Chapter 810 810. Why Are You Pretending to Be a Chaste and Martyr Woman?

"My little aunt, you are finally here!"

As soon as Wen He entered the backstage of Jindu, Manager Yu ran over sweating profusely.

"Mr. Lin from Shangran Group has been waiting for you for a long time. If you don't go over, he will lose his temper!"

"Mr. Lin?" Wen He thought for a while, "Is he the idiot rich man who is willing to give me one million a month to support me?"

"right!"

Wen He's face darkened, "Didn't I tell you last time that I would never perform for him again?"

That idiot had a dirty mouth. If Manager Yu hadn't arrived in time last time, she would have gone crazy and beat him up!

"There's nothing I can do..."

Manager Yu continued bitterly, "I am a small manager who can offend people who are very wealthy. Anyway, those young men and rich men will know all about it if you don't show up. As long as you finish dancing, you will leave immediately." , he can’t force you to do anything.”

Wen He could only nod, "Okay, I'll go change clothes."

As soon as she left, the other dancers started talking in whispers.

"What are you pretending to be, Karina? You come to Jindu and you still want to show off your skills instead of selling your body? It's really disgusting that you want to build a chastity arch even though you're just a showgirl!"

"That's right, I heard that she refuses tips from customers. Look how noble she pretends to be, bah!"

"..."

The reason Wen He came to work in Jindu was just to earn some living expenses and kill time.

Because of Gu Jinzhi's words, Manager Yu didn't dare to force her to do something she didn't want to do.

As the largest entertainment club in the country, the power behind Jindu is naturally extraordinary.

Even if some guests wanted to kiss Wen He, they would not dare to do so.

The dance Mr. Lin ordered was... Feitian.

Wen He was wearing a bright red flying dance costume with gold trim, and gorgeous gold jewelry on his head. He used ribbons to complete a wonderful dance in mid-air.

The audience continued to applaud, she smiled and winked, packed her things and prepared to leave.

"etc!"

Suddenly, Mr. Lin stopped her.

"Karina, dance again!"

Wen He jumped off the stage and walked out without looking back.

"Sorry, Mr. Lin, I only perform one show at a time. If you still want to watch it again, please come back next time!"

"Stop for me!"

Her aloof appearance and indifferent attitude made Mr. Lin angry. Already a little drunk, he stepped forward in three steps and grabbed Wen He's wrist.

"Karina, don't give me a toast or drink as a fine. I have plenty of money. If you are asked to dance, just dance. Don't pretend to be noble for me!"

"That's right! Karina, forget it if you don't want to sleep with me, dancing is your job!"

Several other women couldn't help but make noises.

In the dim box, Wen He was dressed coolly, with large expanses of snow-white skin exposed to the air, and his voluptuous figure was tempting these alcohol-addled men all the time.

Their eyes were filled with hope, and they stepped forward in a daze, trying to pull Wen He away.

"Karina, since you've come to Jindu, why are you pretending to be a chaste and fierce woman?"

"We have plenty of money. As long as you are willing to sleep with us for a night, no matter how much it is, it won't be a problem."

"how is everything?"

Wen He was silent, but there was a surge of anger in his heart.

She fiercely grabbed the arm held by Mr. Lin, and the urge to take action was ready to come out.

But in the end, she took it back and continued walking forward without saying a word.