What?
Several little girls' faces turned pale, they had already heard something wrong in the words.
One of them mustered up the courage to refuse: "Mr. Zheng, Mrs. Qu, there's nothing here, and we're not prepared today. Why don't we make an appointment another day..."
However, before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Qu Yueqing.
"It's just a few songs and dances, what's the big deal? Isn't this spacious enough for you to perform? It seems your skills aren't that great either."
The last sentence is like a threat.
Several young actresses are well aware that the star journey they have worked so hard to build can be wiped out with just one word from these powerful people.
Moreover, there is pressure from the agent and the company above.
They have no choice but to submit.
"Don't worry, we're just going to eat and enjoy the singing and dancing. You just need to be in charge of the performance." Qu Yueqing said as Mr. Zheng put his arm around her waist and sat her on the sofa.
She fed Mr. Zheng in an affectionate manner, occasionally kissing him on the face.
It would be fine if they were handsome men or beautiful women, but Mr. Zheng had to be Qu Yueqing's father. He was not tall, and he looked to weigh about 200 pounds. He had a big belly, and his face, as fat as a steamed bun, was full of greasy and vulgarity.
This combination of beauty and the beast makes people feel physically uncomfortable.
The young actresses had no choice but to stand two meters apart in the tatami-like hall, singing and dancing barefoot.
Mr. Zheng touched the people around him with one hand, but his eyes were fixed on the white and tender legs of several young girls, with a gleam in his eyes.
At this time, Ye Lan in the other box cast a faint glance at Qu Yueqing and the man beside her for a few seconds, then smiled softly, "It's quite interesting."
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