Every year, Xiapu High School invites a group of alumni to watch the performance. Firstly, it is to show the school's school spirit and attract these people to come back to build, and secondly, it is to lead the way for students.

Du Zhengqing is one of them.His identity is a well-known gold medal agent in the entertainment circle, and he has produced countless movie kings and actresses under his command, and now he even has a popular artist in his hands - Wu Xueyang.

Although Du Zhengqing has stated that he will basically not bring other artists in the near future, but Xiapu High School also has its own considerations.Maybe during the art performance, which art student in their school could catch Du Zhengqing's eyes, then the other party will have a bright future in the entertainment circle.

In view of his alma mater's face, Du Zhengqing would basically not refuse, and would come over to have a look. However, Du Zhengqing was really not interested in asking him to choose a student.

Not everyone is Wu Xueyang, and not everyone has that qualification.

He sat in the first row with a lack of interest, and chatted with the dean from time to time: "Director, you have prepared the regulations for this cultural performance quite well."

That's the guy, he's really not good at acting.

I am used to the performances in the entertainment industry, and looking at the youthful acting skills or figures of these teenagers, Du Zhengqing really can't get excited.Do you want to say that there is a genius in this young man?There must be some, but those who are talented are rare.

A gentle and deep voice interrupted his train of thought: "Watch the show."

Du Zhengqing looked at the young man beside him, his expression softened involuntarily.

The young man was wearing a peaked cap and a black mask, so he couldn't see his face clearly.However, the slightly exposed full forehead and star-like eyes make people think of his handsome face under the mask.

This young man who has excellent manners even when he is sitting is the only one he has in his hands at the moment, and he is also his most proud artist——Wu Xueyang.

However, at the age of early twenties, Wu Xueyang has already become a popular artist and a newcomer by virtue of his good acting skills and good looks.

However, it was the first time for Du Zhengqing to see him interrupting what performance he wanted to watch. He looked up and couldn't help being startled.

Even though he was used to seeing handsome men and beautiful women, Du Zhengqing had to admit that the performance of the two on stage was of high value. As for this acting...

Except for the boy who played Laertes.That's really nothing to see.Especially the one who played Hamlet, Du Zhengqing even suspected that he was operating in secret, the stiff body language, the expressionless face, and the affectionate eyes when there should be a fighting spirit, Du Zhengqing wanted to pull him up and fuck him .

As for the other teenager.

Du Zhengqing pointed at him and asked, "Director He, who is that?"

The dean chatted for a long time, and finally heard that he was interested in the students, and was moved to wipe the lenses of his glasses to see who was so lucky.

Taking a quick look, Director He was stunned: "Eh... this is An Yan, our sophomore."

The dean can still remember the name, it seems that this student must be very good at ordinary times.Du Zhengqing nodded inwardly, and asked with a smile, "Is this student an art student?"

Although his acting skills are still a bit green, the boy's expression is definitely remarkable.The incident that the two were talking about, the plot has entered the first part. After Laertes stabbed Hamlet, he was also stabbed by the poisonous sword, and he was about to fall into death.When he was about to die, he revealed the king's plot to kill Hamlet...

During this period, Du Zhengqing sat in the first row and watched the boy's performance clearly.The young man's acting is young, and he has not received serious professional training at first glance. However, he is extremely talented, with a pair of eyes that are extremely agile, and it is easy to bring people's emotions into his stories.This is a kind of talent, a teenager is like a piece of rough jade, if it is polished, it will surely shine.

"Good!" After the performance, Du Zhengqing applauded from the bottom of his heart for the first time, and he praised with a smile, "Director He, this student is really good, it makes people like it just by looking at it."

Did Du Zhengqing fall in love with An Yan?What a coincidence.Director He wiped off his sweat, smiled, and planned to explain An Yan's identity to him: "Actually, this student is us..."

"what--"

No one knew who screamed, and the atmosphere paused for a moment. Everyone turned to look at the screamer, but saw her pointing at the stage, her lips trembling: "Light!"

An Yan and the others were leaving the field, and this scream also made them stop.He also saw the girl's movements, and immediately looked up, only to see that the big chandelier on the top of the stage was crumbling, falling towards them in an instant.

Under the chandelier are him and Ji Qiao!

This thought was the only thing that flashed in his mind, An Yan immediately stretched out his hand and pushed towards Ji Qiao, similarly, when his shoulder hurt, someone also pushed him.

The huge chandelier fell, and An Yan fell to the ground. His arms and legs were scratched to varying degrees. Fortunately, he just pulled him away from the danger zone.

The fall of the chandelier at the top made the venue dim, and An Yan couldn't see Ji Qiao's situation. She clutched her shoulders and didn't dare to move, so she could only shout loudly: "Ji Qiao, are you okay?"

After a long time, a voice came from the darkness: "It's all right."

An Yan breathed a sigh of relief.When this happened in the venue, there was an instant commotion, and soon, someone turned on the lights in the auditorium, and the dean saw the only two students lying on the ground above, jumped to his chest and almost strangled him.

If either of these two people was injured, he couldn't bear to walk around.

"Hurry up, call the emergency number!" The dean directed, and went forward with other teachers to investigate the situation.

"I'm fine!" Ji Qiao covered his head, with bright red blood dripping from between his fingers, he explained the matter expressionlessly, "Call the police first, and no one who has been to the stage today should leave."

With Shi Shanling's carefulness, the safety measures for the chandelier are definitely within the inspection scope of the student union. This is not something that can be explained by accident.

The dean also didn't care about the school's face anymore.In this way, the schools below don't have to do it anymore.He hurriedly called the police to deal with the problem, and was about to talk to Ji Qiao about the solution, but Ji Qiao had already bypassed him to find An Yan.

"Are you okay?" Ji Qiao's eyes swept over him, and he was relieved after confirming that there was really no danger.If something really happened to An Yan... He felt a little scared when he thought about it.Today he must catch the person who did these things maliciously.

An Yan shook her head, more worried about his current situation.There was still blood running down Ji Qiao's forehead, he said anxiously: "Leave this alone, go and stop the blood first."

Ji Qiao reached out to rub his hair to comfort him, but when he noticed the blood on his fingers, he stopped.

Not yet.

The school doctor gave Ji Qiao emergency treatment and sent the two to the hospital. Finally, the wound was treated. An Yan looked at the bandage on Ji Qiao's forehead and heaved a sigh of relief.

The two had an examination, and the problem was not too serious. Fortunately, they pushed each other in the end, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.

After Ji Qiao washed his hands, he immediately rubbed his hands twice on his hair, satisfying Lumao's heart, and his frowning eyebrows relaxed.

An Yan smiled and said to him: "It looks like my hair looks good, you are not angry anymore."

"How can you not be angry?" Ji Qiao leaned on his shoulder and closed his eyes to rest, the anger accumulated in his heart.

His Man Man was almost injured, and he would never let go when he found the person who was behind it.

A beep sound came from the table, An Yan turned around and looked, it was Ji Qiao's cell phone.

Ji Qiao leaned against him and was unwilling to move, relying on his status as a patient to do whatever he wanted: "Manman, help me get it."

An Yan didn't care about his address but became more and more intimate, anyway, Hua Kaichang is usually like this.He handed Ji Qiao the phone, but Ji Qiao didn't guard against him. When he opened it, it turned out to be a friend request.

"Who is this?" Looking at the head portrait of the black cat hugging the moon, Ji Qiao became more and more displeased, and complained, "I don't even mention the specific situation, it's mysterious."

An Yan glanced curiously: "Ding Qiumo?"

"Ding Qiumo?" Ji Qiao finally knew why he didn't like this profile picture. Ding Qiumo, a brazen guy, actually drew a profile picture of a couple that matched his family.Does she deserve her?

After being verified by her friend, Ji Qiao wanted to see what she was going to do.

Ding Qiumo's words were very simple: "I am Ding Qiumo. I want to see An Yan. I know who did it."

Probably because he knew that he was not popular, Ding Qiumo made his purpose and his bargaining chips very clear.

Ji Qiao was thoughtful, but still told her about the hospital and asked the dean to let her out.

Now I don't care about rivals in love or not, what that person did today is much more annoying than what Ding Qiumo did.

Ding Qiumo was really anxious to see An Yan's situation, and when he was sure that he was safe and sound, he looked at Ji Qiao with a complicated expression.

In today's dangerous situation, it was Ji Qiao who helped An Yan. Although he hated Ji Qiao very much, Ding Qiumo had to admit that she lost today.

But Ji Qiao also don't want to get her blessing and encouragement.

Glancing at Ji Qiao, Ding Qiumo said: "It's Yin Cang. I overheard him contacting someone that day, talking about things like chandeliers and the stage. I didn't pay attention at first. I just talked to him after these things happened today." Accidents are linked."

Ding Qiumo didn't have any direct evidence, at most he provided a clue.Ji Qiao was not surprised at all.

At present, the school resents him and An Yan, and it is Yin Cang who is capable of doing such insane things.Ding Qiumo finished all the news slowly, and stayed where he was, not planning to leave.Ji Qiao glanced at her and chased away: "Are you still not leaving?"

Don't think that he doesn't know what Ding Qiumo is thinking, doesn't he just want to stay and see An Yan more?dream.

Ding Qiumo's mind was broken, and he gave him a hard look, but she was able to come here thanks to Ji Qiao, and it was a simple matter for Ji Qiao to want her to leave.

She could only go out unwillingly.

Before she left, Ji Qiao reminded: "By the way, you'd better change your avatar."

Neither he nor An Yan are lovers, and Ding Qiumo is also embarrassed.

Control the sky and the earth, and control other people's avatars.Ding Qiumo glared at him, turned around and left.

"Manman, he glared at me." Ji Qiao leaned weakly on An Yan and complained, "She's still having a couple's profile picture with you."

"Couple portrait?" An Yan recalled Ding Qiumo's portrait, and suddenly understood what he meant, "But no, her portrait is not the same as mine."

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