Mai Zeming still didn't know what the whole plan was, and it was most likely on the missing note.

He is now a little worried that the note has been picked up, and it is very likely that the whole plan has been exposed, and Jiang Yitong and the others don't know yet.

But he could only be secretly anxious, and he couldn't think of any good way to inform Jiang Yitong for a while.

After Dai Zhao returned to the lawn, he didn't seem to have any intention of leaving, and the organization and arrangement of the performance personnel were also handed over to another person to be responsible.

Mai Zeming was even more anxious.

Could Dai Zhao have come to monitor him? Thinking crankily in my heart.

When Mai Zeming woke up from his thoughts, he found that he had followed Dai Zhao to sit in the audience under the stage.

He followed Dai Zhao and was taken to the staff area, probably to facilitate the monitoring of the patients under the stage, and the staff area was scattered in the four corners of the auditorium.

The area where Mak Zeming is located is on the left side of the front row.

The patients in the audience seemed to be very excited, and most of the performers were patients in the ward, except for a few semi-professionals arranged by the event company

The performance went very smoothly, and although the performance was full of ugliness, there was no accident that Mak Zeming expected.

Although the performance on stage was inferior, the audience still kept applauding and applauding loudly, which was more engaged than the performance on stage.

Jiang Yitong's dance performance has just ended, and although she is performing with a group of semi-professional actors, she still feels a little out of the crowd.

Mai Zeming couldn't take his eyes off it, and when Jiang Yitong's performance was over, he was a little excited.

"What time is it?" Mai Zeming asked Dai Zhao beside him.

"It's almost 11 o'clock." Dai Zhao also watched the performance on stage with relish, and replied to Mai Zeming without turning his head.

"There is still an hour before the performance is over, and then the host will take everyone to count down, and the countdown is over, and the whole event is over." Mai Zeming silently estimated in his heart.

Mai Zeming was a little secretly anxious in his heart, and at this time, an unexpected situation appeared on the stage.

At that time, it was a skit performed by three men, two women and five patients.

The whole performance has been going well, just at the end of the script, according to the script, the actor who plays the police will draw a gun to protect the victim, the underworld elements bow their heads to the law, the good people are protected, and justice is served.

Accidentally appeared on the prop pistol, before the rehearsal, the actors used their hands to draw guns, and when the official performance, for the performance effect, the toy gun was replaced.

Originally, the toy gun was purely for the performance effect, but when the actor pulled the trigger during the performance, the toy gun emitted a rapid red flash and ringing sound.

Someone in the audience suddenly had symptoms such as dizziness, trembling, and suffocation, and the crowd was instantly ignited, some began to cry, some began to scream, and some people jumped up from their chairs and ran around.

The whole scene was in chaos, and the staff reacted very quickly and immediately stood up from the four corners.

Some of them stood at the entrance and exit of the tent, and some of them rushed to the scene of the incident.

All the personnel acted in a tacit manner, without panic, and it seemed that they had made a plan in advance.

Dai Zhao also got up at this time and rushed over to the scene of the incident.

Just as Mai Zeming was thinking about whether to blend in with the crowd and get out of the tent first, Jiang Yitong quietly came to his side.

"Come with me!" Jiang Yitong didn't talk any nonsense.

Her appearance is very deceptive, she looks soft and weak, but in fact her personality is very capable and decisive, and she is very intelligent, and Mai Zeming has always respected this lady very much.

Mai Zeming decisively followed behind her, Jiang Yitong had already changed into a casual suit, a NIKE sportswear and sneakers, and the loose and soft sportswear could not hide her delicate and good figure.

Mai Zeming seemed to smell her body fragrance, which gave him a sense of reassurance.

The two did not walk in the direction of the entrance and exit of the tent, but walked in the direction of the backstage under the leadership of Jiang Yitong.

The front row is located on the edge of the stage, and you can go straight to the backstage along a small passage on the edge of the stage.

On one side of the passage is the lighting and sound console, and the staff of the console are a little helpless in the face of the chaos of the scene, and at this time they can no longer take care of Mai Zeming.

Qian Yongli's reaction was not slow, and while ordering all the lights on the stage and grandstand areas, he asked the sound engineer to play soft music.

When Mai Zeming and Jiang Yitong passed through the passage, no one cared at all, and they all regarded them as cast and crew.

The backstage was also a mess at this time, and several patients lost control of their emotions under panic and anxiety because of the chaos at the scene, and everyone comforted them on the side.

Jiang Yitong took Mai Zeming and walked out from an entrance and exit in the background as if nothing happened.

Jiang Yitong didn't seem to be nervous all the way, and always maintained a calm state.

After the two came out of the tent, they found that it was a moonlit night, and under the moonlight, Jiang Yitong's skin was white and shining.

Mai Zeming couldn't help but reach out and want to hug Jiang Yitong.

Jiang Yitong dodged, turned around and said, "Don't make trouble, it's still dangerous here, we have to get out quickly." ”

Mai Zeming's heart sank, feeling that he was still too reckless, and in the dangerous situation, Jiang Yitong was more sober.

Outside the tent at this time, there were still many staff members coming and going, and there was a mess.

Many people had chatted with Mai Zeming in the afternoon, and they all knew that he was a hospital worker.

But Mai Zeming was still afraid when he saw these people, afraid that one of them would suddenly pounce on him, or suddenly start yelling.

couldn't help but follow Jiang Yitong cautiously and tremblingly.

Jiang Yitong is still the same, like a proud peacock, walking forward with his head held high.

After passing through the panicked crowd, there was an empty lawn in front of me.

On the left side of the lawn is the parking lot, and Mai Zeming followed Fang Qiang in that direction in the afternoon.

Jiang Yitong turned around and walked to the left without hesitation, taking advantage of the shadow of the two large trucks carrying props, and walked forward.

The drivers of the two large trucks did not enter the tent to watch the show, but smoked and chatted on the side of the truck.

Noticing that Mai Zeming was coming, he quickly threw the cigarette in his hand to the ground and stepped on it.

"Mr. Mai, why are you here, do you have any arrangements?" The two drivers asked respectfully when they saw Mai Zeming.

"It's nothing, you are free, I just come out to breathe, leave me alone."

The two seemed to be blind to Jiang Yitong, only Mai Zeming was in their eyes, and Mai Zeming was secretly strange in his heart.

Jiang Yitong has been the focus of attention wherever he goes, but at this time, he is a little ignored.

Jiang Yitong didn't pay attention to the driver in front of him, and went directly through the gap between the two trucks.

After walking a little further, we came to the parking lot.