Seeing An Shuang's relaxed appearance, Jiang Qianyi snorted coldly and walked in one step ahead of him.

An Shuang didn't know what to do, and also followed her footsteps and walked in, why did she look at her as if she was angry again.

A woman's heart is really unpredictable, there are many people here, An Shuangchi still followed Mo Qingrou's side closely, not leaving an inch, for fear that something uncontrollable would happen when she left his sight.

"Who's the best-looking girl you've got here, call out and have a drink with us." Jiang Qian also learned from the people around him, sat down like an uncle, crossed his legs, and poured himself a glass of wine.

An Shuangchi frowned, disapproving of her behavior.

"This master, it's really unfortunate, the best-looking girl in our building is the Qingyan girl, isn't she still preparing for tonight's performance later, why don't you try the purple kite girl, this appearance is also first-class."

A flower girl stood beside Mo Qingrou and said with a smile, the handkerchief in her hand still hit her body from time to time, and the pungent smell of fat powder made Mo Qingrou subconsciously sneeze a few times.

Maybe she can also develop some perfume when she is free, the fat powder in this green building smells so bad, and she can feel other places with her arm.

An Shuangchi crossed her arms and looked at the flower sister coldly.

How could this Sister Hua, who had grown up in the Qinglou since she was a child, be able to withstand her eyes, and the smile on the corner of her mouth would not be able to hold back within a quarter of an hour.

"I don't know if the second master still needs me to ...... the purple kite girl" Hua Niang smiled dryly, glanced at An Shuangchi cautiously, and retracted her gaze as quickly as possible, it was the first time she saw someone who felt terrible just by looking at people.

"Yes, I don't know if we are lucky enough to go to the boudoir of the purple kite girl, drinking and dancing in the room may have a different flavor."

Mo gently touched his bare chin and said with a smile, like a benefactor who has been through a hundred battles.

An Shuangchi glanced at her coldly, the disapproval in her eyes was about to burst out, Mo Qing's hand secretly held him under the table, and when An Shuangchi looked at her, she also threw a wink at him.

Sister Hua naturally looked at the expressions of the two big men very clearly, looking at the two of them, her eyes suddenly widened, and her eyes of disbelief roamed back and forth on the two of them, and then her good professionalism made her quickly lower her head, pretending not to see anything.

She has been immersed in this place of fireworks for so many years, and she has never seen two broken sleeves come to this green building, but it is also fresh, looking like this, it looks like a small quarrel, the short boy came here in anger, and the tall man came here in order to coax him.

Forget it, how can there be a reason to push the God of Wealth who was sent to the door outside, just now when the two of them were at the door, they also saw these two sons and daughters generously to their mothers, I'm afraid they are two rich masters, if she serves well, the reward money will be less than her.

Thinking of this, the corners of Sister Hua's mouth smiled even more coquettishly.

"It's not that it's impossible, it's just that I need to ask the purple kite girl, although this purple kite girl is not as good as the Qingyan girl, but she is also the signature girl of our Lanyue Building."

Hua Niang smiled flatteringly, and the thick powder seemed to be laughed at by the nasolabial folds on her face.

Mo Qingrou hurriedly stuffed the piece of broken silver that she had been holding in her hand into her hand.

She thought that the women in the Qinglou would be better maintained, but it turned out that it didn't seem to be the case, sure enough, it can't be hearsay, now let's see if this purple kite girl and this Qingyan girl are worth his investment.

Now her identity has no way to contact those ladies and ladies in an open and honest manner, but the particularity of her profession has no way to leave women, so she can only start from the most Kabuqi Qinglou of this literati and ink writer.

There is nothing in this green building, except for the women who associate with many men.

As long as her fat powder skin care products and other things can spread in this green building, ordinary women who love beauty will follow suit and buy them.

The current product pricing is not high, and the average family is completely affordable.

There are also some extremely expensive lady-level cosmetics and skin care products that she doesn't plan to take out yet.

Although there will be no shortage of sales of these things, then she will inevitably have to deal with those upper classes, and it will be more difficult to hide her identity at that time, so it is better not to fight this market from the beginning.

Anyway, she didn't do this to support her family, having An Shuangchi alone in the family was like a fortune tree, and his dark pavilion's annual profit was more than several times that of her fat powder shop.

It's just a matter of interest, and it doesn't matter how big you want to be.

Mo Qingrou, who said this, never thought that after many years, her fat powder shop would become the largest fat powder chain brand in the country, which is unique from ancient times to the present.

From the time when Mo gently stuffed the lipstick and other things that had been in his arms for a long time into the old bustard and asked her to bring them to the Qingyan girl when she was at the door, An Shuangchi knew what she was going to do.

If it weren't for that, he would have left the fireworks venue with her by now.

"You say, will this purple kite girl meet us, I just secretly handed this flower sister a note, I don't know if this purple kite has this ambition."

When the old bustard came down, she euphemistically expressed that the Qingyan girl didn't want to see them, but at the same time, the samples of lipstick and skin care products she sent were all accepted, which made Mo Rou angry.

Even if the old bustard spoke tactfully, she could guess from her tone that not only did the blue-faced girl not want to see it, but even her words were not so good, and she didn't know how degrading they were in the corners they didn't see.

This is not what makes her angry the most, what makes her most angry is that she is still standing here, and suddenly a little maid runs out with a bunch of things in her hand, and there is a red handprint on her face.

She didn't want to be nosy, but the thing she was holding in her hand was clearly the one she had asked the bustard to bring to the Qingyan girl before, and she actually threw away the things she had worked so hard to develop.

The little maid said that when the bustard handed these things over, the blue-faced girl was furious, and said that she would give her such things that could not be put on the table, why did she look so worthless, and even angered her who was waiting silently on the side, and after slapping her hard, she asked her to throw these away.

It was these things that made Mo Qingrou firm in his determination to hold out an oiran by himself.

I learned from Sister Hua that the purple kite girl is actually similar to Qingyan, but I don't know what's going on.

After a long time, this Qingyan's temperament became more and more arrogant, and later non-dignitaries disappeared, so it is reasonable to look down on the two of them.

Oh, haven't you always looked down on the purple kite girl who is always in second, then she let this purple kite press her head.

The purple kite was very talkative, and when she saw the note, she personally came down to greet the two.

This purple kite can be called a well-deserved beauty, I don't know how such a beauty fell into the land of fireworks like the Qinglou, there is a weak willow posture between the actions, a smile is full of charm, and the body is slender, but there should be a place.

Looking at her, Mo Qing's eyes were straight, the same woman, how can there be such a big difference, when this purple kite is not smiling, there is still a bit of grace when Cecilia Cheung was young, but it's a pity that such a beauty was born in the Qinglou.

This made Mo gently feel like some gossip was inserted into the cow dung.

This kind of girl should be watched from afar, instead of settling in this kind of fireworks land, which makes people feel distressed for no reason.

"What you say, it's true." A beauty is a beauty, and even the voice of the voice has the sound of a pipa, as if the pores of the whole body are about to be opened.

No wonder the business of this Qinglou is so good, even the second place is this kind of demeanor, let alone the first-ranked Qingyan.

But soon, she will become second.

Mo looked at the purple kite softly and nodded lightly.

She wants to create a sense of mystery, after all, when the more powerful masters speak, they are generally mysterious.

"What are you going to do, after Qingyan's song and dance performance tonight, I'm afraid it will be much more difficult for me to go up." As she spoke, the purple kite lowered her head lonely.

In fact, in terms of appearance, she doesn't lose Qingyan, but because of her personality, she refuses to please anyone, so she is pressed by Qingyan in everything.

But she has endured it for so long, she doesn't want to endure it anymore, and continuing to endure it is just a reason for Qingyan to continue.

"No, this is my secret weapon for you." After speaking, Mo Qingrou took out the things that Qingyan had just thrown away and she wanted back with the maid.

"What is this?" The purple kite touched it curiously, and found that it was just the usual lipstick, and her eyes were indescribably lonely.

"Can you come on stage tonight?" Mo Qingrou knew that she would definitely not believe in herself so much now, so she asked casually.

Purple Kite smiled lonely, "Where do I have the opportunity to go on stage, even if I have, I will be wanted by Qingyan, tonight's performance was originally mine, but then Qingyan didn't know what to say to her mother, so it became her song and dance performance." ”

"I'll go on stage, but I'll just be on stage when Qingyan is dancing." Purple Kite said lonely.

Mo gently touched his chin and thought about it, in fact, sometimes the supporting characters will also shine and become the protagonist.