In early summer, she wrapped her neck with a silk scarf left and right, because she was planted with countless tender and attractive small strawberries on her neck by Ou Jinyu, to be precise, her whole body was full of traces of his love, in addition to strawberries, there were also blueberries, and she was bruised and purple all over her body, she risked heat stroke and went out in a long coat and trousers, but fortunately, the air conditioner in the car was cold enough.

The car had just stopped at the intersection of the orchestra, and she heard a scream just after getting out of the car in early summer, she closed her eyes, knowing that she had been hiding for many days, but she still couldn't dodge after all, and she was still found by others This luxury car that does not match her identity and age, and the person who found it unfortunately turned out to be Jasmine.

Jasmine's screams are not the end of the question, but the beginning of the question, and her inquiries are always focused on the minutiae that embarrassment early summer.

"In early summer, you really sold yourself? Just because of a watch of hundreds of thousands? You are cheap enough, don't, don't beat me, I'm talking about the cheap of the cheap, not the cheap, hehe, these two seem to be the same word. ”

"People have tens of millions of dollars in sugar daddy, isn't your price too low? What, not for money? You have a sick brain, right? What are you trying to do if you don't want money?"

"You're right, right? You really like that person, your sugar daddy is still arrogant, and you're righteous, I'm so short-tempered, uh, of course he's really handsome, hehe's not very strong in that aspect, hey, don't pinch me." ”

Early Summer blushed and didn't want to answer any more questions, but when she changed her costume and was about to go on stage, she found that she didn't have to answer anything, her scars had already answered everything for her, and when Jasmine stared at her with wide eyes, she suddenly remembered the after-effects of their prodigal wreckage last night.

Jasmine stared straight and said, "Mom, he doesn't have a strong desire, what is this, are you going to be a comfort woman in early summer?"

She almost cried in early summer, and she choked up and scolded: "You are the comfort women, and your whole family is a comfort woman••••••"

Jasmine said shamelessly: "I also want to find a rich and handsome person to comfort me, but there are people, I don't care about it in early summer, but I think you are the same as oil painting, how will you walk on stage for a while, and how will you perform tomorrow?"

Chu Xia really cried, she looked at her bandeau dress, and the high slit skirt, all the traces on her body will be visible, and the most important thing is that this time it is live.

The stage has begun, everyone is finalizing, but Jiang Yumo didn't see the figure of early summer on the stage, he obviously saw her just now, why did she disappear after a while, he looked at his watch, this woman is really okay, she can never be on time.

He looked at everyone who had been seated, this work was composed and supervised by himself, it was a symphony work completed by a combination of Chinese national instruments, Peking Opera gongs and drums and Western symphony orchestras, he thought, this is like him, with Chinese roots, but planted with foreign soil, there is fusion and conflict in himself, that kind of contradiction and impact is undoubtedly wonderful and mysterious, everything is ready, just waiting for tomorrow's premiere, and when it came to the stage today, this woman dared to be absent for no reason in early summer.

He asked Jasmine, but Jasmine awkwardly pointed to the dressing room, he frowned and asked, "Dressing room?"

Jasmine smiled awkwardly again, but did not answer.

Jiang Yumo had no choice but to walk towards the dressing room by himself, he knocked on the door, and it was Chu Xia who replied with a crying voice: "I said that if I don't go out, I won't go out, dead jasmine, wow••••••"

Jiang Yumo was confused, what was she doing, could it be that if she quarreled with Jasmine, she could not go on stage, she could not perform, was this too child's play and too immature, he twisted the doorknob, but said in his mouth: "Miss, should you have some professional ethics?" But at the moment he opened the door, he heard the scream of early summer: "Ah! You big pervert, who let you in?"

Jiang Yumo instinctively replied: "Who knew you wouldn't wear clothes?"

In early summer, he cried even more fiercely inside, and after a long time, Jiang Yumo said softly: "Are you wearing clothes now?"

Early Summer muttered quietly, "Wait." ”

Jiang Yumo heard a rustling sound inside, and she didn't speak for a long time, but she still cried: "Okay••••••"

Jiang Yumo said first: "I'm in." I dared to twist the handle and walked in, the face inside was full of tears, the snot was about to fall into the mouth, and the whole face was full of the art style of postmodern art, if there is one word to describe it: chaos.

Chu Xia looked at Jiang Yumo pitifully, she knew that she should appear on stage now, and she also knew that her voice was irreplaceable, because there was only one pipa, and there was also a large section of allegro solo, but she was like this now, could she go on stage? If she was on stage, it would be called a real appearance, she sobbed and said: "I •••••• I really can't get on •••••••••••• can't go on stage••••••

"Why? You should always know that you are a professional actor, right? Don't you want to join this orchestra after graduation? You treat performance like this, you treat art like this?" Jiang Yumo spoke to her so seriously for the first time, he may be a good temper, but when it comes to music, performance, and art, he is undoubtedly rigorous, even harsh.

"Because ••••••" Chuxia searched for a suitable reason in her mind, but this seemed to be so difficult, because she couldn't lie, so she found the lowest level of lies, the lie that ordinary elementary school students would tell if they didn't want to go to school, "because I'm sick ••••••." ”

"Oh. Jiang Yumo used his long tail note again, but he didn't blow the whistle with a fixed pitch.

Chu Xia knew that her words were very far-fetched, but she still hoped that Jiang Yumo would be able to spare her, although she knew that the level of hope was almost the same as meeting aliens, she muttered: "Can you find someone else instead?"

"What do you say?" Jiang Yumo's tone was obviously mixed with anger.

"But I really can't go on stage ••••••, I'm •••••• sick. "Hatsu insisted on her lie, she knew that once she told it, she would pay a lot of money to make a lie, but she had no choice, she couldn't make a fool of herself in front of everyone.

"Then I'll check your pulse or you and I go to the hospital for a check-up, you choose. Jiang Yumo no longer flinched this time.

Hatsu cried hoarsely again, because she knew that either one would expose her lies, and she had no way back, and finally, she closed her eyes and said, "I have the disease you said again." ”

"What?" Jiang Yumo didn't understand.

Chu Xia opened his eyes in despair, couldn't he give me a step to come down? But apparently he didn't give this step, she shook her shoulders and cried: "As you said about overindulgence, I have sequelae now, wow••••••"

A smile slowly appeared on Jiang Yumo's lips, it turned out that she wrapped herself like a zongzi because of this, he walked out slowly, but stopped at the door and said, "Forget about going to the stage today, you have to show up tomorrow, I don't care what the reason." He tugged on the doorknob and finally added, "Let's go get a full-body beeswax, maybe you can remove the marks from your body." ”

Chuxia cried and raised his head, but he had already walked out, and her cry sounded again, because it was so embarrassing, and it was a shame to be thrown to grandma's house.