Chapter 337: Want to be me ... beautiful to you!

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Everyone, including the foreman, including the maintenance of order; including the young masters and princesses, as well as the makeup artists, stood up to welcome.
"Who's called Yuan Duoduo?"
Bai Mo shouted in his throat.
"Return to Grandpa Mo, Yuan Duoduo is on the stage. I'll call her for you." The foreman answered quickly.
"On the stage? She dances? What dance?"
"Pole dance was performed. This girl has a good foundation and has the talent of a pole. She just refuses to stay, but only occasionally walks on stage."
The foreman saw that his own prince was interested in a certain woman, and of course he strongly recommended it.
"Pole dance ..."
Bai Moura had a voice, and narrowed his narrow peach eyes. "No need to call, I'll see it myself."
Yuan Duoduo on the stage lost her usual inferiority complex; she suddenly transformed into a dancing butterfly.
A powerful upside-down gold hook brought out her wonderful waist and long, strong legs.
The beautiful pair of big white legs, which were so enthusiastic, let Bai Mo stumble somewhere involuntarily.
It seems that Yuan Duoduo's clip is not a steel pipe, but some part of Bai Mo's body!
I really didn't see how frustrated he was! How could she hide such an energetic woman as his little Jiaojiao?
Because Yuan Duoduo was wearing a mask, she couldn't see her face.
But her figure, her tender white legs, were enough for men to ignore her looks.
Screams, whistles, cheers, the men applauded Yuan Duoduo's wonderful dance skills in their way.
When Yuan Duoduo was brought into the dressing room by the foreman, the entire dressing room was quiet. Only Bai Mo was stroking a lion head Tibetan mastiff.
How does this man look like a monster? Hao Tou's red lips are not mentioned, and the skin is well maintained.
It's full of collagen, much better than a woman's skin.
"You're called Yuan Duoduo?" Bai Mo glanced at Yuan Duoduo.
"Call him Grandpa! He's the night prince of our night club and the entire Shencheng Entertainment Kingdom!"
The foreman shoved Yuan Duoduo, who was looking at Bai Mo in a daze.
"Mo ... Grand Mo." Yuan Duoduo muttered.
"Go clean your face and talk to me again."
Bai Mo sighed coldly.
To be honest, even though Bai Mo is groaning in the rouge gouache every day, he still doesn't resist the woman's eyebrows.
Especially in front of Yuan Duoduo also put on a smoky makeup.
Yuan Duoduo doesn't like smoky makeup, but smoky makeup can better hide her face.
Instinctively, Bai Mo gave Yuan Duoduo the feeling: This man is so proud!
For Yeezhuang's generous income, Yuan Duoduo still swallowed his face and washed his face. Directly face Yan Bai Mo.
No matter how natural the beauty is, the face is far inferior to the look after makeup.
Not to mention that Bai Mo is still the kind of man who has experienced thousands of sails. Seeing pretty women holding hands can go around Shencheng.
Therefore, Yuan Duoduo, a girl who can only be called a beautiful girl, certainly cannot catch his eyes.
"Come with me!" Bai Mo said leisurely.
This plain woman, Bai Mo is inconspicuous. But since Feng Xinglang opened his mouth, he still had to take care of it.
Yuan Duoduo was so surprised that he stood still.
"I'm ... sorry, Grandpa, I ... I just dance, I don't sell ... I don't sell ... body."
Yuan Duoduo said indifferently.
When a girl comes to a place like Yezhuang, she still has the necessary vigilance.
"Oh ... haha ​​... Yuan Duoduo, don't you think I want to sleep with you?"
Bai Mo sneered with sneer several times, "Please, there are more women in Yezhuang, not 100%, and 99% are more beautiful than you!"
"It's so beautiful to want me to sleep!"
Bai Moo's words made Yuan Duodu feel complacent. How could this man be so proud?
"Will you follow me?"
Bai Mo suddenly let out a wicked face, and seemed a little impatient.
Yuan Duodoo, who was inferior, gritted her teeth and shook her head.
The moment she shook her head, she knew that her career in dancing and making money in Yezhuang was over.
"Cut! You waste my son's time without talking, but also waste my son's feelings!"
Bai Mo snorted and stood up with anger: "Going back to Feng Xinglang's guy said: It is his job to hide Tibetan Jiao, Lao Tzu does not wipe his P shares to take care of women!"
Feng Xinglang? Hidden Treasure? Take care?
Where is this and where? Watching Bai Mo lead the Tibetan Mastiff out of the dressing room, Yuan Duoduo was in the mist.
After Bai Mo's departure, Yuan Duoduo became a commissioned eggplant.
Vaguely, Yuan Duoduo seemed to realize that it was Feng Xinglang who had greeted Bai Mo in front of her, so Bai Mo airborne to the dressing room to find her by name.
But now what's the use of understanding?
Everything seems late!
"Sister Mei, am I fired? Is it impossible to dance in Yezhuang in the future?"
Yuan Duoduo shoved and introduced her to Mei Zhuang's pole dance, and wanted to find out.
"I said Grandma Aunt, who are you guilty of, why you offend Prince Edward?"
Sister Mei is also a black line, "Do you know who he is?"
Yuan Duoduo nodded and shook his head again.
"He is the crown prince of Shencheng Entertainment Kingdom; in the future, he will unify the casinos of Shencheng. You offended him, which nightclub and other dance training institutions dare to use you?"
Sister Mei was annoyed, "Since you have already dropped your body to dance and make money, why can't you grit your teeth and continue to wait for Prince Edward to spend the night? Women who want to climb his shit, more!
"But I don't want to climb!"
Yuan Duoduo shouted.
"Well, you have no chance to climb now!" Sister Mei sighed.
"I have never seen a man so proud of him! Who is it that thinks a woman wants to climb his puppet!"
Yuan Duoduo could not help muttering. She had never seen a man as self-righteous as Bai Mo.
[You want me to sleep, it's so beautiful! 】
Yuan Duoduo can no longer describe Bai Mo's pride with words.
"After you, Grandma Aunt, you go back first! I'll fight for your salary this week to come back for you."
Sister Mei sighed again. In fact, she likes Yuan Duduo's self-improving little girl.
"Thank you Sister Mei, I'll go back first!"
When leaving Yezhuang, Yuan Duoduo would inevitably be downcast.
After all, dancing in Yezhuang is really expensive: a thousand dollars a game. It's just the basic salary. Not even the reward money.
Enough for her to go to the dance training center for a week.
This night, Yuan Duoduo's dream has a new protagonist: Bai Mo, who is proud of Jiao Jiao.