"Sigh... Every ti I accompany these stars in their performances, I feel it's unfair. They clearly haven't even mastered the basics, yet the audience keeps cheering like crazy. They have no taste at all."
"Well, they're just lucky, aren't they? We've been learning dance since childhood, and still can't compare to soone who learns for just a few months. Where can we find justice in that?"
"Alright, let's lock the door first, change into the costus for the next scene, and then get styled. We don't want to be scrambling when it's about to start."
Among the five, the woman closest to the door went to lock it.
Just as she locked it, there was a knock on the door.
A slightly hoarse male voice accompanied the knocking: "Is there anyone inside?"
"Yes, there is!" the woman by the door shouted back.
"Open the door."
"This is the actresses' dressing room. What do you want?"
"I'm doing this for your own good. There's a good chance soone's hiding inside, and it's a man."
The woman standing by the door didn't dare to open it but couldn't help wondering if what he said was true or false.
At this mont, soone spoke up: "Could there really be soone in our room?"
"Why don't we check?"
"Let's check. Better safe than sorry."
In just a few words, the five quickly reached a consensus.
The woman by the door shouted outside: "We'll check ourselves."
Hearing these words, Xiao Feng, inside the wardrobe, wished he could rush out and punch Lv Ziming. This was definitely heading towards exposure.
Taking a deep breath, Xiao Feng forced himself to calm down.
At the mont, there's no better option—he could only resign to fate.
"Nothing under the bed."
"Nothing behind the hanger either."
"What about in the closet?"
"We haven't checked the closet yet. I'll take a look."
Hearing this, Xiao Feng felt despair; his plan to enjoy watching the beauties change clothes was pretty much bankrupt.
Footsteps approached and finally stopped.
A beam of light shone in, and Xiao Feng inside the wardrobe and the woman outside the wardrobe locked eyes, each reacting differently.
The woman was naturally surprised, while Xiao Feng looked sowhat disappointed and helpless.
He already knew what was going to happen next—screaming was inevitable, followed by the five of them rushing out the door.
However, three seconds passed, and he didn't hear the anticipated scream.
"So? Is there soone inside?" soone asked.
The woman outside the wardrobe casually glanced around and turned back saying, "No one."
After speaking, she turned her head back to look at Xiao Feng, licking her lips with a seductive allure.
Xiao Feng was stunned for a mont, then seed to realize sothing, looked down at the yellow tag hanging around his neck, thinking it was likely the reason it worked.
"If there's no one, then let's change clothes and put on makeup quickly. Rember to close the curtain properly, just in case there's a cara even if no one is watching," soone suggested.
The other four all nodded in agreent.
About five minutes later, the other four opened the door and prepared to head to the makeup room to get styled.
The woman who found Xiao Feng in the wardrobe said, "You guys go ahead. I'll make a quick call and join you later."
The other four, suspecting nothing, waved goodbye and left together.
The woman closed the door, walked to the front of the wardrobe, and said, "Everyone's gone, you can co out now."
Xiao Feng, with a face full of exasperation, stepped out of the wardrobe, looking at the woman in front of him, unsure of what to say.
After thinking it over, he could only manage a "Thank you."
The woman got straight to the point: "I hope you can increase my pay this ti."
"No problem!" Xiao Feng agreed wholeheartedly.
After all, it wasn't his money. Even if she asked for ten tis the pay, he could agree without blinking.
As expected, the woman nodded and continued with her conditions: "In the future, if there's work, you have to contact first."
As she spoke, she suddenly leaned close to Xiao Feng, pressing her ample bosom against him, teasingly saying, "I... am your reward, okay?"
Xiao Feng was about to agree when suddenly the door swung open. A man wearing glasses with a cara hanging on his chest appeared in his view.
Judging from his appearance, he was probably a paparazzo.
The man was a bit stunned seeing this scene but quickly showed a look of ecstatic excitent and imdiately raised his hand to press the shutter.
A flash of light ca, like lightning, there and gone in an instant.
After taking the photo, the man dashed off in a hurry.
"Damn it!"
Xiao Feng cursed loudly, shoved the woman aside, and gave chase.
Inside the room, the woman wasn't particularly panicked, rely contemplating how she could benefit the most when this got exposed by the dia.
...
Not long after, Xiao Feng successfully caught up with the paparazzo.
The paparazzo, looking flustered, still shouted sternly, "I warn you, if you dare to steal my cara, I..."
Before he could finish, Xiao Feng rcilessly snatched the cara away.
Xiao Feng removed the mory card from the cara, tossed the cara to the ground, and left without pause.
"Help! Soone's being robbed! Help!" the paparazzo yelled at the top of his lungs.
Soon, people from various rooms ca out to see what was happening.
Lv Ziming, who was searching everywhere for Xiao Feng, hurried over upon hearing the commotion, squeezing to the front of the crowd to understand the situation.
"What did the person who snatched your mory card look like?"
"Very tall, dium-length hair, quite handso, with a yellow cord around his neck."
Lv Ziming nodded to himself, confirming it was indeed the person he was looking for.
"Which direction did he run?" Lv Ziming asked.
"That way!" the reporter pointed to the end of the corridor with his right hand, adding, "Turn left up ahead."
Receiving the instructions, Lv Ziming imdiately chased after him.
The surrounding people exchanged looks.
After a mont, soone said dumbfoundedly, "That leads to the stage entrance."
The so-called stage entrance is where they enter during performances, and the passage is neither long nor offers any rooms to hide.
At this ti, the stage entrance was surrounded by nurous actors waiting to go on stage, both male and female, roughly twenty people or so.
"Let's go, it's our turn to perform!" the person in front waved to encourage the others.
Witnessing this, Xiao Feng was at a loss for words.
Now facing him was another choice.
Either he could turn back and confront Lv Ziming head-on, risking triggering the Seven Evils Palm mark again.
Or he could go on stage with the actors.
Before he made his choice, Lv Ziming appeared in sight.
"Kid, let's see where you run this ti!"
Xiao Feng fixed his gaze, coldly stating, "Don't push ."
"Heh, so what if I push you? Show if you can run away right under my nose again," Lv Ziming taunted.
Xiao Feng slowly nodded, "Alright, then keep your eyes wide open and don't blink."
Lv Ziming's expression remained unchanged, as if he wasn't worried at all about Xiao Feng escaping. Nonetheless, he was internally on high alert.
Then he watched as Xiao Feng spun around and sprinted in the opposite direction towards the stage at the speed of a hundred-ter dash.
"???" Lv Ziming.
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