Chapter 22
The old theater is located behind the Film and Television School of Luye's alma mater. Its equipment and facilities are relatively old, and it can accommodate few audiences. It cannot hold large-scale performances. It is mainly active in civil societies and theater troupes.

Nothing else, but it's cheap.

Today I rented it to a dimensional cultural club to stage a Cosplay.

Seeing the words "Bering Drama Society" written in chalk on the small blackboard, Lu Ye moved his eyebrows and walked in.

At this time, on the stage, a female warrior with blond hair and silver armor was holding a spear and was having a heated fight with a big man in a red helmet and a giant axe.

Passionate music incites people's inner blood.

This is the scene where the Shining Knight fights the Blood Knight. It’s very exciting to watch the two people fight back and forth, and it’s really a good job.

Lu Ye looked around.

It is still the old but warm theater, and it is still the chaotic but lively drama club.

Then, he saw a figure who was still aloof and focused.

A woman with short hair leaned against the edge of the stage.

Bob hair, short straight hair, just like her name, simple yet chic.

It was Bering.

Bering wore a hot white tube top, and even though she wore a short jacket, it still couldn't stop her hot figure.

The lower body is a pair of hip-hop pants, which are comfortable and casual, but highlight the prominent waist-to-hip ratio, full of youthful tension.

As Lu Ye approached, the other party seemed to feel something. He looked back and revealed his face.

The smoky eye makeup was full of alienation and mystery. When she saw him, her dark red lips were slightly raised, still the same, beautiful and domineering.

"Come on."

The tone was calm, as if everything was going smoothly.

This made Lu Ye very unhappy.

Not even a little surprised!
Are you sure that I will definitely come?
Lu Ye didn't bother to reply. He put his camera bag on the table, took out the thick tube lens, and went straight to the topic.

Bailing looked at Lu Ye's equipment and smiled with satisfaction: "Thank you for your hard work, Teacher Lu. We will have a full makeup rehearsal today, complete with styling and choreography. We will perform with another day tomorrow. Please give us a price."

"5000."

Lu Ye's quote is quite expensive, almost the price of a professional institution.But since Boss Bai is willing to throw money at him, he must satisfy his psychological needs, right?
You are the big boss of the sponsor father. If I don’t kill you, it would be disrespectful to you.

Bering smiled after hearing this, ignored Lu Ye's complex psychological activities, and said one word neatly: "Okay."

Since the other party agreed, it was Party A. Lu Ye stopped talking nonsense, put on the camera and hung it around his neck, got rid of distracting thoughts, and went straight to work. Ah, it was time to go to work.

"If you have any requirements, boss, please give your orders."

Seeing his attitude of immersing himself in hard work, Bering smiled with a charming smile in his eyes, and there was something in his words:

"You'll do a good job, I don't worry, I'll let you do whatever you want."

Hey!
Damn you, you’re still driving!
All the distracting thoughts I just got rid of are back!
But before he could organize a hasty counterattack, he saw Bai Ling's pretty face slightly raised, his eyes puzzled, looking behind Lu Ye.

A little girl in pink and white sportswear, with a similarly pink peaked cap on her head, walked steadily from behind with her hands in her pockets.

There is a cute contrast between the young figure and the loose clothes. With the hat on the head, a hip-hop style is blowing towards her face.

Today's miracle Anjie Nuannuan, the dress-up task is completed.

Dressing Anjie up beautifully has now become Lu Ye's great pleasure.

Seeing the little guy following him, Lu Ye's irritable mood suddenly calmed down.

Lu Ye: "Just find a place to sit for a while, it will probably take an hour or two."

Anjie: "Okay."

The word "crispy" is so sweet that it makes people salivate.

Seeing the confusion in Bai Ling's eyes, Lu Ye smiled without any trace.

I won’t introduce it to you!
Pick up the cannon and start work.

……

Just like men compare sizes intentionally or unintentionally, women always focus on their skin quality.

Regardless of height, fatness, or cup size, a woman who knows how to dress up can make every figure useful, but skin type is a hard threshold.

Whether there are wrinkles, spots, pits and acne marks are obsessions that every person who loves beauty cannot ignore.Of course, they can use foundation and concealer to solve any visible flaws, but that is all to deceive others, and they know best what materials they use.

So when Anjie appeared in front of Bering, the first thing she felt was a rush of childishness, the kind that would make you choke.

No matter how young and beautiful she is, she cannot challenge a primary school student when it comes to tenderness.

Especially a primary school student with lively eyes, red lips and white teeth, who always has a slight smile.

This primary school student also has a unique look.

He is not shy or shy like other children, he is very generous and confident.

DaFang looked at the furnishings of the theater, DaFang looked at the costumes of the cosplayers, and finally, DaFang's eyes fell on Bai Ling, making no secret of her curiosity and scrutiny.

But before the master Bering could say anything, the little guy opened fire first:

"Are you Bering?"

One sentence made Bering's weird feeling even stronger.

She actually called him by his first name?
Shouldn't all normal children be called "Sister Bering"?

Although there are occasional annoying calls like "Aunt Bering", at least it is cowardly and respectful, which is reasonable.

She actually called him by his first name...

Somewhat impolite.

Thinking that Lu Ye had just told her that it was probably that guy who brought it, Bailing asked, "Are you...?"

"Lu Anjie."

Bai Ling nodded thoughtfully: "Lu? Are you... Lu Ye's sister?"

Anjie shook her head: "I am his daughter."

Bering's carefree expression was immediately replaced by surprise, and his brows furrowed: "Daughter - son -?"

"Don't frown, my dad said, you will get wrinkles, especially... when you get older..."

Bering was choked and speechless.

Tong Yanwuji is right, and it is right to frown and develop wrinkles, but why does it sound so blocked?
Which pot is not open to mention which pot!
This little girl, did you do this on purpose?
Before Bering could think about it, Anjie's second question came again:

"are you sick?"

Bailing rubbed his eyebrows and forced a smile: "No, why do you ask?"

"Then why did my dad save your phone number as 'terminal patient'?"

Bering's mouth opened in an "ah" shape and his eyes widened.

"……real?"

"Yes, I saw it when you were on the phone."

Bailing bit his lip and gave Lu Ye a hard look in the distance. He no longer had the calmness he had before.

Just as she was confused, Anjie's third wave of attacks followed, and she continued to ask: "Can you dance?"

Bering: "...you know a little bit, what are you doing?"

Anjie: "What about singing?"

Bering looked confused, spread his hands, and selectively avoided the question.

Anjie: "My dad said that she likes girls who can sing and dance, so she likes my Teacher Li very much."

Bering's direct and silent Wang Defa!

But Anjie put her hands in her pockets and walked away calmly.

After a flurry of punches, Anjie withdrew from the battlefield without giving Bering a chance to find out more about how Lu Ye could have such a big daughter.

And Bai Ling, who was left behind, no matter how unsuspecting the child was, understood it at this time.

This little girl is here to find a place for Lu Ye! !

What is this?
Avenge your father?

(End of this chapter)

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