Chapter 8 Do as I Say

Chapter 8 Do as I say

Seeing Yang Zhengkun lowering his head as if he was distracted, Han Guohua couldn't help but smile, lightly touched him with his elbow, and whispered: "Great Love Saint, you have never done this kind of thing. Right? You're just having fun. Those girls are just trying to be famous. If one of them is willing to fight, the other will suffer. What's the big deal?"

At this time, Ji Xiang came in from the outside and sat in the middle. He turned to Yang Zhengkun and said, "You know the rules, right? Just write the number on the sign when you decide which one you like."

After finishing speaking, he turned back, picked up the walkie-talkie in his hand and whispered: "You can come in." Following his voice, the door creaked open, and a group of young women in swimsuits with good figures and faces filed in. Stand in a row ten steps away. Each one looked at the judges on the podium with a seductive smile, showing off their seductive figure.

Ji Xiang nodded slightly and clapped his hands. Following the beat of the music, the women divided into groups of four and walked to the rostrum in step with the rhythm. They were less than one meter away from the table where Yang Zhengkun was sitting. The rich light color on their faces, the fair and delicate skin, the fullness of their breasts through their swimsuits, and the small navel with a shiny ring, all appeared in front of these wretched men on the podium.

Each group spent about a minute posing in front of their faces. The smiles on these girls' faces were natural, without any hint of coyness. In order to realize their ideals, they have to show their best side. These girls are all quite beautiful and have great figures. They all walk past everyone with a look of confidence and expectation. It can be seen that these girls are not very old, the oldest is only seventeen or eighteen years old.

After two groups of eight girls passed by, Guo Guohua put his face in front of Yang Zhengkun and said in a low voice: "Did you see it? All girls who come here have a beautiful ideal in their hearts. Before Ji Xiang came in They must have been told clearly that if they don't want to do it, they can go back, and no one will stop them. There are a total of sixty girls here, and none of them is willing to stay and join the crew for filming. There are only six or seven people, almost a ratio of one out of ten. They are all secretly competing, hoping to outshine others and have the hope of becoming a star. The eyes, the spectacle under the spotlight, the excitement of millions of fans screaming, the generous returns of a lot of money, the psychedelic feasting, etc., etc., everything will be realized from now on, if it were changed You, don’t you want to do this?”

Yang Zhengkun smiled and said in a low voice: "Every gain must have a loss, as our ancestors said so well."

Han Guohua chuckled and said, "You're a very suave kid abroad. Don't you just play side shots and haven't really made a hole yet? I see that you seem a little nervous? That's not true. The style of your love saint. This is the way this society is. Some people are willing to buy and some are willing to sell. Market economy is as simple as that!"

"Hey, brother, which one do you like?" At this time, Ji Xiang, who was sitting on the other side, asked with a smile. Yang Zhengkun said unceremoniously: "They are all vulgar and vulgar, what's so interesting about them?"

Ji Xiang smiled and shook his head: "Brother, are you swearing? Are you saying that our brothers have low vision? Just wait..." Soon, the next two groups of girls started to play again. . Ji Xiang's eyes looked over, as if he was asking: "What will happen? Aren't they all vulgar fans?"

As a result, Yang Zhengkun didn't even look at him, but curled his lips. Ji Xiang couldn't help but gritted his teeth: "I know you have a high level of vision, right? You are deliberately trying to tease me. Come on, come on, come on. …”

After all the women had appeared and lined up to go out, Ji Xiang looked over and saw that Yang Zhengkun was still calm.

"Hey, Ji Xiang, what are you doing? Why are all these people gone?" Han Guohua asked with a smile and stretched his neck.

"Wait a minute, they went to change clothes. Some women are fully dressed, and they look more beautiful than naked. We are casting actors, and we still have to be picky about the clothes and appearance..." Before he could finish his words, those The girls all came in neatly dressed again.

The speed of putting on clothes is quite fast, so it can be seen that the speed of taking off their clothes cannot be slowed down either.

This time, these girls formed a long queue, passing in front of everyone one by one. Their swaying figures were really impeccable. Ji Xiang looked at Yang Zhengkun with a smile and asked in a low voice: "How is it? Has anyone seen it before?"

Yang Zhengkun turned around, glanced at Ji Xiang and said, "Let's be honest, what on earth do you want to do to create such a big battle?"

"Ah? What do you want to do?" Ji Xiang's face couldn't help but blush, and then he chuckled: "Damn, smart people are smart people, have you seen this? I pretend to be the same, where did you come from? The one who saw the flaw? "

Yang Zhengkun glanced at him sideways and said calmly: "Because you are too enthusiastic. If you are abnormal, you must be a monster. If you show courtesy without anything, you are either a traitor or a thief..."

Ji Xiang quickly raised his hands and surrendered: "Stop it, brother, let's stop it. Now you write down the number and hold up the sign, and we can talk about it after you select the person, okay?"

Yang Zhengkun looked at the signs and pens prepared on the table and couldn't help but sigh. To be honest, what Ji Xiang did was really annoying. This guy has a good grasp of a man's mentality. The feeling of being in control of everything makes you feel itchy and full of accomplishment. In the final analysis, what Han Guohua said makes sense. This is a market economy. One is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer.

I feel happy when I fight, and I feel happy physically and mentally when I suffer. I really can’t say whether it’s right or wrong. It seems...it has nothing to do with morality.

If you don't choose one at this time, it seems that you will really be looked down upon by others and appear to be out of tune with others. Although there really wasn't much that caught his eye, Yang Zhengkun still glanced at it casually, filled in the number 3, and took the lead in raising the sign.

Looking at Han Guohua again, Yang Zhengkun almost laughed. This guy actually wrote down three numbers in one go, holding up a sign and looking at Yang Zhengkun with a smile as if to demonstrate. As if not to be outdone, Wei Hongji held up a sign with two numbers written on it. Ji Xiang asked another buddy to write one each and raised it up. The girls standing below burst into cheers. Some of them actually jumped up happily: "I was chosen! I'm so happy..."

This scene made several men on the stage laugh uncontrollably.

Ji Xiang stood up, clapped his hands and said, "Everyone, be quiet. Don't regret those who were not selected. Let's keep them for now. The film we are filming this time is the one written by the famous writer Deep Sea Dragons more than thirty years ago." There are many beauties in "Personal Security", no matter how many scenes you have, I guarantee that every one of you will be useful."

"Oh!! Boss, you are so cute..." At this moment, the other girls also smiled and shouted loudly.

Ji Xiang turned back and smiled at the other people and said: "I'll make arrangements. You guys sit and chat for a while. If you guys dislike my small temple here and want to spend the night in a better place with the selected lady, I won't object. You can take care of yourself now. If you don’t want to leave, please go up to the sixth floor. I’ll provide midnight snacks here... Yang Zhengkun, you can’t leave. I have something to talk to you about..."

Yang Zhengkun exhaled a long breath and said angrily: "I knew you were a weasel and had no good intentions in giving New Year greetings to the chicken. Hurry up, I really have something to do." Looking at his watch at night, It's already six forty. At this time, Zhang Xiaomeng shouldn't be off work, right?

Alas, it’s hard enough to be a boss these days. You have to think about how to make money all day long and often have to work overtime.

In fact, what Ji Xiang said was in vain. Only a fool would go out and find another place after arranging a place and still taking care of the food. Ji Xiang came back within five minutes of leaving, followed by several waitresses in uniforms. He handed him over to several waitresses to lead him out. Ji Xiang stood in the hall, looking at the empty hall with a proud smile on his face.

Yang Zhengkun walked into the door of the room led by the waitress. The girl No. 3 inside had already changed her clothes and was sitting on the sofa in the middle, waiting for him to come in.

Speaking of which, this girl is really pretty. She has long flowing hair and is shiny black. She is wearing a white chiffon skirt. The thighs exposed under the skirt are round and white. She wears a pair of pink slippers on her bare feet. She looks like ten green onions bullying the snow and jade. The toes are breathtaking, and the toenails dyed with light purple cardamom shine attractively under the bright light. Even Yang Zhengkun, who was used to seeing beauties of all kinds, couldn't help but feel his heart skip a beat when he saw her outfit.

It can be seen that men cannot withstand the temptation of women who use different tricks to show their charm. The woman Liu Xiahui met back then definitely didn't carry enough clothes with her. If she had lace and thongs in that era, I'm afraid that the word "Liu Xiahui" would have ended up with "a deceiver" .

As the door behind her was gently closed by the waitress, the girl slowly stood up from the sofa and said with a smile: "Thank you, sir, thank you for letting me stay. I will do whatever you want me to do." Promise you..."

As she said these words, the slight ripples in Yang Zhengkun's heart just now subsided again. His face darkened and he said calmly: "No need, I just wrote it randomly to save my friend's face. Go out and ask Ji Xiang to come in..."

"gentlemen……"

"Go away and do as I say..."

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