Chapter 8: Your Taste

The host walked to the stage with a smile on his face.

"Ladies and gentlemen, tonight's dancing girl performance is over, and everyone must be happy to see it and have their favorite dancing queen, and then let's enter the blockbuster show."

Regarding the link after the performance, Lu Ran is clear.

Sister Song once said that at the end of the performance, rich people will buy their favorite girl's Spring Festival moment, and many girls have taken this opportunity to climb the high branches.

But she wasn't interested in this kind of opportunity, she just wanted to get the money for the show.

Lu Ran took a few steps back, trying to shake off the bundle of squinting gazes on his body.

As soon as she turned sideways, the host walked over, "Sister, what are you doing?" ”

Hearing this, Lu Ran's face turned red, and he whispered, "Sister Song said, I can leave after the performance." ”

"I heard Song Yu say that you are here for money? Sister, dancing is only a few dollars, and if you make friends with these rich people, isn't that money just a matter of hooking your fingers. ”

The host has been in this sick circle for a long time, and he can see at a glance that Lu Ran can make a sky-high price tonight, how could he give up this great opportunity?

Lu Ran's little face was a little overwhelmed, "This big brother, I'm here to dance, please don't embarrass me." ”

Lu Ran's cheeks were already red, and his eyes were red at this time, which was really pitiful.

In the cold wind, Lu Ran heard the host hiss uncontrollably, "Cheng, since it is the person sent by Song Yu, it won't be difficult for you, go ahead." ”

As if he had been amnestied, Lu Ran trotted all the way after hurriedly thanking him.

It wasn't until he ran into the locker room and locked the door and felt the warm air in the room that Lu Ran calmed down a little.

In the afterglow, a floor-to-ceiling mirror was erected there, in the mirror, Lu Ran was dressed in sexy little faces, and her messy hair covered her with a layer of bullying filter.

She is like a lucky person who has just survived from the mouth of a beast, pitiful but extremely seductive.

Lu Ran looked at herself in the mirror, looking at the performance costume on her body that had not been changed off, she felt that her heart was being bitten by ants.

Her pride is completely shattered today.

The adult world doesn't have much time to be uncomfortable, so Lu Ran sniffled, went into the bathroom to clean himself, and changed his clothes.

She walked to the door to leave, but—

"What's going on?"

The door in front of him seemed to be glued, Lu Ran frowned and pulled the doorknob hard, but the door still didn't move.

"Smack!"

Lu Ran's shoulders shook violently.

At this time, the lights in the room were mostly darkened, and the dim and low atmosphere was filled with ambiguity.

An indescribable sense of danger permeated his heart, and Lu Ran leaned his back against the door panel, carefully watching everything in front of him.

"I can finally look at you so closely, you are so beautiful on the stage just now, it almost hooked my soul."

In the corner, a man's figure slowly walked out.

Lu Ran held his breath and stared, his fingertips nervously clasped against the wall behind him.

She spoke, "Who are you?" ”

In another second, the man walked into the light not far in front of Lu Ran, which was enough for Lu Ran to see her face clearly.

"You don't know me?"

Lu Ran had never seen the person in front of him, but the look between his eyebrows and eyes made Lu Ran think of a certain young master, the young master of the Jian family who gave her to Mr. Lu with Sister Song before.

The man smiled, "I am the eldest young master of the Jian family, Jian Shen." ”

When Lu Ran was performing, he took a look at Lu Ran, and after a brief analysis on one side, he spent a lot of money, directly bought the host privately, and asked Lu Ran by name.

Tonight's Lu Ran is a gift from Jian Xian to him.

"You're expensive." Jian Shen stared at Lu Ran with heavy eyes, "Let me taste you." ”