A Record of the Survival of the Excellent Female Supporting Work through the Book

Lu Xing repeatedly watched the video of Song Jianjian's training several times. Before he could find anything else, he suddenly fixed his gaze on one of them with a stern look.

I saw that girl staring coldly at Song Jianjian's direction. Although her eyes were well hidden, her disguise was not enough in front of Lu Xing!
Lu Xing could see through the malice in her eyes at a glance. In his eyes, that girl was like a venomous snake that vomited a snake letter.

"Send someone to check on her." He took a screenshot of the girl's face and sent it to the special assistant.

Staring at the pretty girl with cold eyes, I suddenly remembered what the special assistant said in the report that day, "The female student who framed Song Jianjian said at the time that she did put a piece of glass in, but only Go in, logically speaking, it shouldn't be inserted in the center."

Lu Xing's eyes gradually dimmed, and the eyes he looked at the girl were tinted with a silent sharp edge.

If the girl hadn't lied at the time, maybe that person was just used as a gun, and the one who was really hostile to Song Jianjian was still lurking in the program group.

What happened last time may have slipped through the net.

The stork and the clam fight each other for the fisherman's profit. This man has a bit of scheming, but unfortunately, his scheming is not right.

Half an hour later, Lu Xing's cell phone, which had been turned to silent, vibrated silently on the table, and the buzzing sound was extraordinarily clear in the quiet ward.

He subconsciously glanced at the girl next to him, and saw that she was sleeping soundly. Lu Xing walked out of the ward gently, and walked a while in the corridor outside.

Lu Xing just answered the phone, "What's the matter?"

The special assistant's voice sounded a little cautious, "President, a reporter came to me just now and said that they took a picture of you and a girl, and there were some rumors, saying that they also took pictures of that girl and other people. He said he believed you would be interested."

"What photo?" Lu Xing's light-colored glazed eyes turned cold in an instant.

He probably already guessed who?
There is only one person around him who can get very close to him.

"He sent the photo. I'll send it to you on WeChat now. You can take a look." The special assistant moved quickly, with a crackling sound, as if he was typing on a computer.

Lu Xing's slender fingers swipe to the WeChat page unhurriedly, but when he saw the two photos, his eyes froze instantly, and his breath gradually became cold.

One is a photo of him and Song Jianjian in the inpatient department this afternoon, and the other is a photo of another good-looking boy smiling at Song Jianjian. Just looking at the photo, the two are very close. Holding a cute little white cat, the pose is imaginative.

Once such photos are exposed, people will definitely be misunderstood, especially Song Jianjian now has a little fame because of the star one plus one show. Presumably, when these two sets of photos come out, everyone will be very suspicious of Song Jianjian. Pointy looking at her with tinted glasses!

"The reporter probably regarded Miss as your girlfriend..." The special assistant on the other end of the phone spoke cautiously, as if he was afraid that Lu Xing would get angry.

Not only that, he sent another photo, presumably because he regarded the young lady as the kind-a gold digger with two feet on two boats.

How could Lu Xing not think of things that the special assistant could think of?

His eyes are getting colder and colder, as indifferent and cold as snow in June, icy cold.

"President, tell me, what should we do now? Should we buy the photos? The reporter said that if you don't buy the photos, President, he will have to sell these two sets of photos to newspapers. This explosive news is very interesting!"

The special assistant pondered for a while before asking tentatively.

"Buy it, and watch him destroy the negatives with your own eyes." Lu Xing's noise was very indifferent, like the Arctic at minus ten degrees, and the chill was piercing.

Across the phone, the special assistant could feel the strong oppression of the president at this moment from the words.

Tsk, that daring reporter is really not afraid of death, and dared to threaten the president.

He quickly communicated with the reporter over there. It seemed that it was not the first time that the reporter had done such a thing. He deliberately used a fake number that their technical department could not find out for a while.

It's a pity that this kind of method can only deceive some laymen. For them, the top technicians of the Lu family can quickly figure it out.

The reporter also has a big appetite, and the price was 5000 million when he came up.

The special assistant didn't expect that someone would dare to threaten the president, and even dare to offer a price of 5000 million yuan. He didn't dare to accept it for a while, so he had to ask Lu Xing again.

Lu Xing agreed without saying a word, and said with sharp eyes, "Tell him not to deceive me in vain, you must destroy them all, otherwise, I have plenty of ways to make him regret cheating Tl, H
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The evil spirit in the tone is not concealed.

The special assistant panicked a lot. This person might have stabbed a hornet's nest. The president seemed to be getting angry!

"Also, let the people in the technical department find out the identity of the other party as soon as possible. I don't want to see any unclean troubles after this incident."

"Yes."

After a while, Lu Xing's phone rang again, and he quickly answered the phone the first time it rang, the speed of which made the special assistant startled.

"President, the man said that all the negatives have been destroyed. The staff of our technical department checked and found that he had a backup in his computer at home. The other photos have been deleted, and I promise that no other photos will be leaked."

"Um."
Lu Xing hung up the phone, staring coldly at another photo on WeChat, the curved smile on his lips didn't reach his eyes at all.

If Song Jianjian was here, he would be surprised to recognize her and Qi Yu in the photo.

Lying in the hospital for three days in a row made Song Jianjian's already lying bones soft. When Lu Rui was finally able to be discharged from the hospital, she couldn't wait to go back to the recording site of Star One Plus One.

Song Jianjian's return has attracted the attention of many people, especially the directors of the program group. Their cautious attitude seems to regard her as a fragile glass doll.

The eyes of the directors were hesitant to speak, as if they were saying, little ancestor, why did you come back? ?
If something goes wrong with you again, we can't afford it!

Song Jianjian didn't notice the crying deep in their eyes, she only cared about practicing now.

Finally, Song Jianjian was able to catch her breath after the crowds gradually left. She changed into the student's exclusive uniform and went to the practice room.

"Why did you come back so soon? Are your feet all healed?" Lin Xiaoxiao's clear voice came from inside.

Song Jianjian was stunned unconsciously when she saw Lin Xiaoxiao approaching her. She saw a smile on her face, which was in stark contrast to the last time when she broke up in the dormitory. She was wondering, Suddenly remembered that when she was injured that day, Lin Xiaoxiao cared about her very much, and even called her elder brother for her.

Perhaps she should put aside her past suspicions and re-examine Lin Xiaoxiao.

Song Jianjian shook his head, "It's okay, the doctor said he can be discharged."

Several other team members also cared about her a few words one after another, and Song Jianjian answered them one by one patiently.

Lin Xiaoxiao had a face full of rejoicing, twitching the corners of his mouth as if he was happy for her, and said softly, "That's good, our team has lost one person, and the current formation has changed. If you think it's okay, then we Start practicing now?"

"it is good."

Song Jianjian combed his hair neatly with his hands and tied it into a high ponytail.

"Let's get started." Song Jianjian looked serious.

Lin Xiaoxiao glanced at Song Jianjian's right foot inadvertently, and the light in his eyes gradually deepened.

This dance is not difficult, but the problem is that the formation changes a lot because there is one person missing, plus there is singing, the most important thing is the breath. Once the breath is not right, it is very difficult to dance and dance It is easy to lead to the dilemma of insufficient lung capacity, broken voice or breathless voice, that will be a big flaw.

After all, it was the first day back, and the tacit understanding between Song Jianjian and them could not be fully integrated into it. Lin Xiaoxiao called her name several times with a helpless face, and said to her in a warm voice, to concentrate and not to make the same mistakes over and over again. mistake.

Song Jianjian fully understood what she meant. If she didn't say no, she was afraid of hurting herself. Therefore, she apologetically nodded towards Lin Xiaoxiao. The stage is cruel, and no one would care if she was hurt. They I only know if dancing is good or not.

So, at eleven o'clock in the evening, after practice, everyone was ready to disband and go back to the dormitory to rest.

Song Jianjian was still practicing facing the mirror.

Someone asked, "Song Jianjian, are you still leaving?"
She smiled and said goodbye to her teammates, "Let's go first, I want to practice for a while, I am not good enough now, I need to practice more."

"Okay, let's go first, bye."

"Bye-Bye."

Lin Xiaoxiao's eyes flickered slightly. She, who was planning to change her shoes, suddenly stopped and walked to Song Jianjian's side, her smile seemed very sincere and pure, "Otherwise, shall I practice with you?"

Song Jianjian smiled wryly, "No, you must have not had a good rest during this period of time. I was forced to do so, and you have seen my progress. Time is running out. There are two days left. There is nothing else to do now. Only hard work can make up for one's weakness."

"Well, you can't become a fat man by eating in one sitting, take your time, don't worry." Lin Xiaoxiao left this sentence, changed his shoes, and left.

Song Jianjian didn't know how long she was practicing, she only knew that she was practicing non-stop, and she would improve if she felt that it was not good enough, so the time passed quietly.

The door of the practice room was closed tightly. Although she didn't check the time, she could still feel the silence of no one outside. The silence seemed to slow down and stop at this moment.

She felt that her physical strength was exhausted, reaching the limit that she could bear, and the breaking point seemed to be just around the corner.

At this moment, the door was pushed open without warning, and a slender and graceful figure came into view. Song Jianjian was panting from exhaustion, with his hands resting on his slender waist, and his snow-white neck was covered with dense beads of sweat. The forehead was even more wet, and the fair and delicate face was covered with sweat as if it had just been washed.

"Stevey? Is something wrong?" Song Jianjian looked surprised.