Chapter 159: Xie Xihe



Source: Mr. Sheng, Madam, She Became Globally Famous for Her Fortune Telling

The noise here was quite loud. Not only was the dressing room separated by a large curtain, but even the dressing rooms next door could hear the noise.

Teachers such as Qin Mei came over upon hearing the noise.

As soon as I came in, I saw the mess in the room and couldn't help but frown.

Qin Mei glanced at the people in the room one by one, then lowered her voice and asked, "What's going on?"

Zhang Han and the others finally came to their senses. Their eyes turned red with anger. They pointed at Xie Xihe and complained, "It's Xie Xihe! She ruined all our costumes!"

Everyone's eyes followed Zhang Han's finger towards Xie Xihe, only to see the girl's brows unfocused. Upon hearing this, she used her toes to hook up her performance clothes and kicked them into the pile of wrecked clothes: "By the way, you ruined mine too?"

She turned to look at Qin Mei and complained, "Teacher Qin, I went to the bathroom and my costume turned out like this when I came back. I don't know who did this."

Meng Ke continued, "Maybe someone heard that you got a perfect score in the first competition, so they couldn't help it and deliberately ruined your performance clothes in order to prevent you from participating in the next competition."

He continued to speculate, "Maybe he thought since he was already here, ruining one person's costume is one thing, ruining several people's costumes is the same, so he just decided to ruin everyone else's costumes as well."

Xie Xihe nodded in agreement: "One less competitor is one less competitor."

They all echoed the same tune and talked nonsense in a serious manner.

If he hadn’t been the person involved, Zhang Han would have almost believed their lies!

When he came to his senses, he was so angry that his face turned blue. He subconsciously wanted to say, "That's not the case. It was Xie Xihe who tore their performance costumes." But before he could open his mouth, he met the girl's teasing eyes.

Zhang Han's heart skipped a beat, and he immediately thought of Xie Xihe's previous words - as long as there is no evidence to prove that they damaged her performance clothes, then this matter has nothing to do with them.

The same logic applies. Now that they cannot produce any evidence, as long as Xie Xihe denies it, they will be unable to do anything to her.

The words that Zhang Han wanted to say were stuck in his throat, and his face turned blue from holding it in.

Qin Mei looked at Zhang Han and the other six people who were gritting their teeth and saying nothing, and then looked at the remains of clothes on the ground. How could she not guess the cause and effect of the matter?

His expression grew even darker.

However, the second match was about to begin, and there was no time to pursue them. Qin Mei could only temporarily remember the matter. She glanced coldly at Zhang Han and the others and said, "Since we don't know who caused the sabotage, let's put it aside for now. The match is about to start. Change clothes and put on makeup first."

Pointing to two rows of clothes in the corner of the dressing room, he said, "There are spare performance costumes over there. Take a look and see which one suits you best and put it on quickly."

The six people's expressions changed drastically.

The program team naturally had spare performance costumes, but those costumes had been worn over and over by so many people that they were not only worn out, but there were also only a few styles, so it was difficult to pick out clothes that were suitable for them.

They were already behind in points, and now even their costumes and makeup were compromised. One can only imagine what the result of the next game will be...

The six trainees all looked unhappy, especially Zhang Han.

Zhang Han is the highest ranked among the six people. His results have always hovered between sixth and eighth. He is the type of person who has hope but the hope is not great.

But because Zhou Wanrou was eliminated early, her hopes suddenly increased, and the possibility of qualifying or not was almost 50-50.

She had come to the competition with great anticipation, but unexpectedly, Zhou Wanrou was gone, but Xie Xihe appeared, and she jumped directly from the last place to the first place, pushing her down one place again.

Zhang Han was so angry that he had a heart attack, and he impulsively tore Xie Xihe's performance clothes.

It just so happened that the other few people didn't like Xie Xihe, and they were even more unwilling to accept that the person who was originally behind them suddenly stood far ahead of them. Under various psychological influences, everyone had an invisible tacit understanding.

But no one could have imagined that Xie Xihe's methods would be so cunning and cruel.

She didn't cry or make a fuss, and she wasn't even worried about how she would participate in the next performance without her performance costume. She just retaliated with the most brutal means.

Now, their performance costumes are gone and they can only use the spare costumes provided by the program crew.

It would have been fine if the others didn't have much hope of qualifying, but Zhang Han felt really bad.

Zhang Han looked at the girl's face, which showed no obvious emotion from beginning to end, and for the first time, he felt regret in his heart...

Especially when Xie Xihe walked to his locker a minute later and pulled out a brand new performance costume from the depths of the locker... Zhang Han's eyes widened suddenly.

Even Tan Mei didn't react for a moment: "This... Xihe you..."

Xie Xihe said "Oh" and explained in a casual voice: "When I was preparing the costume, I bought too much fabric, so I asked someone to make an extra one."

Qin Mei: “…”

Everyone: “…”

Zhang Han was so angry that he felt dizzy and almost lost his balance.

Meng Ke watched and finally couldn't help but burst out laughing, looking at Xie Xihe with a funny face.

Xie Xihe shrugged casually.

Of course, it is impossible that she bought too much fabric and made an extra one. In fact, the three sets of performance costumes she wore for this competition were all prepared by Sheng Shijing.

But this person has a habit of always keeping a backup plan.

From big business tasks to small things like preparing clothes, you need to make extra preparations.

Therefore, when people prepared her performance costumes, they made two sets for her.

I didn't expect it to come in handy.

In the end, Zhang Han was helped away by her assistant. Her little face was so pale that Xie Xihe was worried whether she could hold on until she could go on stage.

But this has nothing to do with her.

With the help of Xiang Si, she changed into her performance clothes and walked into the dressing room.

But when passing a certain place, he paused slightly, looked sideways and lowered his eyes: "Should I thank you, or should I put this on you?"

Ji Lingyun looked back at her in the mirror, his cold face froze for a moment, then he came to his senses and nodded casually, "You're welcome."

Xie Xihe looked at her, and after two seconds, he looked away and continued walking forward.

Ji Lingyun looked at her gradually walking away, his eyes filled with indistinct emotions.

It wasn't until Guan Siyu, who was sitting next to her, called out to her that she came back to her senses: "Lingyun? What are you thinking about? What did Xihe just say to you?"

Ji Lingyun shook his head slightly and said lightly: "Nothing."

She turned around and said to the makeup artist, "Go on."

Guan Siyu scratched his forehead, his eyes full of confusion.

She didn't know if it was her illusion, but she always felt that Lingyun was a little different after they went to visit Xihe when she was in a coma.

It seems... even colder?

A staff member came over to remind them that it was time to go on stage. Guan Siyu shook her head to get rid of the random thoughts in her mind.

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