The moment the artificial rain fell down, I felt a burning sensation in the clothes on my body. I instinctively thought that the rainwater was not clean and that made my skin uncomfortable. After all, whoever was on or off the stage knew how it was caused.
As Xu Linlin opened her mouth, screams arose. The judge pointed at me, and when I lowered my head, I realized that my skirt had melted.
It's really melted, just like if you lift it with a lighter, it will make a big hole. The more you lift it, the bigger the hole will be.
It was as if a hole had been poked out of the lower abdomen of the skirt, and then the hole spread at an alarming speed. I instinctively wanted to pull up the clothes to cover my shame, but I couldn't grab them at all. The clothes seemed to have been stuck to my waist with the water.
On the skin, just where I panicked, the raised outline below was clearly exposed under the clothes that were better than nothing.
My mind went blank, and I reached out to cover it. In my panic, I saw a familiar figure standing at the entrance of the auditorium.
At that moment, I really felt that I was going crazy. I hoped that all this was an illusion...
"Yeah!! She is pretending to be a man!!"
"It's not a man. Look, she's wearing a bra, not something stuffed inside!"
"Shemale..."
"Why is there such a thing as a shemale among Linda's friends and relatives?"
I couldn't hear anything. I couldn't hear Xu Linlin's screams. I couldn't hear her shouting next to me. What's wrong with your clothes! Aren't you a woman? Why are there men's things down there? What on earth are you?
Male or female!
Xu Meijin rushed over and tried to pull me back to the backstage, but it was obviously too late. My legs seemed to be filled with lead and I couldn't move a single step.
"Zhuo Jing..."
My eyes only fell on the man standing at the entrance of the auditorium, and my body trembled slightly. At this moment, I could block all the voices, and I could say I didn't care about all the questions!
But only Zhuo Jing! Why are you here!
My whole body was cold, and I looked at the surprise, surprise, and, faintly, disgust that appeared on Zhuo Jing's usually calm face at that moment.
It would be better if I were blind.
In the past more than 20 years, I have never wished that I was blind at that moment. If I were blind, I would not be able to see Zhuo Jing's forbearing eyes, as if he had eaten a fly when he saw me like this.
Such a beautiful face, I didn’t want to look at it for the first time.
Zhuo Jing, I beg you to look away, give me some time, and don’t look at me again.
There is a word called eternal doom, but at that moment, I suddenly felt that I was not eternally doomed, but that I would never be reincarnated.
I want to kneel down to everyone and ask everyone in this studio to lose their memory in these ten seconds. I am so humble that I am not worth mentioning. I ask everyone to forget me, and my dear Zhuo Jing.
Please turn around and don't look back. Just treat it as if you had a nightmare. When you wake up, you will see me no longer in such a mess.
"Jiaolong!"
Someone called my name anxiously, and then, a figure jumped onto the stage, and my body that was about to be exposed was suddenly wrapped under a suit jacket, "Are you okay?"
Of course I hoped that it was Zhuo Jing who rushed up, but he just complied with my previous request and looked away, and the residual disgust at the end of his eyes spilled into my heart in bits and pieces.
The suit that was still warm on my body made me feel painfully cold. It was very cold. When I looked at the person, my lips trembled and the words I spat out were unclear: "What should I do? Zhuo Jing saw it... what should I do...
"
Cheng Baize's eyes were cold: "What do you care about him at this time! Follow me!"
After saying that, he directly picked me up from the waist and strode towards the waiting area accompanied by the exclamations from the scene. The voice of the on-site director came from behind: "Stop recording for half an hour! Someone explain to me what's going on.
thing!!"
There was an uproar, and I twisted the corners of my mouth. Could someone explain to me what was going on?
"Except for the two of them, no one can leave their current position!"
Zhuo Jing's voice made my heart tighten, and I stretched out my hand to hold the corner of the stage entrance, "Don't leave yet!"
Turning around, I looked directly at Zhuo Jing, who was still standing at the entrance to the audience, to see what he wanted to say.
"Who are you? Now that the program is interrupted, what are we still doing here?" Some viewers protested dissatisfied.
Xu Linlin also opened her mouth and said: "Why don't you want me to leave? I have to ask her what's going on!"
"Don't move when I say don't move." Zhuo Jing looked at her coldly, his voice was not loud, but his aura was strong: "If you don't believe it, try moving it now. I guarantee that you will never do it again from now on."
Appeared on TV.”
An invisible sense of oppression followed the stage and spread directly to me who was peeping at the backstage entrance. Xu Linlin may have been drunk and stood there muttering something I couldn't hear clearly. Xu Meijin didn't move either, but
He turned around and looked at me with red eyes, as if he had a lot to say to me.
Yes, she should have said something to me, but at this moment, I didn’t want to hear it, and I wasn’t in the mood to ask. In other words, after something like this happened, my face was just for decoration, so why bother?
ah.
I saw the program director also walking up to Zhuo Jing. Since he was still wearing a loudspeaker on his face, I heard what he said clearly: "The program is now suspended. If you are a supporter of any contestant's relatives and friends,
, please go to the waiting area and wait, we will start recording again after we finish handling this matter."
Zhuo Jing's face was as cold as ice: "No one can leave here now. I want to check if there are any photos taken on my phone first. If an image of the scene is leaked, then I will hold your TV station accountable."
Responsibility."
The chief director looked at him and frowned: "You have no right to ask us to cooperate with you. You know, how to deal with this matter is an internal matter of our TV station, and outsiders have no right to interfere."
Zhuo Jing's face turned frosty, his lips parted slightly: "Then I think I will call your station director in the name of Zhuo Yuncheng. Don't you dare not cooperate in this matter."
"Mr. Zhuo?" The director immediately looked surprised: "You belong to Mr. Zhuo..." After saying that, he took off the microphone from his face and started talking quietly with Zhuo Jing.
"Do you want to continue listening?" Cheng Baize's voice sounded faintly in my ears: "You should be touched, he is still weaning you off."
I closed my eyes, tears welled up, and my heart trembled slightly.
Am I moved?
No, I know. The fact that he can handle this matter so calmly just means that we are done... (To be continued)