"oh?"
Wayne asked in a very calm tone: "It seems that you already have a target candidate."
"Hehehe, that's right!" Lawrence crossed his legs, "I think Tasia Louis is very suitable for this role."
This guy really has bad intentions.
You may sound high-sounding, but in fact you are just trying to take advantage of Tasia in the name of performance, right?
"Performance, do you understand?" Wayne said speechlessly, "If no matter what performance, you have to find people who are exactly the same as the setting, what is the sweat of those who work hard behind the stage to practice their acting skills?"
"Of course those people... also work very hard."
Although he was robbed of a sentence, Lawrence still insisted on his opinion, "But if you can perform your true character, of course it will be best to find someone closest to you to perform it!"
"I just kept thinking about Tasia in my mind, so I created such a beautiful story!"
He made this declaration without blushing.
...Orally, it feels so perverted.
And that weird ending of "you jump and I jump too" is a tragedy no matter how you look at it!
Wayne sighed and expressed doubt: "Can such a story really convince Tasia to join the drama club? Don't cause trouble to others."
"...To be honest, I actually went to see her. However, she refused without even looking at my story."
After speaking, Lawrence said angrily: "Damn it! How dare you look down on this prince's work of love!"
He tilted his head with burning eyes and stared at Wayne and Chris.
"Therefore, it is up to you to complete this matter!"
Wayne curled his lips and said, "Don't even think about it."
"How can this be! Don't you want the drama department to win a great victory?"
But except for him, everyone else's faces were full of indifference.jpg.
Chris sat on her seat and flipped through Lawrence's manuscript casually.
"The story is generally pretty good, but a lot of details have to be changed."
"You...what are you talking about! My story is already in its most perfect state, and there is no need to change a word!" Lawrence said in an arrogant tone.
"Oh, that's it. In that case, you'd better go ahead and play by yourself."
Chris put down his manuscript and said with a slight regret: "Originally, I was thinking of persuading Tasia to join the drama department, but it seems I don't have to worry about it."
Lawrence's eyes lit up.
"Are you serious?"
"Isn't this not good?" Wayne interjected in a low voice, "Tasia had a bad relationship with some girls because of Richard. If such a script is performed again, wouldn't it attract more hatred?"
Chris seems to have already had a countermeasure for his worries.
"So, this is why the script must be revised."
She patted Wayne on the shoulder and said, "Let me tell you a cold joke."
"The king and the prime minister of a certain country summoned a minister together in the garden one day. The king said to the minister: We are going to kill 100,000 people from neighboring countries and one carriage repairman."
"The minister was stunned and said: A carriage repairman? Why do you want to kill a carriage repairman?"
"The king turned around, patted the prime minister on the shoulder and said: Look, I said no one will care about those 100,000 people from neighboring countries!"
Then, she looked at Wayne with a look of wisdom and meaning.
"..."
Wayne was defeated by her. "as long as you are happy."
Lawrence, who also heard Chris's words, looked confused: "What about repairing a carriage? What about a hundred thousand people from neighboring countries?"
Wayne pretended to clear his throat and translated for Chris: "It probably means that we need to use other flashpoints that can attract more attention to cover up the inequality of status between commoners and princes."
Seeing that he perfectly understood what she meant, Chris nodded with satisfaction.
"Wayne, you are ready to go."
…
Regarding how to modify it, Chris refused Wayne's probing in the name of keeping it confidential for the time being.
"You'll find out when Tasia joins the drama department during rehearsals."
She looked very confident.
The perfect opportunity in front of the two of them that could be used to convince Tasia was the opportunity to go on a weekend trip.
Early in the morning, the two packed their bags and took a carriage together to pick her up at Tasia's bakery.
However, on the surface, it seemed that only the two of them and a driver were setting off; in fact, there were two groups of people hiding around to protect them.
To use an analogy, Wayne and Chris are cicadas, the members of the joint investigation team are mantises, and the Wincher family's retinue of magic troupes are oriole.
It would be fine if the rebels didn't appear this time. If they appeared near the two of them, they would probably be unable to fly.
Before setting off, Duke Elliot had informed them
"Stay alert, but don't panic."
Hey, it’s so comfortable to have thighs to hug.
Wayne looked away from the window and fell on Chris.
Today she wore a white dress with a very soft material, and a delicate little waistcoat on her abdomen, which outlined a very beautiful waistline.
Both elegant and smart.
Chrissy noticed Wayne's gaze and raised her eyebrows: "What are you looking at?"
"Look at you."
Sitting in the opposite seat, Wayne was still dissatisfied, so he stood up and wanted to change his position and sit next to Chris.
There was a soft "dong" sound.
Chris raised her legs in an inconspicuous manner and pressed them directly against the car door.
It also blocked Wayne's path.
"No, this seat belongs to Tasia." She said with a half-smile.
Seeing that she seemed to be making some crooked calculations, Wayne had nothing to say and had no choice but to sit down obediently.
It didn't take long for them to arrive at the door of Tasia's house.
In order to thank everyone, Tasia's mother specially made a lot of snacks with her daughter and gave them to Chris and Wayne for them to take with them to eat on the road.
"Thank you, auntie. We will pick up Tasia first and will send her back before dark." Chris smiled sweetly.
Her friendly tone made the woman with a slightly weathered complexion feel relieved a little.
"Please be careful on the road." The lady waved her hand.
Tasia also poked half of her head out of the car window to say goodbye to her mother.
Across the carriage, Wayne looked at Tasia with a smile.
I always feel that just watching the protagonist do these ordinary things makes me feel warm.
As expected of a true heroine, Miss Tasia.
Wayne's calf was suddenly kicked.
"hiss"
He took a breath and his expression changed.
Oops! In this atmosphere, which was like a class spring outing, I felt a little too selfless.
Beside Tasia, Chris was staring at him with warning eyes.
