Diewu cried uncontrollably, attracting many strange looks from passers-by. She looked at people with a somewhat panicked expression. After all, she had only been in this world for more than two years, and the relationship between people was still at a low level.
In the initial stage, her eyes were very empty, slightly hollow, and at the same time absolutely attractive and charming.
Charm is not just charming, it is more charming than charming. The beauty of butterfly dance is natural, it is the kind of elegant and refined beauty. It is like the moonlight floating on the water, cool and full of watery charm.
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If Qin Fusu were a normal person, he would definitely be confused about how a woman with such eyes could be so outstanding. But now he is just a madman, a madman who can only smile at Die Wu.
Since the last time he was killed, Qin Fusu has not been particular about his clothes. He always wears a thick cotton coat with a single shirt open inside. Whether it is cold or hot, he always wears this. If he wears less
If he wears one more piece, he will call out that there is a ghost, fearing that the devil has stolen his coat. If he wears an extra piece, he will go crazy again, saying that the extra piece was worn by the devil. He is afraid, really afraid.
Now, without thinking, he gave his cotton coat to Diewu.
Fusu, who had taken off his cotton coat, shrank and murmured: "There is a ghost. The devil is coming soon. Sister Fairy, please put on your clothes. Don't let the devil escape!"
"Why are you afraid of the devil?" Die Wu asked, with a vague pity rising in her heart.
"I... was afraid that the two devils... killed people, killed many people..." Qin Fusu's face changed drastically, he suddenly turned around and ran away. His terrifying expression was heart-stopping.
Diewu sighed, it was too late to return the cotton coat to him, so she had to hold Ling'er's hand and walk forward aimlessly.
Ling'er was still looking at the way she came from curiously, her big eyes rolling, "Mommy, who is that man?"
"He is a lunatic." Diewu replied.
"Is a good lunatic a bad man? If he is a bad man, Ling'er will help mommy beat him up, beat him flat, and let mommy vent her anger. Huh, that big bad guy who dares to make mommy cry, Ling'er will do it next time
I want him to be good-looking!" Ling'er said fiercely and domineeringly, "The big bad guy who dared to make mommy cry" was of course referring to Wu Ming. He was really not simple at such a young age, and he spoke in an old-fashioned way.
"The madman may not be a bad person, but we won't meet that unlucky person who made Mommy cry. Ling'er, let's go and leave this sad place." Diewu couldn't help but feel sad again as she spoke.
In the vast sea of people, there is no home in the world, where will their mother and son go?
Diewu hesitated and walked forward aimlessly. The sun quickly set in the west, and they had already left the Qin Mansion in the east of the city and arrived in the west of the city. In fact, for people who don't have a home, everything is the same wherever they go.
Unknowingly, they walked to the door of a bar. Diewu touched her belly and then Linger's belly, "Linger, are you hungry?"
"Mommy, I'm so hungry. Ling'er's stomach is drumming and growling." Ling'er said pitifully.
Diewu frowned, took her son into her arms with pity, and said sadly: "Wait for mommy at the door, don't run around! Mommy went in to make money, and with the money we will have a place to sleep tonight. Linger, be good,
Be obedient!"
Ling'er nodded obediently and sat down on the steps in the right corner of the bar entrance. He rested his forehead on his hands and looked at the people coming and going on both sides of the road, counting the vehicles coming and going, looking listless.
Diewu doesn't know how to make money. For the past few years, she has been guerrilla-like, going to bars and dance halls to sing two songs and dance two dances to earn some living expenses and support herself and Ling'er. Ling'er is quite sensible, Mommy
When working, he always sat obediently at the door, waiting for his mother to come out after work. Every time her mother came out, she would take him to buy food and then find a place to stay for the night.
Die Wu only worked for a short one or two hours at a time. She walked into the bar with an uneasy mood. The name of the bar was Fate of Happiness, and it was a medium-sized bar. The owner was a young and handsome man, about 30 years old.
He is less than thirty years old and has two dimples on his cheeks when he smiles. He is really a very charming man.
The lighting of the bar is light blue, soft and graceful without being sensational, with a hazy artistic conception. It can be predicted that the person who runs the bar must be a very tasteful person. Just from the name "Happy Fate", you can think of something poetic and picturesque.
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Diewu walked in, and her exquisite and refined temperament first caught the boss's attention. The boss's eyes couldn't help but light up, and he walked over slowly and asked: "Welcome to the Fate of Happiness, is there anything you can do for me, Miss?"
Although Die Wu has been in this society for more than two years, she has always been a little shy of strangers. She timidly shrank her head and said, "I... want to find a job, but I don't know if... I want to recruit people here?"
The young and handsome boss was stunned for a moment, "I wonder what specialties Miss has?"
"I can sing and dance." Die Wu replied in a low voice.
"My name is Zeng Qing, and I am the boss here." The young man's eyes lit up again, he smiled and said "Oh" and clapped his hands. A waiter came next to him and said to the waiter: "Take this lady to the stage."
Try out the dance."
At this time, slow rocking music was playing on the stage, which was suitable for the butterfly dance.
Diewu said thank you, walked to the stage, and danced gracefully. The beautiful figure coupled with the beautiful dancing posture was so graceful, so elegant, so graceful and full of soft and graceful charm like water. This is not modern at all.
Dance has an unparalleled shocking power and a transcendent aesthetic enjoyment.
The handsome man named Zeng Qing was stunned. He was a very tasteful man. His eyes were blurred and far-reaching, and he stared at Die Wu intently. His soul and all the cells in his body seemed to be shaken.
I was mesmerized by the graceful dancing of the butterfly.
In the bar, the men and women who were drinking and dancing all stopped in surprise and looked at Die Wu, as if they had never seen such a woman before - her dancing was just like her, and she danced so well.
, so beautiful!
After the dance, Zeng Qing forgot to applaud, and everyone forgot to applaud.
For a long time, no one seemed to have come back to their senses.
Diewu calmed down, thinking that she was not dancing well, and was about to speak, but she heard Zeng Qing come back to her senses, call out "Okay" emotionally, and take the lead in applauding. Suddenly, thunderous applause broke out, and no one from everyone
If you don’t applaud, there will be no one who doesn’t praise you.
Diewu blushed and timidly said "thank you" a few times in succession, almost crying with excitement. She had been to many places and met rude people, but it seemed that only this place was filled with a warm atmosphere.
"You are admitted!" Zeng Qing smiled, walked over, and said seriously, "No need to audition, you are admitted."
"My name is Die Wu," Die Wu shook her head, "I have to let everyone hear my singing to make sure I stay."
"Well, what song has Miss Diewu prepared?"
"I..." Die Wu thought for a while and then said: "I want to sing a song called "Love in the Ice Realm That Year", which I composed myself."