GBP Chapter 338 Practice in Advance
Chapter 338 Practice in Advance
Mr. Duan was startled and coughed lightly, "Yes, I do, I have time."
As he said this, he was already leaning towards the bathroom door. "What's wrong?"
Song Beiyou didn't stand on ceremony with Duan Yao at all, "Could you please buy me something? I'm on my period."
I was busy looking for Gu Debai a few days ago, and I was quite stressed, which caused my period to come two or three days early.
It seems I'll have to dampen someone's spirits.
Someone, "???"
Instead of being dampened, her interest naturally dissipated, and she blurted out, "Are you here early?"
Song Beiyou: "Mm."
How do you know?
Duan Yao chuckled, "I'll tell you later. Put on your clothes first, so you don't catch a cold. I'll go get your things ready right away."
However, Duan Yao had systematically studied things like sanitary napkins, brown sugar ginger tea, and so on.
Song Beiyou wrapped himself in his bathrobe.
Hearing his words of advice warmed my heart.
Especially his question, "Is it ahead of schedule?"
You must have been very attentive to remember everything about her to know her menstrual cycle, and that her period came two days early.
Song Beiyou, wrapped in a bathrobe, stood in front of the mirror. Just as her hair was about a third dry, Duan Yao returned with a large bag of things.
Not only do they have sanitary napkins and brown sugar ginger tea, but they also have hand warmers and a box of disposable cotton underwear...
Seeing that Song Beiyou was drying her hair, he went over and took the hairdryer from her hand, saying, "Let me help you."
Song Beiyou smiled and let Duan Yao blow-dry her hair.
His technique is excellent, as if he had received specialized training.
The strands of hair slipped through his long fingers and quickly dried considerably.
A moment later, in the room bathed in warm yellow light, Song Beiyou, having changed into her pajamas, lay half-reclined on the bed, clutching a hand warmer.
Duan Yao handed her the brown sugar ginger tea, saying, "It's not too hot anymore. Drink some so you won't feel uncomfortable tonight."
Song Beiyou looked at Duan Yao with a strange expression, then took the ginger tea and drank several mouthfuls.
The warmth of the ginger tea quickly spread throughout her abdomen, making her feel warm and comfortable.
To be honest, from childhood to adulthood, Duan Yao is the only person who has ever treated her so carefully during her period.
So much so that her gaze became even more ardent, shining with light.
Duan Yao felt a little embarrassed by her gaze. "Why are you looking at me like that?"
Song Beiyou didn't hold back her praise, "You're good-looking and a good person, I like you very much."
Upon hearing this, Duan Yao's smile, if not tightly controlled, would have practically spilled out of the Milky Way.
"Such a sudden praise?"
He even needed to confirm whether they were really praising him.
Song Beiyou placed his hands on the hand warmer and said, "Yes, this is a heartfelt compliment."
After saying that, while Duan Yao was still immersed in joy, she added, "However, I won't be able to help you put out the fire tonight."
Duan Yao, "!!!"
How come he sounds like he's very materialistic?
Not wanting to continue on this topic, fearing that I might make things worse, I changed the subject, remembering the messages that flashed by when I turned on my phone.
"By the way, something happened in Beijing, it concerns Teacher Gu Ling."
"Oh?" Song Beiyou raised his eyes slightly, a hint of concern appearing in his gaze. "What is it?"
Duan Yao truthfully stated, "It was a performance accident; I fell off the wire and was subsequently exposed online by netizens."
Song Beiyou frowned slightly, "A performance accident?"
What kind of performance accident could there be? Before every performance, all the facilities on stage, even the lights and small props, are thoroughly screened and inspected by the safety supervision department of the dance association.
This accident is probably not that simple, especially since it happened after someone fell from a wire harness, making the possibility even less likely.
"I want to see the surveillance footage," Song Beiyou said.
Duan Yao understood what she meant, "You feel something's not right?"
Song Beiyou nodded.
Duan Yao knew that Song Beiyou cared about Gu Ling, so he had someone bring over the surveillance footage from the venue.
Song Beiyou leaned against the headboard, staring intently at the surveillance footage. After only a few seconds, he said, "The surveillance video is incomplete; it's been tampered with."
As she spoke, she threw off the covers and got out of bed. She needed to use the computer to access all the surveillance footage from the venue.
Check for any vulnerabilities.
If it's incomplete, then who tampered with it?
Seeing this, Duan Yao reacted quickly and pressed down the person who had lifted the blanket, saying, "Don't move, wait for me."
The implication was that he should stay in bed and go get his computer.
Song Beiyou chuckled, "President Duan, I'm just on my period, why do I feel like I'm in postpartum confinement?"
Duan Yao stood up, and as he left the room, he said, "Consider it a practice session."
After saying that, the person left the room.
In an instant, Song Beiyou's cheeks flushed red.
"Practicing in advance, for postpartum confinement?"
Was he being flirted with or taken advantage of?
A moment later, the computer was brought over.
Just as Song Beiyou suspected, the video had been tampered with, and the tampering didn't happen on the stage, but in the audience area.
This approach has only one purpose: to ensure that the person who carried out the act was in the audience.
With his goal clear, Song Beiyou began typing on the keyboard.
The person who erased the video was quite skilled, but still far inferior to Song Beiyou.
The video was brought up in just three to five minutes.
Song Beiyou slid his finger across the screen, capturing the video footage with lightning speed and sharp eyes.
The moment Zongzheng Qi appeared in the VIP room, she slowed down the speed of her swipe and tapped her finger.
Duan Yao was right next to him and saw this scene. "Zongzheng Qi, he wasn't in the video just now, but he is in this one."
The person who did this is definitely related to Zongzheng Qi.
Song Beiyou replied decisively, "That's right."
As he spoke, he moved his fingers to the left and right, observing. The moment a pair of eager eyes appeared, Song Beiyou pressed the freeze button. "Target appeared. So it was her."
Then, the alluring Linda appeared on the screen.
Duan Yao was indifferent to all of these people and did not express any opinion.
There's just one question: "How did she do it? Was it through bribery or... witchcraft?"
Song Beiyou canceled the video freeze, and the image was clearly focused on Linda.
When he saw Linda's gaze fixed on the wire, while her fingers tapped incessantly on the table, he blurted out, "It's witchcraft."
Using magic and willpower, he broke the steel wire of the stunt.
If the steel wires break completely, Gu Ling could fall and die or lose an arm or a leg.
If the steel wire breaks little by little, the fall will ruin Teacher Gu Ling's stage career.
Either approach is detrimental to Guling.
Especially later, even though Gu Ling wasn't seriously injured after falling, Linda used witchcraft to bewitch the audience into attacking her relentlessly.
Seeing this, Song Beiyou turned off the screen. "This isn't over yet."