Dancing youth: mistakenly provoking a black ruffian

Chapter 78

Lan Hao's eyes widened, his mouth was wide enough to stuff an egg, and he was astonished.

"What? Not the same person?" He wanted to faint: "The eyes and mouth are clearly the same person."

"It's a bit similar, but the temperament is very different." Nie Hong still didn't believe it.

One is mediocre, the other is gorgeous and pure.

"Her make-up skills are very good." Lan Hao stroked his forehead, thinking that Nie Hong is too easy to deceive, and he can be deceived by just wearing makeup or not.

He sighed in his heart, and said that he aspired to be an Interpol in the future, but he didn't even have this insight.

By the way, when it comes to Interpol, Ji Yue's elder brother comes to mind unexpectedly, and when he thinks of his elder brother, he will remember that she is not approved to work in the bar.

Immediately, evil thoughts appeared in my heart again.

This is called the country is easy to change, but the nature is hard to change.

Before, he vowed not to bully girls anymore, but now he has bad ideas in his mind.

"No matter how powerful it is, it is impossible to turn an ugly girl into a beautiful woman."

"If you don't believe me, we can ask her backstage."

"Okay, let's go." Nie Hong just didn't believe it.

So the two ran to the dressing room backstage. It happened that Ji Yue on the stage had finished singing a song and turned back to the backstage to touch up her makeup.

When the three met in the corridor, Ji Yue was the first to be stunned, and then walked over as if they were transparent people.

"Hey, Ji Yue, where have you been running these days?"

That tone and that attitude, as if an elder was questioning a younger generation, was quite natural.

Ji Yue frowned when she heard this, but ignored him, walked past him, and walked into the dressing room.

The dressing room in the bar is very large, with mirrors and dressing tables on both sides, a lot of chairs, and several dressing rooms inside.

She sat down in front of the mirror, took the makeup box, and painted the eyelashes in front of the mirror.

Seeing this, Nie Hong couldn't help laughing at his friend: "Look, people ignore you, you recognize the wrong person."

His voice was not too loud, but it reached Ji Yue's ears impartially.

Soon, Lan Hao dragged Nie Hong in and sat down on the chair beside her: "I know you're still angry, why not, I apologize to you..."

She screwed on the cap of the mascara, with a false astonishment on her face: "Sir, who are you? Why do you have to apologize to me?"

She was already angry in her heart, but now that she sees him coming to her door, she is not willing to let it go so easily.

After being forced to hold his head by him that day, she wished she could tear him apart to vent her hatred.

(End of this chapter)