Qingmang was standing at the front, and all the members of the dance team behind her and the staff on the side of the stage all saw this scene.

At the same time, the girl from the dance team wanted to come forward to help, and suddenly Luo Xue's voice came from the headset: "The opening dance speed exits, don't press the stage, hurry up!"

The tone was very harsh.

Luo Xue is not only the host, but also the chief director of the performance, the little girls, you push me, and retreat in a panic.

Qingmang's shoulders have begun to slide, she wants to take a few steps back and try to move, but the skirt itself is very large, and she has to carry the skirt when she walks.

What a dilemma!

Luo Xue was still urging in the headset, and she had to find a way to go down.

Qingmang sighed, even if he covered his chest with one hand and barely held the hem of his skirt with the other, he walked as ugly as a crab, he had to go down!

Luo Xue looked at the embarrassment of Qingmang on the stage, and there was an indescribable pleasure in her heart.

Suddenly, a gust of wind swept by her, and she looked at Zhong Qin on the side of the stage who had passed her and walked towards Taichung, taking off her suit jacket as she walked.

When Qingmang was struggling to move inch by inch, her body was warm, and a black men's suit was draped over her.

Qingmang raised his head and crashed into Zhong Qin's unwavering eyes, pulling out a smile that was more ugly than crying.

However, it is not so embarrassing.

Qingmang silently breathed a sigh of relief.

Just as she was about to pinch the hem of her dress with one hand and twist the skirt on her ass with the other, she felt a strong hand wrap around her back.

Then, her body was light and she was hugged by Zhong Tan.

Qing Mang looked at him in astonishment, and found a faint smile on his face.

This...... This is on stage!

"Put me down." Qingmang bit his lip, his face was already red to the base of his ears.

God knows how many VCRs are facing the stage.

"Soon, bear with me."

Zhong Qin didn't close the staff's communication microphone, and all the actors heard him coaxing the little man in his arms with a sue and gentle voice.

Luo Xue's face turned pale, she never thought that Zhong Qin would run to the stage to pick up Qingmang and scream in Maili, "Dim the lights, quickly!" ”

The stage went dark, but almost everyone, including the school leaders and city leaders in the first few rows, as well as the famous entrepreneurs and scholars and alumni of Hongwen High School, saw the host take off his clothes, cover a girl and carry her off the stage.

Originally, except for the staff, no one would notice this little episode, Luo Xue also wanted to find an excuse to cure Qingmang, but now Zhong Qin is making trouble, I'm afraid it will be a performance accident that can't be avoided!

The hatred in Luo Xue's heart!

"Okay, okay, no one sees it, you go quickly!" The host ran away, how did the show go!

Qingmang hurriedly urged.

Zhong Qin only frowned slightly, and carried her to the door of the women's changing clothes before putting it down, "Give it to me when it's changed." ”

What to change! How can this elm pimple be so calm at all times!

Qingmang was in a hurry, took off his suit jacket, threw it to him, and walked inside.

The white, shiny and tight waist was exposed to Zhong Qin's eyes in the faint light.

Before, the small piece of whiteness on the back of his neck under the light had made Zhong Qin unable to help but lose his mind, but now in front of him, from the neck to the round buttocks line, it was so perfect.

Zhong Qin was completely stunned where Qingmang's figure disappeared.