The movement here is not small, let alone the dressing room separated by a big curtain, even the dressing rooms next door could hear the movement.

Qin Mei and other instructors came after hearing the sound.

As soon as he came in, he saw the mess in the room, and couldn't help frowning.

Tan Mei glanced over several people in the room one by one, and said in a slightly lowered voice, "What's going on?"

Zhang Han and the others finally came to their senses, their eyes were red with anger, they pointed at Xie Xihe and complained: "It's Xie Xihe! She broke all of our costumes!"

Everyone looked at Xie Xihe along Zhang Han's fingers, but saw the girl's eyes were loose. Hearing this, he tiptoed his costume and kicked it into the pile of wreckage: "By the way, even Did I break my own too?"

She turned her head to look at Tan Mei, and complained: "Teacher Qin, when I went to the bathroom, the performance costume changed like this when I came back. I don't know who did it."

Meng Ke continued: "Probably someone heard that you got a perfect score in the first competition, so they couldn't bear it, and intentionally damaged your costume to prevent you from participating in the next competition."

He continued to speculate: "Maybe it's because I thought that everyone came here. If you break one person's costume, you can do it, and if you ruin a few people, you can just tear up the costumes of others."

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

Singing and harmonizing, serious nonsense.

If he hadn't been the person involved, Zhang Han would have almost believed in their evil!

When he came back to his senses, his face turned blue with anger, and subconsciously wanted to say, "That's not the case, it was Xie Xihe who tore up our costume", but before he could say anything, he met the girl's playful eyes.

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

For the same reason, if they couldn't produce evidence now, as long as Xie Xihe killed her and refused to admit it, they wouldn't be able to do anything to her.

Zhang Han's words were stuck in his throat, and his face turned blue from holding back.

Tan Mei looked at Zhang Han and the other six who gritted their teeth and said nothing, and then looked at the remains of clothes on the ground. She couldn't guess the cause and effect of the incident.

His face darkened a bit.

But now the second game is about to start, and there is no time to pursue them, so Tan Mei can only write down the matter temporarily, glance at Zhang Han and others coldly and say: "Since I don't know who did it damage, let's put it aside for a while, the game is about to start, first change clothes and put on makeup."

Pointing to the two rows of clothes in the corner of the dressing room, he said, "There are spare performance costumes over there, you can see which one suits you, and change quickly."

The faces of the six people changed drastically.

The program group naturally had spare costumes, but those costumes were worn by countless people, not to mention old, and there were few styles, so it was difficult to pick out clothes that suited them.

He was already behind in points, but now he has even discounted Fu Huadao, so one can imagine what the outcome of the next match will be...

The faces of the six trainees were all ugly, especially Zhang Han.

Zhang Han is the highest-ranked person among the six, and his results hover between sixth and eighth every time.

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

Originally, she came to the competition with full expectations, but without Zhou Wanrou, there was an extra Xie Xihe, and she jumped from the bottom one to the top one, pushing her down one place again.

Zhang Han had a heart attack, so he tore Xie Xihe's performance costume on the spur of the moment.

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

But no one would have imagined that this Xie Xihe's method would be so cunning and ruthless.

She didn't cry, didn't make trouble, and didn't even worry about how she would participate in the next performance without her costume, so she retaliated back with the most brutal means when she came up.

This is all right, their costumes are gone, and they can only use the spare costumes of the program group.

It's okay for the others to have no hope of qualifying, but Zhang Han is quite uncomfortable.

Looking at the girl's face that showed no obvious emotional ups and downs from the beginning to the end, Zhang Han felt regret for the first time...

Especially after a minute later, Xie Xihe walked to his locker and dug out a brand new performance costume from the depths of the locker... Zhang Han's eyes widened sharply.

Even Tan Mei didn't realize it for a moment: "This... Xi and you..."

Xie Xihe let out an "oh" and explained in a rambling voice: "When I was preparing the clothes, I bought too much fabric, so I asked someone to make one more piece."

Qin Mei: "..."

Everyone: "..."

Zhang Han was so angry that his eyes turned black, and he almost lost his balance.

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

Xie Xihe shrugged casually.

Of course, it is impossible to buy more fabrics and make one more. In fact, the three costumes she participated in this time were all prepared by Sheng Shijing.

But this person, he has a habit of staying behind in everything.

From big business tasks to small things like preparing clothes, you have to do extra preparations.

So when someone prepared the costumes for her, they made two sets of them.

I didn't expect it, but it really came in handy.

In the end, Zhang Han was supported by her assistant to leave. With her pale face, Xie Xihe was worried whether she would be able to hold on to the stage.

But this has nothing to do with her.

With Xiang Si's help, she changed into her costume, and then walked into the makeup room.

But when passing by a certain location, he paused slightly, looked sideways and looked down: "Should I thank you, or should I put this account on your head?"

Ji Lingyun looked back at her from the mirror, his cold face was slightly startled, and after a while, he came back to his senses, nodded casually and said: "You're welcome."

Xie Xihe looked at her, and after two seconds, he withdrew his gaze and continued to walk forward.

Ji Lingyun looked at her back as she gradually walked away, and it was difficult to distinguish the emotions in his eyes.

It wasn't until Guan Siyu in the next seat called her that she came back to her senses: "Ling Yun? What are you thinking? What did Xihe tell you just now?"

Ji Lingyun shook his head slightly, and said lightly, "It's nothing."

Turning around, she said to the makeup artist, "Go ahead."

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

I don't know if it was her illusion, but she always felt that Ling Yun was a little different after they visited her since Xi He fell into a coma.

It seems... colder?

A staff member came to remind them of the time to go on stage, Guan Siyu shook his head, shaking off the random thoughts in his mind.

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