Gu Qian was quietly watching from the corner below the stage. Just as the main event was about to end, he suddenly realized that Wang Xuanruo's face didn't look right. Although there was a smile on her face, she seemed to be enduring something and seemed to be uncomfortable.

Facing the script, the honored guest revealed that the products and chat group was almost over. Wang Xuanruo could soon go down to rest.

Gu Qian called Yu Xuan over, "Xuanxuan, help me keep an eye on this. I'm going backstage for a bit."

With that said, Gu Qian walked to the back of the stage.

Xun Nianwei and Wang Xuanruo's assistants were already waiting for them below the stage.

"May I ask which one of you is Wang Xueruo's assistant?" Gu Qian went over to ask.

One of the extremely young assistants spoke up with doubt, "I am." What can I do for you? "

"Hello, I'm Gu Qian, the person in charge of this event." I just saw that Wang Xuanruo's expression wasn't too good, so please wait for her to come down and ask her what happened. I'm afraid something might have happened to her. "

Wang Xueruo's assistant, Little Wu, was naturally unhappy that people would speak ill of her artiste. With an impatient attitude, she said, "I want you to mind your own business! Do your job. "

Gu Qian lightly smiled and didn't say anything, but he didn't leave either. He waited for Wang Xuanruo behind the stage with his assistant.

Xun Xian Wei's assistant, who was standing to the side, perked up her ears as she listened to their conversation. Her eyes were somewhat guilty, but no one noticed.

It was finally over, and warm applause rang out from the audience.

When Wang Xuanruo stepped down from the stage, she purposely turned her body to say goodbye to everyone, afraid that someone would pat her back.

Once he got off the stage, the assistant immediately went to the lounge to fix Xun Nianwei's makeup.

However, Wang Xuanruo's voice was a little weak as she practically fell on top of the assistant, Little Wu. "Little Wu, quickly help me check my back. Did you prick something? It hurts!"

Little Wu looked at Gu Qian in surprise and hurriedly helped Wang Xuanruo sit in an empty chair.

Gu Qian followed along.

Under the weak light, Little Wu cried out, "Sis Xueruo, your back is bleeding!"

Gu Qian took a closer look and saw that his clothes were already stained with soybean-sized blood.

"Did something stick in?" Wang Xuanruo's forehead was covered in sweat.

Gu Qian switched on the flashlight on his phone for Little Wu Zhe so she could find out the reason for the bleeding on Chu Wang Xuanruo's back.

Little Wu was slightly sorry, but her previous attitude had changed. She whispered her thanks.

Then, he carefully searched for traces of blood at Wang Xuanruo's spot and found an extremely small and sharp water drill needle.

Gu Qian and Little Wu looked at each other, their faces full of shock.

"Sis Xueruo, I've found it. It's this needle." Little Wu showed the needle to Wang Xuanruo, "Why would there be a needle in the dress? I personally brought this to Sister Xueruo. Could it be that when the designer was making it, she accidentally left this water drill needle inside there without taking it out?"

Wang Xuanruo's face was also filled with disbelief, "When I put it on, I didn't feel anything. Just now, when I was onstage, my movements were a little too big, so I felt a stabbing pain …"

"Let me see." Gu Qian said to Wang Xuanruo.

Only now did Wang Xuanruo raise her head and notice Gu Qian, "Sister Gu! It's you? "

Gu Qian was stupefied. She, who had some facial blindness, had never been good at recognizing people. It was the same with Sun Ze last time. It was only after he reminded her that she remembered.

"You know me?" The person in front of him, Wang Xuanruo, was not even twenty years old. She was young and cute with a face full of collagenous protein. She had stepped into the world at such a young age and her future was limitless.

But when did he meet a popular little flower?

"Sister Gu, you haven't changed at all. You're still so beautiful, except that your stomach is unloaded." Wang Xuanruo's pale face revealed a mischievous smile.

Gu Qian tried hard to recall what kind of little sister he had met when he was pregnant.

Suddenly, a thought struck his mind.

"Are you the sister I picked up a few years ago?" With that said, Gu Qian covered his mouth and told a bright and beautiful celebrity that he had picked up his sister. It was really inappropriate. Luckily, there was no one around and only Wang Xueruo's assistant was around.

Fortunately, Wang Xuanruo didn't mind and happily nodded, "It's me, Sister Gu."

Gu Qian wanted to say something else, but he felt that it would be inappropriate to continue chatting here. He would be caught by the media or by the cameraman. Moreover, Wang Xuanruo's back was injured, so he had to quickly find a place to see how the wound was.

"How about this, our company has a room in the mansion specially for storing some materials. No random person will come in. If you don't mind, you can go there and check your wounds. You can rest for a bit, and then we can continue. "

Wang Xueruo nodded, and with the support of Gu Qian and Little Wu, she went to her room.

When they reached the room, Little Wu gently removed the clothes on Wang Xuanruo's back. The blood from the prick had already congealed, and Gu Qian fumbled around the room until he found the medicine box provided by the residence, allowing Little Wu to clean and disinfect the wound.

"Sister Gu, this time you can speak nicely, right?" Wang Xueruo, who was treating her wounds, looked much better.

Gu Qian glanced at Little Wu, who was still helping out. Wang Xueruo's eyes indicated that there was nothing wrong with her.

"Is it really you, Yao Yao?"

"That's right!"

"Why did you change your name? Furthermore, it has already been 5 years and I have already changed from a female to a 18 year old. I really can't recognize you anymore …" "If you didn't shout first, I …"

"Hehe, I changed my stage name for the show. But Sister Gu, I haven't had a plastic surgery! " Afraid that Gu Qian would misunderstand, Wang Xuanruo explained further.

"I didn't think too much about it. You were a natural born beauty at that time, but now that you have grown up, you look even more beautiful." Gu Qian pinched Wang Xueruo's cheek; this little girl didn't have the slightest bit of authority over being a celebrity.

"Sister Gu, where are the goods you unloaded? Are you almost five years old?!"

"It's a dragon and phoenix embryo." Gu Qian was so happy that she turned small, revealing a pair of deep dimples in her cheeks. "I'm already in kindergarten!"

"Wah!" Sister Gu is so lucky, she has both children! "Quick, let me see what they look like. Since big sister is so beautiful, the two babies must be extremely cute."

Gu Qian took out his phone and showed Ah Yuan and Wang Xuanruo photos. Wang Xuanruo was instantly adorned and forgot that the person who was just stabbed by a needle was completely useless.

"They're really too cute. When will Sister Gu bring them to play with me? I can also sneak over to your house to play."

"We can make an appointment then!"

The two of them added another wave of WeChat.

After getting to know each other, Gu Qian and Wang Xueruo finally calmed down a little, and Little Wu finished treating her wounds.

The three of them began to analyze why the water drill needle had appeared on the dress.

Little Wu was a little worried. After all, she was in charge of the entire process, so if something like this happened, responsibility would naturally be inevitable.

Wang Xuanruo could see Little Wu's unease, "Little Wu, I believe you won't do anything. Don't worry too much."

"Thank you elder sister Xuanruo for your trust, I really didn't know that there was this needle here …" I've just figured it out myself, and I can rule out the possibility that the designer might have accidentally left the needle in her dress, because I've really checked it carefully and there's nothing wrong with it. Furthermore, that's a well-known designer who has customized clothes for many celebrities. If there was a needle left behind, wouldn't that be like smashing one's own signboard? "

"Little Wu, if I could trouble you to reproduce everything that happened after you got the clothes." Since he could exclude the possibility of leaving a needle before taking the clothes, then there was only one possibility left.

That is, after getting the clothes, someone maliciously put a needle in.