Jiuye's little wife is sweet and sassy

Chapter 139
Dozens of young girls gathered together.

In front of the vanity mirror, makeup artists methodically dressed up many girls.

However, there was one makeup artist who was 'special' in that he wasn't doing makeup on the girls like everyone else, but was fiddling with the nails because the people who needed his makeup were late.

"No. [-], No. [-], ready to play, hurry up, go to the waiting area and wait, No. [-], No. [-], No. [-], and No. [-] get ready, and go to the waiting area quickly."

After the field manager yelled twice, he hurriedly left the dressing room with No. [-], and the rest of the people in the dressing room speeded up and finished their work one after another.

A female makeup artist glanced at the man beside her who had been playing with her nails when she was packing up her makeup box, "Old Qian, you're having a great time today. I remember that the player you're in charge of is called... Jiuai, right? You haven't come yet, yes?" Have you abstained?"

The man shrugged slightly, with an expression of indifference, and said, "I don't know, maybe it is."

The woman shook her head with a look of pity, "Why did you give up? Even if you can't get in, you should try."

"Maybe it's because the family doesn't have any money, and it doesn't matter, so I gave up..." As if thinking of something, the man smiled and looked at the female makeup artist, raised a smile that he thought was handsome, and said, "Let's have dinner together at noon? I heard There's a new restaurant nearby, let's try it together?"

"Why do you have time to treat me to dinner today?"

The two make-up artists who had nothing to do soon sat on chairs and chatted.

While the two makeup artists were chatting, a contestant not far from the two also got up and left the dressing room. This contestant was none other than Yan Ruoxue's former friend An An.

An An took her mobile phone, walked through the corridor, and walked all the way to the smoking room at the end.

Pushing open the door of the smoking room, seeing the man inside, An An frowned, "It's about to start, what did you ask me to do?"

The man took a deep puff of his cigarette and said, "The money you gave is too little, and you won't be able to enter the top twenty."

"Less? How much did I give you!" Thinking of the money she gave, An An felt a pain in her heart.

"There are only [-] places in total. People must give more money and vote for them. Now that other contestants have added money, you will naturally be squeezed out."

Hearing this, An An growled angrily, "I gave you the money first."

The man looked at An An with an expression of "you don't pay, it's useless to say anything".

An An walked around the smoking room irritably, then said in a low voice, "Who added the money?"

The man took a puff of cigarette unhurriedly, and said, "300 million, plus 300 million, I'll find someone for you and squeeze you into the top [-]."

"300 million, the game is about to start, where can I find you 300 million! Are you..." Halfway through the speech, An An looked at the man suspiciously, "You're not framing me, are you?"

"Believe it or not is up to you." After finishing speaking, the man put out the cigarette in his hand, turned around, and walked towards the door.

Seeing that the man was about to leave, An An gritted her teeth and said, "Bonus! If I make it into the top 300, you will get [-] million of the bonus."

If she wins, she can get a bonus of 500 million, 300 million will be distributed, plus the 150 million given out before, she will have 50 left. If she gives up now, not only will she not get the bonus, but the 150 million already given out will even She may lose everything, so she has no choice at all.

Hearing this, the man sneered and said, "Business without money...you are smart."

An An blinked with a smile on her face, and said in a gentle voice, "Brother Liu...help?"

"I don't see money, can I do something for you?"

Seeing the man refuse, anxiety appeared in An An's eyes.

"Brother has some money, I can help you with it..." As he spoke, the man's eyes lingered on An An's chest, the meaning of which was self-evident.

An An's face changed a few times, and finally, she squeezed out a stiff smile and said, "Thank you Brother Liu."

The man hooked his lips, took out a pen and paper from his pocket, and said, "Write an IOU."

An An hesitated a little when she heard 'write an IOU'.

The man walked across from An An, took a breath, and said, "Or...do you want to thank Brother Liu on the bed?"

An An smiled and twisted her body, her voice was soft, "300 million?"

The man squeezed An An's chin, and looked at An An's face and body unscrupulously, as if he was looking at a commodity that was up for sale.

The expression on An An's face froze for a moment, and then, the corners of her mouth curled up, her eyes were seductive, and her whole body exuded the smell of wind and dust.

After a while, the man let go of An An's chin, clapped his hands, and said, "Are you a virgin?"

Thinking of 300 million, An An winked and said, "Is it a virgin? You'll know if you try it?"

The man smiled 'hehe' and took An'an out of the smoking room.

Half an hour later, the judges off the stage all received a note, and Brother Liu received a 280 million IOU signed by An An in his pocket.

The notes in the audience quietly circulated, and the contestants on the stage were still performing hard.

Backstage, the field manager held a notebook and yelled loudly, "Number 23, Jiuai is ready, No. 23..."

He shouted for a long time, but no one answered in the waiting area.

"...No. 23?" The field manager waited for a while, and seeing no one answered, he shouted, "Who has her phone number? Give her a call, and if she doesn't show up within 5 minutes, I will forfeit."

The field manager glanced at the crowd and said: "On the 24th, prepare on the 25th... You two, come here."

The backstage was very busy. Regarding the incident that did not appear on the 23rd, everyone just discussed in a low voice, and then put it to the back of their minds, preparing for the next game.

After a few hurried arrangements, the field manager in charge of organizing the contestants was called away by the assistant director.

At this moment, No. 23 Jiuai, Yan Ruoxue, who was forgotten by everyone, was running on the road holding a guzheng.

On the stage, the two hosts were reporting normally according to the program list, and they didn't know what was going on behind the scenes.

After a long turning point, the hero interjected and said, "...then invite contestant No. 23, Jiu Ai."

The host stepped down, the stage lights dimmed, and the audience focused on the center of the stage.

One second, two seconds, three seconds... After more than ten seconds passed, the stage was still empty, and there was a very low voice of discussion from the audience.

Just as confused as the audience were the cameraman, director, assistant director, and the staff who were editing the live broadcast in post-production.

Finding that there was a vacancy on the scene, the field manager rushed to the host, the three of them hurriedly said a few words in the audience, and the host ran towards the stage.

Suddenly, music sounded in the studio, the host paused, and a girl holding a guzheng walked onto the stage in a Hanfu.

The spotlights came on, and a girl sat in the center of the stage with a guzheng on her lap, and the number 23 was written on the number plate on her chest.

(End of this chapter)