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Ling Muyang Just happened to pass by from the other side and saw two people next to the water dispenser, unconsciously stopping in my tracks.
Unconsciously surprised, could it be that Gu Jo has changed her favorite idol again?
The two people not far away clearly have a close relationship.
Since Gu Jo told him that she had stopped being a fan, he felt strange. She was no longer the girl who would hold up a support banner and shout "Brother, come on" at the front of the crowd, even if she fell down. It's like she's become a different person. Has she really grown up?
The indescribable feeling made him catch his breath.
Footsteps approached from behind, and he instinctively turned around, with the thought of stopping the person in his mind.
"Ling, Mr. Ling," Chu Jing Shu noticed Ling Muyang looking at him and felt a little shy.
"Yeah, you and Gu Shanshan are from the same company, right?" Ling Muyang made small talk.
"Yes, it's... " Chu Jing Shu felt nervous, not expecting Ling Muyang to remember her.
"Okay, it's nothing. Just work hard." Ling Muyang saw Gu Jo had already returned from the other side and ended the conversation.
"Okay, okay," Chu Jing Shu mechanically nodded, and when he came to his senses, he found that Ling Muyang had already left.
Chu Jing Shu looked around and then turned to press a number in the corner of the wall.
"You said Gu Jo wants to sing and play the guitar?" Gu Shanshan's voice on the phone was sharp and piercing, she sneered, "Just based on her? She danced a little and now she thinks she's great? Jingshu, let her be smug for a few days, we'll see her make a fool of herself on stage."
" Gu Jo, let's go eat first. We have a program to record tonight, so we need to conserve our energy," Rousseau said, holding Gu Jo's hand.
"Okay, let's go," Gu Jo said, placing the sheet music and packing up the guitar.
Dinnertime, all the classrooms were empty. A slender figure sneaked in and secretly dragged something out in the dark.
The stage decorations were replaced with new ones, still shining brightly like the first time they were recorded. The audience below passionately shouted the names in their hearts.
During the break in the middle of the advertisement, Yu Xinhe saw Gu Jo outside the studio, sweating profusely and appearing to be anxiously searching for something.
"Sis, what's wrong?"
"My guitar is missing," Gu Jo's urgency and unease were written all over his face, his watery eyes filled with anxiety.
Rousseau came over from the other side, " Gu Jo, don't worry, think again."
"Alas, one cannot live after creating one's own misfortune." Chu Jing Shu and a few other girls walked over with their arms crossed, making sarcastic remarks.
Wait a moment, there must be something forgotten. In the book, Gu Jo also withdrew from the competition halfway. With her fervent feelings for Ling Muyang, something must have happened midway. Without an instrument, she couldn't perform. Gu Jo had a name vaguely in mind. She looked at Chu Jing Shu with a cold face.
Chu Jing Shu raised her eyebrows, "What are you looking at me for?"
"Is it you?" Gu Jo walked up to her, forcing Chu Jing Shu to take a step back.
"What, what is it? I don't know. Maybe you didn't practice well and deliberately caused this scene." Chu Jing Shu don't turn a blind eye Gu Jo.
"That's right, don't unjustly accuse others without distinguishing right from wrong," said a girl with a ponytail next to her.
"Maliciously framing others can lead to police sanctions. In that case, I'll just call the police now. There are plenty of surveillance cameras around." Gu Jo took out her phone.
"Wait, it's me. So what? I just don't like you." Chu Jing Shu held his breath, thinking to himself, "What's the point of admitting it? Anyway, the guitar is already broken."
"Where's my qin?" Gu Jo grabbed her wrist.
"It's over there," Chu Jing Shu pointed to the tightly closed security passage.
Yu Xinhe Pushing open the door, the dim stairwell only had one emergency exit sign emitting a green light.
He picked up the music box that had fallen at the corner of the stairs and brought it up. Upon opening it, he found that the panel inside had cracked and one of the strings had broken.
Yu Xinhe had a serious expression on his face as he grabbed Gu Jo and said, "Come with me."
"Teacher Yu, it was just a moment of impulse, I didn't mean it. Please listen to my explanation!" Chu Jing Shu watched them walk away, feeling extremely anxious.
"The competition is just a competition. What's with all the scheming? I thought you were a straight-laced person."
"Next, I solemnly announce the public handling of a student. Student Chu Jing Shu violated the principle of fair and just competition, maliciously damaging the musical instrument of others. It is now decided to handle this by disqualification as a warning." Before the start of the second half of the competition, the director announced this incident publicly.
A sudden uproar.
Yu Xinhe who knew the situation leaned back in the chair, showing no concealment of disdain in his expression.
"She framed... Gu Jo?" Ling Muyang subconsciously thought of her, many times he saw the girl playing the guitar alone, with her eyes downcast, thick eyelashes casting a faint shadow, her fingers delicate and snow-white. The softly hummed tones were light and gentle.
"Hmm? Mr. Ling also knows?" Yu Xinhe was puzzled by how he knew, thinking that since they were in the same company as Gu Jo, it was natural for them to be familiar with each other, so she accepted the idea of talking.
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