Chapter 800 The night is very sharp, sudden stage accident (2 more)

  The awards party will be held at seven o'clock on time. After the host announces the start, it will be a continuous singing and dancing performance.

  Song Fengwan soon received a notice and asked her to go backstage to prepare for the award. Fu Chen was a little worried about her, so naturally followed. Some school leaders even teased that the two were too close to each other.

  How did they know that Fu Chen was worried that the background was messy, and someone ran into Song Fengwan.

  Jiang Er Shao saw that Song Feng was leaving late, his eyes drifted, his body moved with his heart, and he was about to leave.

   "Why are you going?" Jiang Duanyan pressed his shoulder.

   "I just go and have a look."

   "If the third master is staring, where will you get you?" Jiang Duanyan really doesn't know. People are married and have children. Why does he stare at other people's wives all day.

  At this time, someone from the Student Union came to inform them of their past preparations, because the sponsor always gave them the opportunity to show their faces and let them present awards.

   Jiang Er Shao was very keen on this matter, but his brother beat him back.

  He said: "Does your image represent the company?"

  Jiang Er Shao is autistic, what happened to his image? He felt that following Duan Linbai recently, his clothes were much better, why he was so completely rejected.

Soon a lot of people gathered in the backstage, including the wheelchair girl. Although she is an internet celebrity, she is different from others because she has an inspirational label. When she learned that she was coming over, the student in charge of the preparations also made a special effort. She set aside time for her speech. After all, she is quite influential among students.

  Song Fengwan only greeted her briefly, because they were all in the background, it was inevitable to say a few words.

  She also knew at this time that her real name was Nie Xi.

   "Congratulations, Miss Song, the work is great." Nie Xi folded his hands on his legs, looking calm and graceful.

   "Thank you." Song Fengwan looked very pale.

   "I have seen your previous design works, in fact, the style has changed quite a bit." Nie Xi smiled.

   "You used to imitate Mr. Qiao, but in recent years it doesn't seem to be the case."

   "Especially this time, it's different from your previous style, it's very special."

  ……

What she said seemed to praise Song Fengwan, but it sounded uncomfortable. In fact, Song Fengwan had never copied it, but because of this kind of disturbance, this thorn has already penetrated many people's hearts. So when she mentioned the drastic changes in her style, people naturally felt that there was something in her words.

Does    imitate others again?

  The position where Fu Shen and Jiang Duanyan are standing at this time is a distance away from them, because there are all girls over there, and the men of them used to be inappropriate.

  Naturally did not hear what they were talking about.

  Song Feng night turned his head to look at her, "I didn't expect Miss Nie to care about me so much."

   "Come to the awards party, I just did some homework in the early stage."

   "In that case, Miss Nie is not very proficient in this design."

  Song Fengwan's tone is lightly understatement, as if he is chatting about everyday life.

   "If this is the case, it must be seen that things are only on the surface. I inherited the grandpa's style of painting. Even if the style changes, the bones inside are still similar."

   "Ms. Nie is a layman, so naturally you can't see the doorway inside, but you can see that these are already very good, after all, you can't compare with the master."

  Song Fengwan’s words at first heard, there is no problem, just a careful taste.

  This is clearly saying:

  If you don’t know what to do, don’t talk nonsense!

  Close your mouth.

   is just a euphemism.

  Nie Xi smiled faintly, “Yeah, I just got in touch with this, I really don’t understand it.”

   Just gently rubbing the thin blanket on her knees with her fingers. This little girl is really as rumored, with sharp teeth and mouth, which is not easy to deal with. She just said one thing, she shot back politely.

  For outsiders, the two seem to be chatting enthusiastically, and how do you know the tit-for-tat between these words?

   Just when Song Fengwan was about to take the stage, someone passed her with a take-out lunch box. Many of the classmates who had just finished the performance backstage did not eat dinner. They relaxed after the performance and ordered some food.

  The mixed taste of the food is very fragrant.

  Song Fengwan felt that his stomach was churning, and he rushed to the bathroom on the other side, covering his mouth.

   "Miss Song..." Nie Xi frowned. She naturally supported the wheelchair armrest with her hands, as if she wanted to do something.

  But Fu Chen rushed out for the first time.

When Nie Xi turned his head, he met Jiang Duanyan's eyes.

  The man is wearing a simple and self-cultivating suit with one hand in his trouser pocket and a suit jacket on the other. He also pinches the distributed program schedule, looks at her, and locks it firmly.

  It was like seeing something through her.

  The eyes are extremely deep, especially when her back is facing the light at this time, her pupils are faint, and she sees her heart trembling, but she still resists the irritability in her heart, and nods to him.

  Jiang Duanyan moved his eyes lightly, as if nothing had happened.

  When Song Feng came out late, his face was still pale.

   "Late night, are you okay?" Many of the people in charge of the organization are in the same club as her, and they are very familiar with each other.

   "Recently greedy for cold, a little uncomfortable." Song Fengwan took the tissue and covered his mouth.

   "I'll get you some water." Fu Chen rubbed her hair.

  Here are all her classmates, and nothing can happen, so Fu Chen turned around to buy mineral water.

  "When it's over, go see a doctor." Nie Xi looked concerned.

"Ok."

   Song Feng responded late.

  ……

  At this time, it was Nie Xi's turn to speak on stage, and then the awards session. The students who received the awards lined up at the back, and Song Fengwan was the first class, at the end.

  Nie Xi went down from the other side. When she went around and returned to Song Fengwan’s location, the award ceremony had already reached the second half.

  "Miss Nie, here..." A classmate led her to the auditorium.

When she passed by Song Fengwan, she greeted with a smile, but her wheelchair was crushed to the curtain of the stage at this time. The corner of the curtain was caught in the wheel, which seemed to be a thread, but directly fixed a ring above it. The buckle fell apart suddenly.

  Jiang Duanyan was relatively close at this time, and he slightly frowned when he saw the curtain entangled in the wheels.

   "Miss Nie..." He just wanted to go up and stop her from moving forward.

  Nie Xi also felt the difficulty of traveling, and thought it was due to the ground, because there were red carpets here, and she seemed to be unconscious.

   suddenly exerted force, the inner curtain was suddenly torn off from the top...

  Amidst the exclamation of everyone, it was like a huge black screen, directly shrouded in it.

  The location of Song Fengwan Station happened to be in the center of the screen, and she could only feel a large swath of things hitting the sky, and a sense of suffocation hit her.

  These things have been in disrepair for a long time, and they are not cleaned often. This shaking off, the dust is fascinated by people's eyes.

  Song Feng wants to run late, but this place is too closed, she has no way to escape...

  Would you be so unlucky!

  It happened only for a short while, and the audience outside was still cheering for the award-winning students, not knowing what happened backstage.

  Everyone recovered before they were shocked. Except for Song Fengwan, almost everyone got out of the curtain.

  "My God--" Everyone pulled the curtain open in a rush.

  Nie Xi's position is on the edge, and the curtain wipes the corner of her clothes.

  She tilted her head to look at the bulge in the middle of the curtain, raised her hand to pat the dust on the clothes, and stretched out her hand to tear off all the lines involved in the wheelchair.

  The movements are so quick that they are a little bit cruel.

  This kind of curtain is light-shielding, airtight, and dusty. This pressure is not to be half-dead by fright, and the whole body is dirty, and it is impossible to get on stage.

  She really couldn't see the appearance of Song Fengwan's lofty side.

   Just when she raised her hand to dust the dust, she only saw the curved bulge in the middle of the curtain, and soon someone came out from the edge.

  "How is it? Are you okay?" Jiang Duanyan was actually speaking!

  He raised his hand and pulled the coat that was draped over Song Fengwan's head. It flicked, and it was all dust, and Song Fengwan, who was protected by him, was intact.

   "It's okay, thank you." Song Fengwan was really scared just now, because the thing was overwhelming and the high pressure struck, making people nowhere to hide.

  Due to Jiang Duanyan's fast action.

  Directly put the coat on her head, taking advantage of her height advantage, almost shielding her under her body.

  He is a very gentleman. At this time, he just stroked her elbow and supported her body without any uncomfortable gestures.

   "It should be." Jiang Duanyan patted the dust on his body, and turned his head subconsciously to find Nie Xi, only to find that the place where she was before was empty...

  He squeezed his jacket tightly, his eyes darkened.

  Actually, the curtain is not heavy, but a lot of dust has fallen off. Song Fengwan is still a pregnant woman, even if he can eat well, he will be scared to death.

  Jiang Duanyan is an insider and will naturally protect her as soon as possible.

  A group of classmates tore open the curtain and asked about Song Fengwan’s situation. When Fu Chen returned, he happened to see Jiang Duanyan walking out in gray.

   "What's the matter?" It may be intuitive.

   "The curtain on the stage just came down, but Miss Song is okay." Jiang Duanyan just felt that the thing had fallen by coincidence, and he had some guesses in his heart that had not been confirmed, so he didn't talk to Fu Chen.

  When Fu Shen entered the backstage, Song Fengwan was on stage to accept the award, and the curtain had been kicked to the corner, except for the obscure smell of dust in the air, as if nothing happened.

  The curtain fell?

  Fu Chen raised his head and glanced at the top, frowned slightly.

  The students all knew that this was a stage accident, and Song Fengwan was involved, and Fu Chen's aura was very strong, so naturally he would not take the initiative to speak, and was silent, ready to cover things up like this.

  Actually, Shifang was outside at the time. It was Fu Shen and Qianjiang who went out to buy water, but someone didn't enter the backstage. After all, there were too many girls and they were messy. He didn't expect anything to happen, so he stared at the stage and enjoyed himself.

  The sound of the curtain falling is not loud, the periphery is noisy, and he has no way of knowing what happened inside.

   Jiang Duanyan went out and came back, but decided to remind Fu Shen.

   "San Ye..."

"Ok?"

  "The curtain fell strangely. It almost hit Miss Song. If you have time, take her to check it. I'm afraid she will be frightened."

  Jiang Duanyan put it euphemistically.

  Fu Shen squinted his eyes and looked at him. Smart people spoke and didn’t need to communicate too much. He nodded, “I see, thank you.”

  *

  Fu Shen and Song Fengwan did not stay at the party for too long, because she was really uncomfortable, and left the venue halfway through. Not far from the auditorium, she vomited once in a trash can.

  Looking at her appearance, Fu Chen really felt distressed. He couldn't help with the slightest effort, so she could only twist the water and let her rinse her mouth.

   "Go to the hospital." Fu Chen stared at her pale little face, his eyes distressed.

   "No, it's done."

   Song Fengwan suppressed his nausea, "Come with me for a while."

  The car was a bit boring. She didn't really want to go up for the time being. The two of them walked along the campus for more than ten minutes.

  After they left, Nie Xi turned the wheelchair and came out from one side...

  It's cool and vomiting?

  She pursed her lips, and only then did she learn from many classmates that Song Fengwan moved out of the dormitory to live with Fu Chen a month ago, and she always felt that it was unusual...

   "Miss Nie is not leaving?" When she was stunned, the Jiang brothers walked out from behind. Jiang Duanyan's clothes were dirty. Naturally, he didn't want to stay for a long time. He wanted to go home and take a shower.

  When Nie Xi heard that it was Jiang Duanyan, his heart trembled, and he smiled and nodded, "I will leave immediately, waiting for the bus."

   "Then let's go one step ahead." Jiang Duanyan said and took Jiang Ershao away.

After getting in the car, Jiang Er Shao still looked confused: "Brother, are you interesting to her?"

   "I haven't seen you take the initiative to greet a woman."

   "She looks good, but I don't like it."

  Jiang Duanyan was originally closing his eyes to rest his mind. Hearing his words, he turned his head and glanced at him, his eyes seemed to be looking at a mentally retarded person.

   "I think she is interesting, not for her."

  Jiang Er Shao is forced, this is very dangerous, I think it is interesting, this does not require a deep understanding, once this deep...

  Jiang Duanyan saw that he was mentally retarded, and he knew that he wanted to be crooked and was too lazy to care about him.

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   Yunjin Capital

  After Fu Chen and Song Feng came back late, Qiao Aiyun stewed the soup. Song Feng drank half a bowl late and felt a lot more comfortable in his stomach. The feeling of vomiting seemed to be temporarily relieved.

  "This is the food tonic prescription your grandma asked for from a Chinese medicine doctor, how about it? Is it effective?" Qiao Aiyun looked concerned.

  Song Fengwan nodded earnestly.

   "That's good, I will give you some stew every day, it is estimated that morning sickness will be relieved a lot."

  Song Fengwan was recently tossed with morning sickness and became weak and exhausted, and fell asleep early.

  Fu Shen went into the study and turned out the pregnancy diary.

  【I vomited 3 times tonight, something is itchy. 】

  This is a little book of grudges at all.

  I really have been filling in the pits. Before the scum is abused, I always have to pave the way, so don’t be too rushed...

  This should be the last big hole in this article, and the scum will definitely be abused.

  San Ye: Take out my notebook.

  Baby Fu:...

  (End of this chapter)