"You...I..."
Fu Yachi hesitated for a long time before finally pulling the blanket over her and taking the phone from the side.
"You should get some rest..." she said, then ran out of the house looking a little disheveled.
Watching her retreating figure, the despicable woman closed her eyes, her consciousness gradually returning to that terrifying nightmare.
...
"Xiao Chi, why are your ears so red?" Meng Shuangcheng looked at her with a half-smile, his gaze unconsciously drifting towards the only open door in Group A's dormitory.
"Ah...really? Maybe it's too hot..." Fu Yachi touched her ear to cover up her embarrassment. Suddenly, the phone in her hand made a sound, and she subconsciously looked over.
Nightclub hostess Hong: [Little girl, you've gotten even more beautiful in the years I haven't seen you. I saw you on TV today; if you had been this alluring back then, you would definitely have been our top performer!]
"Alright, I'm not talking to you anymore. I have guests. You stay there and take care of yourself. The entertainment industry isn't much different from our nightclubs, except they pay more. If you can't make it, you can come back to me."
[By the way, take this two thousand yuan first. Change your clothes, and make sure your chain doesn't break. We don't mind showing skin, but we can't let them see for free!]
After I finished speaking, a transfer record of 2,000 yuan was sent.
Fu Yachi was stunned, and the blush that had been lingering on her face slowly faded.
"What's wrong... Xiao Chi?" Cheng Ge was a little frightened by her murderous aura and unconsciously shrank his neck.
"Who's in charge of the open auditions? How come just anyone can get in?"
"ah?"
Xiao Chi didn't explain; she was extremely annoyed and stopped checking the dorm rooms, going straight back to her own room.
"Wife, my wife..."
Meng Shuangcheng muttered to himself, glanced one last time at Yu Jianing's room, shrugged, and left.
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