The joint performance ended successfully with the chorus performed by the Southwest Art Troupe.
After the audience retreated, the nerves of He Kun, Xu Mingyu and others truly relaxed.
Although there is another one tomorrow, it will be much easier than today.
After Luo Yi greeted He Kun, he left the performance venue with the Southwest Art Troupe.
Only at this time did He Kun have the energy to look at Wang Xinxue and Sun Mengmeng, who were in a miserable state but equally sad and angry.
"You two come with me, and everyone else should go back to the guest house and have a good rest."
There should be a conclusion about Sun Mengmeng's throat and Wang Xinxue's injuries.
The bleeding on Wang Xinxue's face had stopped, but the wound still looked horrific.
He looked at Li Jianhua with pleading eyes.
Of course she understood that this matter could not withstand investigation, especially the contents of the medicine bag.
If it were before, Li Jianhua would definitely understand her eyes and give her some help, but this time Li Jianhua seemed to have not seen it at all and turned around to arrange for the chorus members to leave.
Wang Xinxue's heart sank, and she had to be mentally prepared for the worst.
Ye Ning was surrounded by a group of people, and all kinds of questions were chattering around him.
For example, if she sings so beautifully, why did she choose the instrumental team instead of joining the singing team?
For example, besides singing, does she have any other skills?
Ye Ning answered half truthfully, satisfying everyone's curiosity.
When she returned to the guest house and entered the room, her ears finally cleared.
As soon as he sat on the sofa, he met Zheng Shuyun's staring eyes.
Zheng Shuyun just looked at her straightly, as if he wanted to poke a hole in her.
Ye Ning immediately asked: "What's wrong?"
Zheng Shuyun looked solemn, "Do you have any secrets that you are hiding from me?"
Ye Ning's breath was stagnant. The first thing that came to his mind was whether Zheng Shuyun would recognize her as Ye Zi?
After all, Zheng Shuyun often went to the Red Sea to support her, and she also knew Ye Zi's voice quite well. If she paid a little more attention, it would not be difficult for her to make such an association.
"No." Ye Ning looked extremely calm on the surface.
"But why do I think your singing is familiar?" Zheng Shuyun's tone was also uncertain, trying to remember where he had heard similar sounds?
Ye Ning immediately diverted her attention, "I have never sung in the art troupe, but my voice is just like this, and it doesn't matter who has the same voice."
She wasn't lying. She had indeed never sung in an art troupe.
Seeing her swearing so confidently, Zheng Shuyun began to doubt himself.
"is that so?"
Ye Ning nodded, "Everyone is similar, not to mention their singing voices."
The doubts in Zheng Shuyun's eyes slowly disappeared, and he obviously believed her statement.
Ye Ning secretly breathed a sigh of relief and continued to change the topic, "The matter between Sun Mengmeng and Wang Xinxue should be concluded today. It is estimated that they will still not be able to perform on stage tomorrow."
"There is no need for the director to investigate. It is obviously Wang Xinxue's manipulation. It would be better if Sun Mengmeng's voice can recover. If it really cannot recover, Wang Xinxue will no longer be able to stay in the art troupe."
In the end, Zheng Shuyun despised Wang Xinxue to the extreme. In order to become a lead singer, he drugged others. Only a despicable person like Wang Xinxue could think of such despicable methods.
But Wang Xinxue is useless after all. She even got the opportunity to sing solo, but ended up embarrassing herself on the stage.
Now that Sun Mengmeng had caught the flaw, she was lucky if the art troupe could keep her.
Ye Ning agreed with Zheng Shuyun. This time it depends on whether Li Jianhua will protect Wang Xinxue.
"Director, I really don't know how the content in this could turn into a medicinal powder that hurts my throat. When I drank it, it was really tranquilizing powder!"
At this time, Xu Mingyu, Li Jianhua and Zhang Guozhu were all in He Kun's room.
They had determined the contents of the medicine bag, but Wang Xinxue bit him to death without knowing it.
Sun Mengmeng stared at her indignantly, but she didn't expect that even now, she still refused to admit it.
"Wang Xinxue, do you think we are all fools?" He Kun was really angry.
She caused such a big thing, not only harming her colleagues, but also almost affecting today's performance. It was simply too bad.
Wang Xinxue suddenly trembled and cried emotionally, "I don't dare! Director, captain, think about it carefully. If I really want to harm Sun Mengmeng, why do I still keep this packet of powder after I succeed? I can just throw it anywhere. Ah, why do you want to leave a clue for yourself?"
Her rhetorical question made the atmosphere in the room more solemn.
"It was clear that Sun Mengmeng deliberately wanted to frame me. She had a problem with her throat, but she went to search my room. Then she replaced my Anshen Powder with medicinal powder to slander me!"
Wang Xinxue shouted and analyzed at the top of her lungs.
Sun Mengmeng was so angry that she trembled all over, "You're talking nonsense! This packet of medicinal powder is yours..."
"Then what evidence do you have to prove that you haven't done anything?" Wang Xinxue asked forcefully.
Sun Mengmeng really had no evidence, but the medicine bag was the evidence.
"No one else will harm me except you!"
"Everyone thinks so, so if something happens to you, it will naturally be blamed on me. I'm not that stupid!"
Faced with the quarrel between the two, not only did He Kun have a splitting headache, but others also did not expect it.
Even though they had already made up their minds, Sun Mengmeng had no way to prove Wang Xinxue's sophistry, so now they couldn't make a direct conclusion.
Wang Xinxue looked at Li Jianhua, her face full of grievance and unwillingness.
"Captain, you know me, how could I do such a thing? Moreover, Sun Mengmeng also hurt my face, and I will probably be disfigured. You must make the decision for me! Wuwuwu!"
Sun Mengmeng gritted her teeth and said, "Captain, I can't speak against Wang Xinxue, but justice depends on people's hearts. My throat has become like this, you have to give me justice!"
Li Jianhua's brows were knotted into a tight knot. He looked at Wang Xinxue and then at Sun Mengmeng.
The palms and backs of the hands are all flesh.
Finally, he had to look at He Kun.
"Director He, they are all members of my singing team. No matter what the truth is, it was me who failed to discipline them. I am willing to accept the punishment imposed on me by the organization."
He Kun looked stern, and of course he understood what Li Jianhua meant. He took a deep breath and said to Wang Xinxue and Sun Mengmeng at the same time: "From now on, you two stay in the room and think about your mistakes behind closed doors. I will report this matter to the group leader when I go back. The group leader will make the decision.”
"What about tomorrow's performance?" Wang Xinxue never gave up the last chance.
He Kun was already impatient, so it wouldn't be useless to let her take the stage!
"Both of you are banned from acting!"