On October 7, Zhang Lisa arrived at the N City Auditorium early in the morning.Since N City High School is the leading provincial school, it attaches great importance to the multi-faceted development of students, and this kind of performance which can showcase the cultural and artistic outlook of the school is relatively grand.
In addition to seating for all students, a separate section of the auditorium was reserved for some parents who had signed up.
Zhang Lisa arrived backstage, changed into the dress Zhang Huifang prepared for her and went to the makeup room. The school hired a team of professional makeup artists for the students.
Most of the performers had met yesterday at the rehearsal and were now in the dressing room getting ready and nervously waiting for the second rehearsal scheduled for the morning.
Since Qin Shuai is the head of the Arts and Literature Department, not only does he have his own solo piano program, but he is also the host and the coordinator of the whole show. He went in and out to check the status of each actor as well as the preparation of props making him very busy.
"The makeup artist is over there, applying makeup to the girl who arrived first..."
He had just opened the door of the dressing room when he saw the young girl standing aside waiting for her makeup.
Snow-white skin, black dress, the exquisite modified version of the cheongsam is extremely flattering, outlining her enchanting curves. She pulled up her long hair today and instead of tying it in a ponytail like before, she fixed all her hair at the back of her head and put it in a bun, even her bangs were carefully pinned up with a hair clasp, revealing a clean forehead.
The 16 or 17-year-old girl with fair and clear skin looks stunningly beautiful even without makeup.
Qin Shuai in this moment, suddenly could not help but freeze.
He had already seen her several times before, yet his heart still felt like it had been punched hard each time. After knocking his head, he thought to himself, this girl really grew on his aesthetics.
Completely forgetting his task, President Qin went in and got close: "Junior, are you nervous?"
Zhang Lisa saw him come in and greeted him, "Hello, senior. I'm okay, not too nervous."
"En. Your rehearsal yesterday was exceptional."
Actually, Zhang Lisa's heart is still a little nervous. In her previous life, she had never sung in front of Li Jungkook. She looked at the clock in the dressing room. It's only 8:30 a.m. 'I wonder if he's up yet.'
The auditorium is very close to his home, just a ten-minute walk away. Moreover, her show is around five o'clock, so even if he sleeps until the afternoon, he will be able to make it.
Qin Shuai wanted to add a few more compliments, but was pulled away by Zheng Nan, another member of the Arts and Literature Department. He(ZN) reported that there were changes to the host speech and told him(QS) to take care of it.
He walked out of the room and pulled Zheng Nan aside, "Hey, do you have something to do later today?"
Zheng Nan shook his head, "Nothing. Boss, what's wrong?"
"Help me buy a bouquet of flowers, the kind that are fresh and unpretentious but not gaudy. I'll reimburse you when you get back, go."
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Rehearsals went well in the morning and soon it was time for the cultural performance to officially begin. Her performance was still a long way off anyway, so she simply sat down and watched the show on stage in the audience area.
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