After the president proposed hidden marriage and was rejected by me

Chapter 37 Dance Well, I Will Treat You Badly
The night is already deep.

Su Lele trotted all the way to the entrance of the largest nightclub in the city, looked at the flashing neon signs, and walked in directly after a few hesitation. Seeing the waiter inside, she directly explained her purpose and was taken in. In the consul's lounge.

One of the top dancers at the nightclub had an accident on the way here and couldn't perform.

The consul was worried, and when he heard that someone was applying for the job, his eyes lit up, and the moment he saw Su Lele, the heat in his eyes dimmed again: "I don't think you can dance, go, go quickly , I don't have time to mess around with you."

"You didn't even watch it, how do you know I can't?" Su Lele asked back.

She needs money urgently, so even if the other party's attitude is very bad, she must persist.

Seeing that the consul was still bowing her head and sending messages to others on her mobile phone, Su Lele gritted her teeth and grabbed the steel pipe in the meeting room, and jumped up directly. The smooth dance was linked to a sexy and seductive pose.

Since the Consul doesn't believe it, then she will use her strength to conquer the Consul!

Su Lele is not a professional dancer, but because she is smarter, she can basically learn anything that she has seen once.So knowing that she was going to work here, she specially found videos of other people dancing to learn from...

And it is the most difficult to find.

The Consul just glanced at it, and was attracted by Su Lele's dance. Her dance was... so good.

In the store before, he also saw many dancers dancing this dance, but they were not as good as her... hooking|
He couldn't help applauding, and praised sincerely: "You are too good at dancing, so how about it, if you can dance with us, I will try my best to help you maximize the benefits, what do you think?"

After talking about the benefits, he added: "Of course, if you work here, you have to wear our makeup..."

The makeup on her face is really scary.

The Consul could tell that she had a good foundation, and he even dared to guarantee that if Su Lele changed her makeup later, she would definitely amaze everyone.

"I can repaint..." Su Lele sat back: "But I am more concerned about the specific compensation."

The consul took the initiative to sit in front of Su Lele and remove her make-up: "The fixed salary is actually only tens of thousands of yuan a month, but we can make an exception for the tips given to you by customers, and we will not take your money."

After removing the makeup, he still wanted to put makeup on Su Lele, but Su Lele stopped him. He said to do it himself, took out the makeup from the bag, and applied it on his face...

Su Lele actually knew how to put on makeup a long time ago, but in order to make herself more annoying, she can only wear those terrible makeup.After smearing on his face for a long time, he finally put on lipstick to hide the already pale lip color.

After putting on her makeup, she looked at the consul as if asking for advice: "Is this okay?"

The Consul was stunned the moment he saw her. If he hadn't seen Su Lele putting on makeup in front of him, he might have thought that the non-mainstream person who just came in was not the same person as the delicate woman in front of him. He took out a tight black leather jacket and handed it to Su Lele.

Su Lele put on obediently.

The consul pushed Su Lele upstairs: "You are short of money. It happens that we have a box here with a lot of distinguished guests. If you behave better then, maybe the tips they give you will be enough for you." It's..."

"Thank you." Su Lele wanted to thank the consul from the time he talked about benefits.

In the past, she always tried to make people angry, which caused people to hate her very much when they saw her. The number of times she was hated, she almost forgot her own essence, which is actually not that annoying.

The consul patted her on the back: "You fought for it yourself."

Su Lele was pushed in.

The door of the private room was closed.

In the pitch-black space, the flash lights changed regularly, and the magnificent and charming light set off the crowded space more ambiguously. With a bang, a beam of light lit up, illuminating the position of the steel pipe.

"Dancing well, my master will definitely not treat you badly!"

"Even if you don't perform well, don't be sad. Anyway, we have someone who is as good as you here. Look at this face, you look really seductive..."

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(End of this chapter)