Chapter 117 Bar 2
She hurriedly closed the door, and the scene in the darkness made her vomit a little.
She leaned half against the wall next to Box 109, gasping for breath, forcing her to forget what she had just seen.
But the more she tried to forget, the clearer those sordid images became in her mind.
It was Shen Qing who he had only seen yesterday, there were two women lying beside him, who looked like they were both 50 years old, Shen Qing was tied up by a body, like a plaything, his eyes were empty, and he noticed that her panic was probably the last trace of brilliance in his eyes.
Was he kidnapped or did he do it willingly?
Jiang Nian's heart sank, it stands to reason that she shouldn't have such an idea, but the people in this box are all dressed expensively, and their behavior is very extravagant, and the only bottle of expensive wine she recognizes is that they are swayed like a few dollars of beer, and no one cares if they are spilled.
What should she do now?
When he didn't see anything or said to rescue Shen Qing, did he need her to save him?
She recognized the woman who leaked half of her face out of the bed, and that woman was the director's wife, and she had to think in that direction.
came out is the male protagonist of S+ production, this male protagonist may not be won even if Zhang Yang fights for it himself, and Shen Qing is just a poor and white student with no foundation, and it is not very reasonable for him to get that kind of opportunity.
Is it a transaction?
The scene just now resurfaced in her mind, the knots on Shen Qing's body were more like a setting of eroticism, although his expression was wooden, his hand was on the fleshy white thigh.
It's not like he's completely forced, he can only say that he's not happy to do it himself, but he doesn't have anything to do.
Jiang Nian leaned against the wall, this bar had a strange atmosphere, some strong and some faint fragrance, Jiang Nian smelled very uncomfortable, she hung her head and clenched the mobile phone in her hand.
To help or not to help?
To meddle or not to meddle?
Just as she hesitated. The box of 108 on the opposite side was opened, and Jiang Zhao's strong voice of breaking gongs came from inside, and I don't know what the scene was.
The bartender didn't expect a person to be at the door, staring at him with his head down, so frightened that he almost couldn't even hold the tray in his hand.
Jiang Nian took out the small bag she brought, took out five red tickets, she stepped forward, inserted them into the pocket of the clothes on the bartender's chest, and pointed to the closed 109 behind her: "Tell the people inside that the police are coming."
The bartender's eyes widened, he looked at Jiang Nian with a solemn face suspiciously, looked down at the red tickets again, and rolled his eyes and said, "Guarantee to complete the task!" ”
Jiang Nian stood in the door of the front 108, observing the movement on the opposite side through a slit, and after a while, a group of scantily clad and messy men and women walked out of the box, basically everyone was scolding.
Jiang Nian paid attention to one person after another, several of them were frequent visitors in front of the big screen, some were advertisers and investors, and two women who were on the same bed with Shen Qing walked behind, holding hands, their faces were full of meat, they didn't know what they were talking about, and the flesh on their faces was going to lose their facial features.
One is the wife of the director of "The Sun Is Like You", and the other is a little familiar, probably an investor.
Jiang Nian thought about it, and suddenly felt that the gap was dark, she raised her eyes to meet the bloodshot eyes, and she swallowed her saliva unconsciously.
Just through a crack, she could feel the thick sadness transmitted by Shen Qing, this sadness washed away all the doubts and scorns in her heart, and suddenly gave birth to a wave of pity.
The expensive white shirt on his body was a little messy, and a large area of white skin was exposed at the neckline, with red marks on it, presumably from the red rope that had just been tied, and there were deep and shallow kiss marks on his neck, and the corner of his left mouth was red and swollen, and he didn't know who had bitten him.
His most spiritual eyes were like a pool of stagnant water at the moment, staring at Jiang Nian across the door, and the things under his eyes were about to shatter.
It's pathetic.
Jiang Nian couldn't help but think.
The group planned to go to other hidden places to continue the carnival, Shen Qing walked at the end, and the two women who were almost ready to fuck seemed to be dissatisfied with him walking so slowly, and after a few people got into the car, they were disappointed in him for a while.
"Shen Qing, don't pretend that everyone is forcing you to come, you have to know that no matter how many people want to get this opportunity, if it weren't for Zhang Yang recommending you, I wouldn't be too lazy to lead you to meet so many seniors and investors!" The director's wife reprimanded with a smile, she was closest to Shen Qing, a pair of fleshy hands fiddling with a few buttons on his shirt, and the overly warm palm was against his torso, as if teasing.
He closed his eyes, restrained the tendency of the corners of his mouth to turn downwards and the hands that tried to push away the terrible thing in front of him.
He has already done this, Jiang Nian has already seen his ghost appearance, so there is no one who cares.
"It's a good car, it's just too small." The director's wife picked up Shen Qing's chin with her fingers and carefully looked at this ingenious face.
"Sure enough, there is a bit of posture, and the figure is not bad, I didn't see much in such a dark environment just now, but now I can see it clearly, it's really good, I heard that I am still a college student, right, I want to get ahead in this industry, this requires you to be well-behaved and obedient!"
The woman stretched out her other hand and slapped Shen Qing's left cheek a few times, she felt the delicacy of her fingertips, and said softly: "Your skin is well maintained, or because of your youth!" Your face is really a little similar to that Lu Yuling, Zhang Yang is really discerning, if you can be as red as Lu Yuling, you won't have to do this job of accompanying wine in the future. ”
Shen Qing's eyes flashed with a hint of clarity, he turned his head and looked at the director's wife in front of him in a daze, her fat body took up too much space, and he couldn't wait to stick her body to him.
His mind was very messy, he understood what it meant to be here today, what the director's wife hinted at was very hidden, but Shen Qing, who had always been sensitive, quickly sensed what she meant, he only hesitated for three seconds, and then went with her.
He knew what was going to happen here, what he was going to lose, but he was ready.
From the moment he promised Ji Yue, he should have understood that he was no longer the same person he used to be, he had to rely on his body to find a way, and such things would only be more and more frequent.
But he never expected Jiang Nian to see him like this, he was excited, compassion and heart were intertwined, he wanted to cover his face, but at that time he was already a little numb, he was bound by the rope, and he couldn't move at all.
He didn't know how to face her in the future, he didn't know what she thought of him.
He's like mud, forever numb.