Bold and passionate love: Acting coquettishly in Mr. Huo's arms

Jiang Guiwan's eyes lit up slightly, and ecstasy surged in his heart.

But she still maintained her elegant and cool demeanor, trying her best to show her reserved and proud side.

She nodded calmly and looked in the direction of the sound.

He responded, "Hello, what can I do for you?"

The boy who stood up should be young and looks like a high school student.

Tsk, he doesn't look very rich.

Jiang Guiwan looked at him with scrutiny in his eyes.

Then he said calmly: "If you want to order piano music, it's one hundred yuan a piece. Play the piano..."

Before she finished speaking, a look of surprise appeared on the boy's face.

"I didn't want to order any songs."

He interrupted her with a frown, a look of helplessness on his face.

When Jiang Guiwan heard this, he couldn't help but frown.

Since he didn't ask her to order some piano music, why did he suddenly call her?

If it's just pure praise, then it's not a bad idea.

Even if she can't make money for the time being, being praised and admired will make her feel proud.

Thinking of this, although she didn't think that people from such a small place could really understand her piano music, she still raised her chin proudly towards the boy.

He put on a stylish smile and said, "What do you want to talk to me about? Please tell me."

"Then I won't be polite."

There was a hint of hesitation on the boy's face, but when he heard this he glanced at her.

He scratched his head and said, "Please play the piano a little quieter. You're disturbing us while we're reading."

His words were immediately met with a wave of agreement.

The guests who were also chatting quietly or reading in the cafe nodded and agreed in a low voice.

"I was just about to ask the boss why he changed the music to such exciting music! It's so loud that I can hardly sit still."

"Since you're playing the piano in a place like this, try to keep your voice down."

"Can't you just play some soothing music? I came here for the quiet and peaceful atmosphere of the cafe."

Although the sounds were small, they were still clearly audible in the quiet cafe.

Jiang Guiwan's face suddenly felt hot, as if he had been slapped in the face.

These people are so stupid that they don't understand the value and worth of her piano playing!

It turns out that people from small places are shallow.

Her heart was filled with shame and anger, but she could only smile stiffly and say, "Okay, I understand."

She vaguely realized that making money by playing the piano was not as easy as she had imagined.

In fact, she didn't understand at all that no matter how gorgeous her skills were or how magnificent her music was, it was not suitable to be played in a place like a cafe.

This is not a piano concert hall, so no one can fully appreciate her performance.

It's like playing heavy metal rock in a restaurant. Excessively loud and intense music will only make people feel stomachache while eating and lose their appetite.

No matter how much artistic value the song has, few people are willing to enjoy it while eating.

The same thing happens in a cafe.

After a series of setbacks, Jiang Guiwan's face showed some signs of retreat, and he began to back out in his heart.

She felt so ashamed.

Especially when she first walked into the cafe, she not only did not listen to the owner's kind advice, but was arrogant instead.

She acted as if the cafe owner had no idea of ​​her abilities.

Now that she has been slapped in the face repeatedly, she really has no face left.

Seeing her like this, the cafe owner couldn't help but smile slightly.

He deliberately looked at her and smiled and asked, "Beautiful girl, do you want to continue? In fact, I have said it a long time ago that making money this way will not work."

She shrugged her shoulders, appearing helpless, but in reality, she was jokingly citing Jiang Guiwan's previous words, saying, "But beautiful, you said you wanted to persevere. People with a strong and stubborn heart probably wouldn't give up so easily, right? After all, the audience in your livestream probably appreciates your unwavering efforts, right?"

Jiang Guiwan regretted it even more.

After being reminded by the shop owner, she recalled what she had said to the audience in the live broadcast room.

At this moment, he could only take a deep breath and smiled at her, "It doesn't matter. I believe that as long as I persist, I will definitely be able to achieve results."

She gritted her teeth and managed to maintain a smile.

He said to the live camera: "I hope everyone will persevere with me. I believe that hard work will always pay off."

As long as she is not embarrassed, others will be embarrassed.

After saying that, she sat back on the piano bench and continued to play with gritted teeth.

This bomb lasted the entire afternoon.

It was not until nearly half past three that she was finally able to stand up with a clear conscience when the staff reminded her that she would miss the last bus if she didn't go to the station.

Her fingers and arms ached from playing the piano, and she smiled palely at the camera, saying, "It seems I won't be able to make any money playing the piano today."

She pursed her lips, unable to continue.

She didn't know what to say, she just felt extremely embarrassed.

More importantly, she worked hard playing the piano for an entire afternoon but didn't earn enough money to go to Dahe Village.

Seeing that time was running out, how could she go to Dahe Village?

Ten dollars is not enough for her to spend a night in a small county town. Should she sleep on the street?

The shop owner felt a little sorry for her after seeing her working so hard all afternoon.

Offer a glass of water: "Have a glass of water to moisten your throat."

When Jiang Guiwan saw her, he felt a little uncomfortable.

If the owner hadn't been constantly contradicting her and deliberately reminding her of what she said in front of the camera, how could she have been so embarrassed? And how could she have played here for so long?

Thinking of this, a hint of unhappiness welled up in Jiang Guiwan's eyes, and the owner's expression was not very good either.

With her back to the live camera, she reached out to take the cup of water. With a somewhat sarcastic expression on her face, she sneered at the shop owner, "Thank you so much."

As she spoke, she clenched the water cup in her hand, raised her head and drank the water in it.

After being busy all afternoon, she was really thirsty and tired.

The airplane meal she had eaten on the plane had been almost digested, and her stomach was now empty.

When had she ever been wronged like this?

I felt so upset.

Seeing her like this, the owner paused and his expression suddenly turned cold.

After all, Jiang Guiwan played the piano in her shop for an entire afternoon. Even if she had not agreed to hire her from the beginning, she couldn't help feeling embarrassed.

Seeing this attitude, she simply put away most of the money in her hand and only took out a fifty-dollar bill.

"Thanks for your hard work."

She said indifferently, "My shop is small and I don't make much money. You've been busy for so long, and I don't have much to thank you for. This fifty yuan is just a treat for some water. It's not much, I hope you don't mind."