Fu Youzhi's voice was timid, a bit like a frightened little rabbit. She quickly opened her windbreaker, revealing a pair of revealing and ascetic "work clothes."
"Yes, yes, the private tutor hired by Mr. Jiang."
Private, home, teaching...
These few words, whether put together or separated, convey a strong sense of intimacy and dissoluteness.
The bodyguards smiled as if they had realized something. They didn't dare to touch Mr. Jiang's personal tutor. Besides, the windbreaker she was wrapped in had already been opened, and there was already a thin blue-gray gauze skirt inside, which could not even cover her body completely.
What can be hidden?
He quickly turned sideways and let Fu Youzhi walk in.
Fu Youzhi was wearing a gauze robe and soft socks made of silk, and walked into the depths of the feasting party with a devilish smile on her lips.
"Yes, tutors teach men how to behave."
They have long been tired of being too exposed, so these people choose temples and let the girls dress like this. What they pay attention to is elegance.
Several men wearing masks sat on the small table and talked softly.
They are all important people with status, and their protective measures are really good. Even if they are photographed, it can be said that they have similar outlines.
They were sipping a glass of wine. It didn't look like other nightclubs. There were several girls accompanying them. It was vulgar. They were playing in a high-end manner...
Several soft-waisted girls wearing veils and "work clothes" sat on the side, some playing the pipa and some playing the guzheng.
On the largest dance floor in the center, a pretty girl with a soft waist danced softly on the stage, her red lips lightly opened, and she whispered softly, wishing that it would make people's soul melt away.
The legendary wine pond and meat forest are nothing more than that!
Really enjoy it!
Fu Youzhi glanced at the people sitting next to the waiter. Although they were all wearing masks, she still recognized several of them at a glance. They usually looked personable and ascetic. Sure enough, in this situation, even
He lowered his head and glanced at the girl!
Jiang Siye was sitting in the most inconspicuous corner, with a "sincere" smile that never changed at the corner of his lips. He was sophisticated and smooth, not showing any airs as a host, and just helping his distinguished guests pour wine.
Fu Youzhi's thin hands gently played the pipa in her arms along with the music. She changed her sitting position and exposed her straight white legs. There was a small video recorder hidden at the root of her thigh.
Bu Han has two main black spots:
being kept,
Abortion.
There are also falling in love and not doing business properly.
What's the point of her falling in love? Today's fans are not the dean of a nunnery, and Bu Han is not an idol, nor is he too young, so falling in love is not a big deal.
Not doing business properly...
It is true that she has pitched two movies, but considering her previous work attitude of working hard, even if she pitched two movies, she has been able to produce a lot of movies in the past two years.
Abortion was fake and she couldn't bear it, so she had no choice but to support such a shady person.
Bu Han has made a lot of money over the years. It's hard to say whether Jiang Siye is supporting her or not. The best way now is to win sympathy.
Public opinion between men and women is actually extremely tense. Netizens are sometimes childish and cute, scolding women if they are too cheap, and turning around and scolding men if men are too scumbag.
And Jiang Siye’s dirty information...
Isn’t this going to be photographed soon?
Fu Youzhi changed her angle without moving her legs and took a close-up of the temple environment and Jiang Siye.
It's not enough. The mask on his face is almost covering his neck. It's better to take some exciting photos that will destroy your three views!
"Zheng——"
Fu Youzhi's eyes were fixed on Jiang Siye, and she accidentally played the wrong tune.
The people present were not all idiots. Someone suddenly turned his head and looked at her.
Fu Youzhi was suddenly shocked.
The song Wrong and Zhou Langgu was originally a good story, but now everyone's eyes followed the man's eyes and focused on Fu Youzhi.
The silk and bamboo orchestra seemed to have stopped for an instant. They were all important people in high positions. When their eyes glanced at her, the sense of oppression was too strong. Fu Youzhi did not dare to push back. She could only lower her eyebrows and lower her head, breaking into a cold sweat.
Came out.
"Thirteen hairpins in the temple, can't even play the pipa correctly?" The man tilted his head, wearing a devil mask, and asked powerfully and coldly.
Fu Youzhi was shocked again, fearing that she would not be thrown out like this. Her photos were not enough. There was not even a single face of Jiang Siye. These photos could be easily dismissed by him as framed.
"My wrist is shaking..."
Fu Youzhi suppressed her voice, and Wu Nong's soft words were filled with just the right amount of grievance and helplessness. She lowered her head and explained. Before she even finished speaking, a drop of hot tears fell on her thigh.
Visible to the naked eye, several men were already starting to make moves, and some were whispering to the man in the devil mask, as if to persuade him not to offend the beautiful lady.
Only Jiang Siye continued to pour the wine with his eyes lowered, as if no matter what happened, he was just an adaptable student here, with no desires and demands, only serving the big shots in the game.
The air is half stagnant and half charming.
"Come here, let me teach you."
As if he could change his face, the tone of the devil's mask instantly changed from accusatory to flirtatious. The tone turned around, as if it had a hook, and was filled with immorality.
The devil's mask is in the middle of the stall, far away from Jiang Siye's position. There are people on both sides. I'm afraid it will be difficult to get out easily if you sit over it. Then, you won't even be able to take a picture of Jiang Siye's side!
The thoughts in Fu Youzhi's mind jumped out faster than the barrage. Countless countermeasures and thoughts came to mind. Still with a look of tears on his face, he hugged the big pipa and walked slowly over there.
Her target was Jiang Siye, not anyone else. Fu Youzhi didn't want to sit in the middle. The man in the devil mask didn't look like a good person at first glance. His gray-green eyes made him hard to mess with.
Fu Youzhi was not worried that he would suffer a loss. The worst thing was that he failed to achieve his goal, but instead blew the heads of all the libertines in the room...
She is a bejeweled grandma who is the God of Wealth, but she doesn’t want to be sued for life!
So, Fu Youzhi walked with small steps while checking the position and angle. Just when her legs were about to pass Jiang Siye, her body was out of control, her center of gravity was elegant, and she swayed extremely naturally.
Oh shit!
Jiang Siye, this stinky man, not only did not come to save the beauty, but he even tilted his body far away, as if he was afraid of bumping into Fu Youzhi.
Fortunately, the man next to him in a scary clown mask was kind enough and gave Fu Youzhi a hand. The man's hand was very strong and he held Fu Youzhi's thin wrist tightly, rubbing it with a touch of cyan.
After a few clicks, while Fu Youzhi was stunned for a moment,
Taking advantage of the situation, he placed Fu Youzhi beside him.
Fu Youzhi secretly breathed a sigh of relief, Sepi, sometimes it is so easy to be taken advantage of.
"Little Master Li?" Devil Mask was like a voice actor. In three sentences, he changed three tones and voice lines. This time, it turned out to be a casual and serious threat.