You Are My Entire World 30 School Anniversary Performance 3

"It'll be okay. You'll have a script with you, so you can just read from the script. I chose you because of how calm and collected you are, unlike the other students whose legs would turn to jelly as soon as they stand on stage. Other students are mentally too weak. Their voices will quaver and they will start stuttering even if they're just reading from the script," Mr. Chen explained.

"Oh." Shen Mochen nodded his head. Glancing back at his parents who had been watching him, he thought about it for a moment before saying to Mr. Chen, "Mr. Chen, if I'm the emcee, can my parents sit in the front row?"

"Huh? Yeah!" Mr. Chen followed his gaze and immediately agreed. He then pulled over a teacher standing next to him who was ushering guests to their seats. Pointing at Shen Mochen's parents who were not far behind him, he asked, "Can I trouble you to invite them to sit in the front row? They are the parents of today's emcee. "

"Oh, okay!" The teacher nodded, and headed over to Shen Mochen's parents. When he was next to them, he bent down and whispered something in their ears. After which, both his parents followed the teacher to the front row.

Shen Mochen followed Mr. Chen to the backstage. In the blink of an eye, Mr. Chen somehow produced a traditional Chinese jacket, also known as a Tang suit, and handed it to Shen Mochen.

"A Tang suit?" Shen Mochen asked as his face twitched involuntarily. Glaring at the black satin suit in Mr. Chen's hands, he saw that a red dragon and a phoenix was printed on it. All of a sudden, he felt that w.a.n.g Yuanwen developing acute gastroenteritis was a wise choice. As he was thinking if he should fake a headache or do something about this, Mr. Chen, who was worried that Shen Mochen would go back on his promise, quickly pushed him into a small changing room backstage. 'Bang!' Mr. Chen slammed the door shut and instructed loudly, "Change into the suit and come out! "

Feeling vexed and looking at the festive Tang suit in his hands, Shen Mochen turned around, and looked up, only to see Peach staring at him with a shocked expression on her face.

"Why are you here?" Shen Mochen frowned, looking at Peach who was dressed like a Christmas tree. Instead of saying that she was acting as a tree, she might as well have been a moving tree. Her legs were coffee colored trunks and her body had green leaves on it. There was a hole where her face was, revealing her fair and flushed face.

"Umm… Well… I changed into the clothes for the performance …" Seeing that it was Shen Mochen who had entered the changing room, Peach's racing heart calmed down and she felt more a.s.sured. Taking a sweeping glance at his hands, she asked bewilderedly, "Why are you holding the clothes for the emcee?"

Shen Mochen replied briskly, "Mr. Chen asked me to be the male emcee." Looking at Peach again, he casually asked, "Are you done changing?"

"Almost." Peach nodded, then turned around, her back facing Shen Mochen. She then told him, "I can't reach the zipper at the back. This tree has no holes for my arms."

Shen Mochen looked at her incredulously. Now that she had her back to him, he could see that besides the zipper that was a little conspicuous, she was a perfect Christmas tree.

With a sigh, he silently walked up behind her and helped her to pull up the zipper.

"Thanks!" Peach turned back with a smile. The face that emerged from the round hole in her outfit was plastered with a bright smile.

Shen Mochen glanced at her before commanding expressionlessly, "Turn around, I want to change my clothes."