There was only one single lamp in the room which was on the wall. The soft light reflected on her white
skin, like the light emitted by herself, which was sparkling and smooth like a pearl. He knew she was
beautiful, but he never thought she would be so gorgeous.
Was it really what she wanted? She responded. A question flashed through her mind.
Even if her body got stiff for a moment, it was detected by Jacob. He suddenly released her and stood
up. How could she be distracted by his perfect requirement?
"Woman, you failed again!" He looked at her and said coldly.
"I know." Lying on the bed, Era was breathless. She thought everything would go well.
Damn it! She was wrong again! He was so sensitive that he would not allow her to have a little self-
esteem.
Behind the red cloth curtain was the backstage of the performance show. It was very noisy. In the
compartment, the bare dancers were changing their clothes. The corridor was long and dark. Era
walked alone. Every time she needed to think, she liked to hide in a dark corner, and unconsciously,
she walked here.
When Jacob returned to the hotel, he didn't seem to worry about that Era would escape. When Era
said that she would go back later, he turned around and left.
It was unknown whether he trusted Era's character or his ability to track targets?
Era walked aimlessly. She could feel the music and noises of the stage were fading away, and the
corridor became darker and darker...
Curling up in a corner, she buried her face in her palm. Now her life was like this noisy and messy
stage, in which there was no direction.
Was this her wishful thinking or the so-called "good things are a long time in coming"...
Suddenly, a low sob of a woman interrupted her meditation.
She stood up and followed the sound. After walking a few steps, she was shocked by the hot scene.
The feathers on the woman's head were shaking wildly, and even the wall seemed to be rattled with
their movements.
As a result, they didn't notice that Era was involved in the fierce game...
Era was shocked by the hot scene. Would she stop being proud after she became a dancer?
She didn't know the answer? But she knew she could have a try...
The next day, they went to the "charming world" again.
The rehearsal hall was already packed with people, at the backstage ——
"Zack, Shirley's foot suddenly sprained tonight, and there was one less dancer here. What should we
do?" A coquettish girl said to a man in a Hawaiian shirt with an orchid finger...
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