The live fortune telling is so accurate that the whole network is waiting to watch.

Poor Bai Jun was dragged out of the boudoir by the brothel owner while wailing.

"I've been telling you for so long because I don't want you to be bewitched and deceived by a woman! Go downstairs and dance for me to cheer up the guests tonight, otherwise I have plenty of ways to punish you!"

The old brothel owner who was just talking about his sad past suddenly became ferocious.

He was very strong, and he held Bai Jun's wrist like a big pair of pliers, making it impossible for him to struggle free.

Downstairs in Jinghua Pavilion is the hall, where female guests eat and drink with male prostitutes.

Upstairs are the boudoirs, which are the paradise and den of women's pleasure.

The door of one of the boudoirs was not closed tightly. When Bai Jun walked by, he accidentally glanced inside and saw an old woman with a fat body hugging a young and handsome man and biting him madly.

The man must have been annoyed and said, "Sir, please don't be so impatient. Drink some wine first..."

The old woman slapped him and cursed, "Bitch, what are you doing? Why are you drinking? I spent money to sleep with you!"

Bai Jun became even more frightened when he thought that he might be treated the same way.

Fortunately, he was the most beautiful courtesan. The brothel owner said that his dance was so stunning that many female customers came to see him dance.

Although Bai Jun didn't want to dance, dancing to delay time was better than entertaining customers.

"Everyone! Next, please let all the distinguished ladies enjoy the enchanting dance performed by the Oiran Bai Mudan!"

"Bai Mudan? What kind of a weird name is this?" Bai Jun secretly complained in the backstage.

There was thunderous applause in front of him, and the guests called out his name: "Bai Mudan, Bai Mudan!"

Bai Jun went onto the stage reluctantly and helplessly.

There was applause from the audience and pleasant music from the stage. Bai Jun stood stupidly in the middle of the stage, not knowing what to do.

The ladies began to shout in dissatisfaction:

"Dancing, why don't you dance?"

"Peony, I came here just to watch you dance. What's the point of you standing there like an idiot?"

"What's going on? If you don't jump, I'll refund your money."

"Refund, refund!"

Bai Jun was in a dilemma at the moment. He had no choice but to jump anyway.

What to dance?

He certainly doesn't know how to dance classically or Hu Xuan dance, but he learned street dance for a few years when he was in elementary school and even won several competition awards.

But later he accidentally sprained his ankle while dancing, so his stepmother Kang Lin stopped his street dance class on the grounds that dancing was bad for the body. As a result, he became unlearned and had no special skills at all.

How about street dancing?

What was the name of the dance in the competition that year?

He recalled the past and his eyes gradually became serious.

He lifted up the long hem of his robe and tied it around his waist to keep it out of the way.

The audience stopped talking and waited quietly for his performance.

As the music started, Bai Jun couldn't help but think back to the time when he was 12 years old.

The age of 12 was the most unforgettable year in his student life.

The 12-year-old Bai Jun stood on the stage of the National Youth Street Dance Competition, with the brilliant lights focused on him.

Suddenly, music started and his whole body started moving, connecting robot dance, break dance and hip-hop dance together... At that moment, he was the focus of the whole audience.

There was applause, whistles and cheers from the audience, and everyone was looking at him.

And he saw Bai Chengfeng in the audience.

That day, Bai Chengfeng attended his performance, which was rare, and praised him, which was rare.

Bai Jun was very happy and thought he could finally get his father's approval.

But the next day I heard that Bai Chengfeng rolled down the stairs and was injured.

Bai Jun was very anxious and wanted to go visit him but was stopped by Kang Lin: "Jun, your father fell on the way back from watching your performance. If you go to visit him, he will definitely blame you for passing the bad luck to him."

12-year-old Bai Jun was very sad because he sprained his foot while distracted during dance practice that day.

Kang Lin used this as an excuse to stop his dance lessons.

Bai Jun was reluctant at first, but Kang Lin tactfully said that your father doesn't want you to learn dance either...

After many years, in this upside-down world, on the stage of Jinghua Pavilion, he danced the same dance again.

Although his body is not as flexible as it used to be, he still remembers every move clearly, such as the triangle step, compass step, and rabbit step. He can even perform the somewhat difficult "Thomas" move handsomely.

Zhang Xuexue sneaked in when no one was paying attention.

As soon as she entered the hall, she saw Bai Jun dancing handsomely on the stage, and Zhang Xuexue was a little surprised.

"This guy can actually dance? He dances pretty well, better than many of the male celebrities in the entertainment industry who are just trying to learn at the last minute."

She narrowed her eyes and couldn't help thinking: "No wonder the powerful class in ancient times liked to watch beautiful women dancing. It's really a bit of enjoyment... Oh, no! I'm here to save Bai Jun from the pit of fire, I can't think in the wrong way! I can't degenerate!"

"Good!" When the dance ended, Zhang Xuexue was the first to applaud.

The guests around also applauded and cheered.

The madam immediately noticed Zhang Xuexue because of the cheer.

"Ms. Zhang, have you collected the money?"

Zhang Xuexue said with a guilty conscience: "Don't worry, I can definitely get the money together. I just need to give me some more time..."

After parting with Bai Jun just now, Zhang Xuexue strolled around the street. She didn't encounter any opportunities to make money, and she didn't pick up gold as often as before.

She was worried that something might happen if she left Bai Jun alone in the brothel, so she didn't dare to stay outside for too long, and thus she sneaked in again.

I didn't expect that I was so engrossed in watching the dance just now that I accidentally exposed myself.

The madam's face turned cold, and she shouted, "How dare you enter our Jinghua Pavilion without money? Don't you know there is a minimum consumption here? Someone, please ask Miss Zhang to leave!"

It sounded nice to say "please", but in reality, he was held by the arms and thrown out by two burly female thugs.

Zhang Xuexue had never been so embarrassed in her life, and it was only because she was short of money!

After Bai Jun on the stage finished dancing, he saw Zhang Xuexue at first sight, but before he could be happy, he saw her being driven away.

It took less than half a minute.

After dealing with the "poor guy", the madam came onto the stage with a smile on her face.

"Are you satisfied with the dance that Mudan just performed?"

"satisfy!"

"As expected of you, you are the oiran, one dance is enough to captivate the whole city, one dance is enough to captivate the whole city!"

"One more dance, one more dance!"

The madam made a silencing gesture to quiet the audience.

"The next dance is a boudoir dance, which can only be performed for one guest! Who can be our Peony's lover tonight depends on who bids the highest price."

"Fuck!" Bai Jun was so angry that he wanted to kick the brothel owner off the stage.

The madam grabbed his kicking leg and said with a smile: "Look at these long legs, so straight and strong. These legs alone are enough to make you tempted. What are you waiting for? A moment of spring night is worth a thousand gold! The starting price is one or two taels, please bid!"