Reborn Bao Guowei, I really didn’t want to be a great writer!

Chapter 210 The top lady of Paramount, An Shuzhen
"I can't sleep tonight, distinguished gentlemen and gentlemen."

"The one who brought you the song just now is Miss Baozhen, Paramount's top star dancer."

Behind the scenes, a short woman wearing a cheongsam came out. Her fat arms were like lotus joints, and her wrists were cut into a gully by bracelets.

The most eye-catching thing is naturally the obscene white ball, but if you look at her greasy face, it's hard to feel any desire.

There is a huge difference between the calm and calm look of the female manager of Paramount, but An Shuzhen's expression of embarrassment.

She was standing in the middle of the dance floor, wearing an exquisite red evening dress with the skirt falling gently.

But there was a fear like a little rabbit in his eyes.

"It's him! That's right! It's him! Bao Guowei is you!"

An Shuzhen screamed crazily in her heart, and tears seemed to flow down unsatisfactoryly, but she still held back.

Because she could feel that the eager eyes of the men in the audience were completely different from the eyes of her male classmates in school.

The eyes of these people are more wanton and unscrupulous, with only desire remaining in them.

In my ears, I heard the introduction voice of the female manager again.

Her voice also had a hint of fat, as greasy as oil and water made from more than ten pounds of fat.

"You can feel the charm of Miss Baozhen. The singing is so beautiful, incorporating elements of jazz and ballet. This is a visual feast."

The gold bracelet on the female manager's wrist was shining, and she forced a smile and said.

"Everyone, the next step is the dance. If you are willing, you can go to the front desk to send a bouquet or drinks to our Miss Baozhen. If you are destined, you can naturally dance with Miss Baozhen."

"After dancing a song, when you feel tired, Baozhen will naturally take you upstairs to rest. Everyone should have heard of it. We, Baozhen, have only just stood on the stage and have not served anyone yet. Gentlemen, please be careful. What a pity~"

After saying this, the audience burst into laughter, and many people had meaningful smiles on their faces, as if they were engaged in a reverie.

"It's really shameless. You clearly mark people's prices. Is this still an advanced world? How is it different from the former Qing Dynasty? The Shanghai Stock Exchange is our most advanced place, but there is such a sloppy thing?"

Dai Wangshu said angrily.

He had thought that this place was a place of romance, but he didn't expect that they would be so blatant?
The woman on the stage, after dressing up, can be regarded as extremely beautiful, but if you look carefully, she is only a teenager.

It was hard to say, but he was still a student, which made him feel unusually angry.

He even felt a little guilty because he had just been drooling over this woman.

Isn't this a miserable person?
It was placed on the table with a clearly marked price like a commodity.

"This is the trick used by brothels in the past. They appoint a certain noble courtesan, and then ask the admirers to spend a lot of money. As long as they can pay enough money, the perfect courtesan will be his."

Jiang Baili smiled and shook his head.

"Today's national government only has democracy on the surface, but in fact it is just a large-scale feudal dictatorship."

Liang Sicheng also felt something and said angrily.

The guilt for Lin Huiyin also rose in my heart, and I regretted coming to Paramount.

At this time, a cheer came from the stadium.

"Hahahahaha! Mr. Tang is really amazing!!!"

"I'm paying 4000 yuan to make Miss Baozhen the Queen of Paramount!"

The center of everyone's attention is a wealthy Shanghai businessman named Tang Jishan.

Tang Jishan?
Bao Guowei frowned, seeming to have some impression of this person in his head.

It seems that he is called a fighter among the scumbags of the Republic of China?

For tea sales and business, but also for female sex.

He successively married Zhang Zhiyun, the movie queen of the Republic of China, and Ruan Lingyu, one of the four beauties.

The former was abandoned by him because he lost popularity, and the latter committed suicide because of depression.

It can be said that he is the master of scumbag men in the Republic of China.

It seems that this Miss Baozhen is now eyeing the lady on the stage.

I don’t know if it’s her acting value or her appearance.

Or is it a bit of both?
During this period, there was fierce competition in the field, with young masters and gentlemen all bidding.

And these four thousand oceans are obviously the peak price here. Some people in the venue couldn't help but sigh.

"Four thousand yuan! Just to win a girl? You have to be Mr. Tang, and you have to be rich!
Four thousand yuan in today's Shanghai stock market can be used as a gift to marry two women from good families! "

This is already a huge amount of money.

At that time, the average monthly income of working-class people in the Shanghai Stock Exchange was only about 50 yuan.

This can already enable a family to live a well-off life.

This four thousand yuan is the entire income of a middle-class family for nearly six years. You can imagine how huge this amount is.

At this moment, the venue was almost silent.

Even the little brothers below, no matter how nervous they are, many people have to consider whether they have the confidence to pay this money.

In the crowd, a young man with oily hair and pink face walked out.
With a proud smile on his face, he walked slowly towards the stage, enjoying the envious eyes of the people around him.

Such a sense of vanity is much better than the big brother who swipes the screen in the future.

The female manager was rubbing her hands and nodding her head, her face almost bursting with joy.

That’s four thousand yuan!
If she could earn 4,000 yuan in one night, she would be willing to earn ten at a time!

But the female manager is old and beautiful after all, she said with emphasis.

"Baozhen, this young master is very sincere to you. Don't let me down. Let's dance with him quickly!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the music started playing behind the stage.

Baozhen's body also trembled, as if she had woken up from a dream.

It was not easy to get out of sight of the man's face not far away.

Inside his mouth, he muttered to himself.

"Bao Guowei"

Every bit of what happened in school was constantly replayed in An Shuzhen's mind.

Especially Bao Guowei's high-spiritedness, especially Bao Guowei's strong arguments in class, writing blockbuster articles, and not afraid of criticism from those in authority.

There is also no hesitation in the process of epidemic prevention and control.

Has he always been like this?

An Shuzhen was trembling a little when she saw the man with oily hair and powdery face, with a proud smile on his face, stretching out his hand towards her, as proud as a wild wolf that had captured its prey.

"Miss Baozhen, would you like to dance with me?"

bang~
Like thunder, the consciousness in An Shuzhen's mind seemed to be exploded, and she looked at the man in the corner again.

His face was still as unchanged as before. What was he thinking in his heart?

But An Shuzhen has firmed up her mind.

She immediately turned her head away, took a step back, and said loudly.

"I reject."

This sound was as quiet as the chirping of mosquitoes.

"What?" Tang Jishan looked stunned. She didn't expect that she could be rejected?
Come on, I spent the money! That’s four thousand yuan! !
An Shuzhen took a deep breath and increased her volume.

"I'm sorry, I want to refuse."

"What are you talking about?" The expression on Tang Jishan's face was already a little angry at this moment.

The female manager also had a look of astonishment on her face, she tried to make things up and said with a smile.

"Baozhen is a little confused. Baozhen, please hold Master Tang's hand!"

She immediately went to hold An Shuzhen's hand, but she didn't want the latter to throw her away suddenly.

An Shuzhen's last voice became firm and clear, and she spoke loudly.

"No! Manager, I want to refuse!"

"Because he is not qualified, it shouldn't be him!"

(End of this chapter)