Doom: Start with a tech panel

Chapter 273

"It smells good."

Xiao Fangfang hit him: "Quickly tell me, why is today's makeup not as good as yesterday's?"

Jia Jie looked Xiao Fangfang from toe to head, Jia Jie thought deeply: "If you can pull down the shoulder strap a little, it will be more charming."

"Screw you……"

Jia Jie succeeded in molesting, he laughed and walked away holding the glass.

Xiao Fangfang didn't take it seriously, and continued to look at herself in the mirror again and again.

She didn't dance today, she just needed to sing on stage, so she wore a long silk drawn skirt with a waist-length blouse.

Seeing that there was no one around, she took off her short shirt and pulled down the thin shoulder straps. She looked at her fair skin in the mirror.

"Is it really that charming?"

He chuckled, it turned out that Jiajie hadn't left yet.

Xiao Fangfang hurriedly pulled up the shoulder straps, and cursed before turning her head around.

"You dead man, dare to peek at my old lady, believe it or not, I'll poke your eyes out."

Xiao Fangfang wanted to go to the hall to clean up Jiajie, but he didn't know where to hide and couldn't see him.

The hall is still being tidied up, the waiter is placing the glasses on the table one by one, the stage is being tuned by a sound engineer, and the lighting is not yet ready.

She wanted to go back to the dressing room to rest, but she couldn't go back. She didn't want to see Sister Hua's domineering expression again, and she didn't want to face it.

She was sitting on the leather sofa, she was a little lonely, and couldn't calm down, so she took out a cigarette from her purse and lit it, and took out a pictorial "Good Friends" from under the table to read, which published the most popular Actress and some fashion toys.

"Ah! What kind of leather bag is this? It costs 300 yuan." She crossed her legs and read a pictorial.

"Well, this white dove brand soap is actually used by Hu Die."

"Wow, this dress is so modern, I must look beautiful in it."

"..."

"..."

The more she flipped through the pages, the more bored she felt, so she flipped the magazine aside a few times.

Because the items published on it were getting more and more expensive, she couldn't consume them, and the more she looked at them, the more she wanted them, so she simply didn't read them and gave up thinking about them.

The so-called out of sight and out of mind.

She sighed, feeling bored and not knowing what to do.

She lowered her head and saw the silver bracelet that Boss Yang gave her. She held up her hand and looked at it under the light. It was flickering, very beautiful.

She was still a little proud in her heart. When she received a gift from others, she always had to be superior to others, especially in this circle.

Being loved by others means that you will not be "cold".

I heard that Boss Yang brought this bracelet from Shanghai, and it costs 80 yuan, which is very expensive.

The more she looked at it, the more she liked it. She covered it with her right hand and touched it gently. She was extremely satisfied and smiled.

At that moment, she also thought that if Boss Yang was willing to marry herself, she would also be willing to marry her, even if she was a young one, she would also be willing.

It's just that Boss Yang is too old, he can be his own father.

So, wait a little longer, what if you meet a young and rich young master?Then there will be no worries in this life.

After all, she is so beautiful.

At the same time, Xiao Fangfang is very confident in herself. The confidence comes from her good looks and exquisite figure. She is very precise in picking men, and she knows what they like.

What made Xiao Fangfang the most beautiful was a certain concert on stage. After the end, some mysterious person sent a large bouquet of roses to the dressing room backstage, and wrote a paragraph of English on a small pink card with ulterior motives.

"there is light in your eyes!"

Xiao Fangfang naturally doesn't understand English, she can't read or write, she can't even understand the meaning and meaning of a lot of Chinese, her fonts are crooked, like snakes crawling on white paper, twisted twist away.

Although she didn't know who sent the flowers, she was very satisfied, and she could feel the envious eyes of the other ladies.

She was not restrained either. She walked around the room with flowers in her arms, and said pretending to be annoyed: "Oh, I don't know who sent it. It's really annoying. I don't know how many times this month."

Xiao Fangfang had also imagined what kind of man could be so romantic that he could express his love in English. Although he didn't understand the meaning of that paragraph in English, Xiao Fangfang just thought unilaterally, "Yes, that means love and love."

Until she saw this so-called admirer, all the fantasies lingering in her heart were shattered.

Words such as young, wealthy, tall, and handsome don't match the person in front of me at all. On the contrary, when these words are used to describe this man, they somewhat insult the meaning of these words.

Boss Yang is a middle-aged man in his 50s, bald, fat and with a beard.

He likes to wear long gowns, and then put on a vest on his upper body, black cloth shoes, a jade finger on his right thumb, and a gold ring on his index finger. Only these two things made Xiao Fangfang barely smile.

He never imagined that this piece of English was written by this man.

She sighed and stood up from the couch.

At this moment, the waiter at the door shouted loudly: "Second Master Wu, good evening."

Xiao Fangfang looked sideways, and saw Second Young Master Wu standing at the door, wearing a brown woolen suit, he took off his western hat, and looked around the hall.

Just as the door was closed, the copper wind chimes jingled.

Xiao Fangfang's eyes lit up, and when he saw Er Shao Wu, he ran over immediately, stood in front of Er Shao Wu, looked him up from bottom to top, his face became weak, and said delicately, "Second Young Master, I haven't seen you for a long time. Where did you go?"

"Oh, it's Fangfang! I just came back after I went out to do some errands."

"Is it a business trip? Where did you go?" Xiao Fangfang also pretended to be knowledgeable, using the trendy language of 'business trip'.

"Well, I went to Hangzhou."

Hangzhou?

Xiao Fangfang has heard this place name countless times. It is said that the scenery is so beautiful that it has been rich in literati since ancient times. Hangzhou has always praised Hangzhou for its lake water, spring scenery, weather, and poetry.

Xiao Fangfang put her arm around Wu Ershao's arm, leading him to his usual place, thinking about the fragments about Hangzhou that she could think of while walking.

"Didn't I remember a poem describing Hangzhou in this way?"

"what?"

Xiao Fangfang frowned slightly: "I want to compare West Lake to Xizi, um... well, what's the next sentence?"

"It's always suitable to wear light makeup and heavy makeup, but this is how to describe West Lake."

Wu Ershao looked at her and thought for a second: "West Lake is also in Hangzhou, so if you describe it like this, it makes sense."

It's not a compliment, but Xiao Fangfang is happy.

After all, Second Young Master Wu is much better than him, not to mention his family background, just for those deep and melancholy eyes, almost everyone likes them very much.

Xiao Fangfang greeted the waiter: "What would Er Shao Wu want to drink? Foreign wine or German beer? If you haven't eaten, I'm ordering some snacks for you?"

"No need, I'm here to find Sister Hua, is she there?"

When Xiao Fangfang heard this, she felt a little unhappy, but she could only bear it.

Dancing girls have no right to be unhappy.

She buckled a water glass, poured a cup of tea, and handed it to Er Shao Wu gently.

"Sister Hua is here, upstairs, she will be down in a while."

Sure enough, as soon as the words fell, Huayin went downstairs slowly.

She is wearing a blue-pink cheongsam today, with her hair pulled up high, revealing her long neck, her head held high, and she walks with posture, like a rebellious hen.

Hua Yin naturally saw Wu Ershao, and Wu Ershao also saw her.

He got up quickly, with a smile on his face, and his eyes never left Hua Yin's body since then, following her down the steps, walking through the hall, nodding his head, and looking sideways, until she stood in front of him.

"Are you back? Did the journey go well?"

Wu Ershao nodded frequently: "Everything is fine."

Reunited after a long absence, there is not much to say, just a few plain words, just seeing each other's frowns and smiles is enough to satisfy.

But now there is one more person, and one person is redundant.

Xiao Fangfang stood aside, no one paid any attention to her.

But these women naturally have an aura of not admitting defeat, and I don't know why, anyway, they have to fight for everything, what's yours is yours, and what's yours is mine.

Anyway, everyone is a woman, although Huayin is beautiful, she is not bad, Huayin has a good figure, and she is also exquisite...

Why, why don't you come into Wu Ershao's eyes?

I am only worthy of that bald, fat and elderly Boss Yang who speaks fluent English?

Xiao Fangfang was still making her final struggle. She wrapped Wu Ershao's arm tighter, leaning her head sideways on his arm. Due to the long journey, there was a faint smell of dust on his suit.

Hua Yin laughed out loud, looked at Second Young Master Wu and joked: "Look, you haven't been here for so long, Fangfang misses you."

Of course Wu Ershao didn't know what the woman was thinking, so he also smiled along with him and pulled out his wrapped arms.

"Fangfang, I have something to say to Sister Hua, can you..."

Xiao Fangfang smiled, took another cup, filled it with tea, and handed it to Sister Hua: "You two are like a young couple, a new love after a long absence, go get tired of it."

After finishing speaking, Xiao Fangfang left, her high-heeled shoes were thin, and the sound of stepping on the floor was extremely loud.

She didn't want to look back and see how tired I was of kissing me. She felt disgusted.

At this time, several dancers on the stage were rehearsing in red velvet-colored costumes. The design of the clothes was deliberately revealing, highlighting the outline of each woman's fair shoulders. The costumes were tightly contracted at the waist, and the slender waist was clearly visible. .

Further down, it turned into a small group of red lace tufted skirts, with a circle of fluff around the edges, and some sequins on it, which shone under the light above the head, flickering and flickering, very beautiful.

The dancers are practicing basic movements such as raising their legs, spinning, and taking off.

Xiao Fangfang stood in front of the stage with her arms folded and looked at her with a cold face, like their teacher. While watching and thinking, she didn't know why she was angry with herself. Anyway, she just felt that she was inferior. Angry, I really want to let it go.

"No, no, your two legs are not in line."

"You, and you, smile more and be happier."

"Why are you so stupid? You can't do such a simple action well."

……

For some reason, she opened her mouth suddenly, commenting one by one, with a domineering attitude, very similar to the expression that Sister Hua showed her just now.

She saw the group of rehearsal dancers stuck there motionless like wooden stakes, looking at each other, looking at the other side and looking at themselves.

(End of this chapter)