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Chapter 297 The Procuress’ Way to Get Rich (2)

Hearing what Nuan Jiu said, Bai Yi grasped his skirt tightly and couldn't help but gritted his teeth, "What exactly do you want to say?"

"You don't have to do these." Nuan Jiu said calmly, adjusting the whip in his hand.

"What?" Bai Yi's eyes widened when he heard what Nuan Jiu said.

"Let everyone's girls go to the back hall." Nuan Jiu stood up and looked at Bai Yi and said lightly, "No one underestimates you. It's all for living. If you want to die, you can just hit your head to death."

"Mom, we're still receiving guests!" one of the men said hesitantly when he heard what Nuan Jiu said.

"Is anyone there? Just close the door!" Nuan Jiu said and went downstairs.

When Nuan Jiu arrived in the hall, he saw the girls standing in front of him in red and green colors.

Nuan Jiu's eyes were almost blinded by the flash, why is there such a thick powder on these people's faces?

"You put the makeup on my face for me, and put on the clothes that you think look best and come here!" Nuan Jiu looked at the scene in front of her and suddenly realized why Bai Yi was so good-looking!

No wonder!

What kind of aesthetics is this?
Nuan Jiu squinted his eyes and started thinking. The girls moved very quickly, and soon they were all standing in front of Nuan Jiu.

This time it was much better, Nuan Jiu looked much more pleasing to the eye.

Whatever the original owner’s aesthetics, no wonder the business has closed down!

Nuan Jiu thought about it and looked at the middle-class girls in front of her, cleared her throat and said, "Start with the first person and show off your talents!"

Although the original owner of the brothel is not very strict about accepting customers at night, talent is a must.

Nuan Jiu thought about it and watched a girl walk up to him weakly, "Mom, what song do you want to listen to?"

"Play what you are best at." Nuan Jiu thought about it and watched the woman support her body before she began to play.

There is nothing wrong, but it is also ordinary and often has no intentions.

Nuan Jiu frowned, waved her hand, and continued to play the next person.

And then almost everyone played it again, and at the end only Bai Yi and another girl were left.

That girl Nuan Jiu squinted her eyes and knew who she was.

Liu Liu likes to make rouge, lipstick and other things, but she only makes these things when she is not accepting customers, so the original owner has nothing to do with her.

"Liu Liu?" Nuan Jiu said just when Liu Liu was about to play the piano.

"Mom?" Liu Liu asked with some fear when she heard Nuan Jiu's words.

What's so weird about hearing someone call you mom?

Nuan Jiu couldn't help but twitched her mouth and restrained herself. Looking at the plain-looking Liu Liu, she casually pointed to a heroine, "You don't need any talent, she used your usual technique of making rouge and gouache to transform it for her."

Liu Liu listened to Nuan Jiu's words and passed away, while Bai Yi looked at Nuan Jiu and gritted his teeth before picking up the pipa.

Seeing Bai Yi like this, Nuan Jiu looked at Bai Yi curiously. In the original owner's memory, Bai Yi didn't know how to play the pipa. It seems that Bai Yi is also hiding something!

The beautiful and flexible piano sound flows out from Bai Yi's fingers, like silk flowing through the heart, soft and peaceful, soft and comfortable.

Nuan Jiu narrowed her eyes when she heard the sound of the pipa. Bai Yi also had a hidden hand.

Bai Yi began to sing as he talked, "The desolate wind withered the blue, looked at the misty waves of the cold river and the lonely moon; the cold rain fell red, and listened to the mottled bamboos on the quiet bank weeping. The wine glass followed the waves, and the cup was poured alone, and the feelings of Chu were stagnant. It's hard to find a friend..."

(End of this chapter)