After entering the gate and walking all the way to the courtyard, Su Yinian whispered to Shen Yiming, "I don't see it, I'm still a rich man." ”

There are more than 20 large round tables for a table of ten people in the courtyard of this house.

At the front of the courtyard, a small stage was also erected.

At this moment, the people on the stage were babbling and singing.

Although I can't understand it, I can see the bursts of applause from the audience, and I know that the locals love to watch it.

Shen Yiming beat a drum in his heart, "Can they like our songs?" ”

"Look at me!"

I don't know what I thought, Su Yinian said with his eyebrows fluttering, and his whole expression became vivid.

There is no more life that has just finished putting on makeup.

Taking Qin Ye and the three of them to an idle room, the young man in the second middle school said rudely: "Put on a good show, how lively it is." The performance is good, and the price is easy to say. If the performance is not good, I will not let you get out of this door. ”

"Dog, Erma ......"

He shouted to two young men to let them watch the door, and the young man turned around and left.

Qin Ye and the three of them rummaged through the pile of colorful clothes on the table.

In front of the windowsill was an old dressing table with boxes of low-quality cosmetics on it.

Su Yinian didn't dislike it, and put on makeup in front of the mirror.

The more you get better, the more satisfied.

Although it is not comparable to her own face, it is much better than the one given to her by the program team, right?

Although the makeup is too bad, the powder is too white and the blush is too red, but in the end, it is a performance on stage, and the makeup should be a little thicker to look good.

Half an hour later, when the young man from Secondary 2 came to inspect, he only glanced at it, and his eyes straightened.

A small red bandeau with a skirt of the same color.

The slender waist is so white and exposed.

And the long skirt that mopped the floor, Su Yinian made a snort, and tore a hole on one side, reaching the root of the thigh.

As he walked, his slender and white long legs were so faintly exposed.

The saliva was about to run down, the young man in the second middle school rubbed his hands excitedly, and then looked at Qin Ye, he couldn't help but be excited, "Okay, let's go on stage." ”

Su Yinian was just about to move, and his gaze at Shang Qin Ye stopped.

Qin Ye spoke: "Pay half of the deposit first." ”

"What did you say?"

The eyes of the young man in the second middle school were round, "Are you still afraid that Lao Tzu will not be able to repay your account?" ”

"yes."

Qin Ye nodded, "When the time comes, we will finish the performance, can we still take it back?" If you don't give money, aren't we acting in vain? ”

Glancing at Su Yinian, who was beautiful like a fairy after putting on makeup, the young man in the second middle school gritted his teeth, "Okay, how much?" ”

"Two thousand five."

As soon as Qin Ye spoke, the young man in the second middle school suddenly shouted, "How much do you say?" Why don't you grab it? ”

"We perform in other places, 10,000 yuan a game, here you are to see you celebrate the old man's birthday, and your filial piety is half cheaper. Since it's fake filial piety, forget it......"

After speaking, Qin Ye looked at Su Yinian.

Reaching out to remove the hair that had just been styled, Su Yinian's hand hadn't touched the hair before he heard the second young man shouting: "Stop, stop, I'll give, okay?" ”

After speaking, he scolded and left.

When he came back, he had a wad of money in his hand.

Su Yinian looked at Shen Yiming, and then at the pile of pink money, his eyes were shining.

He raised his head and looked at Qin Ye again, his eyes were already full of worship.

Is this okay?

Brother Night, I'm served!