Dragon King of Beauty Protector

That man must be a duck, muscular and dedicated to serving those rich women. They didn't come here before they met brother Ning Yunlong.

However, Bruce Lee suddenly thought of something and stopped

"White gourd! I have a question!" Bruce Lee looks ugly when he says this.

White gourd looked puzzled: "what's the matter?"

"I feel like brother long has been caught as a duck!" Somehow he said this.

"This! Ha ha! It's impossible!" Hearing his words, the white gourd immediately laughed and said.

But Bruce Lee scratched his head, Continue to explain: "think about it! Brother long has a good figure! He is also handsome! And we don't know the inside story of Wan Hui. 60% of the economic source of this organization will be the money earned by ducks! Even if they catch him like brother long, they won't kill him easily unless they hate him to the bone!"

"But what if brother long really annoys them? They divide brother long into five parts..."

"Pa!" Bruce Lee slapped him on the head, and the white gourd made a "ouch" sound.

Bruce Lee pointed to his nose and said, "can you say something nice?"

"Brother Bruce Lee, I mean just in case... But when I think about it carefully, you may be right. Brother long is so handsome and has a good figure. These people must use him to make money if they catch him?"

"Alas! If that were true, it would be bitter for brother long! It would be physical and mental destruction!" Thinking of Ning Yunlong's big brother, who was pressed by those rich women, Bruce Lee also shook his head with an ugly face.

On the other hand, Ning Yunlong is ready to play.

Hu Zhengyan just came out of the "club" he said after dancing, sweating all over, and patted Ning Yunlong on the back: "Hey! Are you ready? You'll be on the stage soon!"

"Brother Hu! My legs are shaking!" Ning Yunlong didn't pretend this time. Since he saw the convenient man standing next to the urinal in black silk high heels just now, Ning Yunlong's leg shook uncontrollably, like a washing machine.

"Fool! The stage is big, but there are hundreds of women under the stage! It's not a concert! Just deal with it! Nervous fart! How many days have you been here! Nervous now! What will you do in the future?"

"I TM..." hearing Hu Zhengyan's messy words, Ning Yunlong really wanted to go up and slap him!

Deal with a fart! You can sing for me on the stage! Besides, he has never seen a man disguised as a woman. The picture he saw just now in the toilet is a little unsustainable! It's scary! What else? How many days? He spoke like a leader's lecture. He came the next day! I'm afraid Hu Zhengyan is not a fool, is he?

But what chance does he have to resist now? His strength has not recovered at all. He can't beat or run

"All right! You'll be on stage in five minutes! Give me a good performance then! Otherwise, you'll get ready to pick me up tonight! I'm fucking tired of you, dog. Fuck!" Hu Zhengyan shouted to him without joking.

Ning Yunlong lowered his head and swallowed it

Liang Ping listened to Hu Zhengyan constantly scolding Ning Yunlong, pushed his glasses, walked over and patted Hu Zhengyan.

"Why?" Hu Zhengyan looked at him angrily and asked.

Liang Ping spread his hand: "all right! He has to go on stage. Don't go too far!"

"This guy is our slave! Let's show mercy to him! He can only give us odd jobs in his life!"

"But... At least he has some talent." Liang Ping is also honest.

"Talent fart! As long as there is that, he will never escape!" When Hu Zhengyan said this, they were suddenly stunned at the same time.

Ning Yunlong was stunned and frowned, but he didn't dare to look up.

that? What is it?

What do you mean as long as there's that? I'll never run away?

Ning Yunlong thought for a few seconds. It was interesting and suddenly realized.

They must have eaten something for themselves?

No wonder I don't have any strength!

"Er! I'll go back first! Tell him how to play on stage!" Hu Zhengyan was also incoherent, so he turned back and left.

Ning Yunlong could not control his deep frown and saw Liang Ping coming.

They looked at each other for a few seconds and said nothing.

"Hey! It's your turn!" At this time, a man behind the curtain suddenly took a microphone and said to him.

"Coming!" Ning Yunlong trotted over, took the microphone, patted it twice and said, "why is there no movement!"

"Don't talk too much! You'll have it when you go on stage!"

"Oh!" Ning Yunlong scratched his head, went out with a worried face and came to the stage.

After seeing Ning Yunlong, a group of rich women under the stage had different expressions and talked about good and bad.

Before taking the stage, Liang Ping said that in order to "play hard to get", he asked Ning Yunlong to put on his clothes. Ning Yunlong was stunned and suddenly thought of something after class.

Do you have to take off your clothes when you perform on the stage?

Why don't you cheer up!

Thinking of this, Ning Yunlong suddenly took off his clothes and showed his strong body!

"Oh!" The woman under the stage immediately exclaimed when she saw Ning Yunlong's action!

Although strangers are not the top names in the nightclub, Ning Yunlong immediately sucked countless powder!

"My God! It's so handsome!"

Several muscle killer old women immediately couldn't help touching their hearts and suddenly threw a few wads of money on the stage!

"Ah!" Ning Yunlong's eyes lit up immediately when he saw the money and ran directly to pick up the money!

"Sleeping trough! Where are your dry chicken feathers! Come back! Come back!" The behind the scenes planner saw Ning Yunlong's stupidity and shouted out in a low voice.

Ning Yunlong heard them speak and immediately ran back with the money: "Oh?"

"Put the fucking money down first!" Behind the scenes planning quickly put his hands and said.

Ning Yunlong nodded stupidly, slapped the money on the ground and grinned at him.

"Lean to the left!"

Ning Yunlong took two steps to the left, turned back and continued to smile at him, indicating: "OK?"

The planner shook his head: "stand in the middle of the stage! You're fucking running into the curtain!"

"Oh!" Ning Yunlong walked around clumsily. The spotlight on his head didn't know when to shine on him. He staggered like a toddler.

"Ha ha ha!" Seeing Ning Yunlong like dancing Yangko, the women under the stage laughed wildly, grinning and ugly.

Seeing them laughing wildly, Ning Yunlong was also disgusted in his heart, but he could only accompany music on the surface.

Liang Ping quietly looked at his yangko dance steps and pushed his eyes helplessly.

"Stop! That's it!" Planning is also full of black lines. Ning Yunlong can't understand people's words! Let him lean towards the middle of the stage. He has to go aside! It's fucking stepping down!

Ning Yunlong also stopped at once and smiled awkwardly.