Dear Commander-in-Chief

On the night when Yun Qiao went to the VIP private room No. 8 of Di Ge to interview Mr. Zhang for game advertising, Feng Chu also came to Di Ge.

She held the key card for VIP Room No. 1 in her hand. Her face looked calm, but in fact, her palms were covered with sweat.

In my ears, I heard the words of Sister Hong, the foreman of Di Ge: "Chu Chu, you and I have also met each other, and seeing that your father is seriously ill, I am really pitiful, so I helped you with this. Otherwise, such a big sum of money, I don't know There are so many girls in their 16s and 17s vying to do it, but where will it be your turn? You have to be smarter and serve the guests well! Otherwise, let alone not getting the one million, I can't even save the guests even if they lose their temper. You. You know, the men who come here to buy a first night at a high price are very picky in their requirements.”

Feng Chu's heart was bleeding.

But she still answered Sister Hong meekly: "I understand, thank you very much, Sister Hong, thank you for helping me."

Sister Hong told her again: "Dress up smartly! Don't be so old-fashioned. Then don't wear any suits or trousers!"

Feng Chu: "...Okay."

"Don't tie your hair up. Wash it, let it down, and put on some makeup!"

Feng Chu: "...Yeah."

Sister Hong shouted again: "You must also wear a short skirt, remember it is best to wear a miniskirt!"

Whether they are eighteen or eighty-year-old men, they all like women to wear miniskirts.

This is simply the unified aesthetic of men all over the world.

However, Feng Chu doesn't have any short skirts. She usually dresses like a strong woman when working, wearing a dashing professional suit, long clothes and long trousers. Wherever she goes, she has to look ready to fight, showing off to her artists. Fighting for resources and rights, when has she ever worn the clothes of a gentle lady?

Feng Chu helplessly looked at the "unusual" attire on his body at the moment.

She let her long hair down and hung on both sides of her shoulders. She didn't wear any makeup, but she put on a little lipstick. It was cherry-colored, not too exaggerated, but very delicious.

She didn't have a skirt, so she found a uniform that the school issued when she occasionally joined the basketball cheerleading team in college - a very short vest and short culottes.

Because it is a sports style, although it is ridiculously short, it does not make people too embarrassed. Instead, it has a youthful feeling.

Finally, I completed the basic dressing up according to Sister Hong's request.

But, the most important point...

Sister Hong added the last sentence: "Chu Chu, because you were too anxious for money, for the sake of friendship, I didn't take you to the hospital for a check-up. But you have to tell me the truth, are you? Where? If not, you won’t be able to do this business tonight! The customer’s requirements are very clear, and they must be something you’ve never done before! If you don’t meet the requirements, don’t hurt me and cause our Emperor Ge to be complained by customers!”

Feng Chu felt nervous at that time, and even spoke a little stumblingly: "I...I am."

Sister Hong breathed a sigh of relief: "I think you should be too. Seeing as you are usually busy with work, how can you never have time to have a boyfriend!"

Feng Chu felt guilty for a while and didn't dare to say anything for fear of exposing his flaws!

Of course her first time was gone, taken away by that bastard Lu Hanjiu.

The experience was painful and the process was cruel, and she didn't want to think about that scene.

However, in order to raise money, this time she had to deliver it to the buyer for the first time.

She could only find a small, informal clinic hidden in an alley, and did a repair operation, adding a layer of fake membrane.