God of Fast Transmigration, don't run away

Chapter 174
When Baimei woke up, she was in the dark dressing room, and the original eyebrow pencil in her hand had fallen to the ground, and the tip of the pen was broken.

She always felt that there was something more in her mind, she shook her head, wondering why she suddenly fell asleep?
In front of the dressing room is the stage, and loud music is playing now. She is in the largest dance hall in the city, Thousand People Music.

The current world is very chaotic, and there are various wars from time to time, including bandits, warlords, and foreign invasions.

And their city is under the rule of a warlord. The commander-in-chief is Jiang Chen, which Baimei heard from some sisters.

Some of her sisters were with the officers under the Commander-in-Chief. Some of those officers wanted to steal sex, and some were just playing with the flowers, but they were all generous.

Some singers performed well, and were even taken care of directly, and the singers who were hired would no longer receive other guests.

And Baimei was never pushed out because of her young age. She followed those sisters and did some miscellaneous things. Even if she sometimes met someone who noticed her beauty, she was blocked by the sisters without a trace.

Until she turned 16, she couldn't hold back any longer, and the ballroom asked her to perform, which is exactly today.

They were all orphans. When they were young, they were bought by the dance hall because of their good looks, and they were taken back to teach them. This is different from those singers who only perform their skills but not their bodies in the dance hall.

In other words, they are similar to the brothel girls in the past, but they have changed their names to be singers.

No matter what the reason is, Baimei was raised by the ballroom, and it's time for her to repay her favor.

"Mei'er." A delicate voice came, followed by a very charming woman who came in. She was wearing a cheongsam, with a graceful figure and a very charming figure.

"Sister Lan." Baimei quickly stood up and responded.

"Well, today is your first show, but you have to perform well. I can't protect you any longer, but you have to fight for yourself. If you perform well, it's better to be hired by those men directly than to serve countless men in the future. "

"Well, I see." Baimei nodded obediently.

Bai Lan shook the round fan in her hand, and quietly approached, "I heard that the commander-in-chief will also come tonight. Although there are rumors that he is not close to women, maybe he has become enlightened again?"

She patted Baimei's shoulder and swayed out again.

Bai Mei calmed down, picked up the eyebrow pencil again, and began to draw it carefully bit by bit.

Looking at herself in the mirror, her eyebrows are dark without drawing, her lips are red without pimples, her skin is fair and delicate, and even a pore cannot be seen. The only shortcoming is that she is a little thinner. Women who are rounder are different.

Some sisters passed by, and they all nodded at Baimei with a smile. It seemed that they were all in the same dress.

Slender eyebrows, bright red lips, slightly dizzy face, does she want to draw like this?
Shaking her head, it didn't seem to be the case, she couldn't help picking up the pen and drawing according to the makeup in her heart.

"Mei'er, are you ready? It's your turn." Bai Lan walked into the dressing room.

"Okay." Bai Mei nodded.

"Oh my God, why haven't you put on makeup yet?" Bai Lan exclaimed after seeing her.

"I've painted it," Bai Mei said seriously.

"I should have thought about it a long time ago. It's definitely not good to leave it to you alone. Alas, it's too late now. You should change your clothes and get ready to go on stage." Bai Lan pushed her into the dressing room and hurried out again.

There were countless cheongsams in the dressing room, and she immediately fell in love with the red plum dress, which was made of white silk and printed with red plum blossoms on it, it was really beautiful.

Switching to the body, the size is just right, and the icy muscles and bones lining her whole body are seven points clear and three points gorgeous.

She was waiting in the background. At the moment when she should have been very nervous, she couldn't get nervous today. It seemed that nothing happened at all, as it should be.

With the end of the introduction, Baimei stepped onto the stage step by step, and the sisters who were supporting dancers were ready. Her eyes were slightly lowered, and she began to sing softly.

When the song ended, there was applause below, but she remained indifferent. When she opened her eyes and looked directly at the bottom of the stage, she met a pair of sharp eyes.

She should have been scared, but she didn't flinch at this moment. Instead, she couldn't help but look up and entangled with him.

The voices of the people around him slowly fell, and they all seemed to have discovered the difference between them. Some were nervous, some sneered, and were not optimistic about the new singer.

That was Marshal Jiang, who was notoriously ruthless, treating men and women equally.

How many singers tried to get close to him. In the end, those who boldly approached him had their arms twisted and were thrown away, and those who were timid never dared to approach him again.

Bai Mei stared closely at the man in the audience. He was still wearing a military uniform, with a gun on his waist, broad shoulders and narrow waist, and a tall and straight figure with an aura that could swallow people up.

Seeing him hooking his fingers towards him, the people around exclaimed, but she couldn't help but smiled softly, like a blooming red plum.

Bai Lan couldn't help but come to the stage and looked at her worriedly.

Step by step, she approached the man. When she was still two steps away from him, his long arms stretched out and took her into his arms.

Before she could react, a domineering kiss that could not be refused was pressed down, and the man didn't let her go until she blushed.

At this time, her red lips were even redder, like red plums in bud, waiting to be picked.

The surrounding atmosphere eased a bit, and Bai Lan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Someone immediately responded, "Haha, congratulations to Marshal for winning this beautiful woman."

"Yes, the man, the talent, and the woman are a perfect match."

"It's rare that Commander-in-Chief Jiang is willing to open up. This little singer is a great blessing."

In this way, Baimei was carried back to the Marshal's Mansion by this man along the way, and became the only woman here.

She was hugged by Jiang Chen and slept all night, without a word of communication in the middle, the sense of fearlessness on the stage dissipated, and she suddenly became a little scared again.

Early the next morning, he got up, and Baimei wanted to follow him, but was stared at by the man for a long time, and she froze on the bed, not daring to move.

Only then was the man satisfied and left.

She lay on the bed until the sun was high before getting up, and there was no trace of him in the mansion, leaving only countless traces to show his existence.

In the simple and cold bedroom, the spacious and majestic hall, and the cold and solemn courtyard, he seemed to be gone, and he seemed to be everywhere.

Because his aura is everywhere here, just like his people, cold and fierce.

In the middle of the afternoon after eating, Bai Lan unexpectedly came, she was specially called by Jiang Chen to chat with Bai Mei.

Bai Lan told her that she had already been bought by Jiang Chen, and she would be Marshal Jiang's man from now on, and she didn't need to go out to show her face anymore, and she didn't need to worry about survival anymore.

During the words, Bai Lan also revealed a little envy, but it was more of a blessing to Bai Mei.

(End of this chapter)