Achoo! "
In private room number three, Hyun-Min Kim suddenly sneezed. He frowned and sniffed his nose. It was very stuffy inside.
"Hyunmin-kun, is your rhinitis acting up?" The agent immediately asked worriedly.
"Ah, it's very uncomfortable to stay here." Hyun-Min Kim got up and paced in the room, feeling indescribably irritated.
At this moment, his pupils suddenly froze. He stared blankly at the coffee table in front of him and said angrily, "F * ck! Who placed chrysanthemums here? Don't they know that I'm allergic to chrysanthemums? "
"Hiss!" The agent gasped and quickly asked someone to move the chrysanthemums away. "Hyunmin-kun, are you okay? Do you want to call a doctor?"
He leaned in front of Hyun-Min Kim and looked at Hyun-Min Kim's face with concern. "Fortunately, there are no pimples on your face. You can leave the stage."
"I'm going to the bathroom to deal with it." Hyun-Min Kim glanced at the chrysanthemum with lingering fear and quickly ran to the bathroom.
"Splash."
The sound of water flowing came from the bathroom.
Hyun-Min Kim frantically wiped the water on his face with his hands and couldn't help cursing in his heart.
At this moment, his eyes suddenly focused. Through the mirror, he saw a pair of small eyes staring at him from the corner of the wall behind him. It was a gray, furry creature.
"This is …"
He rubbed his eyes and turned to look with some fear in his heart.
With one look, he felt as if he had been struck by lightning. His eyes almost popped out. He only felt that his soul had left his body. Fortunately, he didn't faint.
They stared at each other for half a minute.
"F * ck! Ah — "
An incomparably miserable scream came from the washroom, followed by a high-pitched scream of a woman!
Clang!
Hyun-Min Kim pushed open the bathroom door and almost jumped out of the bathroom. His whole body was still trembling.
"Mouse, mouse!"
His voice became shrill, and he screamed as he ran. However, because he was running too fast, his feet tripped on the coffee table, and his toes were immediately broken. His body leaned forward, and he fell to the ground with a thud.
Silence!
Everyone was stunned.
These things happened in a short moment. Everyone's brain circuits couldn't keep up.
The manager was dumbfounded.
The bodyguard was dumbfounded.
Chen Xiaoyan was dumbfounded.
Zhao Liangying was also dumbfounded.
What the f * ck … How could he be so unlucky?
"Oppa!"
After a few seconds, the manager finally came back to his senses. He cried out in worry and rushed forward. Unfortunately, because he was at a loss, his feet tripped over each other and his body flew into the air. Like a hungry tiger pouncing on a sheep, he landed on top of Hyun-Min Kim...
"Pu!"
Zhao Liangying hurriedly covered her mouth with her small hands. Her shoulders were shaking violently, then she quickly left with Ye Lingchen.
"It's so funny. I'm dying of laughter. Hehehe …" Zhao Liangying laughed so hard that she couldn't catch her breath. She couldn't speak for a while.
After a while, she looked at Ye Lingchen and said in surprise, "You're amazing. You're so accurate. Can you really read people's fortunes?"
"Uh-huh." Ye Lingchen smiled.
"Then hurry up and do a divination for me too." Zhao Liangying couldn't wait.
"You? You have a lot of stock. It's good for you to give birth," Ye Lingchen said casually.
"Pfft!"
Zhao Liangying spat softly. Her cheeks were burning and she stopped talking.
Chen Xiaoyan stood at the side. Her beautiful eyes stared at Ye Lingchen from time to time. No one knew what she was thinking.
"What's wrong? What's going on? "
"F * ck, something happened to Hyun-Min Kim. He's a f * cking piece of sh * t. How could something happen to him in the private room?"
"I heard he was scared by a rat. That look was so miserable!"
"What? Scared by a rat? Isn't he a man? "
"F * ck, I heard a scream just now. Don't tell me it was him. I thought it was a soprano."
It was not a small matter. Soon, it spread like wildfire. Everyone backstage knew about it.
Thud thud thud!
Feng Xiaofeng rushed over with a group of people with a gloomy expression. Ye Lingchen saw a familiar face — Lin Ao.
The injury was not a small one. The key was that he hurt his toe. Hyun-Min Kim was famous for dancing. With that, he would definitely not be able to dance for a while.
"What happened? Did something happen? Was there an attack? "Lin Ao asked. He was in charge of the security there.
The manager shook his head, finding it difficult to explain. "He was scared by a rat."
"…" Lin Ao glanced at Hyun-Min Kim. That was none of his business.
"It's over. I'm afraid I can't go on Chickenpretty anymore." Feng Xiaofeng's brows were knitted into a crease. Cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
The Spring Festival Gala had been going on for some time, but the viewership was shockingly low. Moreover, the scolding on the Internet was still ongoing, attracting the attention of the higher-ups.
The Spring Festival Gala was the highlight of the country. It was only natural that it received a lot of attention. However, its reputation had dropped drastically this time. That had already caused the higher-ups to be unhappy. Most importantly, there was such a huge blunder. It was over. It was over!
"Blah blah blah!"
Hyun-Min Kim was lying on the sofa. His expression was extremely ugly. He was cursing with a nasty attitude.
He had made a lot of money in China, but he did not know a single word of Chinese. Moreover, he showed disdain for the Chinese from the beginning.
"What did he say?" Lin Ao's brows furrowed suddenly and a fierce look flashed in his eyes.
"He said that China's Spring Festival Gala is … is trash." The interpreter stuttered.
Bang!
Before he could finish his sentence, Lin Ao kicked the sofa. Hyun-Min Kim flew out and rolled a few times on the ground.
"This is just a warning. You're in our territory. Watch your mouth!" Lin Ao sneered.
Hyun-Min Kim was stunned and did not dare to let out a fart.
Then, Lin Ao turned to Feng Xiaofeng and said coldly, "Director Feng, the higher-ups are a little confused about the so-called changes you've made this time. I wonder if you've thought about how you're going to give them an explanation?"
"I, I …" Feng Xiaofeng wiped the cold sweat off his forehead. He was on the verge of tears. "How long is it until Hyun-Min Kim's Chickenpretty?"
"Director Feng, there are only two programs left," the staff said anxiously.
"Then hurry up and fill in the programs!" Feng Xiaofeng gritted his teeth. Changing the programs at the last minute was definitely courting death. However, there was no other way. Changing the programs was better than having no programs at all. At least he would die a better death.
He quickly said, "Chen Xiaoyan, hurry up and find Chen Xiaoyan. Also, Guo Dongshan. Follow the previous program and get them ready."
Whoosh whoosh whoosh!
The entire backstage was in chaos. Everyone was busy.
Soon, everyone noticed Chen Xiaoyan who was not far away.
"Chen Xiaoyan, save me!" Feng Xiaofeng immediately rushed over. "Please get ready. You'll be on stage in eight minutes."
"Ah, my turn?" Chen Xiaoyan was a little confused. "But I've forgotten some of the lyrics …"
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