"After she left, the box with the dance costume disappeared."
These two sentences gradually silenced the surrounding bustle.
The people around all looked over, their gazes filled with scrutiny.
Especially the few dancers about to go on stage, their expressions instantly turned cold.
This performance was very important to them, as it was their chance to be noticed by directors and producers, and thereby enter the entertainment industry.
After all, they were only trainees at the company, the most ordinary ones at that, without even the qualifications to participate in talent shows.
Now that the dance costume was gone, how could they go on stage and catch the attention of those within the circle?
Ying Zijin wore a black baseball cap, the brim pressed down to cover her brows and eyes, only revealing her nose and lips.
It was already evening, with the lights flickering on and off, making the girl's features indistinct, only her silhouette was visible.