Chapter 60: The Pursuit of "Not Getting"

As soon as I walked into Yuanchun Building, a few girls dressed up came up, and saw that it was such a handsome little boy, who was well dressed, and they rushed to show their faces in front of the little boy.

"Oh, this little boy is so handsome."

"Childe is the first time to come to our Yuanchun Building, right?"

"yes, it looks very raw."

"But it's okay, Childe, we'll make you comfortable."

"Hehehehe." After saying that, several girls in Yuanchun Lou laughed, they were really charming, worthy of being specially trained, and even the sound of laughter was flattering, this is just a few people soliciting business at the door, I don't know what kind of appearance the Oiran is?

"Little four, reward."

Lian Xia was stunned, who is Xiaosi? Seeing An Bangsu looking at her, she suddenly realized that the little girl in An Bangsu's mouth was her, and she quickly took out the money bag and rewarded a few girls, and couldn't help twitching the corners of her mouth, Little Four, fortunately it's not a junior, Miss is really 。。。。。。 I'll come up with a name, but why don't you talk to her first? She wasn't prepared at all.

A few girls got the reward more happy, originally just wanted to have a beautiful Spring Festival with this handsome little boy, but I didn't expect this little boy to be so generous, and now I want to climb up to this little boy, so I am more diligent to get up.

An Bangsu stopped a few people from coming up again, and said softly and affectionately, "Girls, I still have something to do, son." ”

A few girls didn't dare to move again in an instant, obviously it was just a simple sentence, but they didn't dare to resist, as if any further step was an insult to him, obviously the most important thing to do their job was to be thick-skinned, and what was not good was not to be ashamed.

An Bangsu smiled, walked into the Yuanchun Building, the round stage in the middle of the hall was performing, several women were wearing revealing clothes, bewitching their waists, from time to time to throw a flattering look to the men in the audience, from time to time with slender fingertips slowly across their white cherry jade skin, causing the men in the audience to continue to scream.

An Wansu raised his eyebrows slightly, feeling that the boss behind the scenes of this Yuan Chunlou also has two brushes, this dance as a warm-up program, can indeed mobilize the enthusiasm of the guests, and the fiery and greedy eyes of the men and women in the stands know it.

Yuanchun Building is worthy of being the largest green building in Beijing.

It is said that there are only two dances in Yuanchun Lou every day, one as a warm-up program, just like the one performed on stage now, performed by ordinary maids. The second scene is uncertain, but it is performed by the top-ranked girls of Yuan Chunlou, seven days a week, Oiran Muyan only has one day to perform, and the days are uncertain, so Yuan Chunlou is full every day, all to see the style of Oiran.

Suddenly, all the lights in the hall dimmed, but the guests in the audience did not panic at all, but became more excited.

The lights gradually gathered on the round platform, a misty flute sound sounded slowly, the technique was very superb, with the music, everyone seemed to see themselves and their beloved girl walking in the sea of flowers, streams, mountains, white clouds seemed to be singing for them.

Suddenly, a woman with a red veil sat on a swing and slowly descended from the second floor, and An Bangsu knew that this woman was the Oiran Muyan of Yuanchun Building, because she heard the man's shout.

"Miss Mu Yan, Miss Mu Yan, Miss Mu Yan!"

I saw that Mu Yan was dressed in a pink dance dress, with a light gauze texture, and her whole body was tightly wrapped, and only a small section of lotus root-like arms would be revealed when she occasionally raised her hand, just like this, it was enough to arouse the most primitive impulse of men.

She didn't make any special movements, just the lotus step moved lightly, occasionally turning a few times, through the translucent red veil, you can see the light arc of the corners of her mouth, like the red plum blossoming in the snow, lonely and cold, with a hint of intoxicating fragrance in the cold. A smile is extremely seductive.

The man in the audience looked at Mu Yan obsessively as if he had been beaten with chicken blood.

Mu Yan looked at the obsessive eyes of the men in the audience, and she was not as proud as everyone imagined, but showed a deep disgust, but she knew that she couldn't show it, so she could only hide under the red veil when she turned around.

The only thing she is glad about is that she is an Oiran, she can sell her art without selling herself, so she is still clean and flawless, or complete, or his. Glancing quietly to the left rear of the stage, she showed a sincere smile when she saw the person looking at her very seriously.

The man in the darkness seemed to be able to sense it, and even if he was in the dark, he showed a smile towards Mu Yan. The two looked at each other and smiled.

After the dance, everyone in the audience was clamoring for another song, and at this time, the ** Chun mother of Yuan Chunlou walked up to the stage, "Ladies and gentlemen, don't be impatient, you also know the rules of our Yuan Chunlou, don't make it difficult for Chun's mother." ”

Everyone knows the rules, but when they hear Chun's mother say this, they can't help but be disappointed.

As the saying goes, what you can't get is the best! This is not false at all, Mu Yan only sells her art and does not sell herself, every man has never got her, to put it bluntly, it is just a kind of men's vanity at work, and what they pursue may only be "not obtained", not Mu Yan. However, talking about feelings in the Qinglou, it is a bit ridiculous and generous, come to the Qinglou to have fun, if it is really emotional, why do so many people leave their virtuous wives and well-behaved children here at home?

Mu Yan stood obediently one step behind Mother Chun, without swaggering, as if he was just a 。。。。。。 Subordinate-like.

"Mu Yan, take off the veil." Mother Chun appeased the group of boys, and then turned her head to Mu Yan and said.

Mu Yan didn't resist at all, nor did he want to indulge, he just took off the veil lightly, and his complete face was revealed, and even An Bangsu, a woman, couldn't help but sigh, what a beautiful face!

A delicate melon seed face, a small and straight nose, willow-like curved eyebrows, thin lips, a little pink on the face, a pair of black and shining eyes seem to be able to see through people's hearts, ethereal, like a weak willow supporting the wind, it seems that there is no sound even when walking.

Everyone only thought that it was because Mu Yan was too light, only An Bangsu knew that it was something that only people who knew martial arts could do, no matter how light the weight was, there would be no sound at all.

An Wansu narrowed her eyes, and the corners of her mouth hooked up a playful smile, this Yuan Chunlou is really not simple. Oiran is a master of martial arts, can it be simple?

I don't know what the identity of the boss behind the scenes is? Presumably she is either a dignitary or a dignitary, and no matter how bad she is, she is also the number one figure in the rivers and lakes, and it seems that her plan needs to be perfected.