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Professor Zhou took out a document from the drawer, opened it and placed it on the table, "Look, this is the work you gave me last time. There is also the following opinion paper. "

Qiao Xinran picked it up and looked. On the top two pieces of paper, there was a picture of a wedding dress, she had designed it for him, but she had no chance to wear it again.

The following comments surprised her. She was actually an exchange student with the French Academy of Design!

This school was the one she wanted to go to the most. She had always wanted to stay and study there, but who would have thought that the heavens would drop a pie for her, allowing her to go as an exchange student in advance.

"Professor, this..." Is this true? " He was too excited to the point that his voice trembled.

The professor laughed out loud, "Of course, it's written in black and white, how could it be fake? "I passed your work on to the design institute in France, but I didn't expect them to say that your design was pretty good, so I made this decision. How about it? Do you want to try it?"

Qiao Xinran had a difficult expression on her face, "Professor, can you let me consider it for a few days?"

"Alright, but you have to give me an answer as soon as possible. Time waits for no one." If you don't go, I'll give this opportunity to another student. "

"Alright, I will consider it as soon as possible." Qiao Xinran nodded.

Before leaving the office, Professor Zhou reminded him, "You must consider this carefully. As far as I know, this school is your dream. This is a rare opportunity. With your talent, your future will definitely be limitless."

Qiao Xinran smiled, "Professor, thank you."

How could she not know that this was a rare opportunity? But would Han Mo really let her go?

If she forced herself to leave, would he use his father and brother to threaten her again?

She was clearly dreaming of being able to touch him, but why was it that she was simply unable to?

After sighing, he remembered that it was almost time for work. He quickly put his thoughts away and ran towards the restaurant.

He rushed out of the restaurant, panting heavily. From afar, he saw a man who looked like a monster standing outside. He looked over and could not help but quicken his pace.

"Aunt, why did you just arrive?" The man blamed her when he saw her.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. It's too late for class to end." She apologized quickly. It had to be known that this was a job related matter. Even if she was forced to kowtow and admit her wrongs, she would still have to kowtow.

You can't go against someone and you can't go against your salary, right?

The man saw that she was panting heavily from running, so he didn't lower himself to her level. He looked her up and down before asking in heartache, "Is this all you wear to play the zither?"

"I... I didn't have time to change. "

"Sigh, forget it, forget it, I just blew my cowhide out. Come with me." The man waved his hand helplessly and led her into the restaurant.

"Go in and change! And your shoes... Sigh, I really can't let you take it easy on me at all! " He tossed a bag to her and pointed to a dressing room.

Although it was a good thing to dress simply, he didn't like those heavily made-up women, but wasn't she too simple?

In such a high-end place like this, the people who came were all elegant and graceful people. If they were to know that the one playing the piano was such a young girl, it would affect his business.

Besides, it wasn't just the guests who came today, there were also his picky friends. There couldn't be any mistakes.

Qiao Xinran took out the clothes from the bag. It was a light blue lace chest dress, matching her skin color. The lace material made her waist appear even more slender and soft, not too sexy like a silk dress.

There was also a pair of silver high heels. She took off the canvas shoes on her feet and stepped in. Wasn't this devilish man too godly? Merely by using his eyes, he could tell how many yards of shoes she was wearing? And this dress fits so well...

She couldn't help but sigh. How much did she know about women? If it wasn't because he was battle-hardened, then he was a woman …

"Are you done changing? "It's so dark." The man hurried outside.

With his arms crossed in front of his chest, he leaned against the wall and said while waiting, "You have to perform well in a while, don't embarrass me." "Tonight, I've invited a friend over, and I've already boasted about you. I said that you look like a Heavenly Immortal, and your zither skills are top-notch. You're countless times stronger than those famous masters from other countries …"

Qiao Xinran felt her vision go black. Wasn't this evildoer too good at bragging? If he said so, wouldn't she become one of the top pianists in the world?

If she had such a first-rate zither skill and was as beautiful as a fairy, would she even need to come and work for him?

As the saying goes, if you can rely on looks, who can rely on hard work?

However, why did these words sound so weird? It was like the words the mothers on TV said to the little girls who were tricked into coming here.

Qiao Xinran changed into a new set of clothes and walked in front of the man. The man couldn't help but smack his lips, "Un, not bad, not bad, my eyes are indeed not bad. Cough, I said the dress I chose was not bad... Don't misunderstand. "

Qiao Xinran rolled her eyes at him. Didn't he just say that she looked like a fairy? Why did she change her mind in just a few minutes?

"I'll think about it later if I do well in my performance …" The devilish man said.

"What are you thinking about? Give me a raise? " When he mentioned money, Qiao Xinran's eyes lit up.

The evildoer rolled his eyes at her. "What's the point of raising your salary? It's so tacky." In the future, wherever I go, I'll bring you along to enjoy a life of drunkenness and dreaminess. How about it? Aren't you very excited? To be able to be the companion of a handsome man like me, how many women would be unable to beg for it, do you know? "

"Then what's the appearance fee?" Qiao Xinran asked eagerly.

"You … Did you get lucky? " The devilish man was so angry that he couldn't even speak. He waved his hand. "Hurry up and go."

Qiao Xinran smiled at him, held her skirt up and ran up the stage.

Looking at her back view, the devilish man couldn't help but smile.

This woman is not simple. Today's dress and shoes were the latest Italian model, but she didn't even twitch her eyebrows. It was enough to show that she was already used to these designer clothes.

Furthermore, the piano she played was not something an ordinary girl could play. The elegance that comes from the bottom of the bone, you can tell that you have received a good education and a generous life since you were a child.

Although he couldn't understand why a young lady would come out to earn money, he was greatly interested in her.

Qiao Xinran leisurely walked to the white piano and sat down. Taking a deep breath, she skillfully pressed the first note.