Shi Xi also looked at her phone.
She didn't add the president on WeChat, but she received a friend request on her alternate account.
"Did the president say anything?" Shi Xi asked.
"Uh, he asked you to add him on WeChat first. Then let me take you to the auditorium."
Shi Xi wondered if she was going to act in a play.
"Let's go take a look." Shi Xi had guessed something.
"I was going to the laboratory." Qiu Xiaoyun sighed. "I can't dissect the white mice any more."
Shi Xi silently distanced herself from Qiu Xiaoyun.
When they arrived at the auditorium, they were rehearsing the plot of [Thunderstorm] on stage.
On the stage, the girl was beautiful and elegant. She wore a cheongsam and had a graceful figure. She was very eye-catching.
Whether it was her lines or her expression, she had a good grasp of them.
