Huo Ye’s Little Wild Cat is Fierce and Cute

The bottles and jars placed on the dressing table fell to the ground.

Jiang Suishui whispered, "It's all gone."

Huo Linxi didn't care about the cosmetics that were shattered all over the place.

"Your husband will lose money."

He dropped such a sentence and sealed her lips with a kiss...

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Huo Jingxian was in the dressing room, looking for the cry, and found the cubicle where Ye Qinghuan was.

The wooden door in the compartment was locked backwards, and Huo Jingxian patted the door hard.

"Qing Huan, stop crying, come out."

Hearing Huo Jingxian's voice, Ye Qinghuan's crying stopped for a few seconds.

"Auntie, I have no face to see you."

Huo Jingxian's face was cold, "Then are you going to stay in the locker room for the rest of your life!"

She said to the door: "Qing Huan, you really disappointed me! I let you dance since elementary school, not to be a famous dancer!

I told you a long time ago that, like you, a young lady without a family guard of honor, your reputation is very important to you.

But today, you have ruined your reputation.

Now, what's the use of you crying in the locker room? If you cry, will the lost fame come back?

Qing Huan, all you have to do now is to find a way to get through this crisis! "

Ye Qinghuan came from the locker room with a crying voice.

"Auntie, I really don't know what to do. I don't dare to go out. As soon as I go out, everyone will laugh at me!"

Huo Jingxian frowned, she only asked, "Well, how come your costumes..."

She wondered: "Did someone move your hands or feet on your costume?"

After a few seconds, Ye Qinghuan's voice came from the compartment:

"In the troupe, everyone's backing dancers respect me. I'm their trademark. They will never deliberately make me look bad. Now, what I smashed is the reputation of the entire Tianwuji troupe."

Huo Jingxian didn't understand, "Then how come your costumes..."

Ye Qinghuan had long thought of the reason.

"It was during the second dance that I fell, probably because of that fall, the buttons on the back of my costume came loose."

She couldn't help but said: "If it weren't for the fact that Jiang Suisui's violin sound was too eye-catching and grabbed the attention of all the audience, I wouldn't have fallen for a while."

Ye Qinghuan said more and more, "Jiang Suisui is just an accompaniment! Her music overshadowed my dance and robbed the audience's attention. This practice is really sinister!

I shouldn't have invited her to the National Centre for the Performing Arts at the time. She didn't even have the quality of an accompanist! "

Huo Jingxian frowned slightly, "Jiang Suisui really did something wrong in taking away your limelight."

While she was talking to Ye Qinghuan, the employees of the troupe came in excitedly.

"Qing Huan, don't be sad, do you know that Duke Chris sent a lot of flowers to the backstage, and also ordered milk tea, coffee, and desserts!

Qing Huan, come out and have something to eat, the duke of country F sent so many things to our troupe, it must be because of you! "

When the staff spoke, they nodded to Huo Jingxian again.

"Mrs. Jingxian, come and have something to eat too. I just saw Mr. Huo entering the backstage. Is Mr. Huo also here to comfort us?"

The employee said while looking at the locker room.