Fast Travel Strategy: Female Supporting Counterattack Manual

Chapter 142 Popular Actor VS Trash Generation 2 (1)

Chapter 142 Popular Actor VS Second Generation Trash (1)

The soul-inducing lamp seemed to be absent, and standing next to it was an actor in green clothes and sparse make-up. His eyes were confused and slightly glistening with tears, and he was so pretty.

"What do you want?" Shi Yi asked her.

"I was born in troubled times, wandered around in high school, learned my singing skills, and became the most popular actor in Luoyanfang in Beiping, but no one has ever treated me sincerely. Men all regard me as a plaything, and women all look down on me "The actor threw up his sleeves, asked himself and answered: "What do I want? I don't know what I want. Maybe I want to be respected by others. I have been a supporting role on stage all my life, and I also want to be dignified for once. The main character."

"The price you can pay?" Shi Yi looked up at her, pulled rice paper from Fu Liansheng's hand and signed his name.

"If there is anything you want on me, go and get it yourself." The actor did not look at the rice paper floating in front of his eyes, and wrote his name just like her.

Luoyanfang.

"Mr. Yuan, I'm looking forward to you." Mama Hua was wearing a pink jacket, with a golden hairpin thicker than a finger stuck in her head, shaking her waist like a bucket, and pulled it skillfully. Live in the white and clean young man in front of you.

The young man in front of her looks tall and straight, with a handsome appearance, but he is actually the most useless second generation in Beiping city.This second-generation father is well-known, he is the biggest warlord in Beiping City, and he has dozens of capable people under his command.Whichever side is released, this place will have to shake three times.

But as a mother in a flower house, she only needs to earn money, and she doesn't care whether the second generation succeeds or not.

"Mother Hua, is Miss Shiyi here?" Yuan Shiyi signaled with a look, and the attendant immediately took out a large handful of silver dollars from his pocket and stuffed them into her hand.

"Yes, no one is here in Luoyanfang, but my precious daughter must be here." Mother Hua's eyes lit up immediately when she saw Yin Yuan, and hurriedly ordered someone to take him upstairs.

Although it was the second time she came to look for Hua, Yuan Shiyi was already familiar with this Luoyanfang, and when she arrived at this gate, she waved her hands and asked the servant to leave.

When Shi Yi had just finished singing "Farewell My Concubine", he was unloading his outfit, and seeing him push the door in, there was no surprise on his face.

Because she personally "attracted" this man with her beauty.

"Hua Shiyi, Hua Shiyi, your face is really worthy of your name." Yuan Shiyi closed the door and immediately began to move.

Shi Yi didn't hide, and let his hands caress his face until he had touched enough before pushing it away.

"Young Master Yuan, have you touched enough?"

"Your temper is to my liking." Yuan Shiyi sat down on her bed, pulled off her silk pajamas and sniffed her nose, and said in a very dandy way: "As expected of the most popular girl in Beiping City, this pajamas are all I smell Best smell ever."

After washing his face with clean water and wiping his hands, Shi Yi replied, "Young Master Yuan is also the most useless of all the second generations I've ever seen."

"Both each other." Yuan Shiyi smiled and leaned forward to smell her pillow.

Shi Yi has been observing his expression from the mirror, but even if he is the most useless second generation, his expression has not changed.

It seemed that the person in her room was a useless second-generation trash.

"I think all the decorations in Miss Hua's room have a special fragrance, which makes people fascinated." Yuan Shiyi was talking, and she had already walked behind Shi Yi.

"This is the smell of dried gardenias and chrysanthemums. If Mr. Yuan likes it, I have a lot more here." Shi Yi opened the drawer and pulled out a sachet embroidered with mandarin ducks.

"Mandarin duck hugs right, which lover is Miss Hua thinking about?" Yuan Shiyi reached for the sachet in her hand, and her other free hand just hugged her.

"If Mr. Yuan doesn't like this sachet, I'll take it back." Shi Yi left his arms without leaving a trace and snatched the sachet back.

"Flower girl, you have some skills." Yuan Shiyi looked at her with a hint of interest that was different from lust.

"If Mr. Yuan has a deeper understanding, you will find that I have more abilities." Leaning against the door, Shi Yi tore off the clothes at the shoulder and neck with his left hand, revealing his snow-white skin, smiling extremely seductively.

"The flower girl is really beautiful." Yuan Shiyi's eyes drifted towards her uncontrollably.

Shi Yi walked towards him stepping on lotus steps, and put his finger on his thin lips, "Don't call me flower girl, I hate this name."

"Then, what do you like?" Yuan Shiyi put his arms around the beauty's waist, and was about to kiss her.

Shi Yi took the lead in putting a kiss on his cheek, "Call me by name."

"Take time one?"

"Too rusty."

"Time one?"

"Still rusty."

"When?"

"Too gross?"

"all?"

At this time, the downstairs was already noisy.

All the bodyguards in the flower building were knocked down to the ground and wailed. The man, dressed in tiger skin, was pressing his palm joints, making a crisp sound.

"Master, Hua Shiyi has been booked by Mr. Yuan tonight. If you really want her to accompany you, how about tomorrow?" Hua's mother swung her waist and pulled the other person's hand to prevent him from going upstairs.

Although this Young Master Yuan is a second-generation trash, he can't hold back his father's power and influence.If she offends Mr. Yuan, she will stop opening her flower house in Beiping City.

"I have plenty of money. I just want to accompany the woman who sings "Farewell My Concubine"." The burly man threw her away and ran upstairs, opening room by room to look for it.

"Mother Hua, how could this guest be so rude." Shi Yi wrapped her body in a gauze curtain, leaned on the railing, and looked downstairs, with a charming expression.

"My dear daughter, you have come out." Mother Hua seemed to see a savior, and immediately wailed, "It's not that I, a mother, don't want to protect you. It's just that this master misses you too much. I want you to be my companion. And Mr. Yuan, it’s not that I, a mother, want to sell my daughter, it’s that this guest is too..."

This shrewd old lady immediately blamed her own girl.Even if the guest is angry, he will only trouble the girl and have nothing to do with her.

Yuan Shiyi watched from behind Shi Yi, feeling that she couldn't miss this good show.

(End of this chapter)

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