Chapter 1749

Another hour and a half was added. Qian Duoduo was very happy. He just finished this customer and can get off work. He politely asked the thin woman to lie down. "Elder sister, do you need props?"

"Yes. Anyway, I still have an hour and a half. I want to have a good time and have a good time."

"OK, no problem." Qian Duoduo took out the props from the drawer.

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At 10:30, it is the peak period of urban nightlife. Almost every night show is booming and bustling, such as the blue moon and the night club on the cloud.

In yunshang nightclub, in a luxurious KTV private room, several young men are drinking and singing. Each man is accompanied by a young girl.

One of the young girls is yuan Xiaoqing.

Yuan Xiaoqing is just a hostess. She works in the cloud nightclub every night. She is paid 400 yuan a time. The boss smokes 100 and the tip is not counted. Because she looks good, has a good figure and has a good drinking capacity, she is ordered almost every night to drink, sing, chat and play games with others. She can't live without 10000 yuan a month.

The income seems very high, but the consumption is also high. The daily transportation and living expenses are at least more than 100 yuan, as well as cosmetics and clothes. After calculation, there are only four or five thousand yuan a month.

But it's better. It's much better than the working girls in the factory. The working girls in the factory work overtime. They are tired like dogs. Their monthly salary is only three or four thousand yuan. It's good to have two thousand yuan after removing expenses.

So many girls, who have a little figure and beauty, and can drink and sing, are willing to be a hostess.

The hostess also has tips. If she is willing to do something special, her income will increase exponentially.

Of course, in the eyes of ordinary people, their careers are disgraceful. Like those hair salon girls and massage girls, there is a common name for them in the society: miss.

In the private room, several men sat on the sofa, hugging their female partners, drinking, chatting and playing games. Each man's hands were dishonest and pinched.

Ladies can bear it if they can. If they can't, they have to pretend to smile and refuse politely.

Here, there is also an unwritten rule: the customer is God.

The wide tea table is filled with wine bottles, wine glasses, as well as all kinds of snacks and fruit plates

In the middle of the private room, Yuan Xiaoqing was singing with a young man. The two stood together, holding a wireless microphone, and the young man hugged her shoulder.

The young man is tall and strong. He wears a pair of blue trousers, a snow-white shirt and a tie. He looks like a man in his twenties and eights. He is well dressed, looks talented, combs his big back and looks like a successful person.

On the screen is an old song: "sister, you sit in the bow of the boat, brother walks on the shore, grace and love, the rope swings long..."

The young man roared with a microphone. He was in high spirits. Unfortunately, he had a broken throat and incomplete five tones. Such a simple sentence was always out of tune.

Even so, as soon as the big back's broken throat opened his voice, the other men applauded as if he was a song god.

Several hostesses naturally applauded, creating a lively and cheerful atmosphere.

Yuan Xiaoqing took the microphone and smiled. Although the broken throat on his back was very uncomfortable in his ears, he couldn't show a trace of disgust.

However, she felt that her big back was too tight around herself and was a little uncomfortable. She wanted to move out, but as soon as she moved her body, her big back hugged her more tightly.

In the past, when drinking and singing with customers, this often happened. She could endure it, but somehow tonight, she felt very unhappy.

"Baby, it's your turn." big back sang the first paragraph, looked at her drunk, and then it's her turn to sing.

Yuan Xiaoqing picked up the microphone: "little sister, I'll take the bow of the boat. Brother, you walk on the shore. Our love and our love swing on the rope. You sweat all the way..."

Her voice is very nice, gentle, sweet and loud. People who see her and hear her songs will think of the words "sweet song sister".

Suddenly, there was applause, screams and whistles in the room.

Even the big back let go of her shoulder, slapped and shouted.

Generally speaking, the quality of KTV hostesses exceeds that of bar girls. Without any talent, they can't go on the table at all.

The two happily finished the song "the love of the trackers", and the big back was still full of meaning. They sang two more songs while singing and drinking. Sometimes they hugged yuan Xiaoqing's shoulder, sometimes her waist, and finally sang and sang. The salty pig's hand slid down and pressed her hip

Yuan Xiaoqing felt sick for a while, twisted his body and pressed his hand on his head: "brother, I'm sorry, I drank too much and my head was a little dizzy. I want to have a rest."

After that, he ran back, put the microphone on the tea table, ran to the sofa, sat down, leaned on the sofa, closed his eyes and looked tired.

Beside her, an obscene man and a girl hugged and kissed each other, and the two were talking.

Big back walked to the wretched man and slapped him on the head: "monkey, start to be in heat. Take your woman and roll around, or go to the bathroom or open a room."

The wretched man raised his head and said with a smile, "brother, I want to do a big health care. You reported it to me together."

Big back head waved: "OK, go away."

"Thank you, brother." the obscene man was so happy that he took the hostess and ran away.

"Brother, I also want to do a big health care."

"Brother, there's me."

For a moment, several men shouted.

"No, there's only one place tonight. Let's wait for next time. If you want big health care, play by yourself."

A few men stopped shouting and continued to sing, drink, chat and play games

Yuan Xiaoqing didn't even open her eyes. This situation has long been common to her.

He sat beside her with his head on his back and put her little hand in his own hand.

Yuan Xiaoqing didn't refuse this. If he didn't even give his hands to others, he wouldn't have to go on in this line.

Big back played with her hand for a while, then stretched out a salty pig hand, stroked her thigh, like a snake, and climbed up slowly along her thigh

Yuan Xiaoqing reached out to stop him and opened his eyes: "brother, I really drank too much tonight. My head is swollen and painful. I want to get off work."

"Get off work?" big back smiled. "Baby, it's still early. We haven't had enough. How can you get off work?"