The fake daughter's husband is reborn

So now it seems that he has to focus on Zhou Jiwen. In other words, what role did Zhou Jiwen play in his accident?

Zhou Jiyun gradually lost himself in thought. He was so distracted by the performance on the stage that he didn't even hear it. Until the host announced, "The next program is a new song created by students from the composition department for the school anniversary. Please welcome it with applause!"

Zhou Jiyun's thoughts returned to reality in a second. He looked at the stage and saw seven or eight students sitting in a corner of the stage holding various musical instruments. But when he saw a figure in white, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and took out his mobile phone to start recording the video.

Didn't they say they wouldn't perform on stage? Why did Xie Jing go up there? But Zhou Jiyun had never seen Xie Jing dressed like this before.

Xie Jing didn't want to go, but she just wanted to. The student who was going to perform the guqin had a stomachache and was now in the hospital. It was difficult to find a replacement student, so Wei Jin finally suggested that Xie Jing go.

When everyone found Xie Jing, Xie Jing hesitated: "It's not good, right? I haven't cooperated with everyone before, what if I mess up? I remember she still has a chorus to sing."

She would never take the initiative to do things. If she did such things well, she would not be praised, but would instead attract jealousy. If she did not do them well, she would be ridiculed by the crowd, and in the end, she would bear all the consequences.

Everyone was anxious, and some were impatient: "This is our department's program, we are a group, we must unite and help each other, Xie Jing, why are you shirking responsibility at this time..."

Xie Jing would not accept moral blackmail: "Other athletes have substitutes during competitions, but don't you consider unexpected situations during rehearsals? If I cooperate well, everything will be fine. If the performance goes wrong, I will be blamed for everything. Why should I get involved in such a thankless task?"

"Besides, you guys usually rehearse and are familiar with each other. If it really doesn't work out, just change someone else. Why do you have to force me to do it?"

Wei Jin: "It would be the biggest injustice to ask the people who are rehearsing to sing Du Mei's part at this time. We can't open this loophole."

Xie Jing understood, and thought that something unexpected had happened. She didn't expect Wei Jin to have such dark thoughts. But this kind of thing was not unheard of. She had heard a lot of such news when she took the instrument level test before.

For example, in a piano competition, some people would put razor blades into the opponent's piano keys; in a dance competition, some people would put thumbtacks into the opponent's shoes; or some people would damage musical instruments or performance costumes. These little tricks can be found everywhere.

But their composition department also has such a thing? It's just a school anniversary, Xie Jing is indeed open-minded. She really doesn't want to get involved, she would rather offend a gentleman than deal with a villain, because she always has a way to disgust you, if it doesn't work, she will throw a basin of dirty water on you, which will disgust you enough.

Wei Jin stared at Xie Jing: "What do you want?"

Xie Jing thought for a moment and said, "I'm not thinking about it. If you want me to come to your rescue, I can. But I have a condition. This is not my own decision. If something goes wrong later, don't blame me."

Wei Jin agreed immediately: "I can't blame you. There are indeed people in our class who can play the guqin, but they have never cooperated with each other and are not familiar with the music score. After all, you are the lyricist, so you are more familiar with the music score than them, and you play the guqin very well."

What could Xie Jing do? Now that things had come to this, if she continued to shirk responsibility, it would mean that she did not value the sense of collective honor. Therefore, this scene that Zhou Jiyun saw happened.

After Xie Jing came on stage, Zhou Jiyun changed his posture, staring at her intently, and only focusing on her with his phone. As for the others, he could no longer see them.

Professor Niu beside him couldn't help but stroke his arm when he saw him like this. He thought to himself that young people nowadays are so straightforward, not like them back then. He didn't even dare to look at him too much, he could only take a sneak peek.

Young people nowadays will just stare at someone they like without caring at all about the presence of outsiders around.

Except for the students of the composition department, no one knew that the performance team had been temporarily replaced. Of course, Xie Jing did cooperate very well. Whether it was the guqin performance or the subsequent song performance, she fully cooperated without any mistakes.

Wei Jin in the backstage also breathed a sigh of relief, but when he heard Xie Jing's singing, he couldn't help but frown, as he felt that the voice sounded familiar.

When the students were expressing their gratitude, Zhou Jiyun quietly left his seat and headed backstage. Seeing his hurried steps, Professor Niu could not bear to look at him and looked away.

He can't understand the thoughts of young people. How sticky is that?

Xie Jing walked off the stage holding the guqin, and just as she turned a corner, she saw Zhou Jiyun standing at the corner. Some of the students next to her said "oh", some laughed twice, and then pushed and shoved away, leaving only Xie Jing and Zhou Jiyun.

Zhou Jiyun came over and took the guqin from her hand: "Give it to me, is it heavy?"

Xie Jing shook her head: "Bu Chen, why are you here backstage?"

Zhou Jiyun said with some regret: "If I had known you were going to perform on stage, I would have customized a brand new performance costume for you."

Xie Jing: "I was here to save the day. I wasn't supposed to be there in the first place, but the lead singer was unwell and I was forced to take over."

Zhou Jiyun frowned: "What a coincidence? Why are you feeling unwell at this time?"

Xie Jing understood what he meant: "I don't know, but that's what the monitor said anyway."

Zhou Jiyun: "What your squad leader did is a bit like putting you on the spot. If someone really used tricks and failed to achieve their goal, she would not reflect on herself, but would only blame others for ruining her good deeds."

Xie Jing: "How can I not understand? But if I don't do this, won't she succeed in the end?"

"It's really annoying to think about it. Since when did bad people become so unscrupulous just because they are bad? Do other people have to avoid them? This world is really broken."

Zhou Jiyun: "I'm not worried about anything else, I'm just worried that she will go back to the public opinion route. It's not a pleasant feeling to be smeared by others. Even if it is finally clarified, there will still be various speculations from the outside world."

He thought of the scene when Lin Zhida was slandered as his child and he was unable to defend himself. Thinking from his own perspective, Zhou Jiyun didn't want Xie Jing to feel wronged or sad.

Xie Jing comforted him: "Don't worry, I've been recording it. I'm not the type to passively take a beating. We'll go check the surveillance video later. Compared to being slandered and then clarifying, I prefer to nip everything in the bud."

Zhou Jiyun smiled: "Let's go together and check the surveillance in the monitoring room now."

Art colleges are naturally not short of money. Those who can study art are basically from wealthy families. So correspondingly, the facilities and equipment of art colleges are very complete.

For example, complete monitoring facilities are a must, and there will absolutely be no situation where the monitoring fails at a critical moment.