In public, Shao Qing didn't like to save Shen Xingchen's face and followed him into the studio.

The studio is not big, and there is a rotating auditorium in front of the auditorium, and in front of the auditorium and diagonally in front of it are four small stages, and there are staff members busy on the stage.

Shen Xingchen walked backstage with Shao Qing and asked her in a low voice, "Sister, why didn't you reply to my message just now?"

"I didn't see it. ”

Shao Qing replied to Shen Xingchen, and then frowned: "Why did you come to me with such fanfare." ”

She pursed her lips: "It's going to be photographed." ”

Shen Xingchen didn't care: "If you shoot it, you can shoot it." ”

He even had a little anticipation and joy - if he was really photographed, then Shao Qing would be tied to him.

Shao Qing raised his eyebrows and looked over.

Shen Xingchen was swept away by her gaze, and the whole person wilted again: "I said nonsense." ”

He muttered under his breath, "No one should have filmed it." ”

There were a lot of staff in the backstage, walking around busily, and Shen Xingchen introduced her one by one: "Those trainees are divided into many groups to perform, and each stage is different, so for the convenience of stage layout, this kind of multi-stage is used——"

"Teacher Shen!"

Not far away, a makeup artist shouted, "Come here and do the makeup." ”

Shen Xingchen's expression suddenly fell, he rubbed his toes on the ground irritably, and still reluctantly responded.

He turned his head and said to Shao Qing: "Sister, I'll do some makeup, and you can walk around here." ”

Shen Xingchen called his assistant over: "Take my sister around." ”

The assistant had seen Shao Qing before, but he didn't have any doubts, and nodded at her: "Miss Shao. ”

He scratched his head a little dazedly and asked her, "What do you want to see? There's nothing fun going on in the background." ”

Shaoqing didn't mean to turn around.

She shook her head: "Find a place for me to stay for a while, and when the audience enters, I'll go to the audience." ”

The assistant thought for a moment: "There is no independent space here. ”

There is also an independent dressing room for Shen Xingchen and several tutors, and the rest of the people, even the trainees, share a large dressing room.

The assistant said, "I'll move you a stool, you can sit for a while." ”

He ran to the side bench, and Shao Qing was afraid that he would stand in the middle and get in the way, so he walked towards the corner.

She suddenly appeared backstage, attracting the attention of many people, and the staff on the side were discussing her in a low voice: "Who is this person? Why did Shen Xingchen bring it in? Is it his girlfriend?"

"Shen Xingchen is only 17, and it's still traffic, so he shouldn't have a girlfriend. ”

"I can't say for sure, just hide it from the fans anyway. ”

"Don't talk nonsense, I just heard Shen Xingchen call her sister-"

“……”

The assistant had already brought a stool over, Shao Qing thanked him, ignored the whispers of the staff, took out his mobile phone, and looked down at the school's forum.

She made a post yesterday, and it's almost a day now, and the heat should be brewing.

The webpage had already opened, and Shao Qing glanced down.

The post was hanging at the top of the forum, and there were hundreds of comments, most of which were things that were said in the shocking post, and only a few people were stubbornly resisting.

After all, the information given by Shaoqing is basically a stone hammer.

Shao Qing glanced at the post and was about to quit when he suddenly saw a comment.

[246L: Anyway, when the news of the landlord broke out, would Song Lin be very angry, and then let her father take revenge on that girl?]