The stunning doctor woman favored by the wealthy

Chapter 872
As soon as the two came in, they attracted the attention of only a few staff members. They all recognized these two foreign faces, as if they were two of those sitting in the front row. According to Principal Fu, their identities are not simple— —How did they come backstage.

Although the staff was puzzled, they didn't take the initiative to speak up and turned around quickly.

Unexpectedly, these two strange foreigners approached them.

Fortunately, the staff can speak simple English. They are not shy, but a little confused. What are these two people doing here? Do you want to talk to them?

Really want to talk to him.

Giovanni and his sister approached one of the behind-the-scenes staff, who was in charge of the calligraphy and painting props, glanced at him, smiled slightly, and slowed down his tone: "Sorry, can you take me Want to find the bathroom? I seem to be a little lost."

He was afraid that the staff member would not understand, so he deliberately slowed down his tone, which was rare and polite for the young master Savoy.

The behind-the-scenes staff didn't seem to react, and subconsciously nodded: "...Of course."

Although a bit confused and sudden, this situation is considered normal. Many people from other schools came here before and couldn't find where the bathroom was, but how did they find the backstage?
At this time, the staff didn't think so much, so they got up directly, led the way in front, and took Giovanni there.

But Erika stayed and was told by her brother: wait for him here, if you can't stay, you can go back first.

Erica just nodded.

As soon as Giovanni left, she began to look around a little bit. After making sure that no one noticed her side, she set her eyes on the table for writing calligraphy. On the table was a stack of rice paper, a pen holder, a brush, The inkstone, and the ink ingot that has been tried to grind a little, the thick black ink has condensed a small depression in the inkstone.

Erica stared at it for a while, then smiled coldly: "—huh."

She directly picked up the inkstone, blocked the posture with her body, and directly sprinkled all the jet black ink on the rice paper, puff—puff—the black ink soaked in an instant, which was shocking.

Although the school originally prepared a few extra sheets of rice paper as a backup in case of an accident, there are only four sheets here, and Erica even sprinkled it a few times vigorously, not reconciled to spilling the ink in the inkstone.

The four sheets of rice paper were printed with different shades and different sizes of splattered circular radiating ink marks, mottled and mottled, very annoying on the snow-white paper.

After confirming that they were all infected and that there was no problem, Erica smiled contentedly.

Let's see what you write later! ?
I won’t let you show off, it’s up to you what to do now—I can’t do anything to you, but I also want to make you feel uncomfortable and stumble you. If you can’t write, how will you prove your innocence this time?

Erica also learned about the Internet through Mr. Ye, and applauded.

She didn't want Suxue to be cleared up so soon, she had to let her watch some good shows.

Erica gently put down the inkstone, disgusted with the hand staring at her, and the smell, so she said that she hates Huaguo's things. If this kind of unclean thing accidentally gets on it, it will What a nuisance.

She paused suddenly, glanced at her masterpiece again with satisfaction, and suddenly saw the writing brush on the pen stand from the corner of her eye, suddenly thought of something, and smiled...

Since you want to play, play bigger.

Thinking about it, Erika grabbed the writing brush, then turned around Shi Shiran, and prepared to leave the backstage very naturally. When she was leaving, she threw the writing brush into the debris pile with a pile of performance costumes, and then acted as if nothing had happened. He turned a corner and went out, as if nothing had happened just now.

It's hard for a clever woman to cook without rice, and the tools for writing are gone, so that woman probably has nothing to do.

It is estimated that I will stand on the stage...

That picture is really wonderful.

Even if there is time to make amends, Erica must let her know that even if someone hates her and doesn't like her, if she is embarrassed, she has to bear it well, whoever makes her annoying to the extreme, showing off her limelight everywhere— —In the future, you should learn to behave yourself, know when not to stand out, and know who to avoid.

Erica hummed softly, and left the backstage briskly, feeling extremely happy.

She was already looking forward to seeing Jiang Suxue's predicament on the stage. If this matter got out, it would surely cause many people to bombard her.

Deliberately find excuses to delay time, have no real skills and finally show cowardice, can't pretend anymore, can only find excuses...

Tsk tsk, Erica couldn't wait anymore.

Not long after Erika left here, Giovanni had already separated from the staff. The bathroom was found, and the staff behind the scenes seemed a little anxious, so they hurried away after telling him. It would be almost five o'clock soon, Little Fairy It should be about to start moving calligraphy to the stage, so I have to go back quickly.

Giovanni easily let him go back, and only after the behind-the-scenes staff left did he show an unpredictable smile.

I believe Erica has done what she should do now...

Now, I'm afraid it's too late, huh.

After going to the bathroom, Giovanni also went out and walked back quickly.

At this time, the background——

When the behind-the-scenes staff returned to the backstage, they didn't see the foreign lady, and didn't take it seriously. They just thought she went back by themselves, but when they approached the utensils they kept, they were so frightened that their heart jumped out of their throats. Eyes popped out - stood there motionless for a moment, dumbfounded, unable to recover for a long time.

It was a colleague who saw it, and was a little surprised, and hurried over and asked, "What's the matter? I'll help you move it together. The little fairy has already finished talking about it. It's time for us to go."

"No, no, no, no, wait..." The young man stuttered in fright.

The colleague just looked down, and almost didn't have six orifices in the sky——good guy, the black spots splashed on the rice paper almost didn't scare him to death!
It's over, it's over, it's about to get on the stage, the paper is already like this, how can I write it?

"What... what's going on? This, you made it?" The colleague asked subconsciously.

The young man was angry: "How is it possible? I wouldn't dare to lend me a hundred courage, I, I don't know what happened... Didn't you just stay here all the time?"

Colleague: "I'm here, but I didn't pay attention... it's over, it's over, it's over, it's over, it's over, it's over, it's over, it's over, it's over, it's over, it's over, it's over, it's over, it's over, it's over, it's over, it's over, it's over, it's over, it's over, it's over, it's over, it's over, it's over, it's over, it's over, it's over, it's over, it's over, it's over, it's over, it's over, it's over, it's over, it's over, it's over, it's over, it's over, it's over, it's over, it's over, it's over, it's over, it’s over, it’s over, it’s over, it’s over, it’s over, it’s over, it’s over, it’s over, it’s over, it’s over, it’s over, it’s over, it’s over!"

At this time, they couldn't care who made it. The problem is that they will write it soon. The paper has been made like this. How to write it. It will take a long time to run back from the auditorium to get the paper—who told me? It’s okay for their school to be so big, and this paper was taken from Calligraphy Teacher Liu, his best paper, sponsored by friendship.

Now...it's over!
(End of this chapter)