Rebirth: How a Loser Became a Prince Charming

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And as the weapon in his hand became faster and faster, Qin Guan, who was in desperate need of venting, issued his final roar: "You killed my fiancee, I must avenge her!"

And once this iconic line screamed out, the people who were awakened under the stage picked up the camera in their hands.

‘Click click’

With the fierce fighting on the field, more and more pedestrians passing by, gathered towards this open-air performance venue, layer by layer.

"Oh, the performance is very exciting, please go home after a while..."

"Okay."

When everyone's breath rushed because of this fierce battle, the opposite Qin Guan suddenly sold a huge flaw.

At this time, Romeo, very keenly grasping this mistake of Qin Guan, a stride forward stabbed, put the sword in Paris' chest.

Qin Guan slowly lowered his head with the most incredible eyes in the world, glanced at the tip of the sword buried deep in his chest, and slowly raised his head high.

It's a pity that Qin Guan, who has lost the last power to make the heart beat, can no longer support him, so Wei An continues to stand still.

At this time, Qin Guan, following his own heart, slowly knelt on the beach, lying on his back with an indescribable sorrow.

‘Oh~~’

At this time, the audience on the side of the court didn't expect the scene to die.

What they planned to think is that, since they all know that this small character is played by Qin Guan, maybe there is any possibility of flipping?

As a result, Qin Guan is still very faithful to the death of the original...

Is this nonsense? I haven't seen one at present, and dare to modify the four famous works, so the people who treat the Shakespeare indiscriminately appear.

Westerners attach great importance to the faithfulness of the original.

Of course, only their original works.

Qin Guan, who was lying on the beach, stretched his hand towards Juliet's grave with his last trace of strength. The last of his eyes was full of love and reluctance.

It was so ironic that he could rely on his enemies in his last moment, but the desire for Juliet made him finally under his proud head.

Qin Guan slowly lowered his hand, using a panting sound like a broken bellows, with a trace of helplessness, said towards his enemy Romeo: "Montague, if you are kind, please open Tomb door, put me next to Juliet..."

The man with a nostalgic attachment, with a longing for hope, with a lifeless face, just looked at the distance quietly.

His original bright eyes, like stars, finally lost all his light, his arms full of youthful charm finally lost all his strength.

After all, the dust was silent.

With a death, to end the end of a drama.

At this time, Romeo turned away from Qin Guan's body, while Qin Guan, who had been arguing with Juliet, had a quiet smile in his mouth.

As if all this had not ended, this man named Paris just went to sleep.

The sound of props on the sidelines woke the crowds on and off the stage, and with this sound, Qin Guan, who was originally lying on the sand, jumped up.

He looked towards Romeo, with a contented smile on his lips after the drama.

And Romeo also looked at him, with the satisfaction of finding his dreams again.

The two strange actors, like cooperating intimate comrades, held their hands together and said to each other, "Thank you!"

Then with a knowing smile, they both turned their bodies to the direction of the audience under the stage.

The two men smiled and bowed deeply to them, paying their highest respect.

"Wow wow wow"

The spectators who came back to the audience, the applause flowed to the two people on the stage like tide.

"Good job!"

"Excellent performance!"

"Thank you for dedicating a wonderful show to us! More than the Chinese Theater!"

"Qin Guan! I love you!"

"what!!"

Broken, run!

"Ah! Oh!"

When Qin Guan discovered the curtain call, the surrounding crowd was too enthusiastic. Those tourists who were originally sitting on the beach, and those local people who were originally standing in the outer circle to watch the lively people, started to move.

Several of the young girls have already started rushing in his direction regardless. So, Qin Guan shouted loudly and decisively.

It was this voice that shocked the audience outside.

What's wrong? Idol is about to speak?

Qin Guan swept the scene that had been temporarily calm, and took over the microphone handed over by the head of the group: "Testing and auditioning, Cong Nianwei, where are you?"

I'll find the person first, and then I can go on unscrupulously.

The thoughtful Cong Nianwei, while just taking advantage of everyone's attention, was quietly slipping to the side of the troupe.

When Qin Guan greeted her for the first time, he found his head next to the lively black actor: "I am here!"

"Come on, come on stage!"

After waving to Cong Nianwei, Qin Guan took off the heavy costumes. With the hard performance just now, the T-shirt that was originally worn on the body was already a bit wet. .

Cong Nianwei came to the stage with some doubt, and her hand was pulled by Qin Guan who took a few steps to meet her.

Qin Guan on the stage got rid of the shackles of the stage play, and returned to that relaxed state, but he did not have any worries and irritability to the crowds under the field.

The leader on the side of the field had infinite worries. Whoever wanted to call an audience, he was still a little red standing on the cusp of the storm, would he still have the rest of the show tonight because of him Can't you act anymore?

The leader here is worried. Qin Guan over there turned on the microphone: "Hello everyone, I think a lot of people underneath may recognize it, I am Qin Guan!"

As the voice of Qin Guan sounded, the voice of the little girl one after another passed from below.

"Qin Guan! I love you!"

"Well, I love you too, but I still like this girl holding me by my side...my girlfriend!"

"Ah, don't, the rumors are true. Qin Guan has a sweetheart!"

"Qin Guan, your decision is supported by all of us... wooh is so sad..." (To be continued.)