The actor who turned black and overlord is sweet and flirtatious

Waking up from a hangover, Xia Xingchen's headache felt like it was about to explode.

His beautiful eyes gradually became clear, he looked at the clean shirt on his body, and the memories of last night slowly flooded up like a tide.

He met Jiang Mo!

The other party seems to have turned black a lot... and gave me 100w!

In the end, it seemed that Lan Jinchen sent him to the hospital!

"Alas." Thinking of Lan Jinchen's face, Xia Xingchen felt guilty. After all, he was the one who was sorry for Lan Jinchen.

At the same time, the incident of temporarily regretting the marriage also lost face to the Lan family and Xia family. If Lan Jinchen hadn't stopped him, Xia Huaiyuan would have beaten him to death long ago.

After getting dressed and swallowing a painkiller, Xia Xingchen picked up his bank card and headed to the hospital.

The old man contracted a rare disease three years ago, and he was dependent on expensive imported medicines, but the medicines were not reimbursed by the medical insurance, and the daily nursing fees plus medical expenses could not be afforded by ordinary people.

After paying the money, Xia Xingchen paid off all the medical expenses for the next few months in advance, counting the single-digit deposits in the bank card, and sighed that he had to hurry up and get through the notification normally.

"I don't know if what Zhao Tianmeng's grandson said counts."

After chatting with the old man for a few words, Xia Xingchen hummed a little tune and pulled the group performance information in the WeChat group.

"Bar group performance, 1000 a day, daily end..."

Xia Xingchen clicked his tongue. After adding the other party's WeChat account, he sent his photo. Unexpectedly, he passed in seconds without even having an interview.

"What group performer does the bar want?" Xia Xingchen sucked on the noodles, and hurried to the newly opened Wushang Bar in Sanlitun after eating.

The person in charge of arranging work for him was a man about 40 to [-] years old. He glanced at Xia Xingchen, turned around and said, "Come with me."

The decoration in the bar is very advanced. From the style, it can be seen that the owner of the bar is a young man, and the design is very modern.

When Xia Xingchen came to the dressing room, he was stunned for a moment when he saw what the man was holding.

Wigs, skirts, boots...

"This?" Xia Xingchen was stunned for two seconds, "Aren't you doing serious business?"

The man looked disgusted: "Of course we are doing serious business. The theme of tonight's reception is gender-neutral, so we invited some boys to dance pole dancing in reverse."

Seeing Xia Xingchen shrinking back, the man leaned against the dressing table and said dissatisfiedly: "If today's performance is successful, you can get an extra 500 yuan as compensation after the end. Those who come to our place are all distinguished masters, so do whatever you want." The tip of the reward is ten thousand eighty, you should think about it yourself."

Xia Xingchen sneered, thinking to himself: "Is it the 500 yuan that I'm short of?"

"Okay, I'll put on makeup right away."

"What I'm missing is the tip of eighty thousand dollars!"

The makeup artist worked on it for more than half an hour. Under the repeated urging of the staff, Xia Xingchen finally changed into clothes and appeared in front of everyone.

"Tsk, don't tell me, I am really suitable for wearing women's clothing."

In front of the mirror, those straight and slender legs are so eye-catching, I wish I could be whiter than girls.

Looking up, it is a delicate and beautiful face. Under the long eyelashes, the eyes like peach blossoms are extremely bright, the lips like cherry blossoms are pink, and even the outline is three-dimensional and deep, like a mixed race "Little Princess".

"Hiss! This is the first time I've drawn eyeliner at this age." Xia Xingchen dragged her miniskirt awkwardly and walked towards the stage of the bar.

In the private courtyard of the bar, Jiang Mo and his party were walking in.

"Mr. Jiang, our bar has made a few new glasses of wine, and you will appreciate your face and try them later."

"Yeah." Jiang Mo narrowed his dark eyes, followed the crowd to the VIP booth in the bar lobby, and he could see the stage full of lights when he looked up.