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Chapter 34 Cannon fodder

Bai Yan looked back and saw that Jiang Zhan was really here.

I don't know if he disliked the bad smell in the dance studio, but Jiang Zhan's face turned pale and he didn't look good. There was an expressionless Secretary Fang beside him.

Seeing Jiang Zhan come in, the expressions of everyone in the dance practice room changed slightly.

Whether it was the dance teacher, Pei Shen, or other members of the group, they all subconsciously restrained their movements, placed their hands and feet neatly by their sides, and their expressions softened and became a little nervous.

And everyone stopped talking.

Even Pei Shen, who was sarcastic to Bai Yan just now, carefully chose to shut up when he didn't understand the reason for Jiang Zhan's appearance here.

Quiet.

Jiang Zhan frowned, and then he heard Bai Yan let out a haha, and looked over with some unkindness.

Bai Yan was not afraid at all. He pointed to the shoes on the ground and simply explained: "Someone is plotting against me."

Pei Shen moved his lips, but still refrained from speaking.

The dance teacher also came to his senses at this time, coughed, stood up and explained the matter briefly.

Jiang Zhan's eyes fell on the shoes and he frowned almost imperceptibly.

Bai Yan didn't know what Jiang Zhan's attitude would be, so he looked at him leisurely.

Jiang Zhan turned to look at him, and told Secretary Fang on the side: "Send the shoes for testing."

Everyone showed a look of surprise.

Pei Shen couldn't help but ask: "Mr. Jiang, why?"

Jiang Zhan glanced at him and said calmly: "Huangxing has the responsibility to protect its artists. Since Bai Yan suspects that there is something wrong with these shoes, he must investigate clearly."

Bai Yan He touched his chin and watched Secretary Fang put on gloves and put the shoes into a plastic bag and take them away.

When Secretary Fang walked past Jiang Zhan, Jiang Zhan stepped aside slightly and seemed to hate those shoes.

Bai Yan raised his eyebrows.

That deep-seated disgust isn't like being stimulated by someone else's spray of vanilla.

Thinking of Jiang Zhan's excessive mysophobia and unusual sense of smell, Bai Yan seemed to have some realization.

——Did Jiang Zhan smell something?

Although the person who caused the trouble sprayed perfume to hide something, it was fine to deceive ordinary people, but it was not so effective when it came to Jiang Zhan, who had a nose that was more sensitive than a dog.

Well, a dog nose.

Bai Yan looked at Jiang Zhan and felt more and more that Jiang Zhan really looked like a sleek and straight big German shepherd.

Knowing that this imagination must not be known to Jiang Zhan, Bai Yan coughed and pointed at the paused surveillance video: "Mr. Jiang, I suspect there is something wrong with the video."

The security guard suddenly turned pale with shock: " Sir, our surveillance technology uses the latest and most secure equipment, and absolutely no one has tampered with it."

Bai Yan raised his eyebrows: "That's not necessarily the case."

Carls Hotel also claims to use the most advanced surveillance technology, and it can't be used by anyone. His brain interferes.

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