New Life of Broken Cedar - C106

There used to be people in the dream club who went with the guests.” At the beginning, he had anticipated that he would meet someone he could entrust his entire life to, so he had decided to follow him. The boss gave the indenture contract to his benefactor and he went to his mansion, only to find out that the lovers in the pavilion were unshakeable. The promises he made to a couple in his entire life were all fake, but he had never used them against anyone else.

Only then did he realize that all he said was that once he bought himself a mansion, he would be nothing more than a beautiful concubine. In the future, it would be difficult for him to meet the people he had once met, and he would even be confined to the mansion for his entire life. He would live an ordinary life, in the dust of life.

It was not as good as the one in the dream room.

Or someone with a special hobby, after redemption, the prototype would be revealed. In less than half a month, they would be tortured to death in their room, and all their beauty and beauty would vanish into nothingness.

They had all learned from the past. They didn’t dare to take the risk, but the person in front of them didn’t seem to be the person their boss was talking about.

Since Qing`er had already spoken, there was nothing Wen Linan could say. They all had their own lives to take. After a moment of silence, Wen Linan began to carefully experience the long zither notes that came from the other side of the curtain.

Slowly, Wen Linan who had his eyes closed suddenly felt that there were quite a few people gathered around him, some of them even looked at him with jealousy.

Wen Linan opened his eyes and saw that there were quite a few pretty boys standing by his side. They were looking at him and almost threw themselves onto his body.

He was used to this sort of thing. He didn’t have the arrogance of a young master and didn’t appear to be particularly poor. Furthermore, the things he had done to Qing`er earlier, they had all taken note of it as well. While he was resting with his eyes closed, they all squeezed in.

The sound of the zither also stopped, leaving only the sounds of breathing and the laughter of the guests below. This place was especially quiet.

The curtain was lifted, a pair of lily-white hands pulled up the curtain, and someone slowly bent over and came out. Emotions welled in her eyes, and she said in a gentle voice, “I just played a tune, does the official listen well?”

The gentle voice was not the least bit rude in this somewhat noisy and quiet space. It was just like the tune he had just heard, intriguing. However, the look in his eyes was not as gentle as his voice. Instead, it was filled with a burning passion.

Wen Linan looked at him and smiled. “Little gongzi’s playing is naturally very pleasing to the ears. As expected, beauties are indeed beauties. Whispering to one’s ears is a perfect match for beauties.”

The person in front of him was the “Qin Niang” of the dream studio. The reason he said this was because he was famous in this area for playing the zither well, but also because he said that there were only a few “Ping’er” in the brothel.

She was a little feminine, and her voice was not as deep and deep as other normal men. In particular, she was as pleasant to the ear as an oriole.

Today, he learned that a distinguished guest wanted to invite the small restaurants to play a song. Coincidentally, he was given some free time, so he agreed. He was also one of those young men who didn’t sell their skills during the day, so his identity as Ping’er never went wrong and he stayed in the dream space.

At night, he had originally planned to play a song before leaving, but looking at the curtains, he seemed to be an elegant young master whose peach blossom eyes were exceptionally alluring. Thus, he wanted to spend all of his life learning to keep this young master, even if it meant losing his name as “Qin Niang”.