Hidden Assassin

"Move that table outside, and send over the props for the next scene... Hurry up, haven't you fixed that one yet, give it to me..."

The four walked into the backstage, and when they saw Yahan, she was busy directing the preparations for the next performance. Long hair is wavy, under the old-fashioned eyes with wide brims, the eyes are calm and majestic, ten fingers deftly arrange a bouquet of fake flowers into a shape, although people take it to the table and put it on the table, looking back, the eyes turn soft , and gave a few people a slightly plain look.

Then several people ran up to her with the playbook, blocking her view.

Dongfang Wan led the three of them to the side of the stage. A song and dance scene was being performed outside. Looking out from here, thousands of people in the auditorium were immersed in darkness. It looked really scary. Lingjing took a deep breath and held it tightly. Rusha's palm. Jiaming rolled his eyes a few times and said with a smile: "It's a small scene, no problem."

"As long as there is no problem, the changing room is over there, follow me." Dongfang Wan whispered softly as she led the three of them back, "Lingjing's performance is in the fifteenth show, and the rest of the show has been performed sequentially. Pushed it over, I knew that you didn't plan to perform in the form of a concept, and you should have printed Lingjing's name on the program list, so as not to make Tan Suyan and the others question it like that, but Tan Suyan...cut..."

"Sorry, we also made a temporary decision..." Lingjing smiled apologetically, but Dongfang Wan shook her head: "I'm talking about the one who always likes to come up with crazy ideas... Lingjing, you are very good, and I I didn't mean you..." Her gaze swept towards Jiaming intentionally or unintentionally, but she didn't dare to be too aggressive after all. In her heart, Jiaming had a weird temper, and she was also a little worried that Jiaming would drag Ling after dropping 600 yuan. Quiet and run away.

Rolling his eyes, Jia Ming touched his nose.

By this time, Yahan had settled other trivial matters and walked towards the four of them. Dongfang Wan and Ling Jing called out in unison: "Teacher Zhang." Yahan's expression softened slightly, and she asked, "Is everything ready?"

"Well, now Lingjing goes in to change clothes, I'll take the tape to the sound engineer." Dongfang Wan nodded, Lingjing reached into the big plastic bag and took out a tape: "Well, this is the accompaniment... Huh?" Looking at the surface of the tape, he was slightly taken aback.

"What's wrong?"

"This...seems to be wrong..." Ling Jing said with some hesitation, "Where did you get it, Shasha?"

"On the desk, last night you listened to the music and sang along for a while before going to bed. Didn't you just take out the tape and put it on the desk?" Shasha said, "Isn't it...?"

Lingjing frowned distressedly: "No... Both of them are new tapes, this one is the accompaniment of another song, although it looks the same on the surface, there is a scratch on one tape, look , here...my one is actually still in the tape recorder..."

"Ah..." Hearing what she said, everyone froze for a moment. Shasha looked at the watch on his wrist and was about to rush out: "I'll get it, the bicycle is outside." Jia Ming quickly grabbed her: " No, I'm running out of time, I'll go." Sacred Heart College occupies a vast area, and if you go out from here, and then turn around to go home, it will take a long time to come back. Jiaming is considering going back with Yahan's car It's just that Dongfang Wan is present at the moment, so naturally she can't say it clearly, but just slightly gestures to Yahan with her eyes.

"Well, that... I'll go. Anyway, I have a car, and I have been to the place where you live. Just give me the key." Yahan nodded, walked to Jiaming and said softly: "Lingjing was a little bit tired yesterday. Nervous, and now there is a little accident, it is best for you and Shasha to accompany her." I don't know if I made a mistake, Jia Ming curled his lips and handed him the key.

"It's in the tape recorder on the desk, the same tape as this one."

"Okay, don't worry." Yahan shook the key in her hand, smiled faintly, and disappeared into the group of students preparing to perform.

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After Yahan left, Lingjing changed her clothes.

A fake two-piece black and white long skirt with a hem to the knees, a pure black short-sleeved dress with white trim is put on the inner white long-sleeved shirt, the neckline is slightly open, and a pair of black sunglasses with large frames are hung, which is a perfect look. The colors are appropriately embellished, and under the skirt are pink lotus-like calves, white socks and sneakers. This is the look Jiaming designed for her. It not only looks refreshing and fashionable in this era, but it is also a trendy style that has never been seen among students. With Lingjing, it is fresh and mature and independent. From changing clothes When he came out of the room, he attracted almost everyone's attention.

Noticing everyone's gazes, Lingjing's expression was slightly cramped, and after taking a breath, she sat down in front of an empty dressing table. Jiaming tied up a fluffy ponytail for Lingjing again, did a simple trim, and then went to During this period, Dongfang Wan and the stylists who were doing makeup for the rest of the performers were stunned, because it seemed that Jia Ming's movements seemed to be much more proficient than them.

Time passed gradually, batch after batch of performers came to the stage, and then came back again. After finishing their makeup, Jiaming and the three found a place to rest on the side of the stage, talking about some random things. Although Lingjing was nervous, she was not completely absent. A rookie who has seen a big scene will not really have stage fright. During this period, I can occasionally see someone pointing and Tan Suyan discussing with others.

"Could it be because the lead dancer was removed and came here to make trouble..."

"You're still dressed up like that..."

"Because she has a relationship with Dongfang Wan..."

"I never put them in my eyes..."

"You dare to have an opinion on Dongfang Wan on Dongfang Road, but can you still have an opinion on Dongfang's family..."

"So what if you have an opinion..."

At the end of the twelfth performance, Yahan just walked in from the outside. For some reason, her expression and words gave people a very downcast feeling. Her eyes swept across Jiaming and the three of them complicatedly, and she handed over the tape: " Go to the sound control and try it out, see if it's this tape... I took it out of the tape recorder..."

After she finished speaking, Dongfang Wan had already brought a small tape recorder to the side. After listening to the beginning, she was sure that it was the song to be sung this time. Jiaming secretly noticed that Yahan seemed to be in a somewhat depressed mood. Standing beside her, her white fingers were clenched into fists. She let go, clenched, and then let go, as if she wanted to say something, but finally walked aside slowly. . At this time, with people whispering, Fang Yusi entered the backstage accompanied by his manager and several school teachers. .

The scene that followed was naturally a little chaotic. Although the school had strictly prohibited anyone from harassing Fang Yusi, asking questions, asking for autographs, etc., even if they didn't get in touch, these performers were still a bit crowded. Came over to say hello to Yahan, and said a few words to Lingjing affectionately, Fang Yusi expressed his gratitude to Jiaming with his eyes and movements, and then entered the small room beside him. During this period, Xu Mo squeezed out of the crowd and walked to Yahan's side with serious eyes. Jia Ming could vaguely hear the conversation between the two.

"When I came here just now, I saw that your car seemed...was it injured?"

"It's okay." Yahan smiled.

"What happened? You used to drive carefully."

"It's nothing, it's just a small accident..."

"You're not in a good mood..."

"I said I'm fine... Thank you, Teacher Xu..."

Xu Mo has been entangled with Yahan for a long time, and he has not given up until now, but from now on, it seems that he is not the cause of Yahan's depression. Jiaming guessed the reason in his heart. Not long after, the actors of the fourteenth scene came on stage. As one of the hosts, Dong Danwen came down from the stage and talked with Jia Ming and the others. Naturally, it was also to thank Jia Ming for writing a song for herself. On the other hand, Tan Suyan and the performers of the fifteenth dance walked over here. This is a large-scale song and dance, and Tan Suyan has a good personal relationship with the lead dancer.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way, this is the place to prepare for the next performance, don't get in the way..."

"But, I am..."

"If you want to see the performance, go down to see..."

Dazed for a moment, Lingjing sighed, and Jiaming, Shasha, and Dong Danwen backed away a few steps. As an announcer, Dongfang Wan had greeted her early in the morning about the change in performance, but she didn't reveal it at this time, Tan Suyan He was a rival in love with her, and he was used to confrontation at school, so he was naturally happy to watch the show at this time.

A few minutes later, the fourteenth performance ended. Dongfang Wan ran over with a microphone and handed it to Ling Jing. Seeing that Tan Suyan and the others were still waiting there, she said, "Well... your performance will be postponed one stage. There's going to be a special...well, it was supposed to be a special..."

"What did you say..." Before Tan Suyan had time to explode, Dong Danwen's pleasant and generous words had already passed on the stage.

"Okay, next, we're going to prepare a special program for everyone. We originally invited the recently popular concept band in Jianghai City to appear on the stage, but because the band has something to do, they appointed a singer, Gao Ye Lingjing from class 11 performed on her behalf... You may not know this band very well, because they have been established since the beginning of this year, and they don't make an album, they just write songs for others. According to some senior musicians, Any of their songs has the ability to make a singer famous, of course, it's just verbal, it's up to everyone to judge whether it sounds good or not...Okay, next, Ye Lingjing..."

"...The Turning Wood!"

Applause sounded, the backs of the three of them overlapped, and they shouted cheers. Ling Jing took a deep breath, raised her head, and walked out towards the stage.

Qingling's music sounded slowly, Yahan walked behind Jiaming, patted his shoulder, and still clenched his left hand into a fist.

Xu Mo watched from a distance, his eyes were a little deep.

"Jiaming, I...I have something to tell you, can I...".