Si Fuqing didn't wait for a few seconds in the storage room before the administrator hurried in, followed by a crowd of onlookers.

"Madam! We are the backstage of the event here, not a place where you can act recklessly. You'd better get out now, or I will call the police to arrest you!"

The administrator stood at the door and shouted angrily at them.

Si Fuqing sneered and threw the pair of dancing shoes on her, "You start attacking the contestants before you understand the matter. Is this the sincerity of your program team?"

The administrator was stunned for a moment, looking at the dancing shoes that fell by his feet and wondering what was going on.

Si Fuqing said: "I just want the truth. Why did our artist just store the clothes in this room for less than an hour, but someone hid the nails in this pair of shoes?"

"What?!"

The onlookers were in an uproar; they did not expect such a reversal.

The chubby administrator's face turned green and red for a few seconds. He knelt down and picked up the pair of dancing shoes at his feet. He inspected them carefully. After checking, his face gradually turned dark.

In the crowd of onlookers, more and more people were chatting and hooting in low voices.

"What's going on? Someone really puts nails into someone's shoes? Isn't this too damaging?"

"I know that girl. She is a senior in our school and the goddess ranked number one in her grade. She is very good at dancing. I guess she is being targeted?"

"This person is really vicious. Don't you know that the most important thing to a dancer is always the legs? How can he be so cruel?"

"Yeah, it's scary when I think about it. I hope the murderer can be found out soon."

Just as everyone was talking about it, the person in charge of the program came over from the crowd.

"Sister Yu, I really didn't expect that we would meet here again in this way." Mr. Jiang shook hands with her.

Si Fuqing turned his head expressionlessly and ignored him.

He only glanced at the pair of dancing shoes on the ground, "Mr. Jiang, you have to give us an explanation for this matter, right?"

"My artist is so injured now that he can't even participate in the competition."

In the corner, Lin Xing'er, who was being supported by Mi Ke, was biting her lip, her eyes filled with water.

She didn't expect that Si Fuqing would choose to stand by her side so firmly.

Mr. Jiang bent over and sneered, "That is, this matter is the responsibility of our organizer. Of course, we must deal with it immediately and give an explanation to Miss Lin and Sister Yu."

Si Fuqing had a sullen face and followed Mr. Jiang to the monitoring room.

Mi Ke helped Lin Xing'er and followed him.

In the control room, Si Fuqing stared at the screen.

Soon, Mi Ke pointed to a figure and said: "This is it, this is it!"

A sneaky figure appeared in the storage room on the screen, a girl with a high ponytail and a JK uniform.

Lin Xinger suddenly widened her eyes, pointed at the girl on the screen and exclaimed, "It's her!"

Si Fuqing looked at her, "Do you know her?"

Lin Xinger nodded.

On the screen, the girl pried open their cabinet door, then took out the pair of dancing shoes and hid the nails inside with a sinister expression.

Lin Xing'er was shaken by the impact, but Mi Ke held her steady.

"Xing'er, who is this person? Does she have a grudge against you?"

Lin Xinger shook her head, "I don't know, we have no grudge. But I don't know where I offended her. She is my college classmate..."

Si Fuqing frowned fiercely, looked at each other and looked away from Mi Ke in unison.

Mr. Jiang asked the staff to stop the screen just on the girl's face and immediately ordered, "Let someone find this person now!"

"Miss Miko, Sister Yu, please wait a moment, we will do our best to find this person and make her responsible for the injuries suffered by Miss Lin."

Si Fuqing looked at Lin Xinger worriedly.

Lin Xinger's face turned pale, and suddenly she carefully pulled down Si Fuqing's sleeve, "Sister Yu, can you... just let this matter go?"

Si Fuqing looked at her in confusion.

Mi Ke was so angry that he almost jumped, "Xing'er, what are you talking about? This person wants to harm you, and the wound on your foot was caused by this person!"

Mi Ke looked at Lin Xing'er, as if looking at a junior who hates iron but cannot make steel.

Si Fuqing glanced at Miko warningly.

Then he asked: "Why should you forgive her?"

At this moment, she somewhat regretted signing Lin Xinger to join the company. Originally, she was interested in her temperament.

But now I have discovered that the thousand-year-old young lady raised in this wealthy family has a too soft heart. Such a personality is not suitable for the entertainment industry.

Lin Xing'er lowered her head and whispered: "She is my best friend in college. We usually have classes together in school, eat together, and go shopping together on weekends. She is usually very good to me... She did this today

, may have her own reasons."

Mi Ke was so angry that she wanted to punch someone. If it weren't for the girl standing in front of her, she would definitely hit her with a punch.

"Lin Xing'er! You usually look quite smart, but why do you get so confused at critical moments? A true friend would treat you like this. I'm afraid he is getting close to you on purpose and wants to plot against you!"

Lin Xinger was silent for a few seconds, then looked at Si Fuqing, still sticking to her principles, "Sister Yu, can you let me go?"

"She is a very important friend to me."

Si Fuqing sighed inwardly.

It's better to train him slowly in the future. To survive in the circle, it will definitely not work if he stays this simple forever.

As for the grudge between her and the female classmate named "Duo Duo", let them resolve it themselves.

"Okay, I won't get involved in this matter," Si Fuqing said calmly.

Lin Xing'er's face flashed with joy, "Thank you very much, thank you Sister Yu."

Miko rolled his eyes in anger and turned away from the two of them.

"So Sister Yu, is this the end of today's matter?" Mr. Jiang stood aside and asked tremblingly.

Si Fu glanced at him tiltedly, "It's over."

"But you will have to bear all the subsequent medical expenses and mental losses incurred by our artists."

Mr. Jiang nodded hurriedly, "Okay, okay! We will bear it!"

Then he turned around and drove away all the crowded onlookers in the corridor outside. Before leaving, he patiently closed the door for them.

Mi Ke looked at the two people and sighed helplessly.

"Hey, I have been unlucky for eight lifetimes. I didn't get anything today. I couldn't win the competition. Even my enemies were let go."

"You said we're going to go back in disgrace now? We haven't gained anything, but we're even angry!"

Mi Ke cried out in pain and even heaven and earth lamented.

Si Fuqing understood Mi Ke's impatience, but there was nothing he could do about it today.

It is useless to say more about this matter, it will only deepen Lin Xinger's pain.

Lin Xing'er pinched her clothes in shame, "Sister Yu, Sister Mi Ke, today is my fault. But I feel that today is not in vain. I can still dance this dance."

Hearing this, Mi Ke looked up at her and scolded: "No! Let's wait until the injury on your foot heals."

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