Ming Jiayi looked down at her legs. She didn't feel any discomfort, so it must be that only her hands were scratched.
She chuckled and shook her head, glancing at the person who had asked the question before looking at the anxious audience below. "No, there are no more, only hands."
"Really? Just in case, there are doctors at the event. I'll take you to see a doctor."
Ming Jiayi waved her hand gently and moved the microphone aside. "No need, I'm going to dance with them later. The injury isn't very serious."
"No, that won't do," the man said anxiously. "You're such a beautiful girl, what if you get a scar? Let me help you talk to them first, and then we can go see a doctor together, okay?"
Ming Jiayi was silent for a moment, then nodded, "Okay."
When they saw Ming Jiayi walking slowly and deliberately behind the curtain, the audience below went wild.
They were extremely angry, but most of them were well-known and influential people in the industry, so they didn't dare to go up and cause trouble for the production team. They could only mutter under their breath.
"Holy crap! It must have been that headliner from Baiyun Tiandi who did it."
"Yes! Otherwise, how could the stage floor suddenly collapse? This is a huge venue! Isn't this ridiculous?"
"What do you mean, 'right'? He only cut a thin piece of wood. You said this is a large venue, how could the facilities be so poor? Someone must have done it on purpose."
"Wow, you've spotted a blind spot. That makes sense."
"You mean... Baiyun Tiandi is deliberately trying to harm Ming Jiayi?"
"More or less."
"How outrageous! What kind of people are they? I think Feng Yunyun is just jealous of Jiayi's beauty."
"Please stop talking, I feel so sorry for her. Didn't you all see the big screen just now? Jiayi's arms and hands were cut, and I don't know if she's injured anywhere else."
"Yeah, it might really just be an accident. Oh my god, Jiayi should be seeing a doctor by now... I feel so sorry for her."
"Sigh, what's the use of your pity? She's still in pain, isn't she? Find a staff member later to ask how serious her injury is."
…
As soon as Ming Jiayi stepped behind the curtain, the four entertainers from Joyful Entertainment rushed up to her.
They were behind the curtain and couldn't see what was happening outside, only hearing the sound of the speakers, so they only realized at this moment that Ming Jiayi was injured.
"Oh dear, Jiayi, what happened to your hand?"
"Oh my god, Jiayi... how come your hands are all cut?"
Ming Jiayi smiled faintly, "It's nothing, but I probably won't be able to go on stage with you guys to dance the group dance. Good luck!"
"Okay, it's alright. Jiayi, you should go see a doctor quickly, so you don't have a scar."
People around them craned their necks to look at the five of them, paying particular attention to the injury on Ming Jiayi's hand.
Fan Wenfeng frowned as he glanced at the injury on Ming Jiayi's hand, then quickly picked up the walkie-talkie and went outside.
He stopped a staff member who had been outside the venue and asked him to explain the whole story.
The host, having received instructions from the director, was standing on stage explaining this unexpected event to the audience.
"Please be patient, everyone. The production team will definitely handle this matter. Please rest here for a while, we will be right back."
Fan Wenfeng instructed the backstage staff to temporarily lower the large screen in front of the stage, and then he stood in front of the gap and pondered for a long time.
Why did the stage suddenly sink...?
There's no reason for it.
The wooden board that the performer picked up was one he had prepared beforehand and glued onto the surface; his knife didn't damage the board underneath...
Is it because the stage is old and dilapidated that we have to stay here?
That's impossible. This is a large venue; it's inspected every year...
"Fan Wenfeng, come backstage for a moment, I have something to tell you."
Upon hearing the voice in his earpiece, Fan Wenfeng immediately ran backstage.
The first thing Fan Qingche did upon seeing Fan Wenfeng was to launch into a tirade of abuse. Fan Qingche said angrily,
"Look what you've done! Didn't you even check the stage properly? Hurry up and take Ming Jiayi to the hospital to get checked out, otherwise you've already hurt the Ming family's daughter, let's see if the Ming family will let you off the hook."
Fan Wenfeng looked utterly unlucky.
"No, what ordinary person would check if there are any problems with the stage floor? There are regular inspections every year."
Someone has already taken Ming Jiayi to see a doctor. I don't think she's the pampered rich girl type; she probably won't hurt us..."
"Alright, alright, I don't want to talk to you anymore. There's definitely no time to fix the stage right now."
Find something to fill the hole, then seal it with a large, sturdy wooden board. Tell everyone going on stage not to fall again.
"So sloppy?" Fan Wenfeng asked with a questioning look.
Fan Qingche glared at Fan Wenfeng, who immediately shrank back in fear before walking towards the stage.
There was no other way but to do as his father said for now.
Delaying this any longer is not a solution...
...
Baiyun Tiandi Office Building
Gu Shaojin, accompanied by Chi Yun and two or three bodyguards, barged directly into the CEO's office at Baiyun Tiandi.
At this moment, Feng Yunyun and Bai Li were sitting at their desks watching some high-energy videos recorded from tonight's event.
After kicking open the door, Gu Shaojin stood motionless, his eyes cold and sharp as he looked at the two people in front of the desk. His voice was indifferent and low as he spoke.
"Perfect."
Feng Yunyun frowned and looked at Gu Shaojin with confusion. "Mr. Gu, is there something wrong? But no matter what the matter is, it's impolite of you to barge into our Baiyun Tiandi office, isn't it?"
Bai Li leaned back in his chair, crossed his legs, and casually looked at Gu Shaojin. "I didn't know President Gu was coming, so I couldn't go to greet him."
Gu Shaojin's eyes held a pair of icy blades, and he gave a cold smile.
The next second, Gu Shaojin rushed to Bai Li's side, grabbed Bai Li's collar, and forced Bai Li to stand up.
Feng Yunyun's brows furrowed deeper and deeper. "President Gu, what are you doing?"
Gu Shaojin moved his hand from Bai Li's collar to Bai Li's neck, and pressed Bai Li's neck, quickly pushing him towards the wall.
Bai Li was shorter than Gu Shaojin. At this moment, he was waving his hand forcefully, trying to push Gu Shaojin's hand away, but to onlookers, his action was rather comical.
Gu Shaojin began to secretly tighten her grip on Bai Li's hand, causing Bai Li to blush and his hand to swing even more violently.
Feng Yunyun jogged a few steps, wanting to go forward and help Bai Li, but she was ruthlessly pulled back by the bodyguard.
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