PS: After entering other time and space or the world, China is still called China, but after the protagonist returns to real time and space, China will be called Huaxia! The same is true for other countries!

On August 12, 1937, after the Songhu War, another war broke out in Shanghai.

This war, which lasted three months, invested more than 700,000 troops, but in the end it was still unable to resist the iron hooves of the Japanese invaders, and Shanghai officially fell on November 12.

On the evening of December 14, it was one month and two days after the fall of Shanghai.

Paramount Gate, one of the four famous song halls in Shanghai, is brightly lit and neon-lit.

In front of the Paramount Gate, the dignitaries who came and went basically had young and beautiful women in their arms, and they were either dancers or singers.

In order to survive, many women have to come here to make a living, they have no ability, only by pleasing men, can they be used as capital, in this troubled world.

Paramount dancers and singers must have a color fee, and all parts of their bodies are clearly priced, this is the rule, illustrating Paramount, the rules of Shanghai beach.

In the past, Paramount was patronized by Zhang Xueliang and other high-ranking Kuomintang officials, as well as Song Meiling and other noble ladies held a reception reception. And now, the fall of Shanghai is naturally indispensable to the haunting of Japanese officers and merchants.

Inside Paramount, young and beautiful singers sing songs that are characteristic of this era.

It was full of businessmen and indispensable Japanese officers, well-dressed and enjoying the pleasure of the women around them while courting their relationships.

When they are happy, they let out a hearty laugh. When they are in a bad mood, they take their anger out on women. They can only laugh together, they are like a worthless piece of clothing to be slaughtered.

This is the troubled times, the years of life like grass!

"Sir, sir, this is looking for your change!"

"No need, I'll tip you!"

With this voice, I saw a young man who was not very old nodding his head, wearing the clothes of a waiter, holding a plate in his hand, the young man's skin was slightly dark, and his face was thin.

Although he was bowing to the middle-aged man in front of him, his face was extremely happy, but his eyes were the windows of his soul, and with a little eyesight, he could see that the young man's eyes were clear, and he did not get the slightest joy of tipping.

This kind of thing is not strange here, because no one here lives with a mask!

After bowing, the young man left quickly, and he walked towards the rest of Paramount Gate, with a thin but straight backbone, and walked over, looking at the Chinese who were trying to please the Japanese, and the young man showed a look of disdain.

Although he was disdainful, he didn't make any plans, he only stayed here for a week, six days have passed, and tomorrow will be the last day! He's still waiting, waiting for the last day, and that's when he breaks out!

Who is this person?! He is Ye Xuanming, who was brought to the time and space of the Anti-Japanese War by the Shinto Legend System, I have to say that the system test is really accurate, and when he came to the beach at that time, it was November 20 of the third year! The war is completely over!

At that time, everything in Shanghai was in ruins, and Paramount was no exception, although the war did not completely burn Paramount Gate, but the people were panicked, and there were many people who left Shanghai Tang, and there were many deaths in the team, which also caused personnel tension.

When he arrived at the destination, Paramount was recruiting, Ye Xuanming reached his goal without much effort, and after entering Paramount, Ye Xuanming's injuries from the real world had healed, and it had no impact on his work in Paramount.

After that, he behaved very ordinarily at Paramount, did not take the initiative to talk to others, did not change anything, and only did one of the most basic things, that is, to accompany these old fritters to act, and in this way, he spent six days in another space safely. At the same time, he learned a lot here!

Ye Xuanming walked away, feeling that the time was almost up, and it was time for him to get off work. Holding the plate, he didn't stop at all, calmly left the ballroom on the second floor, and came to the men's locker room.

After taking off the waiter's clothes with a calm expression, suddenly, he felt a little anxious, this locker room does not provide toilet service, there is no way, Ye Xuanming can only come to the bathroom to release his energy!

The third floor of Paramount is a hotel, but Ye Xuanming is on the third floor, which is also a clean picture. The public toilet has to go down to the first floor, but the smell there is relatively big, not to mention that sometimes it is pungent, and Ye Xuanming, who is not stupid, will naturally not go.

The restrooms on the third floor are separate and are brought to each room. But there is also a public one on the third floor, just in case, Ye Xuanming entered the public toilet on the third floor.

After entering the bathroom, Ye Xuanming walked out of the bathroom in a dashing manner, and just when Ye Xuanming turned around and went down to the third floor, two beautiful shadows stood at the door of a room, looking at the back of Ye Xuanming leaving.

"Madame, what are you looking at?" The younger, pretty-faced, petite and delicate girl looked at the mature woman beside her. The girl's eyes showed adoration for the woman beside her.

The woman next to the girl is very beautiful, with a bookish temperament, and her whole body exudes a kind of intellectual beauty of a Chinese woman.

She raised her willow eyebrows, there was endless sorrow between her eyebrows, looking into the distance, she said softly: "Xiaoli, now that there is chaos outside, it is not easy for our women to show their heads, and in a few days, we still have to leave this place."

"Madam, do you want to put Paramount down?" Xiao Li looked at the woman suspiciously, full of puzzlement.

"What if you can't put it down? But here, speaking of which, it still fulfills a godfather's wish, and it can be regarded as worth the money! "The woman has a charming smile on her face, giving a sense of gentleness.

"Alright, Xiaoli, let's go back to the room!" The woman took a deep look at the staircase where Ye Xuanming had disappeared and said.

This woman's name is Sheng Aiyi, a native of Wujin Wuxing Township, Jiangsu. Graduated from St. John's University in Shanghai, she is proficient in English, can draw and embroider, and writes well, it is this woman who founded the Paramount Ballroom, it can be said that she is a legendary woman.

At night, time quietly passes away in luxury, without life, without warning, everything is in such a hurry, until time flies, someone realizes that the passing time cannot be reversed.

Inadvertently, the seventh day of Ye Xuanming's journey in different time and space has arrived, but the rules of Paramount are not to welcome guests during the day, and Ye Xuanming, who has no choice but to wait for the last time, can only come out to have a good experience of Shanghai under the occupation of the Japanese army.

Waiting is often frustrating, and the meditative Ye Xuanming is naturally not among them, and with patience, he finally finished visiting all the "places of interest" on the beach, which is a genuine thing!

"It's beautiful! But it fell! It has become a humiliation for the Chinese, and tonight it will be up to me to be on the list of tomorrow's Shanghai beach! Alas, alas, I may not see it anymore! Ye Xuanming said to himself in his heart, he had narcissistic thoughts and angry impulses, however, it was more calm, this was his biggest gain in the past few days.

Night is approaching Shanghai Beach again, as usual, Paramount Gate is open as usual, and characters from all religions and nine streams come and go at will, Ye Xuanming, who is in the men's locker room on the second floor, is not wearing work clothes as usual.

He sat there quietly, watching the other waiters change their clothes, and after cleaning up, he still didn't move, and the waiters all looked at this strange person who had behaved strangely since entering Paramount!

But no one took the initiative to ask Ye Xuanming, after all, he still had to have a snack when he went out, and when he saw that there was no one in the men's locker room, Ye Xuanming finally started to act!

He put on the clothes he had prepared, took the newly bought knife, hid it in his sleeve, and put on the waiter's jacket. Go to the dance hall on the second floor and look around for your target.

"That's you! Bad luck! ”

Ye Xuanming muttered secretly, and calmly set off towards the goal, it was a Japanese officer wearing a military uniform, with the rank of junior superior, in line with the mission goal!

The Japanese soldier Shaozuo was drunk, he couldn't stand firm after drinking, he hugged the neck of the person next to him, and didn't know what to say with a wicked smile, Ye Xuanming doesn't care about you.

He approached the target little by little, and even found a cup of good Longjing tea in his hand, and brought it to the Japanese officers, Ye Xuanming said: "Sir, sober up tea!"

The officer seemed to be able to understand Chinese, he patted Ye Xuanming on the shoulder and laughed: "Your conscience is dropping!" After speaking, he picked up the teacup and drank it all without suspicion.

The Japanese officers standing with him looked at Ye Xuanming and smiled, Ye Xuanming leaned forward again, pretending to take back the quilt, but in fact, it was to shorten the distance between the two in case of accidents.

That's when the moment comes. Ye Xuanming, who was ready to go, suddenly burst out. He quickly drew his knife and plunged it into the heart of the Japanese soldier.

"Ding, tester completes mission one!"

"Ding, tester completes task two!"

"Qualifications, programming self-destruct ......"

"Protecting the ...... in the Host"

The moment the Japanese Shaozo fell, Ye Xuanming showed a relieved smile on his face, ignoring the surprised and angry eyes of the Japanese, he spit on the dead Shaozuo.

"Made, you can also pat the shoulder of labor and management, I really ****** looking for death!"