Master Rong gave kisses day and night, but the little ancestor drew her sword

Chapter 63
When half of the repertoire was over, the theater manager took Jiang Xiao to the backstage to change clothes. The pianist shook hands with her to express his thanks, and spoke in an unintelligible language. It looks like I understand.

After changing into an exotic white long trailing skirt, Jiang Xiao stood in front of the mirror and was surprised. The makeup artist scattered her beautiful hair to cover the large area of ​​white space on the back, which added a little more faintly. sexy.

There was a small crown on her head, and the diamonds inlaid on it echoed the silver embroidered thread on the white dress on her body, making her even whiter. As if tailor-made for her.

She didn't have time to take a second look, and rushed out. Rong Zhixing and Fang Yang were still waiting outside. She always remembered that she was here to help today, and she must not mess it up. Even if she tried her best, she must help Rong Zhixing has dealt with Dai Lina!
Jiang Xiao stepped on high-heeled shoes, her steps were a little unsteady, she almost staggered to Rong Zhixing, and tugged at the remaining long skirt, "Is this too exaggerated? Do you want them to change it? "

When she first put it on, she thought it was pretty good, but now she finds that the skirt is too long, and it is a bit difficult for her to walk.

Rong Zhixing was stunned for a few seconds, only he himself knew, his eyes swept from top to bottom involuntarily.

The fishtail design on the hem perfectly reveals the curves of her body, as beautiful as an oil painting from the last century.

Rong Zhixing clearly felt the turbulent surge in his chest, no matter how much he reminded himself to restrain himself at this moment, his eyes still couldn't move away as if he was disobedient.

Fang Yang on the side felt that his presence was a bit redundant, but as an assistant, he had followed Rong Zhixing for so many years, so how could he not be aware of what the ardent warmth in his eyes was expressing.

As a bystander, he reminded in a low voice: "Mr. Rong, there is still some time before the stage, do you want to take a photo with Miss Jiang?"

If it were any other time, it would be strange to ask for a group photo on this occasion. They are obviously here to discuss cooperation.

Jiang Xiao was also stunned for a moment, and then Ting Rong Zhixing readily agreed, without hesitation for half a second, took out the phone and handed it over.

Fang Yang took the phone and pointed the camera at them.

"How about two people standing closer? This way the effect will be better."

Should I say it or not, Fang Yang knows how to be an assistant.

After his words fell, Rong Zhixing and Jiang Xiao moved an inch towards each other almost at the same time.

But Jiang Xiao was wearing high-heeled shoes, and the skirt under her feet was still very long. She accidentally stepped on the skirt while moving, and her whole body fell down immediately, and her body leaned to the side.

Just when Rong Zhixing saw the figure rushing towards him, he stretched out his generous, warm and powerful palm to rest on her slender waist, helping her stabilize her figure.

Jiang Xiao just looked up and looked at him, there was a trace of panic in his eyes, like a fawn fleeing in panic in the forest, at a loss.

Fang Yang found the right moment and pressed the shutter, freezing this pleasing scene.

Then the two stood side by side, the distance was not so close compared to just now, there was still a punch distance between them, Fang Yang froze again, and then passed the phone over.

When Rong Zhixing accidentally slid to the previous photo, he raised his eyes and gave Fang Yang a positive look, then turned off the phone, pretending to be indifferent, but actually panicked inside, especially when Jiang Xiao raised his head just now When I looked at him, I almost couldn't restrain myself.

For a moment, he wanted to just confess his love and forget about it. He is 30 years old, why is he timid and cautious here?
But after the momentary impulse calmed down, he began to be afraid again. A 30-year-old will also worry about gains and losses.

Not long after, the manager came to inform Jiang Xiao that he could wait.

Rong Zhixing gave her a relieved look, "Don't put too much pressure on yourself, it's okay even if you don't succeed, you can just perform normally, if it doesn't work, we have other ways, don't underestimate brother's work in the mall for so many years these means."

His words are equivalent to giving Jiang Xiao a shot in the arm. She has been to many performances, large and small, but today she is more nervous than ever. Perhaps it is because she wants to help Rong Zhixing. If she fails, she will She felt very guilty, but now that he said that, she finally had some confidence in her heart.

While waiting, Jiang Xiao took a few deep breaths, and then walked onto the stage.

The moment she appeared, the audience was silent, because the host just said that the musicians of the orchestra were not feeling well, and the substitutes came on stage, but the theater also respected the audience's choice, and if they were not satisfied, part of the ticket price could be refunded.

However, the reason why the theater owner let Jiang Xiao appear on the stage is that he still has confidence in her. After all, he has so many successful experiences, not to mention he knows Jiang Xiao's strength, otherwise he would not let her take risks.

But the audience sitting in the concert hall didn't know Jiang Xiao, they were more inclined to those familiar musicians and their fixed playing style, and Jiang Xiao in front of them was an unknown question mark for them.

Sitting on the piano bench, Jiang Xiao finally calmed down.

She came in a hurry, did not prepare a score, and could only improvise, because what the musicians originally needed to play was the original repertoire.

The people in the audience originally held a negative attitude, but when a series of soothing but powerful notes hit, their frowning brows gradually relaxed, and the middle class sitting in the first row under the stage The young blonde woman also frowned, and patted the man beside her.

The gray-haired man next to him listened, the two of them said something, and the blond woman seemed to be in a good mood.

Like an elf, Jiang Xiao danced happily on the keys, waving her fingers.

At this moment, Rong Zhixing was standing at the end of the concert hall, in a dark place where light and shadow could not reach, watching her quietly.

His little princess grew up quietly before he realized it.

After the song was over, all the beams of light on the stage hit Jiang Xiao's body, and the light refracted from the crown and silver embroidery thread illuminated her like a fairy coming from a fairyland.

She got up and walked to the stage to bow, which was the complete opposite of the silent one who had just appeared on the stage. The applause from the audience was thunderous and lasted for a long time.

Jiang Xiao noticed the blonde woman closest to her. She saw their photo in Fang Yang just now, so she recognized her.

The blond woman was smiling at her, and she smiled back.

Backstage, Rong Zhixing was standing there waiting for her, and told her the good news, "Just now, the manager came and said that Dai Lina asked them to see you."

(End of this chapter)