Female Supporting Fake Daughter Becomes Top-Rated After Leaving a Rich Family

In the close-up shots, these ornaments are also shining brightly to attract the attention of the audience.

An Feng, whose dress is not known to be much more gorgeous than the people next to him, is definitely the absolute central role at this moment.

This dazzling light reaches a peak after entering the chorus.

A team of hundreds of people changed their positions in an orderly manner on the stage, and the phalanx in the middle was the 22 people reserved for the finals.

After the others stood still, An Feng took the lead and walked in the middle aisle made by the other contestants to the circular stage in the middle of the auditorium.

An Feng stood in the middle of the crowd and was blocked by other contestants. With the sound of the chorus, the screen under An Feng's feet suddenly rose.

After shaking his body for a while, An Feng quickly stabilized his figure and continued to dance.

I fainted during the rehearsal for this link, and just missed it...

But...even if she hadn't rehearsed, she would know that the rate of increase was a little too fast.

There was no chance for her to buffer, and it rose suddenly, and the speed was fluctuating, not smooth at all.

This feeling of stagnation greatly affected An Feng's dance moves.

Trying to suppress his timidity, An Feng looked at the camera with a smile and continued his actions.

This uneasy mood lasted until the lifting platform was fixed, and An Feng was relieved.

Finally dared to let go and jumped up freely.

An Feng, who was interacting with the audience during this period, saw a figure in the audience with sharp eyes.

Her eyes widened in surprise, suspecting that she had misread it.

The person who had been paying attention to An Feng naturally saw that An Feng was looking at him, took off his mask, waved to An Feng, and then put on the mask again.

Tu Zin!

He really came!

An Feng was a little surprised.

She never asked whether Tutu Zinc would come.

Because she knew very well that as a popular traffic niche, it was impossible for him to come to the show on a non-public schedule.

Especially when he had just fired CP with himself, his brokerage company must avoid this.

Seeing him only focus on himself... No matter how many doubts there are in his heart, An Feng definitely can't express them now.

Putting his eyes away, An Feng turned his focus back to the stage, and everything will be discussed after the stage...

He interacted with the camera enthusiastically, and at the end of the song, he interacted with the audience shouting his name during the free-moving part.

The smile on An Feng's face was very bright.

When everyone bowed collectively, the lights dimmed, and the lifting platform below was slowly descending.

Only the last lifting platform where An Feng was located moved half a beat slower...

In the original process, the positions of the 22 of them will be lowered directly, and then they will go directly to the backstage through the passage under the stage.

And then play again in the order of individual stages...

As a result, there was a sudden problem with the stage where An Feng was, which made the scene a little discordant.

Just when An Feng was a little confused, the table suddenly moved again.

It's just... Before the breath is over, An Feng feels like he's vacated...

The lifting platform that was still at a standstill suddenly shrank, and the speed of the sudden drop made An Feng stagger twice with his center of gravity unstable.

Immediately afterwards, he followed the bending motion and fell forward.

"Ah ah ah ah..."

"Ahh, it's falling!"

The nearby audience watched An Feng fall off the several-meter-high lifting platform, and shouted in horror.

Tu Tuxin, who was standing directly opposite An Feng, stopped breathing for a moment, and his body had already reacted before his brain could react.

Holding the guardrail in front of him to block the audience, with a push, Tu Tuzi climbed over the somewhat high guardrail.

He may have used his fastest speed and rushed to the stage anxiously...but it was still too late.

An Feng fell halfway and was hit hard by the platform that suddenly stopped halfway down, and jumped directly towards the edge of the platform.

With a "bang", An Feng's body slammed hard on the edge of the stage, almost getting where the audience below were standing.

When Tu Tu Xin came to the edge of the stage, An Feng had already slammed heavily in front of him.

Time seemed to stand still at this moment, Tu Tuxin stretched out his hand with a blank mind, trembling, not knowing what to do.

At this moment, the staff who came over a little later had already squeezed him away.

An Feng's motionless figure crawling on the ground was gradually blocked by the crowd and disappeared from his sight.

Is that blood...

When I was in close contact with An Feng just now, the little red stains on her pure white hair accessories...is it blood...

Tu Tu Xin looked at the crowd flustered and dazed.

He stood there in a daze for a long time without moving, until he was pulled by the person behind him, and he came back to his senses.

"Handsome guy, come back quickly, you stand inside for a while and the staff will be kicked out when they arrive! An Feng should be fine, they all walked down by themselves..."

These words reminded Tu Tuxin that An Feng had already returned to the backstage from the passage next to him while he was in a daze.

He should have followed the audience's words and returned to the auditorium to wait for the next program.

But... the blood stains on the pure white hair accessories cannot deceive him...

Tu Tujin didn't care so much anymore, looked left and right, and walked straight to the backstage before the staff came over.

"Hey! Brother! What are you doing! The infield ticket you bought has a special passage..." The audience who reminded him just now widened his eyes and shouted.

It's just... the audience who are in chaos around them don't have time to pay attention to what he is shouting.

Everyone exclaimed and discussed the accident with the people next to them, and the people who took the video also began to spread the accident on the Internet.

What happened just now happened in the dark, and because the camera didn't capture it, the audience in other positions didn't know what happened.

I just heard a commotion coming from the direction of the center stage, but it stopped after a while, and then a large number of staff members ran over in a panic.

However... the speed of human voice transmission cannot be underestimated. Before the audience here had time to ask what happened, someone was already spreading the news.

"The lift on the center stage broke down, and An Feng fell from the top..." Voices of various discussions resounded in the auditorium...and also reached the ears of the family members.

Xia Qi stood up abruptly, grabbing a staff member's collar with a flustered expression.

"Where did An Feng go?"

The staff member was still holding the walkie-talkie to listen to the other person talking, but was suddenly picked up by the neck.After seeing clearly who this person was, he didn't even dare to vent his anger...

"Back...backstage..." Tremblingly stretched out his finger to the passage over there, he was at a loss for words.