The performance of the club is charged according to the number of performances.

For an extra performance, we have to charge more money. Of course, everyone is willing. Anyway, they have come out.

However, after seeing the performance clothes delivered, some people were silly and some were shy, but there was a bit of excitement and excitement in the bottom of their eyes.

The costumes delivered were all uniform and exposed.

"Boss Zhu tripled the price of this performance. You must perform well. Don't screw it up."

"But, President..." Ding Tong hesitated, "these clothes..."

"Isn't the neckline a little lower and the skirt a little shorter? Is that why you want to offend boss Zhu?"

In the past, boss Zhu asked them to perform from time to time, and the cost of the performance was not low.

Kyoto fate troupe is also so famous in this industry.

"Don't want to earn living expenses? Don't you think the living expenses in Kyoto are very high? Do you want to ask your family for money?"

Liu Xinyang's words made everyone present helpless.

Kyoto is indeed a noble school, but not everyone in the noble school has a strong family background.

Kyoto, in order to ensure the fame of its own school, of course, also needs to recruit a group of students with real talents.

Therefore, some lucky people can come in with their own results without any background.

Although not everyone in the club is short of money, most of them are true.

Seeing that everyone began to waver, Liu Xinyang continued: "the money we donated to the nearby orphanage last month has bought clothes for the children. The day of donation this month will soon come. You can't go wrong at this time."

"Think of the children in the orphanage, waiting for our money to buy food and drink!"

Xia Yinian was a little surprised and secretly pulled Ding Tong's sleeve: "donate money?"

"Yes, every month, we will draw 30% of our income from the performance expenses and donate it to the nearby orphanage."

Xia Yinian took a deep breath, put down the props of sunflower and picked up his clothes.

Some people picked up their clothes. Of course, others began to change their clothes.

"What else did you say you weren't kept? As soon as I heard that you had more money, I immediately agreed, regardless of what you were wearing."

The girls in the dressing room next door looked contemptuous one by one.

"Yes, look at this dress. It's really... Only Xia Yinian can put it on without hesitation!"

"No, isn't she kept by a very rich person? She shouldn't be short of money." someone questioned.

The other one sneered and said unkindly, "since he is short of money, he must have been kicked by others."

"Maybe they have miscarried. I heard that rich men are hateful. Once they get pregnant, they don't want it."

"Of course, they all miscarried. What can I do with these withered flowers and willows? It's better to spend money to find a place."

"In other words, Xia Yinian is already a rotten product? Ha ha..."

Xia Yinian held his hand tightly. He still forbeared. After all, the performance is about to begin.

"Read and ignore these people. The more you manage, the harder your life will be."

Ding Tong shook her hand and said softly, "I understand you. You're trying to donate money to the orphanage."

Xia Yinian's performance just now, she saw clearly, Niannian, in fact, she is a very good girl.

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