Chapter 183 The Tragic Concubine of the Republic of China 18
Chapter 183 The Tragic Concubine of the Republic of China 18
Don’t be fooled by the righteous words those people say. Don’t they consider their own identities and see if it is appropriate for them to say these things?
How dare I, a person who can go home and spend the night with men just for a few dozen dollars every day and night, educate her here!
They are all in the same profession, so who is more noble than who? Moreover, he is hypocritical, cursing and insulting her, and the jealousy and resentment on his face and eyes are about to overflow.
It’s because Yuyan has been in the limelight recently. Although she didn’t block their financial path, she even expanded their resources.
But some people are really jealous, have an unbalanced mentality, and can’t stand seeing others do better than they should. They are really seriously ill.
Yuyan's face was calm. She picked up the wine glass on the table and took a sip slowly. She looked up at the average-looking dancers and followers, then looked at the top star Rose. Then she slowly approached them, her pupils flashed, and she murmured softly.
All this was done in just a few seconds. Yuyan took five steps back and stood in a relatively safe position with an excellent view, ready to quietly... watch the show.
As soon as they stood still, the women started to wrestle with each other in chaos. They fought so fiercely, as if they wanted to tear each other apart.
You hit me, I hit her, she grabs her, she attacks everyone indiscriminately, and the scene of several people fighting each other is particularly exciting.
In just a few minutes, those men's faces were covered with bruises, slap marks, blood marks from fingernails, and their hair was a mess, as they had all been pulled out in large handfuls.
It was just time for work, so there weren't many people in the dance hall. A few people were talking in a corner, and no one paid much attention.
At this moment, they suddenly saw a few dancers fighting, and they all swarmed over to watch the fun.
Yuyan also stood aside, shaking the red wine in her hand and pretending to try to stop the fight while watching the fun.
“Stop fighting…”
“Stop it now…”
"Stop fighting, stop it now..."
His tone was cheerful, and there was no sign of worry on his face. He was just shouting in anxiety, but his actions did not show any movement.
However, those men were not moved at all by Yuyan and others' coaxing and persuasion, and they beat even more fiercely.
By the time the steward came with the waiters to separate the fight, those men were already covered in wounds and in a miserable state, all looking miserable.
The waiters took great pains to pull them apart, but even though they were being held by their arms and pulled away, they still looked furious and fierce, cursing at each other and kicking their feet restlessly.
Amid the noise, Yuyan leisurely finished the wine in her glass, seeing that the drama was almost over.
She gently put the cup back on the table, and the glass hit the table with a slight "ding" sound.
The dancers who were originally about to attack and make a scene regained their senses the next second.
They looked at the chaotic scene in front of them, recalled the fierce fight just now, and then looked at the various scars and miserable appearances on their bodies. They were almost going crazy with rage.
However, even though they couldn't remember why they had fought before, they only knew that the feud between them had become more serious, so they would just have to wait and see what would happen in the future.
The women looked at each other hatefully, and then walked away angrily. After all, they still had to go to work in the evening, so they had to hurry up and clean themselves up.
Yuyan knew that there was nothing exciting to watch, so everyone had left. She wandered around the place with a glass of wine, listening to the guests gossiping about all kinds of things.
They told me that Shanghai has been a bit unstable lately, with people dying inexplicably. I don't know if it was their own fault or revenge, but the ways they died were bizarre, yet reasonable.
After listening to it for a while, Yuyan lost interest and moved on to the next gossip point.
I also heard people say that a literary giant abandoned his wife and married a female student who was more than ten years younger than him, but with whom he had a lot of common topics.
Unexpectedly, the female student was attracted by his fame and wanted to use him to become famous in the literary circle. Moreover, he was a scapegoat. The female student had known him for three months and was already four months pregnant. He was a complete scapegoat.
Yuyan sighed twice and drank the wine in the glass. She was very impressed by the broad-mindedness of the victim. It was a typical example of "the food at home is not delicious, but the shit outside is delicious."
Not to mention that she really wants to know the ending of the victim, but it must be a story about abusing the scumbag! She loves to read it. I don’t know if the original wife can counterattack and slap the scumbag in the face, let’s pray!
Yuyan changed another glass of wine and went to join another group of people.
It's really convenient to listen to gossip in this dance hall! There are so many interesting gossips. Whether they are true or not, it's very exciting to listen to them. It's just like a story picture book. There are all kinds of gossip stories in it. It's really the best place for leisure time entertainment.
Yuyan just ate and drank all night, and occasionally someone would pay a large sum of money to ask her to dance with them.
She was like a wine god the whole night, and she got several people drunk by herself. She herself was not drunk at all, but became more energetic the more she drank, and she could drink a thousand cups without getting drunk.
After another round of drinking in the middle of the night, Yuyan's stomach was bloated, so she went to the bathroom. As luck would have it, she ran into the dancers and Rose again, who were arguing with each other.
Yuyan ignored them and went to the bathroom. When she came out, she saw that they were blushing and still arguing.
Yuyan was about to walk past them, but her mind suddenly started to work. She stopped, turned around and looked at them with a sweet smile, and said with kindness on her face.
"By the way, sisters, aren't you curious why those big guys like me? Actually, I used to be very dull, but now I am so good at seducing men, all because of the study at Shabi Academy. You can also go and sign up, but the tuition is quite expensive."
Faced with their uncertain and suspicious expressions, Yuyan did not feel guilty at all. After she finished speaking, she ignored them and went briskly to the kitchen to find food.
Give them a slap and then give them a sweet treat. This way, you can educate them hardcore and earn their hard-earned money at the same time. Well, it makes me happy just thinking about it.
The dancers were left standing there in a daze, half-believing and half-doubting. They said angrily that she was lying and that they must not believe her, but they all had their own evil plans in their hearts.
They didn't want to believe Yuyan either, but if they could really learn Yuyan's tricks to deceive people, who could say they couldn't be the top girls in Paramount in the future? If they were lucky, they might even marry into a wealthy family.
Then after get off work, they all quietly went to the Shabi College that Yuyan mentioned, a high-fee and strict school specially prepared for people like them.
Several people entered with the mentality of learning skills, but in the end, not only did they pay tuition fees for the silver dollars they had earned with great difficulty, but they also received a terrible lesson, both physically and psychologically, which was truly miserable.
However, the result of the reshaping was remarkable, not only did it correct the three perspectives of those people.
They were also forced to accept the core socialist values of equality between men and women, prosperity, democracy, civilization, harmony, etc. They are the future successors of socialism... Damn it.
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