Fat is beautiful

Chapter 14

Yan Sicheng was beating someone.

A horizontal kick kicked the opponent's chest, the opponent took two steps back, his feet went limp, and he fell to the ground.He rubbed his chest, angrily pulled off the protective gear on his head, threw it aside, and scolded: "Yan Sicheng! This is training! Why are you so serious!"

"Sorry, I've tried not to be serious."

"You..." That was so angry that his chest hurt, but the head coach shouted from the side: "Okay, it's shameful enough for you senior to be kicked to the ground, shut up."

Yan Sicheng bowed and left the stage, Lu Chengyu handed him a bottle of water beside him: "Look at the faces of those masters." Yan Sicheng looked to the side, and the seniors who were one or two grades higher than him seemed to be interested in him. Very dissatisfied, and staring at him coldly.Yan Sicheng didn't care much, "They didn't threaten."

"Don't underestimate the enemy, be careful when they turn around and deal with you together. No matter how powerful you are, you can't stop them from fighting with so many people. I say you'd better be soft and let them get it next time in training..."

Yan Sicheng was very helpless: "I have already given in." He carried water and walked to the locker room.

Lu Chengyu followed behind him blankly: "Are you leaving now? It's only five o'clock, and we have to practice for another four or ten minutes."

"Make it up tomorrow."

After finishing speaking, he rushed into the locker room, changed his clothes after a while, and left the dojo eagerly.

Lu Chengyu stared at his back and said, "I'm going to tell Yan Sicheng a week ago that he likes fat people. I think he will laugh himself to death. Things are unpredictable."

When Yan Sicheng rushed to the performance hall, the actors had already set their makeup and changed their clothes. Looking at these clothes that were similar to the clothes of the Tang Dynasty but a bit out of etiquette, Yan Sicheng was a little stunned.

He searched around the crowded backstage, but he didn't see Li Yuanyuan. When he was wondering, Lin Xiaomeng suddenly walked up to him: "Li Yuanyuan went to put on makeup in the bathroom. She said our makeup doesn't look good."

After hearing this, Yan Sicheng took a closer look at Lin Xiaomeng. The makeup on her face was the same as usual, except that her eyes looked bigger, but the hair on her head was pitifully sparse, and three cold jade sticks were inserted. The hairpin, looking at the material, seems to be fake.

Yan Sicheng nodded, understanding the princess' thoughts very well.

Lin Xiaomeng dreamed that he really nodded and admitted that he was not good-looking, and he felt a little dissatisfied, but before he could speak, he saw Li Yuanyuan came out of the backstage passage with her makeup done, Lin Xiaomeng was stunned for a moment, and even forgot to tease: " Oh my god, is Li Yuanyuan blackmailing herself?"

Yan Sicheng followed Lin Xiaomeng's gaze, but saw Li Yuanyuan's black hair tied up in a bun, golden phoenix steps swayed and spewed beads falling on her forehead, the phoenix hairpin was inserted into the side of the bun, and a bright red peony was pinned obliquely, Yan Sicheng's eyes lit up, The princess is worthy of being a princess. Wearing these low-quality things on her head seems to be stained with royal wealth, which is extremely graceful.And the makeup on her face was covered with shiny golden pink rouge all over her cheeks, her eyebrows were dotted, and her lips were painted. She didn't know where she learned the technique, and the eyes were drawn with a black line to make the eyes look more beautiful. For slenderness.

Yan Sicheng softened his gaze.

But the place where Li Yuanyuan walked was completely silent.

Li Yuanyuan glanced over the heads of the crowd indifferently, and then saw Yan Sicheng, who was half a head taller than the average height of everyone, her eyes lit up, she turned and walked towards Yan Sicheng, Yan Sicheng also greeted him, and the two were still separated Three steps away, a figure suddenly inserted in the middle.

Zhang Nan looked at Li Yuanyuan's face, twitched the corners of her mouth, and began to swear: "Who the hell put on her makeup! Isn't it messy enough?"

The classmate who was in charge of makeup was very wronged: "She didn't want me to paint for her, so she ran to the bathroom to do it herself. How did I know that she would do this..." The classmate looked at Li Yuanyuan, turned her head and rubbed her head as if she couldn't bear to look directly at her Rubbing between the eyebrows, "...special."

Li Yuanyuan frowned slightly: "I think this kind of makeup is very good."

Her serious attitude made the people around her feel that she might be the one with aesthetic problems.Only Zhang Nan clenched his fist and said angrily, "Okay? What's wrong with your cheeks? Are they swollen? What's wrong with your eyebrows? Is it a short-haired dachshund? Your mouth is like this. Are you Learn Japanese..."

Before he could finish speaking, he was squeezed by the people behind him, and when he raised his head, Yan Sicheng stood between him and Li Yuanyuan.

Zhang Nan's eyes met Yan Sicheng's, and he suddenly felt an inexplicable chill down his spine, as if there was...

murderous look?
Zhang Nan has participated in many club activities, and has a deeper attainment in drama than other students. He often goes out to perform with commercial drama troupes. He asks himself that he has seen many people, but he has never seen anyone with the eyes of Yan Sicheng now. Just staring at him made him terrified, as if if he gave Yan Sicheng a knife now, he would dare to cut his throat.

Zhang Nan felt a little wronged, didn't he just... dislike Li Yuanyuan for a few words...

Yan Sicheng didn't say a word, making the atmosphere very calm. The students around looked at each other, and no one dared to come out to smooth things over. Even Lin Xiaomeng was a little stunned. At this time, Yan Sicheng turned his head from behind, and Li Yuanyuan's expression was not affected at all. Influenced by Yan Sicheng, she asked again: "Is this makeup suitable?"

Being stared at by Yan Sicheng, Zhang Nan felt as if his skin was being pricked by needles, but after thinking about tonight's performance, he still calmed down and nodded: "It's not suitable, we need to change it." He resisted the pressure, "Keep the hair accessories, put them on." The peony was removed, and the face... was washed clean."

Before Yan Sicheng got angry, Li Yuanyuan patted his arm.When Yan Si was established, suppressed all anger and turned to look at her, Li Yuanyuan shook her head lightly at him: "Sicheng, go outside and wait for the show."

Yan Sicheng looked at Li Yuanyuan silently for a long time, then lowered his eyes, and answered with difficulty but decisively: "Okay."

He was very angry, but if the princess told him to bear it, he would swallow the blood together.He was afraid... the princess felt wronged.

Li Yuanyuan smiled slightly: "Look at me playing the bad guy well."

She smiled, Yan Sicheng had nothing more to say, he nodded, and left the stage without saying a word.

Li Yuanyuan went to the backstage to dismantle Peony, changed her makeup again with the help of her makeup classmates, and put on costumes.She just felt a little pity, in Li Yuanyuan's eyes, she gradually got used to seeing the girls on TV and found them pretty, so she thought aesthetics might be a matter of habit, if they were allowed to see Datang's makeup, See if you get used to it and feel beautiful.

She put on makeup with a beautiful spirit in her arms, but in the end she seemed to have caused trouble to everyone. Li Yuanyuan felt a little guilty rather than wronged.only……

Zhang Nan was watching the crew setting up the scene. It was rare that he was a little idle in the background. Li Yuanyuan came to him and said, "I know what you want to say just now. You want to say that my cherry lips are learning from the Japanese, but you are not. I read a book two days ago. Well, Japan was called Dongying in the Tang Dynasty, this kind of makeup was passed down from my Tang Dynasty, you have put the cart before the horse."

Zhang Nan looked at her in disbelief: "The show is about to start, you asked me to talk about this?"

Li Yuanyuan nodded: "This is very important."

Zhang Nan was silent for a moment: "You should be more familiar with the lines, this is more important."

Seeing Zhang Nan walking away, Li Yuanyuan sighed softly.

The performance hall was quickly filled with people. Li Yuanyuan quietly opened the curtain from the backstage and looked in front. Her heads were covered with blackness. Several cast members around her were a little nervous: "There are so many people." Lin Xiaomeng also came to the front to see After watching it, she wiped the sweat from her palms on the costume. After all, it was the first time she performed in front of so many people, and she was also afraid of making mistakes.

Li Yuanyuan glanced at her: "Don't be nervous, you usually act very well, now it's better to pretend that there is no one below."

Lin Xiaomeng didn't expect her to comfort her, and Lin Xiaomeng was stunned for a while: "Okay...Okay, don't be nervous."

Li Yuanyuan smiled and accepted her comfort: "Okay."

Lin Xiaomeng glanced at her a few times: "Forget it, pretend I didn't say it, you don't look nervous at all..." Seeing that Li Yuanyuan smiled and stopped answering her words, she turned her gaze to her shoulder , a little guilty, "Is your shoulder okay? The lamp just now was so heavy..."

Li Yuanyuan moved her shoulder, it was a little painful, but there should be no problem with the performance: "That's why I like more meat." She whispered with emotion, but Lin Xiaomeng couldn't hear clearly, and just continued her own words: "You will still have more meat in the future." Is it really okay to jump off that prop ladder?"

Li Yuanyuan stared at Lin Xiaomeng for a while.

She thought about a long time ago, at the national memorial ceremony, she and a group of royal brothers and sisters followed behind her father, and under the eyes of all the officials, they climbed up to the high altar. and etiquette.

At that time, she was young, the uniform on her body was too thick, and the hair accessories on her head were too heavy. When she went up the stairs, she staggered and almost fell. She, fortunately, she stood up immediately and came back, and did not fall and ruin the sacrificial ceremony.

She was really nervous that time.

But when she looked up, Miss Huang didn't even look at her, as if she didn't know that she almost fell just now, and she didn't avoid her at all.

At that time, Li Yuanyuan knew that none of the people who were related to her by blood around her would help her when she fell down, let alone comfort her, let alone worry...

Li Yuanyuan smiled: "Thank you, no problem."

Lin Xiaomeng was a little dazed by her smile, maybe it was because the lights on the stage shone against the backlight, and she felt that Li Yuanyuan's smile looked like a Bodhisattva in a temple, the kind of benevolent smile used to standing on a high position and looking down...

Her heart trembled, and she said secretly: "What the hell." Then she hurried to Liu Shuyang's side under the pretext that she was about to play.

At eight o'clock in the evening, the drama officially started.

Coupled with lighting and smoke effects, the effect of the whole play is even better than Zhang Nan imagined.In the end, when Li Yuanyuan stood on the stage and finished her last line with a haughty expression, someone in the audience scolded: "Fucking son-in-law, scumbag!"

"Although the princess is a bit fatter, she's an infatuated kind! It's just that her eyesight is too bad when it comes to people who don't like her!"

"Tragedy! Tragedy! Let the scumbag die a lonely life!"

Liu Shuyang, who was standing with her on the prop ladder, also heard the scolding one after another from below, and his expression suddenly became a bit subtle, but now his face is sideways, covered by makeup and lights, and the people below can't see it at all. Only Li Yuanyuan, who was close, saw it.

Li Yuanyuan wanted to laugh a little disrespectfully, but at this time she was facing the audience, and it was the focus of the plot. All eyes were on her. She couldn't laugh and ruin the whole show.She quickly turned around, faced inward, and fell gorgeously onto the prop mat below.

But the moment her foot left the prop pad, Li Yuanyuan suddenly remembered that it was her right shoulder that was hit by the lamp before, and now it is her right shoulder that fell with this posture. She...

Before she could finish thinking, a severe pain came from her shoulder blade.

Li Yuanyuan was in a bad mood, but the surrounding lights suddenly went dark as she fell. According to the arrangement, she should get up quickly and leave the stage from the left side of the stage, but she couldn't see the small guiding lights buried under the stage at this time. , but in the dim eyes, I saw the bright Milky Way and the stars, it is the bright night sky that this world cannot see, that is...

Datang night?

"Li Yuanyuan?" Someone was calling her name anxiously, although the voice was small, but the frequency was very frequent.

The scene in front of her disappeared instantly, and she saw Liu Shuyang's sweaty face in the dark.He took her uninjured hand and wanted to carry her off the stage, but just as he supported half of her body, Liu Shuyang knelt down on his knees.

Li Yuanyuan wanted to get up and walk by herself, but for some reason, she fell on her shoulder, but now she felt limp and powerless.

Zhang Nan and the production staff in the audience were so anxious that they didn't care about anything when they saw this, and rushed onto the stage.The little chubby is strong, and he quickly picked up Li Yuanyuan. Next to him, Zhang Nan and another boy supported Li Yuanyuan from side to side, dragging and dragging Li Yuanyuan off the stage.

Fortunately, after the princess jumped off the cliff, the curtain of the stage was drawn, and the people in the audience couldn't see the situation on the stage clearly. They could only hear the sound of a group of people running. The audience thought they were changing props, except that they felt It took too long to set up the scene for this scene, and I didn't pay much attention to other things.

Only Yan Sicheng sat among a group of chattering girls discussing the plot, frowning.

(End of this chapter)