Chapter 01 Beautiful Baby
Chapter 1
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2024.8.7
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Wen Xi stared at the girl in front of him for a long time.
The girl had a black ribbon tied around her neck, fitting tightly to her skin. The slender ribbon rested on her thin collarbone, rising and falling like a butterfly's tail with her breathing. The knee-length purple-black witch skirt was intricately layered, with a huge bow behind her outlining the girl's slender waist, and the lace skirt raised a graceful arc. The skirt swayed, revealing the white and pink thigh flesh, and the rose-shaped black silk straps tightly bound her thin and straight calves, and the flowing ribbon was tied into a bow on the side of her leg.
The fingers wrapped in lace gloves turned, and the cane with black and purple stripes was waved, and the smart and pleasant bell sound echoed throughout the room.
Ding-a-ling, ding-a-ling.
She nodded slightly, her face wrapped in the huge magic hat was delicate and gorgeous, her long straight black hair was laid smoothly, and a devil bat hairpin waving a fork was pinned on the right temple. Her face was as white as mutton fat jade with a hint of pink, her nose was straight, and her deep purple vertical pupil fox eyes were painted with mysterious and charming smoky makeup. When she looked straight at people, the tails of her eyes, which were decorated with a thin layer of silver powder, were hooked in an ambiguous arc. Anyone who saw her would think of the noble and spoiled fox playing wantonly on the noble throne of a medieval castle.
Wen Xi stared at the little witch, the tips of her ears slowly turned red, her lips slightly pursed, and her body unnaturally tense.
It was very beautiful, but beyond the beauty, Wenxi actually felt a kind of——
Unprecedented, pure and lustful to the extreme, natural fragrance/sexiness.
This feels so weird... so shameful.
Because the girl in front of him was none other than his own reflection in the mirror.
A boy...child in a skirt.
Wen Xi looked through the mirror at her colleague Ming Yao who was standing behind her, and said uncertainly: "Ming Yao."
"Are you sure that the guests will like me in a little skirt?"
Ming Yao was horrified and walked to his side in two steps: "Baby, look at yourself in the mirror before you talk."
Wen Xi's eyes moved back to himself in the mirror.
Today is his fourth day working at the Niye Club. In order to make a lot of money quickly, Wenxi wants to work as a hostess to get commissions. However, he came to the club late, and many customers were firmly in the hands of his predecessors. It is easy to be excluded and targeted if he tries to snatch customers from them. It is not easy to save money, so Wenxi has to find another way to find new sources of customers.
It was his colleague Ming Yao who suggested that he wear the pretty little skirt.
Although, there is always an illusion that it is a bad idea.
Wen Xi touched the hem of her skirt, pursed her lips and said unsurely, "It does look good, but... don't you think it's weird for a guy to wear a skirt?"
"It's not surprising at all, baby. There are a lot of male girls with traffic on the Internet now. No matter whether they are real or fake, as long as you can make money, it's a good way out. With a face like you, you can wear women's clothes and accompany guests for drinks. If customers order you, you will make money."
Wenxi and Mingyao are old acquaintances. Wenxi, who was burdened with huge debts, was able to work in a high-end club like Niye Club with a base salary of 50,000 yuan as soon as she came of age. It was Mingyao who used his connections and worked hard to get her in. Mingyao's expression was firm and his tone was full of confidence. Although his words were a bit strange, it still made people believe him.
"Really?"
"Of course."
"Okay." Wen Xi blinked, and the corners of her lips curled up shyly: "Xiaoyao, thank you for giving me advice.
Wen Xi tilted her head and looked at Ming Yao. The tip of her nose was slightly pink, perhaps out of shyness or something. Ming Yao was stared at by the deep purple vertical-striped cat pupils. Obviously, Wen Xi was dressed up as a devilish little witch, and he was giving her advice sincerely, but Ming Yao felt like a cat dealer who was tricking a stupid kitten with sweet words.
Ming Yao couldn't help but scream in his heart——
Help, ahhhh, it's so pure.
Ming Yao was crazy inside when the beautiful lady praised him softly, but he didn't show it on his face. He waved his hands and said in a relaxed tone: "It's not a big deal. We have known each other for many years. If you have any problems, I will definitely be the first one to help you."
Wenxi: "So what should we do next?"
Ming Yao said: "I will take a photo of you later, and then ask the manager to put the photo into the system menu for customers to order drinking companions, so that when customers use the tablet to order people, they can see your image that is different from others. After that, we just need to wait for a discerning customer to recognize you -"
Whoosh.
The door of the staff lounge was pushed open, and Manager Zou of Niye Club came in with a tablet, "Wenxi, it's time for you to work——"
Manager Zou stopped talking the moment he looked up. He was obviously stunned when he saw Wen Xi. His eyes moved back and forth between the two people opposite him, and finally landed on the small skirt on Wen Xi: "Wen Xi, what are you doing?"
Before he was ready to face other people, his manager saw him secretly wearing a small skirt. Wen Xi's face suddenly became hot. He patted the hem of his skirt uncomfortably, and a faint blush appeared on his white jade face. He explained shyly: "Manager, I want Xiaoyao to help me with some ideas on how to be more competitive."
Manager Zou nodded: "It is indeed rare to see boys wearing short skirts in Niye Club."
Wen Xi felt even more ashamed, and her already unsteady heart retreated even more. She hurriedly changed the subject and said, "Are you asking me to accompany you drinking now? I'll change my clothes right away. Sorry, manager, please wait a moment."
Wen Xi turned around and was about to go to the changing room, but was unexpectedly stopped by Manager Zou.
Manager Zou actually looked satisfied. He stroked his chin and looked Wen Xi up and down, then waved his hand and said, "No need to change clothes, just go to Room 006 in this outfit. Just now on the way to see you, I was thinking about how to get you to wear a skirt."
Wen Xi was stunned: "Ah?"
"Mr. Cen has his birthday today, and his childhood friend just returned to China, so he organized a birthday and welcoming party for them. Mr. Cen is notoriously difficult to please, and today he was acting strange again. He looked through all the waitresses in the club and was not satisfied with any of them. In the end, he accidentally selected a male companion, and he happened to like you. He specifically asked you to dress up as a girl. You can wear this outfit and accompany Mr. Yan."
Ming Yao: "Mr. Yan? Manager, I haven't heard of him."
Manager Zou: "Mr. Cen, this is your first time at Ni Ye. I have never seen you before. I only know your last name is Yan. Wenxi, you should behave well and don't ruin Ni Ye's reputation. You are still in the probation period, so you don't need to keep people to apply for a card. At least don't do anything weird." Manager Zou glanced at Ming Yao and his tone became stern: "Even if someone helps you with connections, the HR department will fire you."
Ming Yao handed the manager a cup of water and said with a playful smile, "Manager, don't worry, I will definitely teach him well."
"I'll give you five minutes to pack up, then you'll be there right away." Manager Zou looked very busy. He said this, drank a sip of water, and left.
Ming Yao clenched his fist: "As soon as I put on a pretty little skirt, the opportunity came to me!"
Wenxi's heart started pounding when she heard that she was asked to accompany guests for drinks, not to mention the shame of having to wear a short skirt while facing customers for the first time.
Ming Yao's reaction was very excited. He patted Wen Xi's shoulder and said in an encouraging tone: "Xixi, since you are wearing a little skirt, it means that this is not a problem for you at all. Compared with money, being shy is nothing. Making money is the first priority!"
"Niye is the most upscale club in our city. Room 006 is the private room of Mr. Cen, the heir of Sanjiang Technology, Cen Qin. His circle is full of children of aristocratic families and business upstarts. He is very generous with his money."
Ming Yao pointed his finger exaggeratedly: "Let me tell you, Mr. Cen's bureau usually gets at least 30,000 yuan in commission, not to mention that it's his birthday today and he has to host a welcome party for his childhood friend. You don't have to think about how lively it will be tonight."
"The point is that the president we are going to entertain today is visiting Niye for the first time!" Ming Yao snapped his fingers and said, "This brand new president is simply a guest sent to you by God!"
Wen Xi's shame slowly disappeared under the temptation of money. At this moment, the phone on the table began to vibrate violently. He picked it up and saw on the screen more than a dozen notices demanding payment of the arrears for his sister Wen Ran's full-time care for the second half of the year.
The head teacher of the full-time class tactfully informed my sister that if the full-time boarding fee was not paid by the end of the month, she would have to go through the procedures to withdraw from school in the second half of the year.
Ming Yao saw Wen Xi frozen in place, looking down at the message on his phone, looking unhappy. He asked with concern, "What's wrong with you?"
Wen Xi caught a glimpse of Ming Yao approaching, locked the screen calmly, and then pretended nothing had happened and whispered, "It's just something about school studies."
"Oh," Ming Yao didn't seem to be too concerned, and continued to estimate the profit of Wenxi's game with great interest, "As long as you don't make any big trouble today, a tip of 50,000 or 60,000 is not a problem."
The fifty or sixty thousand in tips plus the scholarship should be enough to pay for Wen Ran's full-time kindergarten fee of eighty thousand in the second half of the year. The shame in his heart was suppressed by the sense of urgency of lack of money. Wen Xi thought that as long as he could make money, he would try any method that did not violate the law.
After sending a message to his sister's teacher to express that he would not waste time, Wen Xi quickly composed himself and, with a truth-seeking attitude in scientific research, asked Ming Yao for sincere advice.
"Xiaoyao, you are right. Making money is the most important thing. So what should I do to make the customers like me the first time they meet me?"
Ming Yao was amused by his serious face. He pointed his finger at the floor-length mirror next to him and said mysteriously, "The ability to attract people's love is innate. There is no need for excessive scheming. Pure nature is the most attractive."
Wen Xi tilted her head, and the little bat hanging on the tip of the magic hat of the mysterious and dangerous little witch in the mirror also shook.
Wen Xi blinked in confusion. She could understand each of them separately, but when they were put together, she felt like she didn't understand.
"I'll give you some practical tips that are just right, and you will definitely succeed."
"Why are you so sure?"
Looking through the mirror, Wen Xi saw Ming Yao, who was standing behind him, with a subtle grin on his face that he couldn't understand.
"Because I am the commander of the Phoenix family who has been on the Hua/Tangfei/Net for ten years and is proficient in all kinds of strategies and techniques."
*
23:00
It was the busiest time in the "Ni Ye" box 006, with champagne being served, people dancing, kissing and screaming. This was a passionate moment for adult men and women.
A couple in the dance floor lost a game and were urged to kiss. The couple looked at each other, smiled shyly, and then kissed generously. The atmosphere in the place suddenly reached its peak.
Zheng Yuting saw his friends kissing and joined in the fun, holding up the microphone and singing love songs, and then everyone complained that he sounded like a ghost crying and wolves howling. He came to the bar with a smile and scolded, and took away the wine that Cen Tan had just poured.
Cen Tan: "You won't fall down by yourself?"
Zheng Yuting smiled playfully: "No."
He drank the whole thing, finally quenching his burning throat. He then asked the birthday boy to pour him another cup. Then he belatedly remembered that he had a good brother. "By the way, where is the banquet resolution?"
Cen Tan: "You sing so beautifully, he has to get closer to you."
Zheng Yuting looked in the direction Cen Qin pointed, and saw Yan Jue sitting alone at the farthest distance from them.
Zheng Yuting rolled his eyes at him.
"Cen Qin, you are such a piece of shit. A German student who didn't like to make a fuss and finally graduated with a master's and doctorate degree came to the club to celebrate your birthday right after returning home. After that, people came to call you, and you left them aside." Zheng Yuting looked at Cen Qin with true feelings, and sighed as he spoke: "I am heartbroken for Yan Jue first."
The kind-hearted Zheng Yuting finished complaining to himself, not caring about Cen Qin's dark face at all. He turned around and was about to call Yan Jue over, but before he could say anything, he caught a glimpse of the door of the private room opposite being pushed open.
The heavy door was slowly pushed open, and the laser light on the ceiling split the light into pieces, shining on the girl's gradually revealed fluffy skirt. The drowsy shadow covered most of the girl's face, and only the pale side profile of the girl could be vaguely seen under the wide hat.
As the girl stepped into the room, Zheng Yuting saw her appearance clearly - she was wearing an intricate and gorgeous dress, and she looked like a devil witch in a medieval story who could take lives.
"Why are you trying to break Yan's mind? He doesn't need anyone to accompany him." Cen Tan said coldly, paused, and then changed the subject: "You may not thank me."
"What do you mean?" Zheng Yuting turned around, and Cen Tan stuffed the full glass into his hand, raised his eyebrows and said, "It means, this is the wine I ordered for the banquet."
"Then I guess your kindness is in vain. Yan Jue is not a playboy like you who needs a pretty girl to accompany him when drinking." Zheng Yuting's two brothers didn't give face to anyone and said regretfully: "He is just a poor single gay who has been solo for 28 years."
"I know your brother Yan's sexual orientation," Cen Qin looked at the hostess opposite him, the corners of his lips curled up, and his tone was quite matter-of-fact: "So he is a boy."
Zheng Yuting: “?”
*
Today is Wen Xi's third day at Niye Club. To be honest, before this, he only served drinks in the bar area and never worked in a private room, let alone met any of the male guests in Room 006. Even though he knew the names of Cen Qin and others, he was in a hurry and only had time to search Baidu for Cen Qin's photo. Wen Xi didn't have time to search for the other guests, let alone Mr. Yan, whom he was going to capture today.
The consequence of not recognizing people was that when Wen Xi opened the door of the private room, he saw men and women of all types in the huge room. He was stunned and couldn't tell who was who.
Fortunately, he successfully found Cen Qin at the bar, and he was talking to a man with dyed yellow hair, a crew cut and a nose-hung earring.
Wen Xi subconsciously hoped that the other person was not Mr. Yan, whom she was going to accompany.
It's not that he doesn't like it, it's just that it's too trendy, and he happens to have a phobia of trendsetters, including but not limited to when he passes by certain places like barber shops.
However, this doubt was dispelled when Cen Tan walked up to him.
"Boss Cen, I'm the waiter Wenxi." Wenxi thought that today was the other person's birthday, so she sincerely congratulated him: "Happy birthday to you."
Cen Qin nodded to accept his blessing, looked up and down at Wen Xi's outfit, said "not bad", and then pointed to the sofa in the corner of the private room.
"You go and accompany him, take the initiative."
Wen Xi looked in the direction of Cen Tan's finger and found a man sitting alone on the sofa in the corner of the private room opposite him, far away from the disco area. Wen Xi hadn't noticed that there was someone here just now.
The man was leaning lazily on the sofa, with most of his body covered by the shadow in the corner. The laser light on the ceiling was facing away from him, and his left wrist, which was casually placed on his knee, was exposed in the dim light. His cuffs were rolled up, winding upward along the protruding blue veins. The top button of his white shirt was unbuttoned, and his Adam's apple, which was completely exposed, came into Wenxi's sight. When the silver light of the laser light above his head shone on it, it rolled up and down appropriately like a black and white movie.
No matter how aggressively his gaze was directed upwards, his slightly pursed thin lips suddenly appeared on the lower half of the man's smoothly contoured face. Although most of the man's face was not clear, Wen Xi could still feel that it was a stern face.
Cen Tan pushed his back and urged Wenxi to hurry over. Wenxi saw from the corner of his eye that the yellow-haired man at the bar had come over and was looking at this side with curiosity.
Wen Xi quietly grasped the hem of her skirt, her lips tightened, and she vowed to win over the customer in front of her.
While he was thinking, the man who had been motionless suddenly leaned forward slightly to hold the wine. As the shadow quickly retreated, the true face of the mysterious guest finally appeared in front of Wenxi - his facial lines were smooth and sharp, his eyebrows were deep, and he wore gold-rimmed half-frame glasses on his high nose bridge, covering up his true emotions. His throat rolled up and down, and the rationality and sexiness that could not be concealed came to his face. It was the cold and abstinent appearance that Wenxi had imagined.
Wen Xi breathed a sigh of relief without making a sound. After a brief and quick mental preparation, Wen Xi finally walked towards the other side.
As soon as he walked to the table, Wen Xi saw the man holding the wine glass on the table with his fingers wide open. He shook the glass, and the brown wine mixed with ice cubes collided in the clear glass. The powerful bulging blue veins on his bony hands could not be ignored.
Perhaps because the man's body temperature was too hot, the water droplets condensed on the wall of the cup flowed quickly, and under his gaze, the water droplets soaked the man's slender fingers. The man only used two fingers to completely hold the glass.
By the time Wen Xi realized that he was inexplicably in love with the customer's fingers, it was already too late. The moment he raised his eyes, he had already met the man's eyes.
The originally relaxed heartstrings suddenly tightened, and then, unable to bear it, broke with a "bang".
Because Wenxi's mind was filled with a bad thought -
His young, handsome, wealthy client had long fingers...
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