lerbook Chapter 135 Old Zhang stormed backstage?
Chapter 135 Old Zhang stormed backstage?
My wife's eyes lit up:
"Backstage?"
"Will this work? Won't it disturb their preparations?"
"Hey! What's the big deal?"
Old Zhang patted his chest and guaranteed:
"It's still a long time before she goes on stage, she's probably just sitting backstage doing nothing."
"Let's go now, we have some free time."
"It's perfectly normal for a teacher to check on their students and see if they have any problems. They might also chat with the students and their families who come along."
"When the time comes, you'll get to see the big stars up close, get an autograph and a photo—that'll be a piece of cake!"
This proposal is simply too tempting.
It allows you to escape the boring recitation session and also get a sneak peek at the "sleep-inducing goddess" who has captivated the entire internet.
"OK!"
My wife immediately perked up and picked up her bag:
"Then what are we waiting for? Let's go, let's go!"
"I need to ask her how she takes care of her skin; it looks like a peeled egg."
The couple hit it off immediately.
During a brief moment when the stage recitation reached its climax and the lights were flashing randomly, they took advantage of the moment.
Old Zhang, pulling his wife along, crouched down like two students skipping class, and quietly left their seats in the first row.
"Over here."
Old Zhang, familiar with the route, pointed to the side door:
"This way is closer; just walk through the corridor and you'll reach the backstage rest area."
"Let's surprise her!"
Old Zhang had a big smile on his face, feeling very happy inside.
Just thinking about the look of admiration in his wife's eyes when she sees him in person makes him feel incredibly strong!
The two entered through a side door and arrived at the backstage area.
At this moment, the backstage area was bustling with noise.
Old Zhang, holding his wife's hand, nodded and greeted her all the way, like a leader inspecting work.
"Hello, Teacher Zhang!"
"Hello, Director Zhang!"
Several student council officers he knew quickly greeted him.
Old Zhang waved his hand, grinning from ear to ear:
"It's nothing, I just wanted to take a look around and bring my family to experience the atmosphere backstage."
"You guys are busy, you guys are busy."
at the same time.
In a dark corner not far away.
A team of six deliverymen, dressed in tight black clothes and wearing fox masks, were squatting on the ground drawing circles.
Sudden.
One of the sharp-eyed young men spotted Old Zhang chatting and laughing in the crowd through the eye holes of his mask.
That iconic Mediterranean hairstyle, glistening with oil under the backstage lights, was particularly glaring.
"hiss!"
The young man gasped and quickly nudged the person next to him with his elbow.
"Hey! Look at that!"
"Is that balding man... the one my sister told us about?"
The people next to them looked in the direction the finger was pointing.
"Thermos cup... Polo shirt... A smile hiding a knife..."
"Holy crap! That's right!"
"That's him! The fiercest dean of students in the school!"
The six people tensed up instantly, and their faces under their masks changed color.
They remembered perfectly clearly what the employer's sister had said: "This person hates people from other schools the most; if they catch them, they'll fine them and kick them out!"
They came to earn that two hundred yuan; they don't want to lose money!
The leader made a decisive decision:
"No! We can't stay here any longer!"
"That old man seems to be looking this way!"
"We don't know when our sister will be back. What if this old man catches her red-handed? We'll be in big trouble!"
"Let's go! Let's go find my sister!"
"agree!"
"withdraw!"
The six quickly got up, crouched down, and used the prop box as cover, and filed out in the direction Jiang Bai had just fled.
.......
Over here, Old Zhang had just finished exchanging pleasantries with an acquaintance.
He turned his head.
"what?"
Old Zhang was stunned for a moment.
"Where are those masked men in black?"
"How could it disappear in the blink of an eye?"
He looked around, but he couldn't see any of the backup dancers, or even Jiang Baizhi, who was wearing a sailor uniform.
"That's strange, they're all backstage waiting and preparing, where did they go?"
His wife, standing nearby, fanned him impatiently.
"Oh dear, they probably went to the restroom, or maybe they went outside for some fresh air."
"It smells like hairspray everywhere, it's suffocating."
"Old Zhang, I also want to go out for some fresh air. I was so stuffy inside."
Upon hearing this, Old Zhang quickly nodded:
"Okay, okay, our health is the most important thing."
"Perfect timing, there's a side door over there leading outside, it'll be cooler there."
"Maybe Jiang Bai and his sister are outside too. Let's go try our luck."
then.
Old Zhang, arm in arm with his wife, walked along the path recently trodden by the errand-running team, heading towards the side gate.
.......
Outside.
This is not only the other exit of the auditorium, but also connects to a small garden.
At night, the small garden is usually deserted, with only a few dim streetlights.
Jiang Bai, wrapped in a black trench coat, was huddled in the shade of a large tree, like an underground party member waiting for a rendezvous.
He planned to stay there until half an hour before the performance before going back, since the backstage area was a place of trouble.
"And this damn white silk, it's practically a monster-attracting artifact."
"I will never take off my coat in public again!"
Jiang Bai glanced at what was under his trench coat, revealing a mask of pain.
"Creak—"
Just then, suddenly...
The side door was pushed open, and six dark figures stealthily crept out.
Jiang Bai was startled. Upon closer inspection, he realized it was the delivery guys and girls he had hired.
"Phew...that scared me to death."
These six people together are like six bright light bulbs in the dark; it's impossible not to see them.
As soon as they came out, several people peeked around and whispered:
"younger sister?"
"The employer's sister?"
Where are you?
Jiang Bai's lips twitched, and he quickly went to greet him:
Shh! Keep your voice down! I'm here!
Upon seeing Jiang Bai, the six men seemed to have found their pillar of support and immediately surrounded him.
"What's wrong? Didn't I tell you to stay inside?" Jiang Bai asked.
The group exchanged bewildered glances, and finally, the young man who was leading them, looking visibly shaken, said:
"Little sister, something terrible has happened! We almost bumped into that...that headmaster backstage!"
"The Dean of Students?" Jiang Bai was taken aback, then realized, "You mean that balding man?"
"Yes, yes, yes! It's the one you were talking about, the really strict one!"
The young man patted his chest:
"He was wandering around backstage just now, like he was looking for someone."
"We were afraid of being caught and fined, so we quickly did as you said and avoided him."
"Luckily I ran fast enough and didn't run into him face-to-face!"
Jiang Bai was terrified.
"Holy crap! Old Zhang actually went backstage?"
"Luckily, these guys are quick-witted. If Old Zhang had caught them and questioned them, they would have definitely given themselves away!"
He was just about to breathe a sigh of relief and say a few words of praise to them.
Sudden.
The side door creaked again.
Two figures emerged, and a familiar voice rang out:
"Honey, watch your step, it's dark here..."