Chief Emperor's lovely wife

When Jiang Xiaotong and the others were preparing for the back stage, they heard that a song and dance program in front had ended, and the host reappeared to announce the curtain.

After the host finished introducing the school and the content of the participating performances, Jiang Xiaotong and his team went on stage to prepare.

The huge red curtain opened, and Jiang Xiaotong, who played the role of the classical aristocratic lady, held a princess dress and took the stage with two servants behind her. After that, the scene where the aristocratic lady met and fell in love with the commoner boy, Lu Shaoming came on stage to play.

The plot has been rehearsed countless times on weekdays. Although Jiang Xiaotong was a little stage fright when he first came on stage, but after entering the state led by Lu Shaoming, he almost forgot what the reality was and was absorbed in the drama.

When the story came to the point where the two could not be together because of their backgrounds, the noble lady looked at her departed lover and burst into tears.

For some reason, Jiang Xiaotong suddenly became dizzy during the performance, became unsteady, and the high heels on his feet sprained and almost fell down.

The senior sister who played the role of a servant behind her quickly supported her, and whispered a concerned question in her ear, "Xiaotong, what's wrong with you?"

Jiang Xiaotong shook his head, continued his lines, and made up for the mistake just now.

It's just that the next few scenes are all crying scenes. Jiang Xiaotong even wondered if she didn't sleep well last night. Today, she was deprived of oxygen from crying, and her brain was dizzy. Jiang Xiaotong spoke his lines, and suddenly fell down uncontrollably.

Before she became unconscious, she heard Lu Shaoming calling her nervously, and then the pain did not come, and she fell into his embrace rushing towards him.

"Tong Tong!"

"Little Tong!"

The two men sitting together in the guest seats on the second floor exclaimed at the same time.

Lei Ting looked at Simuya who was standing up with him not far away, his eyes were deep and deep, and they just nodded to each other in the distance, and he couldn't wait to come out of the guest seat and rush to the back stage.

When Si Muya saw Lu Shaoming hugging him on the stage and rushing towards the back, Jiang Xiaotong on the stage, his twinkling peach blossom eyes flashed a trace of worry, but thinking of Lei Ting being there, he stood up and sat down again hesitantly. .

"The special assistant looks very worried about the fainted girl on the stage, why don't you go to the back stage and take a look?"

The person next to him recognized Si Muya's identity, and had been flattering him since they sat next to each other when he came in. Seeing that Si Muya was so worried about the girl on the stage, a secret plan came up in his heart, and he tried to test it out.

After the man opened his mouth, the peach blossom eyes stared unscrupulously at the man's eyes, as if they could see the calculation in the man's eyes, and a wicked cold light flashed in his eyes, warning him, "Don't make up her mind, otherwise..."

He didn't say anything in the second half of the sentence, but a wicked light flashed in his eyes, which made the other party stare blankly, and then a layer of cold sweat on the back of his neck soaked his collar.

This special assistant sent by the governor to the city has extraordinary aura abilities. During these days, the bosses of the major companies have tried their best to win him over, in order to make things easier in the future.

It happened that the company was competing with another colleague for a piece of government land for a public construction project, so he was tempted to win over Simuya so that he could help him talk.

In the current situation, tens of thousands of others failed to win over, but instead offended powerful people, the loss outweighed the gain.

A middle-aged man can set up his own company from scratch and sneak into the upper class in more than ten years. Naturally, there is no need to doubt his mind and means. Not wanting to grind on with him any longer, she got up and walked towards the stage.

The guest seats are on the viewing platform on the second floor of the gymnasium. To go to the back stage, Simuya has to go out a separate door, and then go around to the back stage after going through a long corridor.

Since it was night, there were hardly any students walking in the corridors of the school on weekdays, so the lights in the corridors emitted dim orange-yellow spots, which were faint, and the road ahead could barely be seen clearly.

Just as Simuya was walking halfway, suddenly a man wearing a peaked cap walked towards him and accidentally bumped him on the shoulder.

The other party bowed his head and apologized, before Si Muya could reply, he hurriedly walked in another direction.

That direction is to go to the basement floor. Now there are performances by students from various colleges and universities in the hall. Who is this person who rushes to the basement instead of watching the competition?
Simuya glanced suspiciously at the direction of the stage behind the man, followed closely behind the man keeping a close distance, and followed.

The man seemed really anxious, he didn't notice that Simuya was following him behind him, took a few turns, took the stairs down to the basement floor, and went towards the person who was already waiting there.

Regardless of the continuing performance, Lu Shaoming rushed from the stage to the back stage with Jiang Xiaotong in his arms. The rest of the supporting actors on the front stage performed impromptuly and continued the round play. Qiao Xiaowan, who played the role of a servant, seized the opportunity to perform hard , She said all the lines that she should have said and the lines that she shouldn't have said in one breath.

Standing below was the president of the drama club who was always watching every move of the members on the stage. He sighed in his heart that he was indeed an old member of the drama club. Qiao Xiaowan's ability to perform on the spot was very good.

So the president suddenly made a bold decision, and rushed to the backstage with the scriptwriters of the drama in the agency.

Lu Shaoming held Jiang Xiaotong in his arms, and the person in his arms seemed to be asleep. He tried to call her a few times, but there was no response at all. He tested her temperature, and there was no problem.

"Student Lu, hurry up, you bring Student Jiang to the stage, the script has been revised temporarily, Student Qiao is now the heroine, and the Miss Qianjin played by Student Jiang is fake, since Student Jiang is in a coma, let's take the role of committing suicide in advance In advance, just put her in the crystal pavilion for a cutscene, and you and classmate Qiao can continue to finish the play."

Discuss with the director of the drama about the screenwriter who temporarily revised the script, and hastily told Lu Shaoming and several characters present the general content of the revision.

Although the temporary change of the script depends entirely on the actors' own on-the-spot performance, but there is no way, this is better than stopping the performance halfway.

"This classmate Jiang, why did he suddenly pass out!" The director of the drama looked at Jiang Xiaotong who was lying in Lu Shaoming's arms and sighed sadly, and hurried to the front desk to communicate with the host, asking him to delay for some time. The child did not come on stage in the second half to allow an adjustment time.

Lu Shaoming was worried about whether Jiang Xiaotong was okay, how could he continue to discuss the script performance, not to mention that Jiang Xiaotong's condition is unknown now, instead of being sent to the hospital first, he will stay on the stage and lie in the crystal coffin props, what does he think? I feel wrong.

In the end, the senior sister who has a good relationship with Jiang Xiaotong saw that she really didn't have time, so she persuaded: "Young Master Lu, if you don't go on stage, it will be too late. I think if Xiaotong is awake, she definitely doesn't want to let the whole drama club talk about it just because she is alone. All the hard work of the students for more than a month was in vain."

Lu Shaoming glanced at her, lowered his head and looked at Jiang Xiaotong who was motionless in his arms, held her tightly, and then got up and walked to the stage with her in his arms.

When Lei Ting came from the guest seats, Lu Shaoming had already returned to the stage with Jiang Xiaotong in his arms. Just when he was about to send someone to take him away, the senior sister who had already finished the scene stopped him, "Sir, are you a little girl?" Is Tong's family? She's fine, maybe she's just too tired and fell asleep, she's been dozing off before going on stage to put on makeup, maybe it's because the rehearsal pressure is too great these days."

"..."

Lei Ting glanced at the girl who blocked him, his deep eyes were dark, making it hard to see what he was thinking.

Qian Feng, who was behind him, stepped forward in time and whispered in his ear: "President, I have met this girl a few times with you to pick up Miss Jiang from school. She has a good relationship with Miss Jiang. What she said should be credible."

Lei Ting remembered that he was processing documents in the study room last night, and Jiang Xiaotong ran over to chat with him in the middle of the night, saying that he was so nervous about the game today that he couldn't sleep, but it turned out that it was almost dawn in the early morning so he went to bed.

Thinking about it, she fell asleep on stage because she was really sleepy, but she didn’t know if the little guy would be sad when she woke up and found out that she hadn’t finished the performance because of sleeping. Forget it, let her finish the play while lying down.

The show resumed in the second half of the play, and Jiang Xiaotong re-entered the stage, and lay down in the crystal coffin props that the props group had placed in advance.

In a certain auditorium below the stage, a woman in casual attire said to the voice in the earphone, "Everything is going according to the original plan."

Several people who were waiting for orders on the basement floor looked at their leader in unison after hearing the instructions in the earphones, "Assistant Xiao."

A tall, thin man in a dark blue suit sat on a chair with his legs crossed. He also heard his own woman's voice in the earphones, and casually teased her, then waved his hands to signal that he could act at any time.

A few obedient subordinates stood guard at a fixed location, where the lift connecting the center of the upstairs stage was specially designed by the school for a singing performance of a certain college.

And now the location of the elevator is exactly where the crystal coffin is placed on the stage. From the transparent glass of the elevator, one can see Jiang Xiaotong lying quietly on the top surrounded by flowers.

For visual effect, many bright flowers were placed around the crystal coffin, and Jiang Xiaotong's petite body was lying in the middle, almost submerged by the flowers.

Originally, they put a coma-causing odor drug in the crystal coffin props, as long as Jiang Xiaotong lay down and smelled it, he would pass out.

Unexpectedly, the girl fell into a coma for some unknown reason in the middle. They were worried that they would be taken away from the stage by that boy. into the crystal coffin they designed.

Simuya followed the man in the peaked cap all the way to the basement. When he saw the person sitting there, he didn't understand what was going on, why there were so many strangers suddenly on the basement floor.

Especially looking at the man in the blue suit sitting on the chair, he obviously doesn't look like someone from school.

What are they trying to do? !

Assistant Xiao sat on the chair, fiddling with his slender fingers alternately in boredom, but inadvertently looked through the miniature surveillance video screen around him, and found Simuya hiding in the dark.

He beckoned to one of his subordinates, and whispered a few words into his ears in a mysterious manner, and then his subordinates took a few companions into the van parked nearby, and drove away.

On the other side of the basement floor is the parking lot. Simuya didn't have time to find his car. Seeing the man in the blue suit stand up and take the elevator upstairs to watch a show, Simuya didn't think much of it, and followed the previous men to drive out. He stopped a taxi on the road and followed him.

And he sent a text message to his assistant, asking him to go to the basement floor to find out what kind of tricks those people were doing just now.

It's just that just after Simuya left, the ascending elevator stopped for a while and then descended again. Assistant Xiao smiled and looked at the screen captured by the surveillance at the exit of the basement floor, and sneered.

Then he ordered the other two remaining subordinates, "Do it now!"