Quick wear: the villain can also push the male protagonist!

Chapter 353 I heard that I was used as a stand-in by the actor (end)
——Chapter two in one——

Zuo Qichen couldn't sit still anymore, and sent a message to all the bodyguards waiting outside to find someone, and he also ran all the way to the stairs.

However, at this moment, the light in the entire hall suddenly changed, and a new song began to be sung.

Zuo Qichen squinted his eyes because of the changing lights, and was not interested in investigating other things.

He was just about to step up and down the stairs, but at this moment, a familiar voice was suddenly amplified by the device, and gently brushed past his ears——

"Good evening everyone."

...It was Shen Yunan's voice.

Zuo Qichen stopped abruptly.

He turned his head to look at the stage in disbelief, and couldn't figure out how she moved from the bathroom to the high stage opposite.

The audience who were not familiar with Shen Yunan could only see two figures standing on the stage at first.

However, when the projection magnified the image of the stage for an instant, they finally recognized that it was Shen Yunan who caused a small disturbance at the entrance of the venue before the concert.

... This song was supposed to be Liu Wanqing's solo. According to the plan, she would first stand alone on the stage and sing a little. After the accompaniment started, the dance troupe would cut in.

So there was one more person at once, which made the staff stunned for a while.

Liu Wanqing was the most surprised.

When she was about to open her voice, the audience suddenly voiced doubts. When she turned her head, she saw Shen Yunan standing quietly behind her like a wraith.

Liu Wanqing's goosebumps came out from fright.

When she faced Shen Yunan, she felt a little guilty. Originally, she could use "Shen Yunan's bad luck and was targeted by the media" to comfort herself.

But later, after Zuo Qichen resolutely abandoned her, she finally couldn't hold back, and in the matter of the corridor video, she added another fire to the scorching Shen Yunan.

Under her guarded eyes, Bai Ling slowly took a step closer, then took another step, then suddenly reached out and took her microphone away.

Only then did the audience in the audience react and booed her, and there were audience members in the front row asking the staff to call her down.

However, for some reason, the elevator leading to the stage stopped suddenly, and they couldn't get up, so they could only try to climb up the stairs.

Bai Lingjiao tapped the microphone lightly, tested the sound for a while, and said in a flat voice with a bit of pleading, "I won't take a long time...can you give me a little time?"

Every second of the concert is money, no one is willing to set aside time for this uninvited guest, but some people can hear the loss and real exhaustion in her tone, and the boos are quieted down.

Bai Ling's eyes turned inadvertently, and he glanced somewhere in the pitch-black audience.

Immediately afterwards, the background screen suddenly lit up, and what appeared on it was not the background of Liu Wanqing singing as planned, but a corridor shot from top to bottom.

People who are good at gossip can be recognized at a glance. This is the "corridor photo" incident that was popular on the Internet some time ago.

However, the shooting angle...is completely different from the widely circulated one, and the definition is also much higher.

Liu Wanqing bit her lip tightly, staring at the screen, her eyes were full of disbelief and dying struggle.

At the edge of the screen, when a man and a woman came into the field of vision, she suddenly screamed like crazy, and rushed towards Bai Ling.

Their appearance was faithfully reflected on the projection board.

On the other background board, the woman in the surveillance video was looking up and sighing impatiently. Her appearance, including the beautiful little mole at the corner of her eye, was clearly captured by the camera facing her.

The media at the scene were stunned for a long time, and suddenly tried to move forward like crazy, wishing to fly to the opposite stage, turn the concert into a press conference, and drag them to explain things clearly.

Bai Ling didn't put down the microphone, she pursed her lips, and said softly, "It's not me in the video, don't scold me anymore."

As she spoke, she walked towards the edge of the stage. Her movements were too smooth and her expression was too calm, so natural that no one noticed something was wrong.

...except Zuo Qichen.

He knew that Shen Yunan's current mental state was very bad.

He went down the stairs crazily—there was no connection between the concert stage and the auditorium, so if he wanted to go there, he had to run down first.

Bai Ling was still giving an impromptu speech slowly.

She lowered her head and glanced at Zuo Qichen's position, stopped at the edge of the stage, and finally said in a low voice, not knowing who she was talking to, "And you, don't force me anymore, I just want to be myself, I don't want to live a life The way you feel."

Zuo Qichen had already run to the bottom, and was rushing towards the concert stage, wishing that in the next second, he could tear apart the space and pass through, and hugged her tightly into his arms.

However, when there were still a few steps away from the elevator entrance, there was a burst of terrified screams from the auditorium.

Zuo Qichen's heart skipped a beat.

Unable to hold back his panic, he suddenly raised his head.

Just at this moment, a figure descended from the sky and fell to his feet with a bang.

Zuo Qichen stopped in his tracks, and took half a step back in disbelief.

People who fall to their death will not bleed too much.

But even if it was just a small streak of blood winding out near his mouth and nose, his whole body seemed to be drained of strength, and his legs were so weak that he couldn't support himself.

He staggered and knelt down on the ground, reaching out his hand in disbelief, tremblingly wanting to touch her breath.

But apart from a hand of blood, he couldn't touch anything.

There were screams all around, but Zuo Qichen didn't seem to hear it.

He knelt quietly less than one meter away from Shen Yunan. He was obviously still alive, but he was more like a corpse than the people on the ground, without a trace of vitality.

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