"Dingding-ding-"

"Dangdangdang—"

In the gymnasium of Q City, workers and masters are busy installing stage shelves.

According to the first plan planned by Han Jiaxin, the stage of the entire concert is currently T-shaped, so the workers and masters need to build the extended part of the stage.

Han Jiaxin stood under the stage staring intently at every detail of the construction, in order to ensure the perfection of the performance, she did not dare to leave a trace of it.

The cuffs of the little white suit she was wearing had been pulled up to her forearms. The long hair that had been draped before was also casually coiled up by her with a hair ring.

She held the blueprint of the plan in one hand, a cup of coffee she had just bought from Starbucks in the other, and her two big eyes were staring at every detail.

That's it, she's been busy for half the night.

Since the stage needed to be built within a month, the construction period was very rushed.

Han Jiaxin knew that she must have been sleepless this night.

As for whether she can survive or not, it depends on whether the cup of black coffee in her hand is enough to refresh herself.

She also deliberately made her little sister who made coffee without added sugar, which in her opinion made the bitter taste even more irritating.

"Hey, it's so bitter, it's too bitter."

Sure enough, this bitter taste was indeed stimulating, and it stimulated Han Jiaxin's stomach to roll.

This is the first time Han Jiaxin has tasted unsweetened black coffee, and she has experienced what it means to be bitter to the bone marrow.

She looked down at the cup full of black things in her hand, and instantly made a mistake.

"I knew it was so bad, so I brought some candy from the store. Alas, what can be done about this? Do you want to drink it? ”

Just when Han Jiaxin was entangled in this cup of black coffee that was so bitter that it flew up, the assistant Xiaoxiao suddenly ran in front of her in a hurry.

I saw Xiaoxiao pointing to a certain position on the left side of the stage that needed to be lifted, and then asked Han Jiaxin in an inquiring tone: "Director Han, how do you see the height here?" ”

Han Jiaxin followed the direction of Xiaoxiao's finger and looked at the installation of the entire lifting platform little by little. Whether it is the location or the height, it can be said that it is very consistent with the plan drawing.

Even the lifting height of the lifting platform is not half a point wrong.

In this way, it can be seen that the craftsmanship of the builders is exquisite.

After Han Jiaxin's inspection, he was not stingy with praise.

She smiled and nodded, smiling, "The height is good, it's good, don't forget to mark the place where there is a lift, so they can know where to go down when they perform." ”

"Okay."

Han Jiaxin seriously reminded Xiaoxiao to pay attention to every detail of the scene, after all, the safety of the stage is very important for every artist.

What's more, the person who is going to appear on the stage this time is her pro-form Lu Ruotian. Han Jiaxin naturally mentioned 200% seriousness to plan the arrangement.

She has to ensure the safety of every performer, even if it is a small hidden danger, she must also eliminate.

"Director Han! Director Han! ”

At this time, Wang Jin, a colleague from the planning department in charge of the stage on the right, suddenly ran over with a nervous look.

Judging from her panicked expression, Han Jiaxin could vaguely guess that something might have gone wrong.

"What's wrong? Don't worry, let's talk slowly, is there something wrong with the build? Han Jiaxin grabbed Wang Jin, who was running anxiously, and asked her to take a breath for a while and calm down her emotions.

But at this time, Wang Jin obviously had no heart to calm down again.

She didn't even rest, and directly pulled Han Jiaxin to leave.

"Director Han, come with me to take a look, there is a problem with the position of the screen."

"Okay, take me."

Han Jiaxin heard that there was a problem with the stage construction, and she didn't have time to think about it, she immediately followed Wang Jin to the reserved position on the big screen.

At this time, the workers and masters had stopped the construction work, and they were all sitting on the sidelines, seemingly waiting for someone to have the final say.

"What's wrong? What went wrong? ”

Such an atmosphere made Han Jiaxin nervous.

Wang Jin heard the inquiry, didn't say a word, and directly took Han Jiaxin to the stage.

She pointed to the reserved place on the screen above and said to Han Jiaxin, "Here! Director, you see, according to the design on the drawings, there should be a large screen here. However, judging from the current construction situation, if the screen is placed, the two sides of the stage will be asymmetrical. ”

"Asymmetry? How so? Han Jiaxin was surprised.

She drew this drawing according to the data of the surveyor, and even if there is a problem, it should not be such a basic problem.

Han Jiaxin carefully looked at the position of Wang Jin's fingers, and sure enough, according to the size of the drawing, the screen here would indeed be slightly to the left.

Her brows furrowed slightly, and she thought about it carefully, I am afraid that when she was measuring the stage, the surveyors had a deviation.

If the drawings are changed temporarily, then the stage on this side will be demolished and rebuilt, but if the drawings are not changed, it will indeed affect the audience's perception.

Suddenly, Han Jiaxin was also in a dilemma.

"Director, what should I do? How do you go ahead and build? Or modify the drawings? ”

Wang Jin urgently needs a solution, after all, the construction master is billed on a daily basis, and if it continues to be delayed like this, I am afraid that the progress of the construction period will be delayed.

As the director of the planning department, Han Jiaxin must pay attention to whether to change the design plan or leave it as imperfect.

Han Jiaxin, who has always been cautious in her work, although she also knew that she needed to make up her mind as soon as possible, she still suppressed the impulse in her heart, and instead walked along the built stage to the other side to continue to check.

She compared each inch of position up and down the drawing, and after confirming that there was no problem with the position of the screen on this side, Han Jiaxin turned around again and prepared to return to the previous position.

But maybe he was too attentive to the drawings, or maybe he was too involved in thinking about the solution, Han Jiaxin didn't notice the place reserved for the elevator in front of him when he walked back.

She held the drawing in her hand, and a second ago she was carefully studying how to solve the screen on both sides.

But in the next second, she only felt that her feet were empty, and the whole person seemed to be suspended in the air, falling down at a speed of free fall.

"Ahh

The three-meter-high platform is not high, but it is not short.

Although Han Jiaxin is very light and emaciated, this does not affect the pain of her falling to the ground.

After just one second, only to hear a loud "bang", Han Jiaxin instantly felt that his ankle was as unconscious as cotton.

Then, a piercing pain struck, so that she couldn't move at all.

"Director Han! Director Han! ”

Everyone present witnessed this scene and gathered around.

Everyone went to the three-meter-high stage one after another and anxiously asked about Han Jiaxin's injury.

But at this time, Han Jiaxin, who was already in pain to the point that his eyes were dizzy, couldn't respond to the people around him at all.

In order to ensure Han Jiaxin's safety, the assistant Xiaoxiao called an ambulance as soon as possible.

Just when everyone was comforting Han Jiaxin and anxiously waiting for the ambulance to arrive, Rong Hang happened to arrive at the gymnasium at this time.

He saw the crowd of people under the stage, and the doctor's instinct was that something should have happened.

So, he ran over quickly, pushed aside the crowd around him, and when he saw that the injured person in the center of the crowd was Han Jiaxin, his whole heart tightened.

"Jiaxin, Jiaxin, what's wrong with you? Where does it hurt? What happened? ”

Hearing Rong Hang's voice, Han Jiaxin barely opened her eyes, and at this time, the pain from her ankle had made her unable to control the expression on her face.

She bit her lip and squeezed out a sentence from the stupid slit: "Hang, my feet hurt..."