Unbridled, Depraved

Chapter 223 Sister, what talents do you have?

With May's departure, the atmosphere in the room suddenly became subtle.

Shen Qianhe's heartbeat quickened, and he was so nervous that he could almost hear his own breathing.

She looked around cautiously, trying to catch a hint of friendliness or at least calmness on the faces of the strange men, but all she got was indifference and scrutiny.

She nervously clenched the small toothpick in her hand, and finally, her eyes fell on Bald Qiang.

Bald Qiang walked up to Shen Qianhe. His eyes contained an incomprehensible and complex emotion that made Shen Qianhe feel a chill.

"Sister, what talent do you have? Can you sing?"

Shen Qianhe's throat was dry, and his voice trembled slightly: "It's... It's okay, but it's out of tune."

Her palms began to sweat, and she clenched the toothpick tightly in her hand, hoping it could give her some strength.

Upon hearing this, Guang Tou Qiang frowned slightly, but then relaxed again.

He didn't seem satisfied with the answer, but he tried to remain calm.

He thought for a moment and said, "Then sing 'A Thousand Years of Waiting' for me."

Shen Qianhe took a deep breath, trying to calm her inner anxiety. She cleared her throat and began to sing:

"I have waited a thousand years for this opportunity. I have no regrets."

"Stop, stop, stop!"

He had only sung one sentence when he was ruthlessly interrupted by Bald Qiang.

"Ouch! Ouch!"

"Big sister, your voice is so good that it sounds like your grandma's. You are definitely not good at singing!"

The assistant looked at Shen Qianhe with regret, and asked with a hint of regret in his tone:

"What about dancing?"

"Did your mother enroll you in any dance classes when you were a child? Can you twerk?"

Shen Qianhe showed a trace of doubt on his face, and repeated in confusion: "Twisting the butt?"

The assistant explained: "Just wiggle your butt, three circles to the left, three circles to the right, wiggle your neck, wiggle your butt, you want that kind of alluring feeling that seduces people."

Shen Qianhe looked a little embarrassed. She had never thought that she would be asked to twist her buttocks in such an occasion.

She secretly groaned in her heart, but looking at the expectant eyes of the young assistant, Guang Tou Qiang and others, she knew that there was no way out now.

So she gritted her teeth and answered with gritted teeth: "I can try."

Bald Qiang became interested again when he heard this: "Then twist one for us to see."

"it is good……"

Shen Qianhe took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down.

She slowly closed her eyes, threw away all the tension and anxiety, closed her eyes, and began to twist.

Guang Tou Qiang: “…”

Assistant: "......"

Xixi couldn't help laughing.

Shen Qianhe's movements were extremely stiff, completely lacking in rhythm and beauty.

Her face was filled with nervousness and embarrassment, and even beads of sweat appeared on her forehead.

Guang Tou Qiang shook his head, sighed, and said, "Sister, I'm not saying anything bad, but your butt is a little stiff! The strength of your waist is not right either."

As Guang Tou Qiang spoke, he looked at Xixi who was standing beside him and said, "Come on, Xixi, show this girl how to twist your butt!"

"Okay, Brother Qiang!"

Xixi received the order and immediately performed a set of demonstration movements.

Shen Qianhe stood aside and watched carefully.

But she always felt that the way she twisted... seemed to be no different from Xixi...

"Sister, have you learned what you are doing? Let's practice it together."

Guang Tou Qiang turned his expectant gaze to Shen Qianhe again. Shen Qianhe immediately followed Xixi and started twisting his body.

"No, your expression is wrong!"

"Stick your butt out a little more!"

"Pay attention to the fact that it is the hips that are moving..."

"Oh, it's not that twisted!"

She followed Xixi in practicing over and over again, but she could never grasp the essence of it.

Seeing this, Guang Tou Qiang shook his head helplessly and sighed, "Emma, ​​it turns out that he is just a vase that can't do anything. What should I do?"

Seeing this, a younger brother beside him whispered something in Guang Youqiang's ear. His lustful eyes kept scanning Shen Qianhe, and his smile was extremely obscene.

After listening to this, Guang Tou Qiang took a step forward, patted Shen Qianhe on the shoulder, and said earnestly: "Sister, you are so beautiful, but you can't do without some talent."

"There's no time to train in singing and dancing, but you know how to flirt with people, right?"

Shen Qianhe: "Chatting?"

The younger brother next to Guang Tou Qiang laughed and said, "It's just chatting with people. If you can't even do this, then we can only arrange for you to shoot a short film on the third floor."

When Shen Qianhe heard about the option of making a short film, he was scared out of his wits.

She nodded quickly and replied, "I can chat! Brother, I can chat! I have been a chatterbox since I was a child. I guarantee that I can talk to anyone, young or old, male or female!"

The bald man snorted and laughed: "Girl, you are quite smart. Okay, let's do this for now. But you have to remember, we are in the live broadcast industry, and the audience's eyes are sharp. If you don't have some real skills, it will be difficult to survive in this circle."

Bald Qiang was afraid that Shen Qianhe didn't understand, so he added: "If the data is not good, Sister May will be angry. With your looks and figure, you will definitely be sent to make a porn movie."

Shen Qianhe swallowed his saliva: "Brother Qiang, don't worry! I will definitely not let you and Sister May down!"

......

After arranging a tight and fulfilling schedule for the afternoon, Guang Tou Qiang took a few brothers to the cafeteria downstairs to eat.

In the live broadcast room, the little assistant and Xixi were busy organizing various props.

The young assistant carefully classified and placed each item, while Xixi assisted him. The two of them worked in perfect harmony and were very efficient.

Shen Qianhe did not slack off at all. She took the initiative to step forward, took some light items from the assistant, and began to help organize them.

After some effort, the props in the live broadcast room were finally organized in order.

Xixi looked a little tired at this time. She picked up two slices of bread on the table, took a few bites, then fell on the small sofa beside her and closed her eyes.

After a while, her even breathing could be heard softly in the small space, and she fell asleep.

Seeing this, the assistant gently covered Xixi with a thin coat to prevent her from catching a cold.

Then he picked up a bag of garbage and prepared to go downstairs to throw it away.

In order to get closer to him, Shen Qianhe followed him down.

"What should I call you, little brother?"

The assistant replied expressionlessly: "My name is Zhou Rui."

Shen Qianhe also gave his name, "Oh, hello, Brother Zhou, my name is Shen Qianhe."

Zhou Rui commented briefly, with a hint of sincerity in his tone: "It's a nice name."

Shen Qianhe nodded politely in response: "Thank you."

Zhou Rui threw the garbage in his hand into the trash can, pretending nothing had happened, and said nonchalantly: "I will find a chance to spread the news. Someone will come to rescue you tomorrow morning at the latest."

Shen Qianhe paused when she heard this, with surprise and excitement intertwined on her face.

She was about to say something, but Zhou Rui suddenly frowned and looked at her with a hint of reproach in his eyes:

"I asked you to clean the room but you are so clumsy. Go up and mop the floor again later!"

Shen Qianhe immediately realized that Zhou Rui was deliberately trying to cover up his tracks.

She quickly bowed and apologized, saying sincerely, "I'm sorry, Brother Zhou, I was wrong. I promise to go up and clean the floor."

As soon as he finished speaking, Shen Qianhe felt footsteps coming from behind him.

She was startled, and then she heard Zhou Rui say respectfully behind her:

"Uncle Shan."

"Brother Thirteen."