Section 163 Behind the stage

"The table was moved outside and the props for the next show were delivered...... Quick, isn't that one done yet, come me on......"

The four of them walked inside the backstage and saw Yahan busily directing the preparations for the next performance. Long hair wavy, under the old-fashioned eyes with large wide brimming, the gaze is calm and majestic, and the ten fingers neatly arrange a bouquet of fake flowers into shape, although people take it to the table and place it, turn around, the gaze turns soft, and cast a slightly easy look at a few people.

Then a few more people ran up to her with a performance book, blocking the view from this side.

Dongfang Wan led the three of them to the side of the stage, a song and dance was being performed outside, looking out from here, the formation of thousands of people in the auditorium was immersed in darkness, it looked really scary, Ling Jing took a deep breath and clenched his rustling palm. Jia Ming rolled his eyes a few times and said with a smile: "Small scene, no problem." ”

"It's okay, the changing room is over there, come with me." Leading the three of them backwards, Dongfang Wan whispered softly, "Lingjing's performance is in the fifteenth scene, and the rest has been pushed over in turn, I knew that you didn't plan to perform in the form of a concept, you should print Lingjing's name on the program list, so as not to make Tan Suyan and them question it like that, but Tan Suyan is that person...... Cut ......"

"I'm sorry, we also decided to ...... temporarily" Ling Jing smiled apologetically, but Dongfang Wan shook her head: "I'm talking about the one who always likes to come up with ghost ideas...... Lingjing, you are very good, I don't mean you ......" her eyes swept towards Jiaming intentionally or unintentionally, but after all, she didn't dare to be too aggressive, in her heart, Jiaming had a strange temper, and she was also a little worried that Jiaming would pull Lingjing away if she threw down six hundred yuan.

Rolling his eyes, Jiaming touched his nose.

At this time, Yahan had already settled other trivial matters and walked towards the four of them. Dongfang Wan and Ling Jing shouted in unison, "Teacher Zhang." Yahan's face softened slightly, and asked, "Are you ready?" ”

"Well, now Ling Jing goes in and changes clothes, and I'll take the tape to the sound engineer." Dongfang Wan nodded, Ling Jing reached into the big plastic bag and took out an audio tape: "Well, this is the accompaniment...... Belch? Looking at the surface of the tape, I was slightly stunned.

"What's wrong?"

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

"On the desk, you listened to the music last night, and then sang along for a while before falling asleep, didn't you just take out the tape and put it on the table?" "Is it ...... No? ”

Ling Jing frowned in distress: "No...... Both are new tapes, and this one is an accompaniment to the other song, although on the surface it looks the same, but there is a scratch on one tape, look, here...... Mine is actually still in the tape recorder......"

"Ah......" Hearing her say this, several people froze, Sha Sha looked at the watch on his wrist, and was about to rush out: "I'll go get it, the bike is outside." Jiaming hurriedly grabbed her: "No, the time is a little rushed, I'll go." "The Sacred Heart Academy occupies a vast area, go out of the school gate from here, and then turn around and go home, and the time to come back again will become very long, Jiaming is thinking about using Yahan's car to go back, but now that Dongfang Wan is present, naturally he can't say it explicitly, just gesture to Yahan with his eyes.

"Well, that...... I'll go. Anyway, I have a car, and I've been to where you live. Just give me the keys. Yahan nodded, walked to Jiaming's side and said softly: "Lingjing was a little nervous yesterday, and now there is a little accident, it is best for you and Shasha to accompany her." I don't know if there will be a mistake in the end, Jia Ming pursed his lips and handed him the key.

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

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

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After Yahan left, Ling Jing changed her clothes.

A knee-length black and white black two-piece dress, a pure black short-sleeved dress with white trim on top of a white long-sleeved shirt with a slightly open neckline, a pair of black sunglasses with large frames, appropriately embellished for a clear color, pink calves under the skirt, white socks and sneakers. This is the shape designed by Jiaming for her, not only in this era it looks refreshing and fashionable, but also unprecedented trendy among students, with Lingjing is fresh mixed with mature and independent temperament, as soon as it comes out of the dressing room, it attracts almost everyone's attention.

Noticing everyone's gaze, Ling Jing's expression was slightly cramped, and after exhaling a breath, he sat down in front of an empty dressing table, Jia Ming tied up a fluffy ponytail for Ling Jing again, did a simple trim, and then put on a layer of light makeup, during which Dongfang Wan next to him and several stylists around him who were doing makeup for the rest of the performers were dumbfounded, because it seemed that Jia Ming's movements seemed to be much more skilled than them.

Time passed gradually, batches of performers came on stage, and then came back again, after putting on makeup, the three of them found a place to rest on the side of the stage, saying some messy things, although Ling Jing was nervous, but after all, it was not a rookie who had never seen a big scene at all, but there would be no real stage fright or something like that.

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

"You're dressed up decently......

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

"I never took them seriously......"

"You dare to have an opinion on Dongfang Road Dongfang Wan, can you still have an opinion on Dongfang Jia......

"What's wrong with opinions......"

At the end of the twelfth performance, Yahan just walked in from the outside, I don't know why, her expression and words gave people a very depressed feeling, her eyes swept over the three of Jiaming, she handed over the tape: "Go to the sound control side and try it out, see if it's this tape...... ...... I took out of the tape recorder."

After she finished speaking, Dongfang Wan had already gone to the side to get a small tape recorder, listened to the beginning, and made sure that it was the song she was going to sing this time. Jia Ming secretly noticed that Yahan seemed to be in a somewhat depressed mood, standing next to him, his white fingers clenched into fists, letting go, clenching, and letting go again, as if he had something to say, but finally slowly walked aside. At this time, with people's whispers, Fang Yusi entered the backstage accompanied by his agent and several school teachers.

The next scene was naturally a little chaotic, although the school had strictly forbidden anyone to harass Fang Yusi, ask questions, ask autographs, etc., but even if they didn't touch, these performers were a little crowded. came over to say hello to Yahan, and also said a few words to Ling Jing affectionately, Fang Yusi thanked Jiaming with his eyes and movements, and then entered the small room on the side. During this period, Xu Mo squeezed out of the crowd and walked to Yahan's side, his eyes a little serious. Jia Ming could faintly hear the conversation between the two.

"When I came here just now, I saw your car and it seemed to be ...... Are there any injuries? ”

"It's fine." Yahan smiled.

"What's going on? You've been very careful when driving. ”

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

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

"I said it was all right...... Thank you, Mr. Xu......"

Xu Mo has been pestering Yahan for a long time, and he has never given up until now, but from now on, it seems that it is not he who caused Yahan's depression. Jiaming guessed the reason in his heart. Not long after, the actors of the fourteenth scene came on stage, and Dong Danwen, as one of the hosts, came down from the stage and talked to Jiaming and a few others, naturally to thank Jiaming for writing songs to himself. On the other hand, Tan So-yeon and the performers of the fifteenth dance walked over to this side, it was a large-scale song and dance, and Tan So-yeon had 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 show, don't get in the way......"

"But, I'm ......"

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

Stunned for a moment, Ling Jing sighed, and Jiaming, Sha Sha, and Dong Danwen withdrew a few steps, as a curtain announcer, the change in the performance Dongfang Wan greeted her early in the morning, but she didn't expose it at this time, Tan Suyan and her are rivals in love, and they are used to needle-point confrontation with Mai Mang at school, so they are naturally happy to watch the play 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, "Hmm...... Push back your show and there's a special show coming up...... Well, it was supposed to be a special show......"

"What are you talking about......" Tan Suyan didn't have time to attack, on the stage, Dong Danwen's pleasant and generous words had already come over.

"Okay, next, is a special program we have prepared for you, originally invited a concept band that has been quite popular in Jianghai City recently, but because the band has something to do temporarily, they appointed a singer, Ye Lingjing, a student from the first class of high school, to perform on his behalf...... You may not know this band very well, because they have been established since the beginning of this year, they don't release albums, they just write songs for others, according to some senior musicians, any of their songs have the strength to make a singer popular, of course, just verbal words don't count, whether it's good or not has to be judged by everyone...... Okay, next, Ye Lingjing ......"

“…… Spiral wood! ”

The applause rang out, the backs of the hands of the three of them were folded together, and they shouted cheers, Ling Jing took a deep breath, raised his head, and walked out towards the stage.

Qingling's music slowly sounded, Yahan walked behind Jia Ming, patted him on the shoulder, and his left hand was still clenched into a fist.

Xu Mo looked at it from a distance, his eyes a little deep.

"Jiaming, I'...... I have something to say to you, can you......"