Fast Transmigration: Protect our villain boss

"Does Luo Miao have any deep hatred with someone? Qin hurts like this, and it hurts me to see it!"

In addition to the cut strings, the body of the piano is covered with mottled scratches. The instrument is the body of a musician, and the vandal's hatred for Luo Miao is already deep in his bones.

"We will have Luo Miao's solo later on, what about our performance! There are five thousand spectators waiting for us!" Has this sabotage stopped!

No musical instrument can replace Luo Miao's valuable Qin, and no one can replace Luo Miao's performance.

Now that the piano is broken, can Luo Miao really be on stage in this state!

Everyone is worried about her because she hasn't said a word until now.

"Call the police! This is no longer a personal grievance. We must catch him and make him pay the price!"

Luo Miao holds the piano.

She didn't move and didn't speak, as if she couldn't hear the sound, and the cold and harsh breath lingered on her body, making people afraid to approach her.

Ten minutes ago, the alarm on Tianxiaodao sounded, and it was still too late for Luo Miao to rush.

"Luo Miao, this..." The sudden accident made the manager's mind confused, he walked towards Luo Miao, and asked worriedly, "Do you have a substitute for Qin?"

This piano is useless, but the public performance can't be useless!

"Yes." Luo Miao said yes, which relieved everyone's worries.

"It's good to have it! Don't worry, that person will never escape!" The manager Wan Ruo took a deep breath and comforted him.

Damn, he almost recited it just now!

"Well, you guys go to prepare first, let me be quiet for a while." Luo Miao lowered her head and said without emotion.

"Okay, okay! You adjust well, and call me if you need help!"

The state of the performer directly equates to the effect of the performance. The manager knows that something like this has happened, and she must make adjustments by herself and dismiss everyone.

When Yan Chuan received the news and came to the backstage, the manager just closed the door of the lounge and was about to leave.

The manager accidentally met Yan Chuan's eyes and let out a wow.

This man looks...too a goddamn fairy!

Is it a model?

I can't.

With this face and figure, half the sky is already red, okay, how could he not know him!

The manager was amazed by the handsome boy, but the handsome boy was very cold, and wanted to open the door of the lounge without even giving him a look. .seven

"Hey, what are you doing!" Seeing that he wanted to go in, the agent reached out and grabbed his shoulder in a hurry.

Unexpectedly, the beautiful man had practiced before, so he grabbed his arm with his backhand and twisted it back.

"Fuck, it hurts! Is there something wrong with you!" The manager's hand was cut behind his back, screaming in pain.

He looks like a dog, why is he so violent!

Hearing his screams, the beautiful man finally let him go, his face was as black as the bottom of a pot.

While moving the kneaded joints, the manager saw the beautiful man's purpose, looked up at him, and said in a bad tone: "Luo Miao doesn't want to be disturbed now."

Damn, what are you eating? Are people from Huaguo so tall?

The beautiful man hesitated to speak, but he didn't want to go in, moved his lips and asked him: "Is she okay?"

"How can it be good! Her violin has been with her for ten years, and it is not too much to say that it is a son. If someone dies, the child will not be sad, but she has no time to be sad now, understand?"

After finishing speaking, the agent was silent for a while, and said in a low voice, "This is her job."

It is also a responsibility.

Her instrument is finished and the band can't be finished together.

There is still half an hour before the opening ceremony, and the manager believes that it will be lost.

In the past, the manager would not have believed her. He had changed a long time ago, but for some reason, he believed her now.

"Ah."

The beautiful man listened to his words.

He looked at the door for a few seconds and left without saying hello.

The manager looked at his back, which was even more supermodel than a supermodel, and touched his chin.

Is Luo Miao blind?

Isn't this handsome guy more fragrant than Fu Bei?

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