The Crematorium While Chasing an Alpha Was Intercepted by a Flirtatious Omega Senior Sister [Rebirth] 10

Chapter 10:

The woman’s clear, cool voice flowed into Yan Qinghe’s heart like a murmuring spring.

Mu Sixue usually wore dresses and elegant makeup, looking like a sophisticated city woman. This was the first time she had seen her in casual attire, and for a moment, she didn’t recognize her.

Mu Sixue’s timely rescue brought the opera group back together. Many UE alumni, upon seeing the legendary Senior Mu, had their eyes light up, buzzing around her like bees to a flower.

To no avail.

The woman’s eyes were cool and calm, her expression unruffled. She played the drums with a detached air, as if her only purpose in being there was to complete the task of drumming.

The only time she would stop was when Yan Qinghe and the second female lead were rehearsing. Then, she would cross her arms and lean back, casting a casual glance their way.

“Director, do we need to clear the set for the bed scene?” a junior asked, winking mischievously at John and grinning.

Qinghe, playing Dickinson, and the actress playing Su had a kissing scene and a bed scene.

Mu Sixue raised an eyebrow and shot Yan Qinghe an amused look.

Qinghe inexplicably felt a gaze on her back, like a sliver of ice wrapped in a cool wind, tapping lightly on her spine and making her shiver.

She looked back, but no one was looking at her. Mu Sixue had her eyes lowered, tightening the silver ring on her right middle finger.

It seemed to be to get a better grip on the drumsticks.

The girl playing Su was an omega and had a huge crush on Yan Qinghe.

The bed scene was her best chance to get close to Yan Qinghe. Many of the local students at UE had very open views on sex.

If it weren’t for Yan Qinghe’s insistence, she would have been very reluctant to fake it with camera angles.

“Clear the set for what? You think this is a movie?” John joked back. “We’ll shoot it right here.” He waved his hand and, with a walkie-talkie, gathered everyone around.

Everyone crowded around, forming a circle around the two of them.

Yan Qinghe: …

Normally, an opera performance wouldn’t require a camera, but John was preparing for both. He wanted to present it live and also film it to review the actors’ performances for improvement.

There was another reason he didn’t mention: if the filming went well, he wanted to edit it into an opera film and submit it to the International Lion Arts Center for competition.

With a swoosh, the set changed to the front of a lush green banyan tree.

The girl playing Su, holding up her vintage long dress, her face flushed, was about to receive Dickinson’s first kiss. This was her best chance to get close to Yan Qinghe (Summer).

Yan Qinghe took a breath. This was the scene where Dickinson, after learning that Su was going to marry her brother, lost control and dragged her best friend, who was also her future sister-in-law, to the banyan tree in front of her brother.

The two of them were testing each other, each hoping the other would reveal their feelings first.

“Don’t marry my brother.” She grabbed Su’s hand. Su, in turn, grabbed hers back, unexpectedly proactive.

It wasn’t time yet.

John frowned from the side.

“Why? Your brother loves me very much, and you know I have no family,” Su asked, lifting her face. The girl’s hopeful eyes were fixed on Dickinson.

It was time for the hug. Yan Qinghe’s fingers hesitated. She turned and hugged the girl, but her hand on the other’s shoulder felt awkward.

She took a deep breath. Ever since this body had completely marked the A-class alpha Ji Qianqian, it seemed to subconsciously reject everyone else.

No matter how much her mind resisted Ji Qianqian, her body, in countless sleepless nights, exuded a craving from every pore.

Damn it! I might as well use this chance to force a change. She twisted her arm, trying to force herself to hold her closer.

John suddenly made a gesture to stop.

“Summer, your reaction at this moment should be urgent, as if you want to hold Su so tight she becomes a part of you,” John said with a frown, choosing his words carefully to convey his meaning to Yan Qinghe.

They both lowered their heads and then started the rehearsal again.

The final result—

Although it wasn’t perfect, to keep up with the schedule, they decided to film a full take to see the effect.

In the final scene, Dickinson asks Su, “Am I not your family?”

It had to be said, Yan Qinghe had some acting talent, perhaps from years of putting on a front for her mother, Yan Manxing.

The corners of her eyes were red, her lips bitten, and her voice was a little deeper as she wrapped her arms around Su’s neck from behind and asked.

The people offstage nodded in approval of the harmonious atmosphere between the two, surrounded by greenery, pouring out their hearts.

Mu Sixue stood gracefully not far away and also nodded slightly. Her frosty, cool demeanor seemed to have thawed a little, tinged with a hint of gentleness.

John’s eyes darted around the stage for a while. His gaze fell on Mu Sixue’s graceful figure, then circled back to Yan Qinghe. He sighed inwardly with regret.

Mu Sixue was too beautiful; it was a shame she wasn’t an actress. If this opera had Senior Mu in it, her fame at UE alone would attract countless fans.

Not to mention, Mu Sixue’s complex aura—regal, cool, and beautiful—was a perfect fit for the character of Su.

“I am! But family and a lover are different. I ultimately belong to your brother. I can only hug and kiss your brother,” Su began to deliberately provoke Dickinson.

Yan Qinghe let out a breath, grabbed Su’s wrist, and pulled her into her arms.

The next move was the faked kiss.

Yan Qinghe half-closed her eyes, turned her face to the side, and prepared for the camera angle trick.

But to her surprise, the girl playing Su suddenly wrapped her arms around Yan Qinghe’s neck and pulled her in!

Oh! The eyes of everyone present lit up!

Yan Qinghe frowned. It all happened in a flash. She subconsciously raised her hand to block! The agility she had trained for a year in the Xianglai Dreamscape came in handy.

The girl puckered her lips and, with a smack, kissed Yan Qinghe’s palm.

The room erupted in laughter. Hahahaha! John also shook his head with a smile.

Rejected, the girl stomped her foot, shrugged her shoulders, and stormed off into the dressing room. Everyone looked at each other. When she came out, she threw a “fuck” over her shoulder and said, “I’m not doing this anymore.”

She also gave them the middle finger.

Yan Qinghe: …

Now what? This girl had a pretty face and the right height for Su. With her sudden departure, no one else present met the criteria, and everyone else had their own roles.

John noticed that Mu Sixue’s gaze was on Yan Qinghe two-thirds of the time.

He puffed out his cheeks and mustered up his courage.

With a smiling face, he said to this figure with the dual halo of a top student and campus belle of UE, “Hello, Senior Cherish… how about you play Su? I think you’re very suitable.”

“As for the drumming, we can put that piece at the very beginning. The first act is Summer’s monologue, so you can change your costume then,” John said, rubbing his hands.

His heart was pounding. He didn’t think Mu Sixue would accept.

He looked down. The silver ring on Mu Sixue’s finger glinted as she raised her hand to tuck her hair behind her ear.

The right middle finger. Does Senior Mu have a partner? John thought.

D-Country people were relatively conservative. Her partner might mind.

Tsk, I asked the wrong person this time.

However, Mu Sixue’s gaze, as light as a willow catkin, passed right through him and landed on Yan Qinghe.

“Summer, do you want me to act?”