Dressed in all black, boss, her vest can’t cover it up

"Who, who's there?"

A beam of bright light shone into the tent, and even though Lin Qingqing was already tiptoeing around, the dust was picked up and flew around in the light.

Lin Qingqing didn't speak, but she could feel that the light was swaying, and the light source was getting closer to her little by little.

In the dark night, there was silence all around. Only the music of the circus came from afar, but it was not real.

The beam of light suddenly shone on Lin Qingqing's face.

Strong light shone into her eyes, Lin Qingqing's vision turned completely white, and her heart suddenly rose to her throat.

got caught.

"I thought there were tourists coming in, but it turned out to be one of our own."

The light of the flashlight shone to the side, and Lin Qingqing saw clearly that the person coming was a clown mask wearing a security uniform.

The clown mask worked, and the clown in the security uniform regarded her as the same kind.

"Oh, these props are piled up here. It's a waste. Anyway, we won't be performing in the future, so we might as well sell them all as soon as possible."

The clown mask in security uniform didn't look at Lin Qingqing at all. Instead, he swept the flashlight around and explained to himself.

"Look at that stained glass music box. It was very expensive when I bought it. It is said that there is Apollo riding a carriage inside."

When she heard Apollo, Lin Qingqing's eyes lit up. Didn't she come to the circus just to find the orange medal that represents music?
"Apollo? Can we open it and take a look?" Lin Qingqing asked pretending to be calm.

The clown in security uniform shook his head, "No, have you forgotten what was said in the meeting? The staff cannot touch the props here without the magician's permission."

Under the light of the flashlight, you can see the props in this tent, including clown hats, various balloons, clown wigs...

It's obviously a clown's prop, so why does it need the magician's permission to move it?
Lin Qingqing suddenly thought of the posters of magicians and clowns in the yellow tent.

In this circus, the relationship between magicians and clowns seems a bit delicate.

"I didn't forget it, I was just looking at it from the side." Lin Qingqing said. "I'm leaving, please be careful." The clown in the security uniform chuckled and gave Lin Qingqing the flashlight, "Actually, I'm quite curious too."

Lin Qingqing got the flashlight and looked at the room again.

In this room, almost all the props were covered with dust. Only the large box placed in the most conspicuous place looked brand new.

This box looked very familiar to Lin Qingqing.

At the beginning, when entering the circus performance tent, a clown holding a big box almost collided with Lin Qingqing.

That clown is holding this box.

Lin Qingqing looked at the box carefully. It was very similar to the popcorn clown's lottery box. It also had an opening at the top and was closed around.

Lin Qingqing took a hand lamp and shined a light into the box. There were two magician's five-pointed stars and a small ball inside.

Then there's the music box.

This music box is very thick. If you look closely, you can see that there is a small drawer on the music box.

Shake it gently, and you can hear the clanking sound of metal coming from the small drawer. This is the sound of medals.

Unfortunately, there was an exquisite little lock on the title, which Lin Qingqing could not open.

Lin Qingqing observed the music box carefully and saw "Hidden program special props" written on the bottom of the music box.

Could it be that this prop is only used in hidden programs?
There are hidden programs on the program list, but so far, there are no clues about the hidden programs.

And the fact that the music box is covered with dust could mean that this prop has not been used for a long time.

Lin Qingqing put down the music box, she seemed to already know. (End of chapter)