After eating the love dinner made by Yi Feng, Yi Lan took a shower and changed into a dress. Unlike the simple and elegant dress during the day, the deep purple tight dress, the lower skirt tightly wrapped around her perky buttocks extending downwards, like lotus leaves, the slender calves are fully exposed, the deep V neckline reveals an attractive deep groove, the white dressing table is full of cosmetics, Yi Lan depicts it finely on her face, the focus is on the eyes, the deep purple eyeshadow, the eyeliner is elongated, the mascara is applied, the red cheeks, the flower-like circular lips are painted in detail, and then the big red lip gloss is applied, the lips are kissed, making a tempting sound
Put on makeup and put down the long hair tied, and the curling rod curled out large curling at the end of the hair. When the forehand was sore, a pair of slightly cool hands took the curling rod from her hand.
I'll do it
Yi Lan smiled at her younger brother in the mirror and let go. Yi Feng focused on the movements on his hands and did not look at her. Are you sure?
Yi Feng Yi Lan looked at the boy's drooping face in the mirror with an unknown tone
After curling a bunch, let go, my fingers pulled, my hair was very elastic, and I took another bunch of wrists and skillfully wrapped it around the curling rod. My eyes were always on her black hair. I understand, I won't ask anymore
The plain tone made Yi Lan's nose sore, and she held his hand violently. I will do it myself. Yi Feng let go without doing anything more and more entanglements
Yi Lan quickly got her hair done, stood up with a small bag of black sequin, took a pair of 12-inch black high heels from the shoe cabinet, put it on, held the door handle with her fingers open it
Yi Lan
Yi Lan stopped closing the door and didn't say anything, waiting for him to speak
Come back early
Yi Lan was silent for a moment, turned her head and threw her eyes at her brother, opened her red lips and closed the door without hesitation, making a clanging sound
Yi Feng was silent for a moment in the house, turned around and opened the cosmetics that Yi Lan had just packed up, skillfully painted a punk makeup, put on a black leather vest with silver rivets outside the white T-shirt, combed the bangs on the forehead with a styling water, and sprayed some disposable hair dye spray, red, blue, and yellow. Get these things done, take the car keys and go out.
For ordinary people, 11 o'clock may have fallen asleep, but for some people with all kinds of bad interests, it is only the daytime now
The busiest and bustling street in S City at night, Sancha Street. In the early years, it was not only a mixed bag, but also a place for prostitution, drug and gambling, but also a place for various gangs to fight. With the government's strong interference and suppression, at least it is not as chaotic as before. KTV and foot bath centers are serious business in the eyes of people who don't know what they are. However, as long as you go deep into it, you will know the dirty and absurdity inside.
Brilliant is the best. The 3-story luxury building, the first and second floors are KTV, and the third floor is the hottest business. There are dancers and dancers performing regularly every night. It is not a problem to want a few beauties to accompany you to hug you left and right. There is no distinction between high-ranking officials and powerful people. As long as you have money, you can get a VIP card of 200,000, and let you shout indulge here. As long as you don’t make trouble, no one will care about you. Those well-dressed blue-collar workers in the day have been suppressed and sarcastic by the boss, and those officials who smile kindly at the people have come here to restore their nature and release the dirty despicable depressing in daily life.
Brilliant back door, Yi Lan went up to the third floor lounge from the employee stairs. There was no distinction between men and women. The only thing that people had grown up was like that. They were used to it. Many men and women who had just finished performing were changing clothes. When Yi Lan was pushing the door, she continued her hands without expression.
Yi Lan was a pole dance at midnight. The No. 13 wardrobe was hers. She frowned when she looked at the broken lock. She opened the small wardrobe. Several sets of dance clothes inside disappeared. Her eyes turned around. She saw everyone's expressions clearly from a 30-square-meter place. Two strong men were smoking. The woman opposite her was wearing her skirt. There were two women talking at the corner of the wardrobe. Seeing her looking over, one of the women smiled contemptuously, but she continued to talk to the other woman without looking at her.
Today a guest wants to book a night for me. Guess how much is it? The wind of eyes swept towards Yi Lan intentionally or unintentionally
Another woman asked her curiously, how much is it? You must be so popular, right? Her tone is a bit exaggerated
The woman used to lift her long yellow hair and stretched out her long, rootless and slender fingers! She looked so unconcealed that she could not hide her contempt and pride.
The other three people, who were silent, just saw Xiaoya and Huan'er breaking Yi Lan's wardrobe lock, and then throwing the clothes inside into the trash can outside. Although they also despise Xiaoya and Huan'er's approach, they said nothing and finished their own business and went out.
Yi Lan looked at her and acted in front of her expressionlessly. One of the black women was exclaiming, 50,000?! So much! It's not like some people don't want a penny! This time it's obvious that they are talking about Yi Lan.
Just last night, Long Haotian first fell in love with Huan'er, but Yi Lan pulled the man away. He had never seen such shamelessness. Huanchang has rules. Of course, her approach would anger Huan'er. It's natural to take some revenge.
Yi Lan put the bag into the closet and looked at the two people who looked at her disdain. She really couldn't remember their names and said lightly, "Why do women make things difficult for women? If I don't say something, it doesn't mean I don't know."
The two of them were choked by her unidentified eyes and cold words. What they had to admit was that they were jealous of her, yes, jealous!
Why do those disgusting men like her more? Every time she gets rewarded as soon as she comes on stage, many men spend a lot of money to make her kiss just for the sake of her love. She disdains, and she fell in love with that man last night!
Huan'er took advantage of Yi Lan's dressing up and took the lead. Unexpectedly, she was so shameless and actually snatched it!
Although I knew in my heart that it was her fault, how could Xiaoya and Huan'er apologize? Each of them said shamelessly, and the bitch left in a mess.
It’s not that Yi Lan doesn’t want to cause trouble for them, but she really doesn’t want to spend so much time on Zhou Zhang just to attack two irrelevant women. She doesn’t have that free time!
I looked up at the wall clock. She was about to go on stage in 10 minutes. She had no time to buy clothes. She frowned and looked at her dress. She was a little reluctant. This was her favorite skirt, but she couldn't do anything about it. She touched her nail clippers from her bag, cut her legs along the base of her thighs, and looked at the cracks blooming on the skirt. Her heart was aching. Her skirt!
The two of them who had been standing outside the door for a long time couldn't help but laugh. One was Wang Qiang, a manager in a black suit, who was known as Brother Qiang, and the other was a newcomer.
Yi Lan nodded to Wang Qiang to show respect. Brother Qiang's eyes floated to another person. The man was very tall, and Wang Qiang, who was 170, was even shorter. She was wearing 12 cm high heels and was almost 180. She had to raise her head slightly to look at him. Although the man was extremely handsome, he obviously was not a common person in the entertainment industry. His eyes were too clean and pure, and he looked like a college student who had just left college.
Lanlan, this is your partner tonight, the handsome man Wang Qiang smiled and glanced at the two of them and introduced him to Yi Lan
Yi Lan frowned. Why did he find a partner again? I can just be alone. I also took a handsome man. What kind of silly man is that he really partnered with her and would be jealous.
Wang Qiang patted Yi Lan on the shoulder and said with a smile, "That's it, you go to the stage first."
The manager's unwillingness and helplessness were too obvious, so Yi Lan had to obey his orders and blinked at the handsome man. The cooperation was pleasant.
This girl is pretty good. The handsome man who has not spoken, his voice is low and hoarse, which is particularly nice. He takes his eyes off the woman's back, opens the bag in his hand and starts changing clothes.
Wang Qiang plastered his feet and patted the handsome man on the shoulder. It was pretty good. There were many men who fell into her hands. After saying that, he went out.
The man named a handsome man picked the corner of his mouth and whispered to himself, "Are you? I want to try it even more."
Put on makeup and put down the long hair tied, and the curling rod curled out large curling at the end of the hair. When the forehand was sore, a pair of slightly cool hands took the curling rod from her hand.
I'll do it
Yi Lan smiled at her younger brother in the mirror and let go. Yi Feng focused on the movements on his hands and did not look at her. Are you sure?
Yi Feng Yi Lan looked at the boy's drooping face in the mirror with an unknown tone
After curling a bunch, let go, my fingers pulled, my hair was very elastic, and I took another bunch of wrists and skillfully wrapped it around the curling rod. My eyes were always on her black hair. I understand, I won't ask anymore
The plain tone made Yi Lan's nose sore, and she held his hand violently. I will do it myself. Yi Feng let go without doing anything more and more entanglements
Yi Lan quickly got her hair done, stood up with a small bag of black sequin, took a pair of 12-inch black high heels from the shoe cabinet, put it on, held the door handle with her fingers open it
Yi Lan
Yi Lan stopped closing the door and didn't say anything, waiting for him to speak
Come back early
Yi Lan was silent for a moment, turned her head and threw her eyes at her brother, opened her red lips and closed the door without hesitation, making a clanging sound
Yi Feng was silent for a moment in the house, turned around and opened the cosmetics that Yi Lan had just packed up, skillfully painted a punk makeup, put on a black leather vest with silver rivets outside the white T-shirt, combed the bangs on the forehead with a styling water, and sprayed some disposable hair dye spray, red, blue, and yellow. Get these things done, take the car keys and go out.
For ordinary people, 11 o'clock may have fallen asleep, but for some people with all kinds of bad interests, it is only the daytime now
The busiest and bustling street in S City at night, Sancha Street. In the early years, it was not only a mixed bag, but also a place for prostitution, drug and gambling, but also a place for various gangs to fight. With the government's strong interference and suppression, at least it is not as chaotic as before. KTV and foot bath centers are serious business in the eyes of people who don't know what they are. However, as long as you go deep into it, you will know the dirty and absurdity inside.
Brilliant is the best. The 3-story luxury building, the first and second floors are KTV, and the third floor is the hottest business. There are dancers and dancers performing regularly every night. It is not a problem to want a few beauties to accompany you to hug you left and right. There is no distinction between high-ranking officials and powerful people. As long as you have money, you can get a VIP card of 200,000, and let you shout indulge here. As long as you don’t make trouble, no one will care about you. Those well-dressed blue-collar workers in the day have been suppressed and sarcastic by the boss, and those officials who smile kindly at the people have come here to restore their nature and release the dirty despicable depressing in daily life.
Brilliant back door, Yi Lan went up to the third floor lounge from the employee stairs. There was no distinction between men and women. The only thing that people had grown up was like that. They were used to it. Many men and women who had just finished performing were changing clothes. When Yi Lan was pushing the door, she continued her hands without expression.
Yi Lan was a pole dance at midnight. The No. 13 wardrobe was hers. She frowned when she looked at the broken lock. She opened the small wardrobe. Several sets of dance clothes inside disappeared. Her eyes turned around. She saw everyone's expressions clearly from a 30-square-meter place. Two strong men were smoking. The woman opposite her was wearing her skirt. There were two women talking at the corner of the wardrobe. Seeing her looking over, one of the women smiled contemptuously, but she continued to talk to the other woman without looking at her.
Today a guest wants to book a night for me. Guess how much is it? The wind of eyes swept towards Yi Lan intentionally or unintentionally
Another woman asked her curiously, how much is it? You must be so popular, right? Her tone is a bit exaggerated
The woman used to lift her long yellow hair and stretched out her long, rootless and slender fingers! She looked so unconcealed that she could not hide her contempt and pride.
The other three people, who were silent, just saw Xiaoya and Huan'er breaking Yi Lan's wardrobe lock, and then throwing the clothes inside into the trash can outside. Although they also despise Xiaoya and Huan'er's approach, they said nothing and finished their own business and went out.
Yi Lan looked at her and acted in front of her expressionlessly. One of the black women was exclaiming, 50,000?! So much! It's not like some people don't want a penny! This time it's obvious that they are talking about Yi Lan.
Just last night, Long Haotian first fell in love with Huan'er, but Yi Lan pulled the man away. He had never seen such shamelessness. Huanchang has rules. Of course, her approach would anger Huan'er. It's natural to take some revenge.
Yi Lan put the bag into the closet and looked at the two people who looked at her disdain. She really couldn't remember their names and said lightly, "Why do women make things difficult for women? If I don't say something, it doesn't mean I don't know."
The two of them were choked by her unidentified eyes and cold words. What they had to admit was that they were jealous of her, yes, jealous!
Why do those disgusting men like her more? Every time she gets rewarded as soon as she comes on stage, many men spend a lot of money to make her kiss just for the sake of her love. She disdains, and she fell in love with that man last night!
Huan'er took advantage of Yi Lan's dressing up and took the lead. Unexpectedly, she was so shameless and actually snatched it!
Although I knew in my heart that it was her fault, how could Xiaoya and Huan'er apologize? Each of them said shamelessly, and the bitch left in a mess.
It’s not that Yi Lan doesn’t want to cause trouble for them, but she really doesn’t want to spend so much time on Zhou Zhang just to attack two irrelevant women. She doesn’t have that free time!
I looked up at the wall clock. She was about to go on stage in 10 minutes. She had no time to buy clothes. She frowned and looked at her dress. She was a little reluctant. This was her favorite skirt, but she couldn't do anything about it. She touched her nail clippers from her bag, cut her legs along the base of her thighs, and looked at the cracks blooming on the skirt. Her heart was aching. Her skirt!
The two of them who had been standing outside the door for a long time couldn't help but laugh. One was Wang Qiang, a manager in a black suit, who was known as Brother Qiang, and the other was a newcomer.
Yi Lan nodded to Wang Qiang to show respect. Brother Qiang's eyes floated to another person. The man was very tall, and Wang Qiang, who was 170, was even shorter. She was wearing 12 cm high heels and was almost 180. She had to raise her head slightly to look at him. Although the man was extremely handsome, he obviously was not a common person in the entertainment industry. His eyes were too clean and pure, and he looked like a college student who had just left college.
Lanlan, this is your partner tonight, the handsome man Wang Qiang smiled and glanced at the two of them and introduced him to Yi Lan
Yi Lan frowned. Why did he find a partner again? I can just be alone. I also took a handsome man. What kind of silly man is that he really partnered with her and would be jealous.
Wang Qiang patted Yi Lan on the shoulder and said with a smile, "That's it, you go to the stage first."
The manager's unwillingness and helplessness were too obvious, so Yi Lan had to obey his orders and blinked at the handsome man. The cooperation was pleasant.
This girl is pretty good. The handsome man who has not spoken, his voice is low and hoarse, which is particularly nice. He takes his eyes off the woman's back, opens the bag in his hand and starts changing clothes.
Wang Qiang plastered his feet and patted the handsome man on the shoulder. It was pretty good. There were many men who fell into her hands. After saying that, he went out.
The man named a handsome man picked the corner of his mouth and whispered to himself, "Are you? I want to try it even more."
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