Refusing to marry a wealthy family: the young mistress fled 99 times

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opera.

Ballet angels in white dresses and lace-up shoes cheerfully lift and split legs on stage.

About the same height, short, fat, and thin, with neat steps, like a series of ballet dolls...

When the wonderful lights come down, the atmosphere of the Grand Theater is wonderful.

The first floor is an ordinary auditorium, and the second floor is composed of boxes. Only VIP self-respecting customers can book seats.

The young masters held copper-colored dioramas, sipped fine wine, and watched the program on the stage.

Jing Jiaren walked in from the door and was led by a waiter: "Our BOSS is waiting for you on the second floor, please follow me."

Jing Jiaren felt the phone vibrate, and picked up the phone while walking.

"Elizabeth, are you here?" It was Wen Xinnuan.

"Just entered the opera house..."

"I'm sorry, I promised to accompany you to sign the contract, but I got sick at this time, so I'll pick you up later."

"No need, I'll go back by myself..."

It was inconvenient to talk on the phone, so Jing Jiaren quickly hung up.

Unexpectedly, the owner of the record company would choose this place for the signing... She looked up and saw a woman in a chic dress sitting on the man's lap on the second floor, feeding each other fruit with her mouth.

Looking at another box, the men and women are actually kissing passionately, and half of the men's shirts are faded...

Is this for the opera, or for flirting?

Jing Jiaren frowned, feeling that these corrupt young masters had stained the sacred place of opera.

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On the gorgeous stage, the dancers danced dutifully.

Jing Jiaren was taken to a high-class private room.

A slightly obese middle-aged man was smoking a cigar and leaning against the stands. When he heard the door closing, he turned around and saw Jing Jiaren, with a flash of surprise in his eyes.

He looked Jing Jiaren up and down without hesitation.

It made her feel profaned: "Mr. Carrot, hello."

"Carrot?" The man corrected, "It's Luobo."

"Sorry, my pronunciation has never been standard, Mr. Carrot."

Luo Bo pressed the cigar into the crystal ashtray and smiled without hesitation: "For the sake of Miss Elizabeth's beauty, I am willing to be your carrot!"

Jing Jiaren felt uncomfortable, turned around and wanted to leave.

Luo Bo went straight to the point: "I have already brought the contract."

Jing Jiaren stopped thinking about leaving.

The livelihood of her and SUN is still a problem, and she needs to rely on the rewards obtained from this signing to go abroad.

She can't be parasitic on Wen Xinnuan for the rest of her life...

Her haughty personality doesn't allow it.

Luo Bo added: "Miss Wen has already greeted me in advance. If your song is satisfactory to me, I will increase the price of our cooperation by 50% for you in the future."

"Since the terms of the contract have been negotiated, do we still need to meet in person?" Jing Jiaren kept smiling.

"Miss Elizabeth has been working with our company for three years, and I have never seen a real person... I have always been curious, and I really want to see what kind of woman can compose such a beautiful song." Luobo sat comfortably on the leather On the sofa, facing the direction of the big stage, "I prefer the traditional way of signing contracts, meet each other, drink a glass of wine, and strengthen each other's relationship. Rather than the cold mailing method..."

"I brought a new song."