108 ways to die for supporting characters

Chapter 451 The Blood Bag Being Fooled 4
Ji Changbin: How can I not do it? I have never seen such a useless person like her. She can't drink, but can't you please men? At the very least, she can let them take advantage of her. With her face, she can earn a lot of tips.

"No, Yanyan, listen to me, you must not leave. You just went there and you haven't adapted yet.

Well, tomorrow I will borrow some money from my roommate and transfer it to you. You can learn how to put on makeup from others, buy two sets of beautiful clothes and skirts, and learn how to talk to customers. It won’t be long before you can make a lot of money!"

"Really, Changbin, are you that confident in me?
Then I will definitely study hard and try to make a lot of money so that Changbin can go to school with peace of mind."

"real."

Ji Changbin even wanted to send her some tutorials on how to seduce men. After patiently coaxing her for a while, the two of them hung up the phone.

Ning Yan cursed "idiot" and continued eating.

He also wants to pua me into selling my body to make money for him to spend, haha!
……

H University male dormitory.

Ji Changbin stood on the balcony and looked at the hung up phone with a dark face.

After a while, he pushed open the glass door between the balcony and the dormitory and walked back to the dormitory, "Ji Changbin, you really want to pursue Miss Gong."

The roommate thought that Ji Changbin had just called Miss Gong.

Ji Changbin's expression returned to normal. "I fell in love with her at first sight. If I don't give it a try, I will be very unwilling."

"Then the brothers can only wish you the best."

It’s not that they look down on Ji Changbin, but they feel that the family backgrounds of the two are too different.

To put it bluntly, a cup of milk tea for the young lady costs Ji Changbin a day's meal expenses, and a meal for her can cost him two months' living expenses. How can you have such a relationship?
Just thinking about it makes me feel sorry for Ji Changbin’s wallet.

If it were them, they would never be as delusional as Ji Changbin.

Ji Changbin chatted with his roommate for a few minutes and then went to bed.

Now, Ning Yan is his cash cow in his eyes. It is said that some women in the club can earn tens of millions a month. With Ning Yan's face, as long as she wants, it is not a problem for her to earn three or five hundred thousand a month.

As long as she thinks it through!
Therefore, initial investment is still necessary.

Thinking this in his mind, Ji Changbin transferred 5,000 yuan the next day.

Ning Yan looked at the five thousand yuan with a sneer in her eyes, and then clicked to receive it. After all, this was the money the original owner had worked hard to earn.

Even though he had money, he still took money from the original owner, without caring about the original owner's life or death.

She had to put this kind of trash in the trash can as soon as possible.

I casually sent a message back: Thank you, Changbin. I will go out to buy some cosmetics and a skirt later. I have already asked the club's supervisor for advice. I don't know how to dress up anyway, so I will just buy whatever they buy. I will definitely not go wrong.

Ji Changbin didn't reply, after all, he was in class at the moment.

Ning Yan had dinner at five in the afternoon, and went to the club when it was almost time.

In this world, the original owner had no education. People without education can only do the hardest work and earn the least money. The work in the club is easy and the money comes quickly, but she will not stay here for too long.

When she arrived at the club, she immediately found the boss.

The boss will come to the club for inspection at 8 o'clock every day, and the basic salary increase must be implemented first.

After knocking on the door, someone inside called out, "Come in," and Ning Yan pushed the door open.

"Boss, has the manager told you about my situation?"

The boss is not bald nor has a beer belly, nor is he a creepy man. He is a rich uncle who is less than 40 years old. He works out regularly and has a great body. The key is that he is kind.

None of the girls working in his Moonlight Club were forced. On the contrary, he gave a lot of help, including the original owner.

The boss waved to Ning Yan, motioning her to sit down and talk.

Ning Yan sat down obediently.

"Your boyfriend is asking you for money again?"

The boss calmly brewed a pot of Kung Fu tea, placed a cup in front of Ning Yan, and tasted one cup for himself. He had lived a long time, and he had seen all kinds of people.

Before, there were prostitutes in his club who supported men. The key point was that after giving the money to the men, the men would beat and kick the women. The women would not break up with them and would continue to earn money to support the men.

To be honest, he wanted to hit someone when he saw it, not the man, but the girl, to wake her up and help her shake the water out of her head.

But, isn’t there a saying that goes - let go of the complex of helping others and respect the fate of others.

He said it twice but people didn't listen.

Fortunately, the girl in front of him was not too stupid. She had her own bottom line. She only accompanied him for drinks and did not go out on stage. He was also willing to say a few more words.

"Yes, but I didn't give it to you."

The boss paused while drinking his tea. To be honest, he was really surprised. “Are you finally getting the idea?”

Ning Yan smiled, "What a trick! How can I give it to you if I don't have any money?"

Boss: What about the tip Mr. Zheng gave you last night?
"Okay, okay, whatever you say is what it is.

Young people should make money while they are young.

How about this, from now on you don’t have to have a basic salary. As long as someone orders your table, the club will split the income with you 50-50.

How about keeping the commission on drinks the same?"

Ning Yan: "Boss, you are so generous. Thank you, boss."

"Work hard, and leave here as soon as you've earned enough money. Listen to my advice. Do you see any good people coming here often?"

They may come here once or twice out of curiosity, but those who come here regularly are really not good people.

"Thank you, boss. I'm out now."

"Go ahead. I'll tell Xiao Cheng that I'll recommend you if there's a suitable guest."

Xiao Cheng is the manager.

……

Nine o'clock.

There are more and more guests.

Finally someone called Ning Yan.

There were four guests in the big private room, and they had called eight princesses to accompany them. One of them was Zuo Xuan, and they ordered drinks worth more than 30,000 yuan. These men were all regular customers, and one of them was said to be a senior executive of an entertainment company. His eyes lit up when he saw Ning Yan come in.

"Come here and sit here with me."

Ning Yan walked over and sat on the right side of the man, with about a foot of distance between them. "How old are you and what's your name?"

Ning Yan: If someone doesn’t know, they would think you are here to check the household registration.

She raised her hand and poured two glasses of wine, handed one to the man and kept one for herself.

"What's your last name, boss?"

"My last name is Ji."

"Boss Ji, I'm number 9. It's fate that we meet. Let's meet?"

President Ji finished the wine in one gulp, and then stated his purpose, "Number 9, right? I'm the artist director of Yu Ren Entertainment Company. Do you want to enter the entertainment industry? If you do, I'll bring you in. With your face, I promise to make you a big star."

The song of a popular diva happened to be playing in the box, and he pointed at the screen and said, "If you sing well, I can make you more popular than her. She will be an artist of our company!"

Zuo Xuan, who was sitting on her right, whispered in her ear: "Don't believe it. If you believe it, you will be stupid."

Ning Yan: ...

Ning Yan quickly poured a glass of wine for Mr. Ji. He came to the club to drink, so there was no need to talk nonsense.