"what happened?" maybe it was intuition.
"the stage's curtain fell down just now, but miss song is fine." jiang duanyan just felt that it had fallen by coincidence and had some guesses in his heart. he hadn't confirmed them yet, so he didn't tell fu chen.
when fu chen entered the backstage, song fengwan was on the stage receiving the award. the curtain had been kicked to the corner, but apart from the obscure smell of dust in the air, it was as if nothing had happened.
the curtain fell?
fu chen raised his head and looked up, frowning slightly.
the students all knew that it was a stage accident and song fengwan was involved. fu chen was very powerful, so they didn't say anything. they kept silent and tried to cover up the matter.
