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内 Inside VIP Bistro.

There is a candlestick on each side of a long dining table. The swaying yellow candlelight reflects an ambiguous warmth. With the soothing and melodious music played by the chamber band, it has an unspeakable romance.

"If it wasn't Granny, the ugly man who wasn't taught, everything would be perfect," Grace picked up the red caviar gracefully into her mouth, and looked up at the Granny opposite, The swollen face, thin hair, and ugly and ugly appearance made her nauseous for a moment, even better than this with an ordinary fat man.

Granneuf pinched his thin cup feet and showed a smile that he thought was charismatic: "Grace, your temperament is more amazing than your looks, especially when you are quietly playing the piano A girl with good musical talent is so charming? "

Grace almost retched, but there was a strong pride in her heart. Although Granneuf was in his forties, he was the top 20 richest man in Sturk City. Viscount Wright and other great aristocrats have deep friendships and are powerful and wealthy men. Being chased by such a man is enough to show off and be proud, even if she doesn't mind.

"Since having the reputation of Mr. Easons' students and the status of 'musician', those men who didn't pay attention to me have begun to surround me." "It is a common problem for men to like to conquer." Grace thought and smiled intently, "Thank you for your compliment, Mr. Granneuf."

Then she wiped the corner of her mouth while holding a white meal: "Sorry, I'll go to the bathroom."

As she stood up, the Granneuf guard who stood by the door stepped forward: "Miss Grace, the waiter told us before that there was a problem in the small restaurant's bathroom. You can only go down."

Granneuf said with a little anger: "How can there be a problem? What exactly are the people in the restaurant doing?" He is actually the owner of this restaurant.

"Mr. Granneuve has nothing to do with accidental words and doesn't want to, and not far downstairs.

"Grey" answered with "the cultivation of musicians".

Granneuf nodded in appreciation: "Grace, I think you are more attractive."

Grace closed her mouth tightly and responded with a smile, lest she really spit out, and then led by the waiter in the small restaurant to a stack of bathrooms.

Pushing the door open is a full-length mirror, and there are two washstands in front of the mirror. This arrangement is convenient for women to make up

瑞 Grace, who came out of the lady's bathroom on the left, stood in front of the washstand and looked at herself, looking at Rong Guanghuan. She couldn't help humming the cheerful melody gently.

This melody is like her mood at this time. After a long and arduous journey to the Alto Music Festival, her life has become like a dream. Money, honor, praise and chasing before have never been imagined. Come 0

After making up her makeup, Grace whispered to her charming and charming herself in the mirror: "At this time last year, you were still an ordinary musician with a shabby appearance and a bleak future. You can only hope for the savings saved by your father, mother and brother. Aalto completes his dream journey. At this time of this year, you are already a turk of Sturk, a promising musician, and you have exchanged a three-story villa for your family, chased by many nobles and businessmen. Luxury life. "

"Grace, you remember, all of this is because you are the best one in the band to learn and play the piano. So you are not Piola, not Sharon, not Green and Leicester. They have set foot in this position. You cannot be fooled by life and forget your music and piano. "

Then, her mouth moved silently: "It's all because you met the talented musician, and now life is like a flower on a cliff, the more beautiful it is, the more dangerous it is," she worried about her. It often rises, but it will soon be covered by a dreamy and beautiful life, paralyzed waiting for judgment to come in joy and joy, as it is now.

Grace's mood soon re-pleased, packing up her cosmetics and leaving, but when she raised her head, she suddenly saw in the full-length mirror a dark-haired, dark-eyed, handsome young man coming into the bathroom.

Her body became stiff immediately, her expression was indescribable fear, and her purse fell to the ground, making a soft sound of bottle and tank collision:

"Yi, Mr. Evans." Although Grace knew that she should pretend that she didn't see it at this time, covered her face and walked out of the bathroom quickly, and then took her parents and other people away from Sturck, but this long-feared nightmare was finally Coming, making her seem to be in endless fear, losing control of her body and mouth, her teeth screaming like a nightmare.

Lucien walked to the other sink, picked up the water in the cistern and poured it into it, smiling slightly: "Hello, Grace, I just saw that you almost didn't know you. Your change is really big. 3 hehe Being dressed up and in a good mood always makes you look beautiful. "

"Mr. Evans, I didn't expect you to come to Sturk, there was no newspaper report!" Grace suppressed the fear a little, answered with a stiff smile, and screamed madly ... "He must not know! Don't know now! "

Balusian turned her head and glanced at her: "When it comes to newspapers, I remember reading the" Sturck Daily "just now. There is something about you ..."

"He knows, he knows ..." Grace's eyes only had Lucian's moving lips, she couldn't hear what he said next, then her eyes turned black, and she was about to fall down.

But she felt a strong arm supporting her shoulders, and then she let go until she stood firmly.

Raising his head, looking at Lucien in front of him, Gray turned pale and trembled and sobbed and begged: "Mr. Evans, I shouldn't pretend to be your student. I am too greedy. I cannot bear the hardships of life. Please Forgive me, I will apologize and clarify in the Sturk Daily tomorrow, "

After saying this, her whole body ’s strength seemed to be completely drained. If it were not for supporting the sink 1, she would fall to the ground directly, because once she publishes the newspaper, all her status and status, all her money and Chasing sticks will disappear, and not only will they become ordinary, unattended musicians, but they will also be cast aside and despised by countless people.

But she also understands that at this time only a sincere and thorough apology can avoid more serious consequences, such as being thrown into a city prison for fraud.

Lucian smiled gently: "Grace, you can pretend to be my piano student for so long without being spotted, it is enough to prove that you have good piano talents, so I am curious, why do n’t you rely on yourself and take the risk to go this way? Will the road be revealed? "

Not only did she not swear, but gently asked the reason, Grace burst into tears, and at the same time she felt that she seemed to have a chance, so she sobbed and replied, "I am of ordinary citizenship. Family, in order for me to study music, and for me to go to Aalto to chase music dreams, my parents have spent all their savings. "

"After returning from Aalto, we were only snoring to take the first step on the musical path with the opportunity of Mr. Evans to have guided us to Fantasia. Great successes outside, praises, money, chasing sticks, etc. came one after another, which cost our eyes, so we have the idea of ​​impersonating your students. "

"At this time, my parents could n’t keep up the money, the small business went bankrupt, and the defendant was taken to the city court. He was about to be put in prison. So I had no other choice. I agreed with their proposal. Pretend to be your student, Mr. Izzos: After that, I will sink into the swamp step by step like this, and I will never be able to extricate myself: "

Grace's reddish eyes stared at Lu Yaen's face and begged: "Mr. Evans, I don't know how you can forgive me?"

After a moment's pause, she gritted her teeth firmly and said, "I will do whatever you want me to do!" You can only get Mr. Evans' forgiveness, even if you let your conservative body trade with your body!

After a short life, after more than a month of such a dreamy life, Grace knew that she didn't want to go back in time!

Seeing that it was progressing well, Baluchien didn't waste any time destroying the sewer of the VIP restaurant, so he nodded gently: "Your experience is understandable, but cheating is always bad behavior."

格 While Grace was desperate, Lucian's topic turned: "Right, do you know Mr. Granneuf?"

"Yes, it was Mr. Granneuf who invited me to work tonight" Grace replied puzzledly. Does Mr. Evans want to meet the wealthy Granny? But he is a princess' music consultant, and he has no shortage of status or money.

Although confused, Grace tried to seize every opportunity and tried to exaggerate her relationship with Granneuf: "Mr. Granneuf is pursuing me ..." Then she thought about it and said again ~ www.readwn.com ~ According to the customs of Sturck, the romantic pursuit can only be enjoyed in a restaurant outside. "

"Grace, a friend asked me to send a note to Mr. Granneuf, and I would like to ask for your help." Lucian smiled. "Yes, I must never reveal my identity, so I said Mysterious stranger I met in the bathroom. "

"For" Grace just wanted to ask why, but swallowed as soon as she saw Lucian's face with a smile, no matter why, as long as he did as Mr. Evans ordered, he had the hope of maintaining a good life, So she nodded without hesitation, "Please rest assured, Mr. Eajos, I must have fulfilled your order."

Baluchien handed Gris a tightly stacked note: "Don't peek: if the final result is good, maybe I will consider instructing your piano skills"

真的 "Really ?!" Grace said in surprise, took a deep breath, patted her chest, and nodded solemnly.

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