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

Jing Jiaren just wanted to sign the contract quickly and end the interview.

But Luo Bo was delaying the time, finding all kinds of excuses to let her sit next to him...

At this moment, there was a knock on the door, and a man in a suit and leather shoes walked in: "Boss, the finale violin master, Ms. Okamoto Nohe, had a car accident and couldn't come over..."

Luo Bo frowned: "A car accident?"

"Now it's time for the finale, Boss, what show do you think would be better to replace?"

You know, Okamoto Nohe is a famous violin master.

She is famous not only for her superb piano skills, but also for her beauty.

Most of the people who came here to cheer were high-ranking officials and dignitaries, and many sons and daughters came here just to witness Okamoto Nohe's beauty.

Luo Bo was silent for a moment, then glanced at Jing Jiaren: "Isn't there a ready-made beauty here?"

The man glanced at Jing Jiaren, his eyes were full of admiration...

"It's not worse than Miss Gangben, but she can play the violin?"

"Then change it to a piano performance," Luo Bo decided privately, "this is the song."

He praised Yang Jingjiaren's title song composed this time.

"How does Miss Elizabeth feel?"

Jing Jiaren frowned: "Sorry, I'm here to negotiate a contract, not to perform."

"Let me hear the effect of playing this song, which is also part of our contract."

"..."

"If you help me solve this problem, I will increase your reward to 70%."

Jing Jia's heart was moved, after all, she was a mother with a child now.

She needs the money...

After Jing Jiaren turned and left, Luo Bo squinted his wolf eyes, took out the medicinal powder from a small box, poured it into the wine of "Blue Enchantress", shook it, and watched the powder slowly dissolve.

He rang the service bell, and this glass of wine will be dedicated to Jing Jiaren as soon as the performance is over.

……

The layout of the box stands on the second floor has its own flavor.

French court, European aristocracy, Baroque revival, American country...

In one of the private rooms, the lights were not turned on.

In the darkness, there is the sound of wine bottles clinking against wine glasses, and the sound of gurgling wine.

I vaguely saw a hand holding a silver wine glass, and the ice cubes made a fine sound in the wine.

Although he couldn't see the person clearly, the person in the darkness exuded an aura like a king.

All eyes were on the big stage, waiting for the grand finale.

The red curtain slowly opened, revealing a white grand piano...

The host's voice sounded, because Ms. Okamoto Yehe had a car accident, the program was temporarily changed, and the piano was played. I hope everyone will like it.

Immediately there was booing and boos from the audience...

The audience sitting in front of the stage even started throwing fruit directly onto the stage.

How could Jing Jiaren know that this is not an ordinary opera house, its substance is actually much dirtier than its luxurious and expensive appearance!

The host was very embarrassed and exited amid boos.

Jing Jiaren didn't expect that everyone's emotions would be so intense, that she might be thrown trash at the end of the show?

Her eyes darkened for a moment, and soon she smiled arrogantly...

How could she perform in such a mess?How could she lose to a Japanese woman?

The whole venue was dim, except for the oval light on the piano.

Jing Jiaren walked in the circle of light from the dark, and bowed gracefully to the dark auditorium.

With a haughty and cold smile, she sat gracefully in front of the piano.