Chapter 285 "The Melting Pot" (5)

The stage suddenly went dark.

The close-up of the scene stopped on Qin's face, frozen in that meaningful and gratuitously creepy smile.

Due to the lack of footage and Qin Jue's superb acting skills, few people noticed that Zhao Wanxuan was in a bad state and once again managed to get by.

On the big screen, a new video started playing.

Wu An, Qiao Yuansu and others from the second group rushed backstage as quietly as possible in the dark, and they had to prepare for the next performance.

Zhao Wanxuan, who was wearing a suit, walked quickly towards the other team members and said tremblingly: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I..."

"It's okay, Teacher Zhao, please take a rest first."

The costumer only had time to hand her a thin blanket, and then hurriedly greeted Qin Jue, who was wearing prison uniform.

At this time, Qin Jue returned to his previous expressionless state. He was calm and well-behaved. Apart from the vicissitudes of his face, he looked harmless to humans and animals. He walked very quickly and took long steps. He entered the conference room after a while.

Zhao Wanxuan looked at his back in disbelief, feeling as if what she had just experienced was a dream.

"Used to it."

Zhang Mu, who was waiting to come on stage, stood next to Zhao Wanxuan and said.

She had come here for rehearsals only rarely and had never seen the explosive scene after Qin Jue, so it was normal for her to be unable to catch the scene.

After all... it's really scary to play with Qin Jue.

Zhang Mu understands this deeply.

"about there."

Yang Dong was so busy that he was dizzy.

Previously, the only wireless microphones were given to Zhao Wanxuan and Liang Chenglei. Taking advantage of the opportunity to play the video, they hurried to the fourth group to get enough equipment.

Fortunately, Qin never used a microphone. The scene just now only had a few lines between Zhao Wanxuan and the prison guard, and it was still manageable.

Yang Dong was so nervous that he was jumping up and down just now, fearing that Zhang Yue might do something else, such as damaging equipment. Fortunately, such a performance accident did not happen.

"Brother Mu and Brother Liang have already prepared it, and Teacher Zhan's wireless microphone has also been confirmed..."

Yang Dong muttered, "Teacher Qin and little girl Xiaoqing don't need microphones..."

Wu Ang in the conference room was quick with his hands, changing his makeup and retouching it in one go.

At the same time, the on-stage video has entered the most important part of this work.

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The first picture that appeared was the road surface that could be seen everywhere. It had just rained and was still slightly wet.

Several students in school uniforms crookedly walked over with their hands in their pockets.

"It's so fucking boring."

One of them kicked the pebbles at his feet and cursed the school teacher with obscene words.

"Come on, come on." The other one waved his hand impatiently, "I've been listening to you do this all day long."

"Hey, I'm skipping class anyway, let's do something interesting."

The third one was grinning.

"what?"

"Let's go 'volunteer'!" the man said.

"Huh? Are you smart?" His companion looked at him as if he was mentally retarded.

"You don't understand this." The man squeezed his small eyes obscenely, leaned over and whispered, "There is an orphanage called Xinhua, hey, there are deaf and mute people in it, you can apply for a volunteer If you enter with your sign, you can do whatever you want..."

"Wow, really? No one cares?"

"I don't care about anything. The caregivers there, I myself..."

He spoke in a low voice and gradually became inaudible. The audience could only see the expressions on other people's faces becoming more and more excited and evil.

This... this is too dark!

Some people in the audience got goosebumps.

If you think about this kind of thing, you can imagine an extremely disgusting and terrifying scene.

"Let's go!"

The group of people shouted happily.

"We are good students, hahahahahaha!"

The picture goes dark, then lights up again.

puff!

A boy fell into the bathtub in embarrassment. The man in medical uniforms cheerfully raised the shower head and sprayed fierce water.

The boy, still wearing his clothes and shoes, fluttered a few times in vain, but only made a sound of "ah, ah".

"Little brat."

The nurse cursed and raised the shower head randomly. After having enough fun, he flicked it casually and walked away.

The soaked boy scratched the edge of the bathtub, spitting out several mouthfuls of water while coughing and vomiting. His eyes were wide open under his wet bangs, and he looked in the direction where the nurse was leaving with trembling fear.

After a while, he crawled out shivering and ran outside staggeringly.

The camera follows his footsteps and turns to the backyard.

A half-grown girl with messy clothes was nestled in the boy's arms. The exposed shoulder had obvious bruises and was already turning purple.

The boy rubbed her head and combed the girl's messy hair little by little with his fingers, his movements gentle.

"Ah, ah, ah——"

The dripping boy ran over, one step deep and one shallow, and gestured in front of the young man.

The boy who looked older than the boys and girls, but not much older, obviously understood. His delicate eyebrows furrowed and he replied a few words. Then he patted the little girl in his arms and asked her to get up first, and then he stretched out his hand. Wringing the boy's soaked clothes, a lot of water came out.

The girl raised her face, and there was a sign hanging on her neck that said Qing.

Qingya imitated the boy's behavior and helped the boy twist his clothes and sleeves.

The boy yelled "ahhh", gestured, and cried ugly.

Qing made a face at him and made a series of sign language.

The subtitles below the video show what she "said":

Qing: Crybaby, shame on me!

Qing: Don't be afraid, Qin will protect us!

The young man named "Qin" gently pushed the boy's wet hair to his ears and smiled at him.

Sunshine, wait a moment.

Jean said in sign language.

The little boy named "Sunshine" nodded blankly.

Qin then stood up.

His eyes darkened, and the hand that had been combing Qing and Yangguang's hair just now was tightly twisted into a fist.

Although his body does not look strong, looking at Qin's aura, he can feel that this young man is very difficult to deal with.

Yang Guang and Qing stopped in place to watch Qin leave, and started gesticulating with each other in sign language.

Qing: Qin is very powerful, don’t worry!

Sunshine nodded: I believe him!

After a while, the sunshine "said" again: Isn't today "that day" too?

Qing tilted his head and counted on his fingers.

Qing: Three more days!

Sunshine: It’s so long.

Qing: It won’t be long. If you come here and play with us, time will pass quickly.

The "day" Sunshine talks about refers to the orphanage's open day.

Although the uncles, aunts, brothers and sisters who usually wear white clothes are very fierce and will beat them and push them into the pool, but on "that day", they will become good people, smile beautifully, and help them bathe and dress. Her movements are also very gentle, and she will dress them up clean and beautiful.

Sunshine: I want to leave.

Qing: Do you want to be adopted?

She learned the word adoption from Qin.

Sunshine nodded vigorously.

Sunshine: Tell me, does anyone like me?

What he saw with his own eyes was that on "that day", many adults who looked very impressive came over. They used something called a "mobile phone" to gesture at the messy pictures posted on the wall of the principal's office.

Then, the principal will bring the group of adults over to see them, and the most beautiful and handsome children will be taken away.

It was nice to be taken away, he wanted to be taken away too.

This way you don’t have to have the plate cover your face while eating.

He hasn't finished eating that piece of potato yet, what a pity.