The strong white light flashed frequently, illuminating the dancing people in the KTV room as if the video frame had dropped.

The loud disco music was deafening, and the smell of alcohol filled the air. Men and women swayed their waists or waved their arms, cheering enthusiastically and laughing loudly.

This is a place to "have fun". It is not elegant or classy. No man will politely bow and extend his hand to invite a woman, and then exchange dance steps in time with the waltz music.

Therefore, women's sequined tight skirts will not show their proper style. They can turn into rumba dance skirts in another place, and they will be looked at with admiration and praised as sexy and hot, but here,

"Beautiful" is already the highest level, a non-insulting compliment. The most commonly heard words are actually——

"So sexy!"

The man raised the wine glass to the woman's mouth, "You all dress like this here?"

The woman being questioned smiled and drank the wine along with the man's movements, pretending not to notice the hand that was holding her shoulders but actually hanging in front of her plump part and dangling intentionally.

She didn't answer because she knew the man didn't mean to hear a serious answer when he asked this question, so she just smiled and continued drinking with him.

The drunken man hugged her, talking a little bit, looking at the dancing demons in front of him, shouting a few words, "Old Wu, what the hell are you doing!", while the woman remained calm and half-leaning in his arms.

, smile coquettishly from time to time and say something non-nutritious.

This is the norm.

"Hiccup!"

The man put the half-empty wine bottle on the glass coffee table and asked a little loudly: "Can I get some extra money?"

"If you don't answer, I will sing with you." The woman replied with a smile.

The man squinted his eyes, looked down drunkenly, and muttered: "Oh, that's a shame."

His hand touched the woman's delicate shoulders back and forth, his eyes still staring at that place: "Oh, what a pity, what a pity..."

Just repeat it.

After a while, the disco song, which lasted for more than ten minutes, ended, and a new one was immediately added.

The man let go of the woman, stood up from the sofa, lifted his pants and joined the dance. Immediately, a man who was tired from the last round of dancing came over to take a rest, and pulled the woman into his arms with almost the same movement.
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The meaningless chat continues from here.

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Chen Shufang is a singing princess.

She has a majestic appearance, a "generous" figure, a good drinker, and is very good at observing people's emotions. Clients like to talk to her, sometimes chatting, sometimes flirting. She is a quite popular character here in "Golden Years".<

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A shift of two to three hours, four to five hundred pay points, Chen Shufang is popular, the KTV opens at four o'clock in the afternoon, if there are regular customers, he can sit in three or four stations that night, Xiao Qian is still making money, monthly income

Exceeding 10,000 is very common.

Regardless of the nature of the job, the money is quite satisfying.

"Phew, it's gone, it's gone."

The flashing neon lights and dynamic music stopped at the same time, and it was time for the private room. These men who spent money to enjoy themselves also adjusted their belts in a decent manner, went out to check out with rosaceous noses and flushed drunk faces, and did not forget to pinch them before leaving.

A handful.

"My mouth really stinks. I haven't brushed my teeth in years."

After the guests left, Chen Shufang and her colleagues were the only ones left in the room. Suddenly someone snorted and complained lazily.

"Why are you so squeamish?" The woman in the little yellow skirt laughed, then turned around and asked, "Xiaofang, do you want to go to the toilet?"

"Well, let's go." Chen Shufang nodded. She had drank a lot with the guests just now.

Three or four women walked together to the public washroom. In the Golden Years, this place was decorated in a spacious and bright place, which fits the four words of "liquor and indulgence". Money, wine, women, most male animals like this, and they are addicted to it.<

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"You think this stuff is funny. I ordered the wine and didn't take a few sips. I drank it all. We don't know what the boss was thinking and we didn't dare to ask."

There were no guests at this time, and there were many empty seats in the bathroom, with only one stall door closed. Xiaozhen hurriedly ran into a pit, closed the door, and still chatted happily with her sisters.

"I didn't know you could drink it." Chen Shufang, who was squatting next to her, responded casually.

"He must be thinking about an 'accident'!" Sister Jiao, who is on the other side of Xiaozhen, said with a smile.

"If there is anything that can be fixed, just tell me directly. It's not like I won't accept extra money."

Xiaozhen was happy, "I drank all the good wine for a long time. I'll wait for him to go back and think about it. Hey, I don't know who will lose!"

"Hahahahaha..."

In the bathroom, the women who work at this KTV all laughed.

"Hmm~"

A voice came from the compartment two seats away. It was Xiaofeng who was with them.

"Why did you make the same noise when you went to the tuba?" Xiaozhen said.

"Fuck you!" Xiaofeng smiled.

Her voice is bright, medium-powerful, and high-pitched, but the timbre is a bit hoarse. She has a hoarse and charming voice, which is different from Chen Shufang and is popular in another sense.

"Oh, I haven't heard Feng'er cry like that for a long time." There was the sound of twisting toilet paper from Sister Jiao's side, "I still have something to think about."

"You don't have a boss, right?" Xiaofeng said naturally, "It was me and Zhen together last time, right?"

"Yes." Xiaozhen answered.

"Will Zhen'er still go to work tonight?" There was a sound of water flushing, and Chen Shufang walked out of the cubicle and asked casually.

"If you have a class, sit down at a table and then leave. Why don't you first put on a good posture and serve well?"

"Is it a boarding house?" Sister Jiao asked.

"Yeah." Xiaozhen replied.

"That's good, I can make more money." Sister Jiao sighed.

"Have you sent a message? Will your husband come to pick you up?" Chen Shufang walked to the sink and touched up her makeup with a small powder puff.

"I sent it. I wonder if that bad guy was drunk to death. He hasn't replied yet. If he didn't reply, I thought for a while and took a taxi. I guess the boss can reimburse him for this small amount of money." Xiaozhen said.
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"It's a small thing, something to act coquettishly." Sister Jiao said.

"Oh, by the way, speaking of things, I haven't had anything to do for the past few days." Xiaofeng, who has not yet come out of the toilet, said, "I haven't eaten much recently."

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When she said this, there was no hint of worry in her tone. It was as if her hand was slightly painful after accidentally touching it. She meant to be concerned, but she didn't think it was a big deal.

"Did you stop fighting last month?" Sister Jiao asked.

"Oh, yes, I hit one, will it have any impact?" Xiaofeng said.

"That's normal. It's easy for my aunt to miss you just after the injection." Sister Jiao replied with experience, "Hey Fang, lend me the powder cake."

Chen Shufang handed over the powder box.

"Look at this place, really, the bathroom is bigger than my house."

Sister Jiao sighed while applying powder.

"If we make more money, we can live in such a big house in the future!" Chen Shufang laughed beside her.

"Hey!"

Sister Jiao smacked her lips, "My guy may not be willing to move, he just likes the wet and big place."

Chen Shufang stopped answering. She was single, and her situation was different from those of Sister Jiao and others who had husbands.

"It's better to be Fang. If you work hard, you can buy a house to live in soon."

Xiaozhen is washing her hands next to her.

"Fang is just slow to get money. Don't be like us. If you earn money quickly, all the money will be thrown into the hospital in a blink of an eye." Sister Jiao returned the powder box to Chen Shufang.

"That's right!" Xiaozhen curled her lips, "Hey, Sister Jiao, let me tell you, the hospital I went to last time was a scam and it cost me thousands."

"Oh my god, it's so expensive?" Sister Jiao grinned, "How much more can it cost if it's not just those projects?"

"It's better to put some lotion on your body when you have time than to seek medical treatment!" came Xiaofeng's iconic hoarse voice.

"Fuck you, it's all a disservice."

Xiaozhen argued with her skillfully, "Hurry up and get out, did you fall into the pit?"

"The past two days have been a bit tough and you can't exert your energy, isn't it?" With the sound of water flushing, Xiaofeng finally came out.

"Don't be in a hurry to make money and keep yourself in it." Sister Jiao said.

"I know, I'll just be busy for a while. I'll be able to concentrate and take a rest after a while."

Xiaofeng came over to wash her hands and refill her lipstick, then took out her mobile phone and took a selfie in the splendid KTV restroom.
To be continued...