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The Male Lead Always Want to Kill Me Chapter 104 - Performance

The samurai was killed, the woodcutter, the robber, and his wife each held their own.



The role of Meng Chu is his wife Masako, who plays three completely different images in the play at the same time.



Masako, who appeared for the first time, is weak and helpless, a beautiful woman with a tactful desolation.



In Masako's own subjective statement, she is unwilling to be defiled by villains and dares to resist.



However, the real villain is a sinister, vicious and dangerous.



Meng Chu's stage is full of tension, and the drama is different from film and television. It does not have special effects editing in post-production, and requires actors to strictly grasp the rhythm while maintaining a tacit understanding with others.



"She's a good actress." Ye Xin said emotionally to the man beside him, without any derogatory meaning.



The figure of the man looked familiar.



Zheng Wei gave a barely audible "hmm".

He has seen the little girl wearing only a bathrobe, kneeling on the carpet of the hotel, her long eyelashes trembling slightly, her expression sad and restrained, "Remember this well: women love men who are full of passion..."



He just came out of the bathroom, the woman bathed in the morning sun, with a holy and inviolable posture, he felt that every word and every movement of her seemed to hook his soul.



Zheng Wei couldn't hold back.



He stripped her naked on the ground.



Her body is very fragrant and soft everywhere. He is indulging in various delicacies, but he doesn't like her often appearing in front of other people.



Ye Xin paused, turned to look at the man in disbelief, and then calmed down in disappointment.



Who would have thought that Meng Chu would find someone who looked like their boss?



There was a sarcastic smile on the corner of Ye Xin's lips.



Bowing as the curtain calls does not mean the end, for the theatre students, their journey has just begun.



As soon as the girl got out of the backstage after changing her clothes, she saw the man standing at the corner of the stairs, silently looking in her direction, until he saw her, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.



She walked over to hold his hand, raised her head and asked him: "Zheng Wei, how is my performance?"



The girl's eyes were shining brightly, as if the sky was full of stars, and anyone who saw it wanted to hide it. The coldness in the man's eyes flashed. He pursed his lips and touched her head, "Very good."



She looked at Zheng Wei and smiled contentedly.



The expression on Meng Chu's face only lasted for a few seconds. The girl probably thought of something, and her mood fell instantly. The man knew what was on her mind, but he just acted as if nothing had happened.



"Let's go." He squeezed her hand tightly.

For the students from the graduating class, it was the beginning, but for Meng Chu it was the end.



Meng Chu still didn't leave Beijing, she joined an unknown local theatre troupe, and she was not the lead actor.



Zhao Qian had a similar encounter with Meng Chu. She and Dong Chengjun chose to stay in Beijing, and she soon became pregnant.



This pair of sisters became the only two people in the class who faded out of  the entertainment circle.



You know, at this time in his previous life, Meng Chu was already a little famous in the circle.



Meng Chu didn't feel lost for too long, she was at peace with the pity looks in the eyes of everyone, and her mind became much calmer.



Life seems to be back on track.



And she tries to be a normal person.



Zheng Wei was in the Beijing People's Hospital, and Meng Chu visited him once in the orthopedic clinic.



It was already time for lunch, and the man hadn't finished eith the morning consulations yet. He was sitting behind the table in a white coat, checking the patient's CT film, without any emotions on his face.



Meng Chu had to admit that Zheng Wei was actually a very attractive man, especially when he was very serious.



Looking at him and going back and forth three or four times, the little nurse asked him, "Doctor Zheng, are you hungry?"



"The tendon is ruptured and needs to be sutured in the hospital." Zheng Wei stood up after completing the hospitalization admission form for the patient.



Meng Chu leaned halfway in from the door, "Doctor Zheng, let's have a meal together."



Zheng Wei was stunned, and the momentary expression was obviously more of shock than joy. He probably never expected that the little girl would take the initiative to come to him.



He suddenly felt a little flustered, this kind of life was like a life on top of floating clouds, once it fell, it would be the end of the day and the end of the road.



He has too few chips.



Zheng Wei was in the hospital all day today, so he had to take her to the hospital canteen for lunch in a hurry. At this time, there were many doctors and nurses.



Standing beside Zheng Wei wearing a baseball cap and a loose T-shirt and shorts, Meng Chu attracted many heartbroken looks.



Seeing Dr. Zheng, who does not pretend to be nice to many people, with his arms around the girl's waist, with that bright affection, they are afraid that no one will be able to deceive themselves and others to comfort themselves that this is his sister.



Meng Chu couldn't help but secretly reach out and pinched him, "Doctor Zheng, you're doing well."



Zheng Wei was excited for no reason, he thought in a daze, he really wanted to hug her, hold her in his arms and kiss her, why are there so many people blocking his eyes.



He didn't care, but the little girl would definitely not follow him.



"They're not important." The man frowned, and regret suddenly appeared on his face.



Meng Chu now has a somewhat grasp of his train of thoughts. Zheng Wei naturally likes her, but to put it bluntly, he is a beast that can go into heat at any time.



Who would have thought that Dr. Zheng, who looks like a gentleman, is a man who can only think with his lower body in private.



However, he would always take her into consideration.



Time is the best healing option, and human beings are born with the ability to accept new things.



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