behind the glitz of the net king

The sky gradually dimmed, like a grand performance under a covered curtain.

The flamenco-inspired setting is bright, and the red carpet spread out is a flattering welcome.

As mysterious as her smile in the dark is the flickering iris on Echizen Ryuuetsu's sleeve.

When Echizen Long Yue saw the lime slices soaking in the water glass, he smiled slightly for some reason.

The pear vortex embedded in the face could vaguely see the pair of sharp little canine teeth, and she seemed to have seen such a transparent and peaceful sleeping in the boundless dream of the lime slice at the bottom of the water.

After putting on the makeup step by step, she changed her clothes. Several makeup artists who walked around Long Yue praised Long Yue for her good foundation while busy.

The tedious process of putting on makeup felt like a long time to Long Yue, and on the other hand, the hanging belt that the tutor was holding was still waiting.

The white hairline and the white makeup on the face hadn't faded away before someone pushed the door open.

"This performance is for Cheng Mei." The tutor's tone was still gentle and submissive, submissively inheriting the so-called "virtues" of traditional Japanese women.

The tempered and domesticated personality and the deliberately lowered and cautious voice always made Long Yue feel wet and sad.

She really hates this numb look after she grows up and gets married.

Now this very light sentence made her stunned on the spot as if she had been electrocuted, and the chalk powder that the makeup artist put on the corners of her eyes gathered into light and pierced her eyes, causing pain.

The terrified faces were reflected in the cold mirror, Echizen Long Yue's voice was very low and trembling, "What did you say..."

"She said, I will perform this performance." The smile on the corner of Chengmei's mouth aroused a bit of pleasure in her heart. She changed from the previous fearful look, and now when the feng shui turns, she will not forget to do the original "double return" ".

Sound waves gather into the ear, and it is the eardrum that vibrates.It wasn't just the eardrums that vibrated.

Echizen Longyue was still holding the pen used for eyebrow line, and it slapped on the table, and the pen core broke.

She suddenly wanted to laugh out loud, and the surging tide of unwillingness flooded her last bit of reason.Out of the corner of her eye, she saw the counselor with downcast eyes and said nothing, and she understood.

She's not stupid, of course she won't make a small grain into a beauty.She even had some pity for her, though she hated handouts and pity.

The eyes that don't know the pain make her only sigh slightly, but the artificial posture makes her really despise.

"Don't go to Atobe if you have the ability." When mentioning this name, Long Yue caught the uncertainty in Hosoya Narumi's tone, but she was angry and refused to look for it.

Some people say that a woman's reserve is tantamount to self-abuse, so it can also be said that a woman's stubbornness is tantamount to self-mutilation.

Long Yue, who can take care of herself better than her peers, has a strong sense of independence, and she deliberately avoids a certain name without giving her a chance to get entangled.

"I'm not you." This blow made Cheng Mei speechless, and could only look at Long Yue with hatred.

The reason why Hosoya Narumi was able to replace Echizen Ryuue was not because of her superb dancing skills, but only because of her father's financial backing.

If Miyahara hadn't suppressed his competitors back then, Hosoya Narumi's father wouldn't have spent half his life fanning the flames of Chengmei's deeds in the dark.

"Be careful not to fall off the stage when the time comes." Long Yue dropped a sentence that echoed low laughter in the surrounding air.

Long Yue's previous words had made Hosoya Narumi, who was always tripped up even if she had long sleeves, suddenly shrunk a lot in arrogance, and now this sarcasm made Hosoya Narumi's back teeth gnaw even more.

"Her Miyahara Bangi's family is bankrupt, so what pride is there for her?" The water glass thrown by Narumi Hosoya splashed out, causing several girls around her to scream.

The lime slices were ravaged by the heels back and forth, leaving a pool of sourness, and swept into the trash can like a skin bag of evaporated water.

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