Chapter 216: Please Call Me Great God
Bo Xi came to the rescue in front of the stage, and Ma Feng made a mess of the backstage. Super fast and stable update of the novel, this article was first published (the best experience of novel reading is all in [])
In a long corridor, the women who had been dismissed gathered together again, and the noise was endless.
If they could be more demure and reserved, the picture of them standing together would be a beautiful picture. There are so many people who don't get together, standing against the wall without saying a word, all of them are holding a playful mentality and watching the excitement coldly, with indifference and arrogance in their expressions, as if they are the cranes in the pheasant flock that do not eat the fireworks of the world, and they are more than one level higher!
In fact, they and them, in the end, are all sparrows in a cage who are looking forward to flying up the branches to be phoenixes, but they seem to be very unsociable, which makes them think that they are very different.
With the help of doctors, He Shaoqing's injuries have been controlled. But now she is no different from a disabled person, and she can only sit. The soles of the feet that were punctured by the glass slag had many small wounds, and although they had been bandaged properly, they could not touch the ground yet, and it hurt at the slightest touch.
Ma Feng opened the door of He Shaoqing's dressing room, making the noise that was originally blocked out of the door particularly clear, and he suddenly felt a pain in his brain, and he could even feel the green tendons on his forehead jumping suddenly.
He pinched his waist with one hand, and his temper came up, and he was so impatient that he yelled at the noisy women in the corridor, "Shut up for me!" β
The women who were originally chattering were all silent, and they all looked at Ma Feng, all of them worried.
Suddenly, the corridor fell silent, and only the smell of incense was heard.
The smell mixed with different fragrances came to his nose, and Ma Feng was dizzy from the smoke, thinking that he would not be able to listen to them continue to make noise. At least when he had a headache, he ignored the smell of cheap perfume emanating from different women in the hallway.
Perhaps in the eyes of the outside world, there are a lot of coveted red rice beauties in the backstage of Baiyue Gate, but they don't know that sometimes this place is like a tormenting purgatory, making people want to escape from here immediately.
A bewitching woman with big lips painted scarlet in the navy. Twisting his slender and graceful waist, he squeezed to Ma Feng, his little hand fanned the coolness, and he made it difficult to drill at Ma Feng with a soft voice of resentment. "I said Ma Sanye, it's my turn to come out at this time, you asked people to call me over like a gust of wind, people have been here for a long time, and I don't see you talking about anything. Delayed for so long. You say, how do I calculate the introduction fee today? β
The woman's stage name is Dewdrop, and she is also well-known in Baiyuemen.
Ma Feng wouldn't spoil Baiyuemen as long as they were a little famous like Fuji Yantang, and he had to coax them when he saw that their faces were wrong? Who sets the rules? It's a man who shouldn't be so cowardly!
Seeing the dew drops posing in front of him, Ma Feng, who was already in a bad mood, glared at her fiercely. The dew was still fanning the cool with small hands, and a pair of eyes were floating in this almost airtight and narrow space. I don't know if she saw Ma Feng's scary eyes, but it made people see that her face coated with a thick layer of fat was a little whiter than just now.
Ma Feng frowned with a touch of boredom, he forcibly suppressed the nausea in his stomach, and said angrily: "The introduction fee will still be given!" Lao Tzu doesn't hesitate to delay Baiyuemen's business, and he still cares about your little silver!? β
Dew Drop can pretend not to understand Ma Feng's face. You can't cover your ears as if you didn't hear what he said. At this moment, she inevitably looked a little surprised, and retreated to the side to steal fun. You can get money without introducing it, and I really hope that such "good things" will happen more in the future.
The women of Baiyuemen are not fuel-efficient lamps, they have mixed the places of wind and snow, and they have already practiced the ability to observe words and colors, and they all know that whoever interjects at this time will be on the muzzle of Ma Feng, and they are all obedient like little sheep at this time. If Ma Feng, a shepherd, was mad and lost his mind, he might catch a lamb and slaughter it.
Ma Feng swept his eyes coldly. The woman who was touched by his piercing gaze became trembling and shrunken. His gaze swept over each of their faces, as if he didn't want to let go of anyone present, and wanted to use his "fiery eyes" to find out the murderer.
The results were disappointing, and he clearly didn't have the skills to do that.
"Say!" Ma Feng roared angrily. The sound was so loud that it echoed through the long narrow hallway, vibrating the eardrums of every woman present. He asked everyone, "Who put the glass in Shaoqing's shoes?" β
When his voice fell, there was silence in the corridor for a moment, and I don't know who muttered, like a drop of water falling into the boiling oil in a pot. The hallway immediately exploded.
"Who knows."
"It's like, what does it have to do with us."
"I was drinking with Boss Yang in front of the stage, and I didn't know what happened until I was called, why are you so unlucky, Boss Yang is still waiting for me!"
There was even a sour smell in someone's words, "He Shaoqing uses a dressing room alone, this is an accident, who knows who did it, and we can't keep busy with our own affairs, how can we have the time to stare at the door of her dressing room every day." β
As soon as there was an opportunity to speak, the women began to gossip. A woman has 500 ducks in one mouth, and there are hundreds of ducks as many as there are women, and the backstage of Baiyuemen is as lively as a breeding farm.
There are also those who simply leave nothing to do with themselves and hang high, pretending to be deep from beginning to end.
Seeing that they all had expressions that were more wronged than Dou E, Ma Feng was annoyed and angry, and his voice was a little louder than just now, "Didn't anyone happen to see who had entered Shaoqing's dressing room?" β
As soon as he finished speaking, someone immediately replied: "To do this kind of thing, you must pick a gap where no one is there, who would be so stupid to do this kind of thing under people's noses?"
The singer who spoke looked happy, and her smug expression seemed to be saying a great truth.
"If I don't find out who did the 'good thing' today, I'll write my surname upside down in the future, and don't even think about leaving any of you!" Ma Feng blew up. He didn't believe that it dragged on until the end, and he couldn't find out who was the troublemaker!
In the past, He Shaoqing was bullied in Baiyuemen and never told him, but once he knew, he would never give up. What happened this time is really bad, today is a bloody disaster, is Ming'er's life gone? If he doesn't investigate to the end, he doesn't know what harm He Shaoqing will suffer in the future.
"Third Master Ma, why don't you ask Miss He, is it because she offended someone who shouldn't be offended on weekdays, so she caused such a disaster." Listen to her gloating tone. It seems that He Shaoqing's foot was pierced, and she caused it herself.
Because of He Shaoqing's special ability, if it is not necessary, she rarely has contact with other women in Baiyuemen in private on weekdays. The relationship with no one is very good, and the relationship with no one is not so bad. But this place is where someone wants to target her. I don't know who it is, and I have repeatedly hacked her. Although Ma Feng didn't know that she had special abilities, he knew that she had a good temper, and there must be a villain who deliberately caused trouble.
He must find out this villain and give He Shaoqing a grievance. Second, you can also return Baiyue Gate to a clean.
Ma Feng competed with a group of women in the corridor at the door of the room, no matter how great his ability was, he couldn't fight the group of women in front of him whose hearts were like needles in the sea.
Three women in one play, so many women together is simply a long-form TV series, in this drama, no matter how big his talent is, he Ma Sanye is just a small role that runs the show, even if he can help one of them, can he still rectify a group of them?
Coriander was in the dressing room, comforting He Shaoqing, and then squatted on the ground to study the red high heels and broken glass that pierced the soles of He Shaoqing's feet.
The heels were covered with pale yellow insoles. The bloodstained and shattered glass ballast is transparent but also has a hint of yellow, one layer on top of the next, and it is really difficult to distinguish between the two without looking closely. It's no wonder He Shaoqing is so careless.
He Shaoqing noticed Coriander's abnormal behavior, held her ankle, and asked curiously, "What are you looking at?"
The coriander yin and yang snorted angrily, which was a response.
She picked up a piece of broken glass, put it on the tip of her nose and sniffed it, and the whole person was stunned for a moment.
There was a fragrance on the glass.
In fact, as soon as the coriander entered He Shaoqing's dressing room, she smelled this faint fragrance, wafting in the air. She thought it was a certain cosmetic product used by He Shaoqing that emitted the smell of wearing. I didn't care much.
Now it seems that she also had times when she was careless.
Coriander picked out a glass stain stained with dark red blood from the broken glass scattered all over the ground, and carefully did not touch the blood stain on it with her fingertips.
He Shaoqing was also very intimate, and took out a tissue from the cardboard box on the dresser. Handed to the coriander.
Cilantro took the tissue, glanced at her with a slight smile, and then put the glass ballast she had picked up into the tissue.
Seeing the appearance of coriander in her chest, He Shaoqing guessed that coriander might have found some eyebrows that could find out the murderer who was playing tricks on her. There was a hint of cowardice on her face, and she wanted to persuade Coriander to stop, so that she would get into trouble. But the words came to his lips. She couldn't say it after all, because Cilantro cast a reassuring look at her.
Coriander got up and walked to the door, slipped Ma Fengti who was blocking the door to the back, and the vision in front of her became wider, but all she saw were gloating faces, and she suddenly felt that those faces with heavy makeup looked particularly hideous. She can see that these women are red rice and beauties, and they are simply a nest of snakes and rats.
Ma Feng was already in an unhappy mood, disturbed by coriander, and his heart was annoyed, chaotic and stuffy, but the irrelevant person who angered him was not a gentleman, he couldn't bear it, and his tone of voice was still not good, "Go away, don't give me too much trouble!" β
"You can ask this question to get a result? Even if you interrogate them one by one, I'm afraid you won't be able to find out the reason tomorrow night, and at the critical time, you have to look at me-" As soon as Coriander appeared, it attracted a lot of criticism, she ignored those noisy discussions, turned her head slightly and said to Ma Feng, "If I find out the murderer, is there any benefit?" β
"Good, good!" Ma Feng laughed, "In your eyes, there are only benefits, and you can't see Shaoqing's pain, right?" Lose Shaoqing to treat you as a friend! β
"One yard to one yard, I'll ask you if you agree?"
Ma Feng looked at her suspiciously, muttering in his heart, if this girl really has the ability to find out the murderer, it doesn't matter if she has some benefits.
"Well, what do you want?" Ma Feng said briskly.
"Aren't you good at playing with mud, I just moved to a new house, and there is a shortage of tableware and tea sets at home, you give me a whole set." That's all cilantro requires.
This is too simple for Ma Feng. He wanted to agree happily, but when he heard the words of coriander playing with mud, he suddenly became angry, and he wanted to have a seizure, but he couldn't help but want to see if she could find out the murderer of this troublemaker.
He gritted his teeth and said hatefully, "You can't do it or not." If you can't, don't come out with a whole moth! β
Although Ma Feng didn't nod and said that he agreed to Coriander's request, Coriander expected that Ma Sanye would not be stingy with that little wealth, so he didn't dwell on this trivial matter.
She knew that she didn't have any prestige here, and she couldn't command the miscellaneous women of Baiyuemen. So he commanded Ma Feng and said, "You let them line up in front of me."
Ma Feng greeted the women, "Did you hear that, come and line up!" β
The women of Baiyuemen lined up in two lines on both sides of a long corridor, which was a rare spectacle to the outside world.
Coriander walks right in the center. Approaching these women, they smelled them one by one, from beginning to end. If it weren't for her serious expression, Ma Feng would have wondered if she had any special habits.
At the end of the line, Cilantro turned back to the middle of the line and fished out a woman who had nothing to do in the group.
"Is that her?" Ma Feng exclaimed. He was shocked that coriander has no special habits, could it be that he has any special abilities?
Cilantro gestured to him, "Don't worry. β
She stepped forward again, pulling another woman out of the line, and then another.
"Three?" Ma Feng wondered.
"One of the three of them." Coriander has a bamboo chest.
There was a commotion all around. The three women who had been dragged out of the line by Coriander looked at each other, too cramped to know where to put their hands and feet. The rest of the women didn't disperse, they were still so noisy, they were all curious about Coriander's methods, and wanted to see how she would find out the murderer next.
"This ...... How do you know? Ma Feng became curious and forgot to be angry for a while.
Coriander spread out one hand, and with the other hand opened the paper bag she had been holding, only to see a glass slag with blood stains lying quietly on the tissue.
This...... This seems to be one of the pieces of broken glass that pierced the soles of He Shaoqing's feet.
What is the name of this broken glass in the hand of coriander, and what is different from other broken glass?
"This is the broken glass found in Shaoqing's shoesβ" Coriander handed the glass in her hand to Ma Feng's nose, "You smell what smells on this glass." β
There was a moment. Ma Feng thought that the coriander was trying to make the broken glass pierce his nose, so he subconsciously dodged it. Hearing Cilantro say this, he leaned his neck up to smell the broken glass.
When the women saw that Ma Sanye really leaned his nose over, they couldn't help but show disgusted expressions. They even cover their noses with their hands. It's like smelling something very stinky.
What Ma Feng smelled from the glass ballast was not a stench, but a scent of osmanthus.
He was stunned for a moment, and when he looked closely at the material of the glass, he also felt that something was unusual. Although the glass is broken, it can still be seen that the original intact glass is very thick.
"It's a perfume bottle." Ma Feng smelled the doorway and saw the doorway.
"That's right. Or osmanthus scented perfume bottles. After that, Cilantro pointed to the three women she pulled out of the team, "They all use osmanthus flavored perfumes." β
Seeing the accusation, one of the three blurted out in a hurry: "It's true that I used an osmanthus scented perfume, but it doesn't mean that I put the broken glass in He Shaoqing's shoes." Besides, I have no grievances with her, so why should I harm her? β
Hearing that she pushed the blame away, the other two women were displeased. There was a woman who had always adhered to a cold posture standing around her chest, and said coldly: "Those who are pure are self-purifying."
The last one was obviously panicked, and there were tears rolling in his red eyes, and he was at a loss to meet everyone's eyes.
The three of them didn't say much, but they kept it so good that a woman in the team raised a questioning voice, "Even if someone puts the broken osmanthus perfume bottle in He Shaoqing's shoes, it doesn't mean that they did it-"
This woman who dared to speak out suddenly became the focus of everyone, and also became a hero in the minds of many people, and many people cast adoring eyes on her. However, her next words made the eyes of those who adored her suddenly darkened.
"Just pick up a perfume bottle, break the bottle, and secretly put the broken glass in He Shaoqing's shoes, every one of us can do such a thing."
Cilantro affirmed her words, "That's right, everyone in you here has such suspicions. She rewrapped the ballast in a tissue and began to pace slowly down the hallway with her hands behind her back. A serious look like a great Confucian who has fallen into deep thought. She asked herself, "What is perfume to a woman?" There are many wonderful ways to say that perfume is a woman's 'second skin', an 'invisible sexual/sensual calling card' for women, and a 'feminine soul'. Will you casually swap out your 'skin', 'business card' and 'soul'? Seeing that everyone looked deeply approving, she continued, "Ordinary women don't change perfume easily, and such osmanthus flavored perfume must have only been used by them in Baiyuemenβ" She turned her face to look at the three women. "May I ask which of you has run out of perfume lately?"
The cold woman was the first to answer: "The perfume I am using now was bought about two months ago, and I still have more than half a bottle."
Then the frightened woman shook her head violently, indicating that she hadn't changed her perfume recently.
The remaining woman said confidently, "No!"
Coriander had expected this to be the result, "Whether you made it or not, just take your perfume and compare the bottle." β
They all said that the perfume was placed in the dressing room, and they were afraid that someone would cheat them, so Ma Feng personally supervised and accompanied the three women to the large dressing room in front.
The cold woman generously took the perfume she was using now to Ma Feng.
Sure enough, as she said, she still has more than half a bottle of perfume. The color of the bottle is the same as her temperament. There is a faint cold light in the transparency. The color of her perfume bottle is transparent and not yellow, not the kind of material that pierced the broken glass on the sole of He Shaoqing's feet.
Then there was the timid woman, her body trembled like chaff, and tremblingly put a small gourd-shaped perfume bottle into Ma Feng's hand, and almost shook off the perfume bottle in her hand during the process.
Ma Feng showed the perfume bottle to the coriander.
This gourd perfume bottle has a light rice color separation, and it is not the kind she is looking for.
After Cilantro shook her head, and then brushed it, almost everyone focused on the last person. Even without looking at the man's perfume bottle, everyone seemed to think that she had done it.
Ma Feng will not wronged good people, and thinks it is better to verify it.
"Lanzi. Where's your perfume bottle? β
The woman who was called Lanzi looked evasive, at a loss for a moment, and simply held the other arm with one hand to suppress the tension.
She hesitated, "I ...... I'll put ...... Put it at home......"
Cilantro chuckled and raised the glass ballast wrapped in a paper towel in her hand. Meaningfully said, "Could it be that it happened to be this one that was broken?"
Lan Zi suddenly raised her eyes and glared at the coriander with resentment, a trace of imperceptible resentment flashed in her eyes, and she stiffened her neck and shouted for herself: "You don't want to spew blood!" I said that this was not done by me, and it was not done by me! β
"Heh, is it possible that you said that whoever did it was who did it?" Coriander can't see this kind of arrogant and arrogant woman, looking at her sour face, she knows that she hasn't done many good things on weekdays, and it should be this kind of woman who falls into her hands today. "Since you said you didn't do it. Can you stretch out your two hands and show me? β
Lanzi suddenly became nervous, and said defensively: "What do you want to do?"
And the people were puzzled.
"What are you so nervous about?" Coriander was relaxed and re-exposed the glass ballast wrapped in the paper towel, "Shouldn't you wonder why I picked this one out of so many broken glasses?" Facing everyone's bewildered eyes, she explained, "There is a blood stain on this glass, but the color is not the same as the glass stained with Shaoqing's blood, and the blood stain on this glass has obviously dried for a long time. I think it was someone who accidentally stabbed his hand with a glass ballast while deliberately breaking a perfume bottle, and then got his own blood. Speaking of this, she looked at Lanzi with an aggressive gaze, "You said you were innocent, then please stretch out your hand and let us all see if there is a cut on your hand." β
Lanzi clenched her hands tightly and refused to open her five fingers. Anyone could see that she was trying to cover up, and the way she looked now said it all, and it also proved that Coriander's inference was correct.
Then there was nothing to do with coriander, she wrapped the glass ballast in a paper towel again, handed it to Ma Feng, and did not forget to remind him, "I have already pulled it out for you, don't forget to send the things you promised me to my house." β
Ma Feng couldn't help but look at the coriander with admiration, he really didn't know how her brain melon grew. If he was half as smart as coriander, he might be able to sit in the second place in the Rong Ji Chamber of Commerce.
"Okay, you!" Putting aside the prejudice against her on weekdays, Ma Feng praised from the bottom of his heart at this moment.
Coriander is also not modest, and she can't wait to put her nostrils to the sky, "Please call me Lin Dashen!" β
After speaking, ignoring Ma Feng's crying and laughing face, she left the big dressing room and went to He Shaoqing. In the short time she heard a lot of voices talking about her, she quite enjoyed the attention of those women.
Looking at her back, Ma Feng sank his face and thought to himself, maybe she could really solve the unsolved case back then......
Back in He Shaoqing's dressing room, Coriander told her, "The person who made you has been found." β
He Shaoqing had already heard the movement, and she had guessed a rough idea, still very surprised, "So fast!" Who is it? β
"It's a man named Lanzi." Cilantro looked at her.
He Shaoqing racked her brains to recall, and muttered to herself, "Lanzi? I don't think I've had much of a holiday with her...... Why did she fix me ......?"
Coriander sighed lightly, with no relieved expression on her face at all, "This one is just a little minion, I'm afraid that there is someone else who really wants to fix you." This Baiyue Gate is really a terrible place, just like the three palaces and six courtyards of Emperor Laozi, it is just a troublesome thing. You'd better be careful in the future......" (To be continued.) )