Chapter 18: Emotional Drama
Vanilla stood up and looked at her blankly. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info: "Then you're not going to talk to Young Master Gu?" ā
With, pulling hands and talking is also called following? Shang Jia couldn't help but sigh at this word. "Not anymore." She replied without thinking.
"How about a look? Stand up. Shang Jia picked up the vanilla.
"Hey......" Vanilla looked in the mirror, the blue dance dress with the lapels was beautiful and slim, and the bun made her instantly refreshed. It's good-looking, but I can't walk out with trembling feet, and it's the first time I've dressed like this. Although Vanilla said this, she still had a happy smile on her face.
Sun Yuemei arranged the dancers and immediately walked into the backstage. "Yo, beauty......" Sun Yuemei shouted at the door.
Vanilla suddenly covered her mouth, her eyes both surprised and panicked. "Don't be afraid, turn around and face the door." Shang Jia winked at her.
When it was over, Mother Sun found out that she should be angry again.
"Mommy, I'm here." Shang Jia responded.
Mother Sun looked a little busy, and the speed of her speech became very fast. "What's the matter, Master Sun just came, he said that Young Master Gu was taken away by the people sent by Master Gu, isn't Young Master Gu here with us? When did you leave? ā
"Sun Hongxi?" Shang Jia asked, Sun Hongxi, the old man of the Sun family, he has so many aunts and wives, what kind of fun do you have when you come to Baizimen.
"I thought he was joking with me...... Sun Yuemei smiled, and then lit a cigarette.
"He's right, Young Master Gu is indeed gone."
"Huh?" The cigarette in Sun Yuemei's hand was burning, "What can I do about this......
"Mom, don't worry, we don't refuse to give money to guests here, we can't stop anyone who wants to come, whoever wants to go, his legs are long on himself, it's best for my mother not to mess up in danger, not to mention ......" Shang Jia paused and looked at the backstage. What's more, I don't think Master Gu's family affairs will involve our Baizimen, after all, everyone knows that Gu Zhongyan is a person who wants to save face. ā
"That's right." Sun Yuemei grasped her punch and then trembled.
Vanilla stared at Shang Jia in a daze, and Shang Jia's light and breezy appearance made her suddenly unfamiliar.
"Vanilla?" Sun Yuemei aimed at her. "What are you doing here? Don't get out yet! Sun Yuemei frowned, her right eyebrow was slightly raised, and she shook her legs with a haughty posture.
"Mom, how do you look at Vanilla's outfit today?" Shang Jia pulled Vanilla, and Vanilla lowered her head in embarrassment.
"It's a little bit human." Mother Sun said. "Get out of here, don't delay." As she spoke, she reached out and nodded vanilla's forehead. "You, when will you be able to open your mind and let me save my worries!"
"Yes......" Vanilla replied.
"Learn more from Shang Jia, don't bring the cheesiness of the countryside here, Pingcheng is a big city, you have to learn to wear a cheongsam if you can't wear a dress!"
Vanilla left in a hurry, Shang Jia looked at her back with her high heels a little strange, and then remembered what Mother Sun had just said that Gu Nan was caught by Gu Zhongyan, and she suddenly felt a little inexplicable.
How can you be caught back?
"Beauty, beauty......" Mother Sun's hand waved in front of her eyes.
"Huh?" Shang Jia looked at her calmly. "Mommy, is there anything else?"
"The response to your dance today is quite enthusiastic, I want to give you an extra one every night, what do you think?" Sun Yuemei's tone was different from the previous non-negotiable, and her words seemed to carry some inquiry.
Shang Jia was naturally a little happy in her heart, but at this moment, she inexplicably felt a little headache again, intermittently for a while.
[Young Master Gu is the second son of the Gu family in Pingcheng, he came to our Baizimen just as a way for him to entertain as a man, you are good, do you think he really loves you?] ć
[As long as you cooperate with me, with your face, I will make you the top brand of Pingcheng and the hottest pillar, my Sun Yuemei will do what she says. ć
[Grandma's, you're fat!] ć
At that moment, she felt like she was out of her body, and she clung tightly to the cabinet of the dressing table.
She remembered, she remembered how the original owner had died.
That night, the original owner escaped from the backstage and went on a date with Gu Nan at the bridge, and set a date for elopement, but as soon as he came back, he was caught by Sun Yuemei.
The original owner was stubborn and refused to admit defeat, and was hit on the head by Sun Yuemei with a stick and died......
"Yo, what's going on?" Sun Yuemei helped her to sit down.
It turned out that the sudden good was not only because of Gu Nan, but also because of the condemnation of her own conscience, Shang Jia stared at herself and her figure in the mirror, and couldn't help but have a thought in her heart, if Sun Yuemei knew that she was not the real Shang Jia, what would she think.
Probably she thought she had her brain broken.
"What's wrong, are you alright? Yes? Sun Yuemei asked.
Shang Jia put down the hand covering his head, "It's okay, Mom, I can't ask for more if you give me more." She smiled coldly at Mother Sun in the mirror.
Mother Sun immediately laughed too, her red lips were like a rich peony flower in full bloom. "I told you a long time ago, as long as you listen to me, I will make you famous."
"Mother Sun." Shang Jia stood up suddenly, her pretty figure seemed to be glowing, and she took Sun Yuemei's hand. "You beat me for my good, it's really stupid to think about how ignorant you used to be, Shang Jia was sold by her adoptive mother since she was a child, and her mother took care of Shang Jia everywhere, otherwise I wouldn't be where I am today." Her appearance of being deeply aware of righteousness and gratitude made Sun Yuemei's heart suddenly set off a ripple.
Women's hearts are soft, even if their faces are tough, their hearts are soft, Sun Yuemei has never seen anyone in the field over the years, for the sake of her being a mother, she flatters her in every possible way, and she is not surprised, but Shang Jia's confession of mistakes and confession makes her feel gratified.
"Mom, Shang Jia is helpless in this peaceful city, and he doesn't expect to be rich and rich, he just wants to be plain. I can dance well, no matter how many shows my mother arranges, I will go on stage, and I hope that one day we can still meet as friends. Shang Jia looked at Sun Yuemei's slightly warm eyes, and couldn't help admiring her eloquence, and she had already praised herself eight hundred times in her heart.
"Your appearance is no worse than Jiaojiao, she is in the limelight, you ask her not to do anything against her, and when you are more popular than her, you can do whatever you want. Isn't that the way of the world? The strong bully the weak, and the weak can only suffer. Only when the weak themselves become strong can they be qualified to resist. Sun Yuemei didn't answer, and continued to stage an emotional drama with her.
Her words are very direct, but they are also very realistic.
"Well, I can trust you." Mother Sun patted her on the shoulder and left, Shang Jia was a little stunned.
"Hell! Death to the side! Sun Yuemei let out a pig-killing roar at the backstage door.
Sun Yuemei is still the same Sun Yuemei as before, there is no change, Shang Jia smiled and sat down.