Ke Shaoze directly picked up Hou Xiaofeng\'s collar, threw him aside and whispered a warning: "get away! How many times have I told you, stay away from her!"

Hou Xiaofeng stood up from the ground: "just take a picture. Why are you so fierce! Besides, what\'s the matter even if I want to chase brother Rou? If I have the ability, you should chase! Let\'s compete fairly!"

Ke Shaoze clenched his fist tightly and felt depressed: he didn\'t want to... But her heart may have been lost to Luo Yichen.

In the emotional world, there has never been such a thing as fair competition

Ann Yirou had already put on her makeup at home. She stood quietly in a corner and looked at the busy people quietly.

Taking advantage of the chaos, she sneaked into the prop room

The lights in the props room are dim, flickering and hissing. Ann Yirou squatted down and found the pair of white high heels Su rourourou was wearing in a pile of messy clothes and accessories.

She took a pin out of her pocket and gently plunged it into the bottom of her high heels.

The flesh colored sole immediately appeared a very thin, very thin silver needle. If you don\'t look carefully, you won\'t find it at all.

A cold smile appeared on the beautiful lips: school flower, isn\'t it? Wait to be a joke!

After that, she quickly put the high heels in place, and then turned out of the prop room.

Just as she opened the door, she ran into a man.

"Aesop? What are you... Doing in there?" LAN Xi\'er was about to go in and help Su Rourou get her clothes. When she saw an Yirou coming out from inside, she couldn\'t help being suspicious.

"Nothing... Nothing, but the thread of my clothes is a little loose. I\'ll go in and get a pin to fasten it." Ann Yirou put away her flustered look and pretended to be calm.

"Really?" LAN Xi\'er glanced at her, pushed the door into the house and ignored her.

Ann Yirou stood uneasily at the door for a while. Through the crack of the door, she saw LAN Xier taking Su Rourou\'s clothes and shoes.

Seeing that she didn\'t find anything strange, she took a long sigh of relief and returned to the dressing room.

LAN Xier then walked out of the props room. She had a hunch: an Yirou must have done something

Thinking so, on the way back to the dressing room, she carefully checked Su Rourou\'s white dress and carefully looked at her high heels.

At the bottom of the high-heeled shoes, something seemed to shine and crossed her eyes in the dark corridor.

LAN Xi\'er turned the high-heeled shoes over and saw a big stud with silver luster firmly embedded in the sole.

An Yirou is indeed an Yirou. Like her people, she has a good face and a bad heart, and plays Yin behind her back!

The depth of the pin into the sole of the shoe is not much, not much, and you won\'t notice it when you just put it on. Only after walking a certain distance, the sole is squeezed, and the tip of the pin will slowly show up

LAN Xi\'er threw his mouth in disdain and stretched out his hand to pull out the nail.

But the hand reached into the air and stopped.

In her mind, Su rourourou and Luo Yichen\'s sticky and lingering eye contact during rehearsal emerged.

It is said that those who are in the game and those on the sidelines are clear. Maybe Su Rourou hasn\'t noticed her feelings for Luo Yichen, but as her good friend for many years, she sees her attachment and love clearly.

Just... Her deep affection, but deeply hurt her heart. The thorn in my heart seems to be buried deeper

She withdrew her hand and went back to the dressing room.