Chapter 65: Where Did Zhang Qi Go?

"Come out! What to see! Zhang Qi was still hesitating in the wardrobe, and the cold proprietress kicked over and directly smashed the wooden door of the wardrobe!

In this environment, even the most powerful masters have nothing to do, so they can only block with their hands.

His body's ability to resist blows is not something that ordinary martial artists can shake, although the proprietress is wearing high heels and kicking it up, it still hasn't been cheap.

"Don't move! Don't move! Zhang Qi grabbed the other party's snow-white thigh: "Sister, you can hit ...... again"

"You? What are you doing here! Oh......" The proprietress widened her eyes: "Are you hiding from peeking at other girls' clothes?" Shameless! ”

"Don't shout loudly......" Zhang Qi was caught by Jin Xiaochan just now, but he didn't expect that his dignified top special operations personnel would overturn the boat again and again on the fart mission, and spread his hands helplessly: "Whether you believe it or not, I'm protecting Miss Jin." ”

"Uh-huh...... That's what my ex-dead husband said back then......" A trace of sadness flashed in the proprietress eyes.

"You're married?" Zhang Qi expressed his doubts about this, no husband would let his wife wear such virtue to go out, even if he was cowardly, he would not agree.

"I said that it was a dead ghost husband, and I was already dead...... "The woman's voice was slightly lowered, and she said lightly: "Valentine's Day said that she wanted to buy me flowers, but she was hit by a car and killed her when she crossed the street......"

Although the other party tried his best to show disdain and exculpation, Zhang Qi could hear the helplessness in her words and the long-dormant grudge.

Sometimes it's hard not to believe in the fate of the fate, maybe there are brave and fat guys who die all day long, like Zhang Qi, who lives well, and walks for fear of stepping on the ants to death, but always encounters flying disasters.

"Please keep this matter confidential," Zhang Qi pressed his hands on the other party's shoulders: "I'll give you a reasonable explanation when I turn around!" ”

Before the words fell, footsteps sounded not far away, and it was those players who had come back from a full meal, and he didn't dare to hesitate and ran out.

If his comrades-in-arms knew that he had been found twice by pressing a monitor, it was estimated that he would be expelled from his post immediately and go home.

His mind was so chaotic that he couldn't even find a reason for his mistake - could it be that he had a cramp in his brain?

How many stunning female spies have I faced, all kinds of rings, fat, thin, all kinds of charming, where have I ever had such an embarrassment?

This girl who looks ordinary-looking seems to have the power to destroy people's reason.

Maybe she was scared, Zhang Qi didn't even show up for dinner and rehearsal, but Li Qingzhi looked left and right and wondered a little in her heart: isn't it? I usually want Miss Jin to go to the toilet with me, so relieved now?

However, on the occasion of rehearsal at night, there is really no chance to give the other party a chance.

They rented the city's big theater, and except for a few staff members and players, no one else could get in.

The Grand Theater is a structure that imitates the Little Dome, which is very tight inside and out, and the security factor is extremely high, and the other party will never have the opportunity to move from the ceiling or the floor again.

But without Zhang Qi by her side, Li Qingzhi felt an inexplicable panic and uneasiness.

From the very beginning of her contact with this kind of task, she has been assisting Zhang Qi by her side, and sometimes she is a little too busy to make a mess, this is the first time she has taken charge alone.

In order to ensure the safety of Xiaochan and the players, she got up every twenty minutes to inspect the exits of the venue, and she didn't know why she felt uneasy as a woman: maybe the assassin would appear in unexpected ways......

As the minutes ticked by, the sparse players in the stands rehearsed one by one, and there were fewer and fewer lingering remains.

Jin Xiaochan, as the champion of the last Baimei peer at the last stop, was naturally under a lot of pressure, and she could have been the first to rehearse the show and leave, but she tried again and again and almost dragged on until few people were timid to stand on stage.

"Teachers...... Here's a California country music ......"

There were only the director and a few drama managers in the stands, and they yawned and signaled that she didn't need to sing directly.

In fact, the general deviation of this kind of competition is not even as good as the level of singing K, and even some players have to lip-sync if they can't get out of their voices at all; In the last stop, he was rated as brushing down 10 people, because he couldn't even do something as simple as lip-syncing, and he lost in the first round.

Although the organizers, sponsors and directors of the entire show are very tired, the judges only assigned by the Miss Universe headquarters are really responsible and will never give those who fish in troubled waters a chance.

Jin Xiaochan's preparation of the show this time is obviously relatively bland, first singing English songs loses the previous down-to-earth taste, frivolous American country music is very brisk, but there is no depth at all.

"It's okay to sing ......" The director and the drama manager applauded slightly, and they didn't dare to give any opinion on the champion of the previous stop, because they didn't have any say at all.

You must know that these contestants have to go through the judges' standards in the end, the most elusive thing about art is his casualness, the same song and the same program, some people may like it, some people hate it, and if they don't give people an indecent opinion, they may have trouble.

"Isn't it...... Feeling bad? Jin Xiaochan asked timidly, and saw that everyone was ignoring the answers, and she was embarrassed to get off the stage.

"It's okay, it's fine." Li Qingzhi, who had just finished inspecting the venue, also clapped her hands: "It's okay, others are not as good as you...... You're good enough to win the championship! ”

"I can't take it, the top four have some strength...... I suddenly don't know which song to pick......" Jin Xiaochan's face turned a little red: "Many songs have collided with others...... The effect will definitely not be good at that time. ”

Crash? Li Qingzhi was stunned for a moment, everyone who has been doing business in this year has been swarming until the end, but she didn't expect to crash when she sang a song!

No matter how well you sing a song, no one can stand it if you sing it again and again, and no one can stand it.

"This ......" Before Li Qingzhi could say anything, the director suddenly roared: "Who! You're the only one left, why don't you hurry? Li Qingzhi, what are you stunned about! Hurry up and get on stage! ”

"Huh? I? Li Qingzhi's eyes widened: "I want to ...... too." Oh yes, I forgot again! ”

"Sister, don't mind." The director looked at her helplessly: "Last time, you and Mr. Zhang temporarily escaped a catastrophe, and you can't rely on on-the-spot play again and again?" Although I know that your identity is a cover-up, you can also walk around the field and don't show it. ”

"Hmm...... I ......" Li Qingzhi's palms were sweating: "Why don't I perform another talk show?" ”

In fact, it's not that she didn't prepare for the show at all, but she just had an idea in her head and went to work on something else, forgetting about it in one go.

For Li Qingzhi, who has incomplete tones, she completely gave up the easy way of singing; When dancing, her murderous movements reveal her identity as a female soldier all the time, so she wants to learn from the talk show on TV.