"Meilun, be careful!" He Cheng directly threw the child to Mu Zhuoyao and quickly rushed out of his position.

"Meilun, danger, get out of the way!" Yan Huaiqing shouted loudly, and was about to run over.

But he was quickly grabbed by Mu Zhuoyao next to him and hugged into his arms.

Rationally comforted: "Don't go over! Song Meilun, she will be fine. We need to keep an eye on two children here. ”

The frightened two small groups directly began to cry, hugging Yan Huaiqing tightly.

"Oh my God! How could such a thing happen..."

Many people sighed offstage, and they sweated for Song Meilun who performed on the stage.

The moment the light fell, Song Meilun was stupidly stunned, her mind was blank, and then many pictures flashed by.

Then he felt a momentum, and the whole person leaned back together.

With a bang, the light smashed deep into the center of the stage. Song Meilun herself fell on a warm chest, and she heard large and small voices.

It's just a fleeting moment, and Song Meilun has never felt that it has been so long.

When I heard their loud reminders, I saw the brightly lit man sitting in the judges' seat rushing over and throwing himself backwards.

Surrounded by dust, the empty stage, and the dazzling lights around it.

On his pale face, he pulled a soft smile at himself, as if to say something.

It seems that he has returned to his past, and he fainted.

He Cheng, who was half a step late, watched like this, and his rival rescued Song Meilun regardless of his safety.

The resistance in my heart doesn't seem to be so strong, it's just more complicated.

immediately rushed to the place where they fell, held Song Meilun in his arms, and carefully checked where she was injured.

Seeing that Song Meilun was safe and sound, the big stone hanging in her heart also landed with peace of mind, and the hand holding Mu Zhuoyao also relaxed.

He took a deep breath and looked at Mu Zhuoyao.

"Let's go check it out."

"Hmm."

Soon the people around reacted and hurriedly called the phone and called an ambulance.

Fortunately, Gu Shen was not hurt very much, only some skin injuries.

The director of the show is also a person with good eyesight, and as soon as he thinks of lemon's feet, he quickly calls for someone to block the front and back and wait for the arrival of the police.

Obviously, this kind of thing was done on purpose.

Seeing that the scene had eased up, the staff of the program team were secretly relieved.

This injured man is the future heir to the group. In addition, Gu Shen is now in the limelight, and it is inevitable that this matter will not be arranged by those media reporters.

If you are not careful, you may become an innocent victim, how can you not be nervous.

Just when everyone relaxed their vigilance, Yan Wenya, who had been hiding in the dark, looked at Yan Huaiqing who was walking towards the stage fiercely.

He clenched the scalpel in his hand, like a poisonous snake waiting for its prey.

She hated Gu Shen and went to save Song Meilun's married woman.

In vain, he had been dealing with Gu Sheng before, but he never expected that Gu Shen originally liked Song Meilun, no wonder he couldn't get it.

It's a pity that it didn't hurt Song Meilun.

However, Yan Huaiqing, even if it is the same end, I think it is worth it.

Seeing that his goal is getting closer and closer, he slowly takes a step, ready to wait for the opportunity.

"Yan Yaya, it's you."

Yan Wenya stiffened when she heard this, she pretended to be calm and turned back, and quietly hid the scalpel into the cuff.

"You've mistaken someone." As soon as he spoke, it was like seeing a ghost.

"You, you, you...."The facial features on his face became distorted with surprise.

"Shhhh Lemon made a silencing gesture.

Yan Wenya sank her gaze and began to look squarely at the innocent woman standing in front of her.

He is the one who is played with by her in applause, but he underestimates her ability.

Obviously, all the things before were deliberately pretended by her, with the face of a good old man.

"How did you recognize me?" Yan Wenya admitted to his own showdown.

"It's impossible not to doubt the look in the eyes you looked at before. But the most obvious thing is your face. Lemon said with some sarcasm.

"My face! What happened to my face? Yan Wenya stretched out his hand and touched his face.

With a crisp sound, the scalpel fell out of the cuff.

Yan Wenya hurriedly bent down to pick it up, but the lemon took the first step to get it in her hand.

"Do you want to... Kill whom? Let me guess. ”

Yan Wenya directly interrupted her conjecture and said gloomily, "What do you want?" ”

Lemon suddenly smiled.

"Do you hate Song Meilun?"

"Of course!" Yan Wenya replied.

"Me too, so don't do such a stupid thing just yet." Lemon glanced coldly, Song Meilun, who was well protected by everyone.

"You know, everything I have is thanks to them." Yan Wenya gritted her teeth and looked at Yan Huaiqing and his party on the stage.

"Now that I have nothing, I want them to be upset. I'm going to kill them! As he spoke, he was about to snatch the scalpel that Lemon was holding.

"Don't be stupid, you rush out now, can you be sure that you will hurt her, but you will be caught in their urn."

Lemon put away the scalpel and took out the voice recorder at the same time, and pressed the pause button in front of the elegant words.

"If you want to get revenge on them, you'll have to listen to me. Otherwise, I'll let you die before you can get out of school. ”

"Just a voice recorder? You underestimate me too much," Yan Wenya was a little funny.

"If you dismantle the surveillance video of the light, or the knife just now, it can prove that you are an elegant fingerprint."

Lemon leaned close to her ear and said like a demagogic devil, "Or what did you do in the bedroom of the golden lord's house?" ”

Yan Wenya sat directly on the ground, smiling a little madly.

"I can be your knife, but you have to remember that my target is not just Song Meilun." I had to resign myself to my fate.

"I know, there's Yan Huaiqing, right?"

"Why do you hate Song Meilun?" Yan Wenya asked with some hindsight.

But Lemon didn't answer her directly, just smiled contemptuously.

"It doesn't matter, you just have to wait for me to come to you."

Then he turned around and walked away.

Why hate her? It was from the audition that I saw myself like an ugly duckling and became jealous.

Or did she completely cover up her brilliance and be ignored in the company.

Or maybe it's because of the person she thinks about in her heart that saved her.