Dragon King of Beauty Protector

"What bad idea are you going to have?" Seeing Liang Ping looking at Ning Yunlong up and down, Hu Zhengyan asked impatiently. Yesterday, he gave Ning Yunlong a suit lining and asked him to pretend to be deep. As a result, sister Zhao's face was not very good after she went out. I'm afraid the service was not in place at all. It is estimated that it must not meet sister Zhao's taste, so he can't give any ideas today! Or there will be economic losses again!

While they were talking, Ning Yunlong was also confused, but he had to smile at them politely.

"Don't worry! There must be" selling points "this time! Liang Ping finished this sentence with a sudden smile.

His reaction stunned them.

I haven't seen Liang Ping smile since I saw him first. As a result, I suddenly smiled today! What can arouse his great interest! He laughed! Wouldn't other people go crazy if they heard this "method"?

"Don't let him serve customers alone today! Serve a group of people today!" Liang Ping also said in a higher voice.

"Sleeping trough! No!" Hearing this sentence, Ning Yunlong almost cried out!

If you serve someone! If that person is like sister Zhao! What if the key is fat woman or something? And that almost scared me to death! Just serve others! Let him serve a group of people! This? Does he have to test the reality of the word "death of the soul" from himself today?

Liang Ping may know what Ning Yunlong misunderstood. He immediately patted him on the shoulder and said, "don't be afraid! Newcomer! It's not that kind of physical service, but... Sensory service."

Because he didn't know how to describe it, Liang Ping hesitated and said the second half of the sentence.

Ning Yunlong was stunned when he heard it. What he said seemed to scare him even more! Besides, why do you suddenly call yourself a newcomer? He didn't apply to be a duck! He is still very serious in private!

"Can you explain?" Ning Yunlong ventured to ask, but Hu Zhengyan suddenly pushed him: "don't talk later!"

He turned to look at Liang Ping and asked, "you mean? Let him go on stage?"

Liang Ping nodded.

Hu Zhengyan frowned and looked up and down at Ning Yunlong. Because Ning Yunlong was just working out, he was only wearing underwear. It seemed to him that he felt a little strange.

Although it's not shy, it's the master's shyness. The key is that he didn't deliberately look at his body in the bathhouse. It's good. They looked at themselves up and down when they had nothing to do, and said some strange words. Can he not panic?

"Well... With his figure, he can't join the puppet. Niang group." Liang Ping thought for a moment and said.

Ning Yunlong was stunned. What Niang group? He's an old man who wants him to join a women's group? How can this work! But it sounds curious! Aren't those women beautiful?

"How are you going to get him on the stage? Are you going to stand on the stage?"

"No... of course not." Liang Ping shook his head.

Hu Zhengyan looked at Ning Yunlong with a mocking smile and asked, "Hey! Can you dance?"

"Dancing?" Ning Yunlong shook his head fiercely: "I won't! But two big brothers, do you want me to perform on the stage?"

"Yes, but you can't forget anything! You'd better sell it. Go!" Hu Zhengyan said and dragged him: "let's go! There's a lot of work waiting for you today!"

"Don't introduce me, big brother! I can sell!" Ning Yunlong quickly hugged the door frame and said anxiously.

Liang Ping immediately asked, "what else can you do besides fitness?"

"I can sing!" Ning Yunlong said quickly.

Hu Zhengyan and the two said in unison, "sing one and listen!"

Then Ning Yunlong worked hard and sang a song "feeling good"!

When they heard that he was empty and high, but mixed with a beautiful voice, they were surprised and looked at each other.

"Stop! Stop singing!" Hu Zhengyan quickly stopped, patted Ning Yunlong's stomach and said, "come on stage and sing to me later! Remember! Sing with a smile!"

"Don't listen to him. You can play freely later." Liang Ping denied Hu Zhengyan's words and said with a smile.

Ning Yunlong nodded immediately and said excitedly, "then I don't have to sell myself?"

"It depends! If you don't behave well, you will continue to solicit customers for me, twenty a day!"

"Don't lie in the trough, brother Hu! Give me a way to live! Although I'm your slave, I'm not a livestock. As the saying goes, there are only tired cows..."

"Shut up!" Listening to Ning Yunlong's grinding, Hu Zhengyan was impatient and shouted at him.

Ning Yunlong immediately covered his mouth honestly. Liang Ping also recognized Ning Yunlong's singing skills and continued: "it seems that you still have some ability. Originally, I wanted you to perform fitness for everyone on the stage..."

Poop

Ning Yunlong almost spewed blood when he heard this sentence. What the hell is performing fitness on stage? That sounds silly. Do you really think he is a salted fish?

Take the elevator and enter a room with two "owners", but unexpectedly, this room is connected to other rooms.

After walking for a while, Ning Yunlong saw a huge curtain along the door and a group of girls who seemed to dance very briskly on the stage.

"This is backstage?" Ning Yunlong suddenly realized and blurted out subconsciously.

"Shit! Why are you talking suddenly? Scare me! What's the fuss!" Hu Zhengyan was angry. He dragged Ning Yunlong here and said, "you! Choose a song! Sing on the stage later!"

"No! Brother Hu! I'm a little nervous! I thought it was a small stage! Just sing freely. As a result, how could this be a big stage! It's like an opera house! Why don't you wait for me to slow down for an hour and practice singing and open your voice?" Ning Yunlong prayed.

Hu Zhengyan immediately became angry and said with a smile: "you son, you fucking die? I'll do whatever I ask you to do! Prepare a fart!"

Ning Yunlong said with grievances on his face, "what shall I do if I mess up on the stage?"

"Screw up, just wait to receive 20 guests tonight!"

"Sleeping trough! Brother Hu! I'd better sing well! I'm sure to perform well!" Ning Yunlong touched the sweat on his face. Hu Zhengyan also looked at Ning Yunlong and wanted to beat him. He held his breath and waved his hand: "get out of here! Find Liang Ping!"

"Good!"

Ning Yunlong ran to Liang Ping. Liang Ping pushed his glasses: "come with me."

Take Ning Yunlong to the backstage on-demand room. Ning Yunlong also ordered a song on the computer.

"Er! One more song!" Ning Yunlong ordered another song. The person in charge was stunned. He looked up at Liang Ping and said, "who is this boy? What do you mean?".

Liang Ping also saw the meaning on his face and said with a smile, "this is my slave."

"Slaves? Shouldn't slaves go to work?" The person in charge looked at Ning Yunlong mockingly. Ning Yunlong was still clattering on the keyboard.