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Chapter 153 The real heroine

"oh?"

Wien asked in a very calm tone: "It seems that you already have a target candidate."

"Hehe, that's right!" Lawrence crossed his legs, "I think Tasia Louis is very suitable for the positioning of this role."

This guy is indeed malicious.

The high-sounding look is actually just in the name of a performance and want to take advantage of Tasia?

"Performance, do you understand?" Wien said speechlessly. "If you have to find someone who is exactly the same as the setting for the performance, what is the sweat that those who work hard to practice their acting skills in the back of the stage?"

"Of course... it's very hard for those people."

Although he stole the words, Lawrence still insisted on his own opinion, "But if he can perform in his true colors, of course, he should find the closest person to perform the best!"

"I am, thinking about Tasia in my mind, so I created such a beautiful story!"

He said such a declaration without blushing.

...The mouth feels so perverted.

And the ending of that strange "You dance, I dance, and I dance" is a tragedy no matter how you look at it!

Wien sighed and expressed doubts: "Can such a story really convince Tasia to join the Drama Department? Don't cause trouble to others."

"...To be honest, I've actually gone to find her. However, she refused without even looking at my story."

After saying that, Lawrence said angrily: "Damn it! How dare you look down on this prince's affectionate work!"

He turned his head with a burning look and stared at Wayne and Chris.

"So, this matter depends on you to accomplish!"

Wien curled his lips, "You can't even think about it."

"How can this be done! Don't you want the Drama Department to win a great victory!"

But except him, the rest of the people's faces were full of: indifference.jpg.

Chris sat in his seat and casually flipped over Lawrence's manuscript.

"This story is pretty good, but many details have to be changed."

"You...what did you say! My story is in the most perfect state, and no word needs to be changed!" Lawrence spoke proudly.

"Oh, that's it. Since that's the case, you'd better play on your own."

Chris put down his manuscript and said with a little regret: "I originally wanted to persuade Tasia to join the Drama Department, so it seems that there is no need to worry about it."

Lawrence's eyes lit up.

"You're serious?"

"Isn't that good?" Wien interrupted in a low voice, "Tasia had a bad relationship with some girls because of Richard. If she performed such a script again, wouldn't it attract more hatred?"

However, Chris had already had a solution to his worries.

"So, that's why the script has to be revised."

She patted Vien on the shoulder and said, "Tell you a cold joke--"

"One day the king and the prime minister of a certain country summoned a minister in the garden. The king told the minister: We are going to kill 100,000 people from neighboring countries and a carriage repairer."

"The minister said in surprise: A carriage repairer? Why did you kill a carriage repairer?"

"The king turned around, patted the prime minister on the shoulder and said: Look, I just said that no one would care about those 100,000 neighbors!"

Then, she stared at Wayne with a wise look.

“…”

Wien was defeated by her. "Just be happy."

Lawrence, who also heard Chris's words, looked confused: "What are you repairing a carriage? What are the 100,000 neighbors?"

Wien pretended to clear his throat, and Tichy translated: "It is probably to use other explosive points that attract more attention to cover up the asymmetry between civilians and princes."

Seeing that he had perfectly understood what he meant, Chris nodded with satisfaction.

"Winn, you can already get out of the army."

...

Regarding how to modify it, Chris rejected Wien's spy in the name of keeping it confidential.

"You will know when Tasia joins the Drama Department."

She looks very confident.

The perfect opportunity to convince Tasia in front of the two is the opportunity to travel on the weekend.

Early in the morning, the two packed up and took a carriage to pick her up at Tasia's bakery.

However, on the surface, there were only two of them, plus one coachman; in fact, there were two groups of people who provided protection for them in the surrounding area.

For example, Wien and Chris are cicadas, the person in the joint investigation team is the mantis, and the magic corps of the Wenche family's entourage are the oriole.

It would be fine if the thieves did not appear this time. If they appeared near the two of them, they would probably end up with only wings.

Before leaving, Duke Elliot had informed them-

"Keep alert, but don't panic."

Alas, it's comfortable to hold your thighs~

Wien took his eyes back from the window and landed on Chris.

Today she wore a white dress with a very soft material and a delicate vest on her abdomen, which outlined a very beautiful waistline.

Elegant and dexterous.

Chris noticed Wien's gaze and raised his eyebrows: "What are you looking at?"

"Look at you."

Sitting opposite, Wien was still dissatisfied and bowed to turn his seat and sat next to Chris.

There was a soft "dong" sound.

Chris raised his legs without any image and pressed them directly against the car door.

It also blocked Vien's way.

"No, this seat belongs to Tasia." She said with a smile.

Seeing her as if she was posing a wrong plan, Vien had nothing to say, so she had to sit down obediently again.

Not long after, they arrived at Tasia's doorstep.

To thank everyone, Tasia's mother also made a lot of snacks with her daughter, and gave them to Chris and Vine for them to take them to eat on the way.

"Thank you, Auntie, let's pick you up Tasia first. We will send her back before dark." Chris smiled sweetly.

Her kind tone made the woman with a slightly frosty expression slightly relieve her guard.

"Please be careful on the way." The lady waved.

Tasia also poked her head out of the car window and said goodbye to her mother.

Opposite the carriage, Wien looked at Tasia with a smile.

I always feel that just watching the protagonist do these ordinary things, I feel very warm.

She is worthy of being the real heroine, Miss Tasia.

Wien was suddenly kicked in the calf.

"hiss--"

He took a breath of air conditioning and his face changed.

Oh no! In this atmosphere that seems like a spring outing in the class, I am a little too selfless.
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