VIP seats.
The slender fingers, painted with light pink nail polish and neatly and beautifully cultivated, slowly closed together and grasped the armrest of the chair.
Because of the excessive force, the veins on the back of the girl's hands bulged, her arms shook violently, and the entire chair trembled with her.
The municipal dignitary sitting next to Gu Yu felt that the back of his hand was scratched by a sharp object. He turned his face in confusion and immediately noticed that something was obviously wrong with Gu Yu beside him.
Her face looked strange, as if she had choked on something while eating, her mouth was half-open, and she was breathing rapidly, as if she would choke at any moment.
"Mr. Gu?" The man held Gu Yu's arm worriedly, "Are you okay?"
"Do not touch me!"
Gu Yu's body trembled violently, and with a sudden cry, he withdrew his left arm from the opponent's hand.
The man was stunned in embarrassment, "Mr. Gu, you..."
"Yes... I'm sorry!" Gu Yu suddenly woke up and stood up from the chair, "I... I'll excuse you!"
Her movements were too hasty, and her knees suddenly hit the armrest of the chair. The impact seemed to be very painful, and her whole body shook violently and almost fell. The man beside her tried to help her, but she quickly adjusted her body to be stable and hurried away. VIP seats.
From the instructor's seat in front of the VIP table, Ji Mo looked at the man and woman embracing each other on the stage, with the corners of his lips raised slightly.
Xicheng, who was sitting next to him, looked down at the score board in front of him, and was scratching it back and forth with the marker in his hand, as if he was writing something.
In fact, there was no writing on the scoreboard, just a messy and unstructured handwriting, revealing the author's complicated mood at the moment.
Suddenly, Xicheng stopped and turned to look under the stage in the direction of the VIP seats.
He has been deliberately concealing this matter all this time. Now that he suddenly hears the news, can his sister bear it
The seat in the middle of the VIP table was empty.
Xicheng's fingers holding the marker suddenly tightened, and he turned around and took a closer look at the VIP seats - he was right, Gu Yu was not on the chair.
Glancing at the people on the stage, Xicheng stood up quickly.
Noticing his movements, Ji Mo and the mentor Shen Jie on the other side turned their faces together.
"I'm leaving for a while!"
After whispering to Jimo, Xicheng quickly walked to the edge of the stage and jumped off the stage neatly.
At this time, everyone's attention was on Ning Xiaofei and Mu Tianye. Not many people noticed Xicheng leaving the table. When Ji Mo saw his figure disappearing into the darkness, he immediately turned towards the director. He made a gesture to signal him to finish.
The chief director understood and used the wireless microphone to give orders to the two hosts.
"Ready to finish!"
After receiving his instructions, Shangya immediately stepped forward and spoke into the microphone, "What an exciting scene. Now I think everyone is looking forward to the finals like us!"
"Yes!" Pei Ruoxi took over the conversation cooperatively, "I hope the shortlisted contestants can perform better in the finals. See you in the finals!"
The students saluted and said goodbye to the audience, and the audience stood up and waved their light sticks in response.
Ye Qiao secretly pulled Ning Xiaofei's arm. Ning Xiaofei quickly stood up straight and pulled Mu Tianye to follow everyone off the stage.
As soon as she entered the backstage, she immediately looked at the man beside her with concern.
"Is it cold?"
Mu Tianye shook his head lightly.