Traveling through time and space, wanting to lie down, but being forced to move forward

Chapter 1114 Jiang Yuening's Plan

How could Liu Jingxue, who had a keen sense of six senses, not be able to sense the malicious gaze directed at her?

She looked in the direction of her interest and immediately saw Jiang Yuening hiding there, and recognized that she was one of the three people who had been hiding outside and secretly watching her.

"I don't even know this person, why is he staring at me with such vicious eyes?" Liu Jingxue was puzzled.

Jiang Yuening had been staring at Liu Jingxue, so how could she not see the look Liu Jingxue was looking at her.

After she looked over, Jiang Yuening glared at her fiercely, snorted coldly, and turned away.

Liu Jingxue muttered, feeling inexplicably hostile and glared at.

"Is this person seriously ill?"

There was an enemy for no reason, and he was a member of the art troupe. Liu Jingxue naturally wanted to find out his identity.

While answering other people's inquiries, he quietly released a part of his spiritual sense and followed the person just now.

When Xiaolan and Zhenzhen, who were brought out by Jiang Yuening, came back from the toilet, they saw Jiang Yuening hiding there and peeking at the auditorium.

After looking at each other, the two secretly returned to the backstage without disturbing Jiang Yuening.

Fearing that Jiang Yuening might hear them, they did not dare to tell their colleagues right away and encourage them to go see Liu Jingxue together.

Not long after they came in, the two saw Jiang Yuening walk in with a gloomy face. She stood in the room for a few seconds. The noise in the room made her already bad mood even worse, so Jiang Yuening walked out again.

After Zhenzhen gave Xiaolan a wink, she quietly walked to the door, stuck half of her head out and looked out, observing where Jiang Yuening was going.

After watching her walk away, Zhenzhen turned to look at Xiaolan, nodded to her, and then turned back to look in the direction where Jiang Yuening disappeared.

After getting Zhenzhen's signal, Xiaolan quickly ran to her familiar colleagues and chattered to them about Liu Jingxue.

Soon, a large group of girls from the art troupe came to the backstage door leading to the auditorium and stood there looking inside.

At Xiaolan's signal, the girls soon saw Liu Jingxue sitting in the senior leadership area.

"She's really beautiful, much prettier than Jiang Yuening."

"What those military wives said is true. Compared to her, Jiang Yuening is not even worthy of carrying her shoes."

"Keep your voice down, Jiang Yuening might hear you, be careful she might make trouble with you."

Liu Jingxue naturally felt it as she was being stared at by so many people.

But there was no malice in those looks. After she glanced over here, she found that they were from the art troupe, and then she saw the two people she had met outside. She then withdrew her gaze and continued talking to the military wives.

After watching for a long time, worried that Jiang Yuening would come back and see this scene, the girls reluctantly returned to the backstage after being reminded by Xiaolan and Zhenzhen.

“It would be great if this girl came to our art troupe.

Just based on her looks, even if she is not very good at singing or dancing, she can still beat Jiang Yuening.

She doesn't dare to be so arrogant in front of us anymore." Someone sighed.

The friend standing next to her glanced at Xiaolan and Zhenzhen in the crowd, and remembered that these two were close friends of Jiang Yuening, so she quickly nudged her with her elbow.

"Just be quiet and stop talking nonsense."

As she spoke, she also signaled the presence of Xiaolan and Zhenzhen to the man.

Everyone didn't want to criticize Jiang Yuening in front of Xiaolan and Zhenzhen, so they dispersed in twos and threes and went back to their own people to gossip.

How could Xiaolan and Zhenzhen not understand what everyone was doing? They looked at each other and smiled bitterly.

They were trying to get people to watch the show together, but then they were isolated by the people who were dragged to watch the show, right?

There's no way. They had offended many people when they followed Jiang Yuening in the past. It's reasonable that they are not trusted now.

Come out and mix, always have to pay back.

Jiang Yuening was now filled with anger and just wanted to find a quiet place to think about what to do.

But the party was about to begin, and the auditorium was bustling with people, so it was not easy to find a quiet place.

On the contrary, because she had a gloomy face and was in a bad mood, she didn't pay much attention to the road when she walked. She bumped into several people along the way and was scolded by several people, which made her even angrier.

I finally walked a little further away from the auditorium and found a quiet corner where I could hide and think quietly.

But before she could figure out what was going on, she was interrupted again.

Jiang Yuening is the mainstay of the art troupe. He is good-looking and has a good family background. He is a well-known figure in the army.

In an army where there are more men than women, she is naturally the goddess in many people's minds.

As she was thinking about something, she was seen by a soldier passing by.

After finally seeing the goddess of his dreams alone, the man naturally seized the opportunity and mustered up the courage to approach her and chat with her.

Jiang Yuening was in a depressed mood, so she had no mood to flatter him and her attitude towards him was not very nice.

It was not known whether the man who was in high spirits did not feel it or he felt it but pretended not to know. He continued to pester and try to please Jiang Yuening.

Jiang Yuening, who was never tired of it, saw that he was not leaving and wanted to leave and find another place to think about things.

Just as she was about to take action, this man's words gave her an idea.

Jiang Yuening retracted her steps to leave, stood where she was, and tried to catch the fleeting inspiration.

After thinking for a while and failing to catch it, she looked at the person opposite her.

"What did you just say to me?"

She wanted to see if the man's repetition of the words that gave her the inspiration could help her grasp that inspiration.

The man was stunned, "I just said a lot of words."

"Just the last sentence," Jiang Yuening urged impatiently.

"last sentence?"

The man thought for a while and said, "I just asked you what you would perform at the party tonight."

Many soldiers in our army like to watch you perform on stage.

You sing beautifully, just like a lark.

She dances beautifully, like a fairy.

There is no one who can sing or dance better than you."

“You are good-looking.

The soldiers never get tired of watching it.”

A flash of inspiration came to Jiang Yuening's mind, and this time she successfully grasped that hint of inspiration.

Fearing that this man would continue to pester her and destroy her inspiration, she said, "I have something else to do. I won't talk to you anymore." and ran away.

Erkang tried to stop the man with his hand, but before he could open his mouth, the man had already run away.

"Comrade Jiang runs pretty fast."

He quickly found a secluded place and went inside. Jiang Yuening's brain started working frantically and he began to ponder based on that inspiration.

“Yeah, why didn’t I think of that before.

What’s the point of that person being prettier than me? Is she as good as me?

Can she sing or dance?

I guess she wouldn't, otherwise she wouldn't have gone to the countryside, but would have asked her uncle to arrange for her to join the art troupe."

A smile that had disappeared for a long time appeared on Jiang Yuening's face.

"I have several programs tonight, including singing and dancing.

I was shining brightly on the stage, but she could only be a spectator below.

This contrast, this gap is enough to make her look inferior."

After thinking for a while, Jiang Yuening shook her head again, "This is not enough, it would be better to find a way to let her perform on stage.

By then, she won’t be able to sing or dance well, and will make a fool of herself on stage. She might even cry out of frustration, which will expose me.”

Jiang Yuening snorted coldly, "What's the point of just being pretty? You're just a useless vase.

If everyone sees such a tragic contrast, they will dislike her and like me more."

The more Jiang Yuening thought about it, the more excited he became that his idea was a good one.

"It seems that we have to find a way to force her to perform on stage."