Where Ronan's fingertips were pointing, dozens of people's eyes shifted, and finally focused on the back of the crowd. But due to the viewing angle, people didn't know which one Ronan was referring to - there were three or four people in that area.
There are backstage staff wearing work jackets, camera operators holding equipment, working women wearing white shirts, and strong bodyguards.
Suddenly becoming the focus of attention, their faces showed different but complex expressions. Stiffness, confusion, sluggishness... just to name a few.
Zhang Yingying was also a little dizzy. Before Hai Jing responded, she leaned close to Ronan and asked in a low voice: "Wait a minute, which one are you referring to? Are you sure? They don't match in age, shape, appearance or even gender. …Also, none of them have abilities!”
Ronan didn't answer the question, but still stretched out his fingers confidently, waiting for Hai Jing's reply.
The problem is, Hae Kyung is also confused. He really doesn't know which one Ronan is referring to, and his eyes scan over the faces of several candidates in that area. All I see is stiffness and indifference, how can there be any kindness at all?
After all, Haijing's thoughts were separated from Ronan's. Zhang Yingying's reaction was much faster. Although she didn't understand why Ronan worked hard and determined that the target was among these people, but since the boss had determined the direction, as a subordinate, he had to create the best conditions.
"Mr. Hai Jing, is it so troublesome to recognize someone? Don't you know him?"
"This..." There were hundreds of people in the background, and he could recognize them all. It would be good if he could recognize a few familiar faces.
"I don't know each other. It would be strange if I don't know each other. We are all colleagues, so there is no reason why we don't know each other. Could it be that a suspicious person has sneaked in?"
Zhang Yingying just needs a reason, no matter if it is full of loopholes? She snapped her fingers, showing a sure attitude, and turned to the backstage assistant director with a smile: "Backstage management at this level of New Year's Eve party should be very rigorous. This Director Mao..."
"Assistant Director." This correction was a typical low profile.
"Okay, Assistant Mao, your various positions, groups, and division of labor should be very detailed, such as props group, makeup group, etc. Do you want everyone to identify them?"
"Well……"
Assistant Mao was not a fool. Faced with Zhang Yingying's determined attitude, he already understood that this was by no means an inspection operation to search for hidden drugs, but had a clearer goal. Since it has nothing to do with him, of course he is willing to cooperate and it will be done sooner rather than later.
He turned around and looked over, and quickly identified his subordinate: "That person in a work jacket is Xiao Zhou from the guidance team, I know him. As for the cameraman..."
As soon as he started, there were many people talking, and soon someone else said: "That's Master Lu from Feiling Entertainment."
The star's assistant also whispered: "That tall man is the bodyguard of our studio, his surname is Zhao."
In just three to five seconds, three of the four people were each claimed, but the remaining woman in the white shirt had no one to speak up for her.
At this moment, many people exchanged glances: "Who is she?"
"do you know her?"
"Which department?"
"Could it be..."
The scene where people were speaking out suddenly cooled down, and the expressions of the people around them began to change again. The corresponding eyes were also focused on that person.
The woman in the white shirt looks to be middle-aged, with slightly rough skin, thin lips and narrow eyes, and short hair. She is not pretty, but she looks very capable.
The neat white shirt she was wearing was too ambiguous. At first glance, I thought she was a backstage staff member, an assistant, or someone from the interview team.
In fact, she is neither.
Zhang Yingying took a breath and retreated to Ronan: "After eliminating all possibilities, what is left is the answer... But this is a woman!"
"That's right."
"But what we are looking for is a dark-skinned, thin and wild young man."
"Yeah, I want to know what's going on too."
After the preliminary screening was over, Ronan put down his hand, but his gaze became more direct. Under his gaze, the woman in the white shirt looked gloomy, so calm that it was even weird.
Ronan exhaled: "Maybe I made a mistake, but this person's emotional direction is the most questionable."
Not to mention Ronan, the strange and calm state of the woman in the white shirt frightened a group of people who worked hard in the entertainment industry.
Most people see the problem. There is no need to remind anyone, everyone who is close will move back. Someone collided with the prop team behind them who were transferring equipment, and the prop team blocked the way for the people behind them, making the congestion situation even more serious.
Looking at it from Ronan's point of view, the members of the Shanxi Band could not be seen purely with the eyes.
"Okay, maybe she is not the target, but she must be a suspect." Zhang Yingying's statement proved that the group had reached a consensus.
After discovering the suspect, Qin Yikun and Gao De did not step forward, but retreated. Their mission was to put Ronan's personal safety as their first priority.
None of this meant anything to Ronan. He stared at the target and restarted the test. He discarded the highest-priority qualifications of being a capable person and being male, and started only from the most basic physical and spiritual structure, as well as from the subtle mysteries of root organs, root nature, and root machine, and began to look at the woman in the white shirt in front of him from Go down and scan it all over.
Zhang Yingying spoke for him and took the initiative to contact the target: "Okay, now it's questioning time. Madam, who are you?"
The woman in the white shirt had a gloomy and solemn expression, not cooperative, but after a few seconds, she still said: "As you can see, a non-staff member entered the background."
"How honest." Zhang Yingying was a little surprised.
"It's not difficult to find a dozen or twenty people like me in the background." The woman in a white shirt twisted her lips slightly, not hiding her bad mood at all, "You're trying to catch poison, but I don't have anything on me. So your question makes no sense."
Zhang Yingying ignored this at all and asked: "What is your identity? What is your name?"
The woman in the white shirt also said to herself: "If you are public law enforcement officers, I hope that a lawyer will come forward; if you are not, I have no obligation to answer."
Zhugan had been observing the side for a long time. He glanced at the large space around the woman in the white shirt and the crowds of people around him. He also stepped forward and whispered to Ronan: "Boss, look at this place..."
Ronan understood: "The inspection is over, everyone else can leave except this one."
Assistant Mao had been looking forward to saying this for a long time, but when he heard it, he felt a little dizzy, and subconsciously said: "Don't worry too much..."
Before he could explain clearly, Gothe stepped forward expressionlessly to direct the flow of people in the corridor to pass quickly. Even so, 99% of Ronan's energy, including him, was focused on the woman in the white shirt to prevent her from getting angry.
The woman in the white shirt did not move. She was simply an outsider, watching all this indifferently.
So weird.
Although looking from front to back, from left to right, this person is a normal middle-aged woman with no abilities. But just looking at his attitude makes people wary.
People rushed past. Stars, directors, and staff were all in a panic. Props carts rumbled past, and behind them was the Shanxi Band.
"Lao Hai?"
"Ronan?"
They had been separated by the crowd and the prop car before, and had no idea what was going on in front of them. They finally walked over and saw acquaintances. Everyone greeted them, but there was almost no response from Ronan.
If possible, Ronan didn't want Moya and the others to pass by here, but now was no longer the time for selfish considerations. He didn't say a word and let everyone in the Shanxi Band show their truest self.
In fact, this is the most dangerous moment, but it is also the moment when the nature is most likely to be truly confirmed. As long as the other party takes action...
The woman in the white shirt was still unresponsive. Her physical and mental structure was within the scope of a normal person, and there was no threat.
The atmosphere in the corridor was so serious that an astute person like Moya had already noticed something was wrong. Maoyan, who had been following her, had already switched positions. When passing by, he happened to be between Moya and the woman in the white shirt, blocking the possible attack route. At the same time, he grabbed Moya's arm and passed quickly.
Ronan nodded towards Maoyan. He didn't see Ruiwen, but he knew that the little girl was nearby. If something happened, he would take action immediately.
This made Ronan feel more reassured.
It was also at this moment that something moved in his heart. In addition to the woman in the white shirt who had become the center of attention, he also devoted his attention to another sensitive person.
When the woman, with her hair half covering her face, tried to pass quickly as before, Ronan suddenly stretched out his hand and pulled her over.
"what are you doing!"
There was a cry of surprise in the corridor. Shuiyi, who was dragged, instinctively threw away his hands and struggled, but he couldn't break away from Ronan's iron-like hands.
Compared with when she was in the club, Shui Yi also wore an extra pair of face-covering black glasses, which somewhat covered up some of her facial emotions. She was also the most star-like, but people could still see that her face was horribly pale, even though He was wearing heavy make-up, and even if he struggled fiercely, there was not a trace of blood.
The incident happened so suddenly that even Zhang Yingying and Zhugan didn't expect Ronan to reach out to catch him. Everyone else in the Shanxi Band looked back in shock and stopped one after another.
The focus of the incident has almost shifted.
Ronan focused most of his attention on the woman in the white shirt. He didn't even look at the frightened and struggling woman in front of him, and just said in a calm voice:
"Sister Shuiyi, you have to do a favor."
"I don't want it, let me go, let me go!"
Shui Yi was not cooperative at all. She was frightened and shouted so loudly that Assistant Mao's group of people farther away, who had already retreated for a long distance, looked back curiously.
Ronan was unmoved and just turned his gaze back: "You have no choice. In fact, you will have to go for a check-up later. This is an established procedure. It is my selfishness to let you participate in the show, although it makes no sense... Now let’s hurry up.”
