Salted fish elf, turn over

The dangerous and ambiguous smell permeated the air. Her eyes widened. Facing this young man who was so rude and frivolous when they first met, what she resisted was not only the distance between the two people, but also his disrespect for her.

. But the strange thing is that this young man's presumptuousness actually made her heart beat faster. She didn't know how to deal with the panic when he approached. She was slightly drunk, with pale red cheeks in her mouth, swallowing saliva. This strange person had an inexplicable feeling.

A familiar feeling. A surging air swept across her forehead, nose, cheeks, ears... She closed her eyes nervously for a moment. When the air seemed to leave, she endured shyness and opened her eyes. A hint of cologne drifted in.

It hit her nasal cavity, and instantly, the stars in her eyes lit up. This smell was the smell of Brother Xu a long time ago! That person who had been away from her life for several years could only be found in her dreams every time.

When she reunited with him, she had forgotten the name of him. She only remembered that he was tall, clean, handsome, and had two tiger teeth when he smiled. Later, she mistook many people for him because she no longer

He can't be found either.

She never thought about what her first words would be when she saw him again. Her mind went blank. Also under the fermentation of alcohol, she had no language logic, so she asked casually.

"Is it you? Brother Xu! I have been looking for you for a long time. What about you? Are you like me? You once asked me a question, and I think I finally have the courage to tell you the answer! I

Now that I have grown up, I know what I want! I want to tell you..." Lan Shu felt itchy behind her ears, and the feeling of electric shock spread throughout her body, and she met his lips in confusion and infatuation, with vague words.

said

All of Ah Xing's movements came to an abrupt halt. Under his inexplicable wry smile, his little finger hurt along with his heart. They say ten fingers are connected to the heart, but Ah Xing, who has been in love for a long time, has become numb, especially after being entangled in love for three years.

After the relationship came to an end, he no longer believed in love. But now, this inexperienced girl didn't feel happy when she heard her talking about other people's affairs! Sure enough, she is a woman! Haha!

"Get out! Get up and get out!" Ah Xing pulled her up and pushed her toward the door. She staggered a few steps without centering her weight, and there were several deep and shallow finger marks on her fair skin.

"Huh?" Lan Shu, who was confused, came to her senses and saw clearly that he was Ah Xing. She suppressed her heart-wrenching heartache and thought of him again! Could it be that first love is really the most unforgettable? Oh no,

It’s the first love without a beginning!

If he is really that Brother Xu, it should be Lan Shu who is crying now. After all, that refreshing and sunny person has been hurt by countless girls and turned into this person with a more or less dark temperament.

, Darling, that’s when Lan Shu’s dream was broken! It’s okay, it’s okay! The dream is still there! Lan Shu, who was secretly happy, turned around and was about to leave.

"I don't force others to make things difficult for me, and I have no interest in an immature girl like you! You can go home, it's very late now! Don't work here anymore!" He drank a bottle of wine.

Then he said angrily

Lan Shu, whose stomach was churning, suddenly felt a wave of heat rushing out of her stomach, vomited it out with a "hurrah", and then fainted...

When she woke up the next day, she had a splitting headache. She looked at the dim ceiling. The sour smell assaulted her nostrils. She stood up unsteadily. Her back was sore. It turned out that she had slept here all night.

Even though it was daytime, it was as dark as night here. She was the only one in the room. She sat alone on the sofa, staring blankly at the carpet, thinking about the scenes from the first time she came here. It turned out that this was the night.

Night music, a place of feasting and feasting! It turns out that I have fallen into the dust of the world. I have become the person I looked down on the most before, and may become someone I hate. This is also part of growing up.

She couldn't remember exactly what happened yesterday, but she vaguely remembered the face she had never forgotten. Who did she think was him again? She was fragmented...

She thought wildly for a while, but to no avail. Then she held her cell phone in one hand and her high heels dangling in the other hand, and walked back to the lounge barefoot. The surprisingly quiet lounge was really unaccustomed to her. She smiled and changed herself.

Stepping out of the clubhouse in her own clothes, she suddenly looked back at the Royal Mansion. At this moment, she realized that this place was called the Royal Mansion. Okay, she had to admit that she was careless and reckless, but since she could make money, she no longer thought about it.

If there is too much, how can you not get along with money? Just protect yourself and keep your bottom line as a human being, and that’s it.

Night always comes inadvertently and takes over the work of the day. It gets dark before I can do anything. I don’t know if the day has told the night. Light up the stars and let those who still have dreams in their hearts love it more.

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Lan Shu dragged her exhaustion and the alcohol that had not dissipated to the Royal Mansion to go to work! Make money! Before the stool was heated, Liangliang came to her and asked her for a share of yesterday's tip. Although she was unwilling to do so, she

I gave it to her. The fundamental reason for her reluctance was comparison. Other models did not have this ability to give to the introducer, but Liangliang was different. Liangliang was a veteran, and in order to ease the embarrassment, the money-making model named Lan Shu was temporarily controlled.

The machine then told her about the rules here. Only then did she realize that she had fallen into the water, and the water in this industry was very deep.

In addition to smiling at the guests, you also need to be enthusiastic, able to sing, and have a sweet mouth. This is your job, and you must be dedicated to your job. When you meet a kind-hearted sponsor, not only can he save you, but he will also give you a decent salary.

Work. But if you encounter customers who come here just to relieve stress, don’t make a fuss. Learning how to deal with customers skillfully is a skill, and you have to deal with them tactfully. Because after all, most people who come here want to promote themselves.

In terms of social status, how can you not be happy in the face of beauties like this who smile and agree with everything you say? A dignitary or dignitary who is usually well-dressed may have a pig's heart or a wolf's heart under that sheep's clothing, or he is a drunkard

Maybe. So, under the skin, a hundred flowers bloom, not necessarily a cactus or a rose.

This royal residence stipulates that when working here, you can only sing, dance, and drink with guests in the private room, and you can't do anything arrogant or harmful to the appearance. This has protected many self-loving models to a large extent.

However, some greedy models cannot support anyone with the little money they earn from regular work. I'm afraid they don't even have enough money to support their own cosmetics, so a large part of it comes from making friends with customers in private. When the customers are happy, they can just wave their hands.

Thousands of dollars in tips.

Liangliang is very familiar with this industry. When she told me this, she was not shy at all, "But you have to remember that now is a strict crackdown, there are certain risks, and some customers are very excessive... No matter what, you are

I brought you in. Hello, I'll follow Zhan Guang. I don't want anything to happen to you. You must think clearly before making a decision."

This was the most humane thing Liangliang said about Lan Shu's job. She nodded in response.

After changing clothes, she and Liangliang went to the lounge to wait for the call to line up for a trial room. For several days, Lan Shu had two or three rooms every day. Business was booming. The idea was so good that it was hard to say, but Liangliang was not that good.

Fortunately, she has Lan Shu as a money-spinner. Lan Shu will give her tips without having to move. Lan Shu feels more and more that Liang Liang is not nice to her, and Lan Shu, who is high-spirited, is also a little impatient.

She couldn't help it, but she thought of her kindness and endured it.

Lan Shu's drinking capacity is getting better and better, and the impression she gives to customers is that she is cute, cute, and always pure. More and more people like her, and it is almost smooth sailing without encountering any difficult customers. Although some models complained There are always a few big shots in the royal family. It is said that when they come, the models are always made to drink Rémy Martin Pure Drink. When they are on the rise, they are not allowed to go to the toilet in the middle, unless they don't want the salary. What's worse, if they are attracted by him, they offend him. If you are not happy, you will have to be careful if you don't go along with him and have late-night snacks with him, and walk home at night.

When she was listening intently that day, Chen Xiaomi stretched his head and leaned half into the lounge, shouting to Lan Shu: "Ran Zijing, the president has private rooms 9, go over now!"

She quickly got up, and before leaving, she didn't forget to look in the mirror to see if there were any flaws in her makeup. Liangliang next to her muttered: "She's beautiful enough! Go and make money for me!"

Lan Shu smiled and nodded. In fact, she felt very unhappy. What does it mean to make money for you? Are you the uncle?

She followed Chen Xiaomi, expecting and fearing in her heart.

"Sister Chen, why did you just call me alone?" Lan Shu held on to the mirror walls on both sides every step of the way, because the carpet was really difficult for a girl who was not familiar with high heels to walk.

"Zijing, there are some important and distinguished guests in the room. They are quite picky and like pure female college students like you. Once you get in, serve them well. Don't be like Liangliang, who robs the guests without taking their money. This is a big taboo. You see, it's been several days, and no one dares to ask her to go, because they are too focused on immediate interests!" Chen Xiaomi walked to the door of the box and mentioned Liang Liang for some reason. It turns out that she is also stubborn sometimes. It seems that Everyone has a bottom line, and the bright bottom line is the evil money.

"Okay, I understand, Sister Chen." For some reason, Lan Shu felt a little secretly happy at the thought of this. Maybe it was because of her comparison mentality and she thought she was one step ahead. She pushed the door open and walked in. A row of sofas were packed with people. , in the middle, a gentle-looking little old man wearing glasses waved his hand to signal everyone to be quiet as she came in. Instantly, the harsh music stopped at the same time as he waved, the lights in the room were brightened, and the surrounding people The men and women also immediately became quiet, magically thinking that he had a remote control that could control everything at any time.

He pushed up the glasses on his nose: "Introduce yourself!"

Lan Shu had long been accustomed to the procedure after entering the house, and said skillfully: "Hello, my name is Ran Zijing, I am from this city, born and raised!"

"Oh? Okay, can you drink it?" the little old man smiled

"I didn't drink too much!" This was Lan Shu's tactic, to win three points first in terms of momentum.

"I like your personality. We Northeastern girls are so cheerful! Come, sit next to me! Xiao Chen, I know you can find the food I want, but the color and fragrance are already there, I don't know how it tastes!" The little old man picked up his cigar and said fiercely Take a hard sip

"Then please taste it carefully, leader!" Chen Xiaomi smiled evilly and exited the room!

"Little girl, how long have you been here?"

"Well... less than a week!"

"Why did you come?"

“The family is in urgent need of money!”

"Where did you go to school?"

"I've already done an internship at the hospital opposite, the best hospital in our city. I'm an intern nurse."

"Really? This glass of wine is yours." The complicated changes in his eyes made people feel sick.

Lan Shu endured it and patted his hand politely: "Boss, you have a strong aura at first glance. I don't even dare to get close to you. If this were normal, your subordinates would probably not dare to speak. I'm very nervous." It’s an honor to be able to chat with you up close! Wouldn’t it be an even greater honor to hear you sing a song?”

The little old man's attention was successfully transferred to the microphone by Lan Shu, and then Lan Shu asked: "What do you want to sing? I'll give you some."

The little old man put down the microphone and laughed: "Hey, you are really smart. It's a shame to be here. Come be my secretary!"

Apparently no one except Lan Shu heard him when he said this, because besides everyone was busy flirting with the models around them, it was also really noisy in the room. Halfway through the words, Lan Shu's waist was stopped by him.

"Uncle, don't be like this. Others are watching. You look like my uncle's age. Let's respect each other more! Is that okay? Let's have a drink!" Lan Shu leaned out and reached for the wine glass.

The old man forced a smile on his slightly embarrassed face. But the little old man was not a vegetarian, so he deliberately brought a bottle of red wine: "Blow it, I will let you stay by the side for today's game. I promise that nothing will happen."

People touch you,"

"Wait, what's your name?" he asked again.

"Ran Zijing"

She has never seen such a scene. An old fox, cunning and lustful. As usual, she has to play a circle first, but today she was absent-minded and did not take the initiative to toast. The other models in the same room couldn't stand it.

The big-headed man said something and started to drink wine from her. Naturally, the little old man sat back and enjoyed the results. She drank glass after glass of whiskey. Fortunately, the amount of alcohol was getting longer, but the alcohol content of this pure drink was higher than usual.

After a few glasses of beer, she started to feel dizzy. But she was the kind of warrior who stayed sober even when she was drunk, and didn't fall down until she entered the house. The little old man didn't say much, but he looked at the side.

In order to get more tips, several models tried their best to show off themselves. Each one looked like a peacock with its tail open, vying for beauty and coquettishness, giving full play to their charm and beauty. No matter what others thought about this woman,

It's not strange for them to be so open! What's more, they are just here to grab food, and this is the rule here.

The little old man found that Lan Shu could indeed drink and was not drunk at all. Suddenly he waved his hand and smashed the wine glass in his hand against the wall. The room suddenly became quiet again: "What's wrong, leader?"

"Well... the food is delicious and delicious, don't blame me for being a solitary eater!" A middle-aged man listened to him in a low voice and then left the room with the others knowingly!

Before everyone could go out, he held Lan Shu's arm and pulled her into his arms. The greasy face filled with stories of years was magnified in front of Lan Shu. In an instant, she felt the rush of drinking.

When she came up, she said "Wow, wow" and she vomited. She really didn't mean it, but that face was definitely an emetic.

"Wow, it feels so uncomfortable, let me go!" Lan Shu yelled

"You dare to watch me vomit? You are too brave! You dare to vomit all over me!" He said and began to unbutton his coat, quickly peeling off the turbid vomit from his body, and looked at Lan with disgust.

Shu, you threw that coat on Lan Shu’s head, it was so dangerous! It was because the lining of the clothes hit her hair, otherwise, it would be really disgusting.

"Don't pretend to faint and vomit for me, I'll see how much you can drink!" He said, picked up another bottle of red wine, and forcefully poured it into her mouth. Her mouth was pulled hard.

Open, she kept dodging, but he had no intention of stopping.

"Hey, leader, what's wrong? I heard you lost your temper? Did you break something?" Just when she didn't know what she was doing, a gentle voice sounded at the door. She felt like she had seen a savior, and she was so happy that she wanted to jump up and kiss her.

One bite.

Chen Xiaomi came in. She was indeed pretty, sweet-tongued and clever. Many of the guests who came in would book tables with her. Even though she took care of several businesses every night, she was still able to deal with them in vain.

Chen Xiaomi pursed her lips like a little daughter: "Boss, you don't know the rules here! Are you trying to make it difficult for me to be a good person?"

"Xiaomi, what are you saying? I didn't want to do anything to her, I was just playing for fun!" Under the dim light, everything he said and did at the moment seemed extremely vulgar.

Although he smiled at Xiaomi and explained, he refused to let go of Lan Shu. Lan Shu was also embarrassed. Chen Xiaomi deliberately glanced at me with disdain, put on airs, pretended to be angry, and waited for the leader to go over and coax her. Maybe

This trick usually worked for her, so she thought that this time the little old man would be the same as before.

The little old man gave a bad laugh and took Lan Shu into his arms again. "You go out for a while, and I will chat with her about home affairs. Don't worry, I won't break your rules."

After he finished speaking, a chilling laughter penetrated the ears, making those who heard it feel numb, "Baby, be good, then go out first, I won't mess around, don't worry!" Then he took it out of his bag.

He slapped the 10,000 yuan on the table: "Xiaomi, your tip makes me happy today!"

Chen Xiaomi could only take the money and leave in confusion. Before she left, she curled her lips and looked into my helpless eyes. Her rescue operation ended in failure! "Huh, you, you only hear the smiles of new people, but don't listen to the cries of old people."

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Seeing Chen Xiaomi go out, the little old man pushed her onto the sofa, and saw that the sofa was deeply sunk in. Lan Shu hurriedly said: "Leader, leader, wait a minute, my aunt is here today and I can't serve you."

,sorry!"

"Don't talk nonsense. Since you are here to sell it, don't be a bitch and set up a memorial arch!"

Hearing this, Lan Shu couldn't bear it any longer. She was so humiliated that she lost all face. Although she was poor but had short ambitions, she was ambitious. Although she drank for a living, she couldn't betray herself. When she met the one she loved, she couldn't bear it anymore.

Qian also followed, and she would rather die than surrender if she met someone she didn't love.

The little old man was a little impatient and rushed forward without any reason. Relying on his wealth, he naturally did not take those rules into account. He reached out and gently hooked her chin. Taking advantage of the poor lighting in the room, he took advantage of the situation to kiss Lan.

Shu's lips, Lan Shu gave him a hard mouth with her backhand. The snap still echoed in the dead silence. There was a knock on the door. No one paid attention. The little old man spat at the side.

Pointing at Lan Shu: "You dare to hit me?"

Before Lan Shu could react, the little old man stood up and slapped Lan Shu down on the sofa. The crisp sound was definitely twice as loud as the slap just now. He unbuttoned his clothes and pulled Lan Shu's breasts.

skirt…