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Magic City, bustling commercial street.

Jiang Chen, who had a slightly broken hair on his head, stared at the screen of his mobile phone.

"What a bastard! My first show with 100,000 words... I'm here again!"

"Last month, I paid perfect attendance for listening and reading, and I still have a thousand and a half in manuscript fees. I will get a thousand this month, unless... there is smoke in the ancestral grave!"

With a long sigh, he glanced at the bustling city in front of him with thick dark circles under his eyes.

Then I looked down and saw the faded shirt, the big pants found on the street stall, the flip-flops that were about to be separated...

Hmm, quite out of place.

"Handsome~ Do you want to come in and relax?"

A cooing woman's voice floated in my ears.

Jiang Chen stopped and saw a woman with heavy makeup walking from the door of 'Wanfeng Foot Bath Shop'.

Big waves, miniskirt, fishnet stockings...

A standard professional suit, it’s clear what to do.

When she walked in front of Jiang Chen, the strong smell of perfume immediately filled the air, making his stomach churn.

"No... no need, I still have things to do at home." Jiang Chen said, covering his nose with his hand.

The woman smiled charmingly: "Handsome man, are you worried?

Judging from your gloomy look, it's best for you to come to our place to relax.

My skills are professional, I guarantee you’ll want to come again next time!"

As she spoke, she loosened the button at the collar.

Jiang Chen's pupils narrowed slightly, and he immediately looked up at the stars at a 45-degree angle.

"Sister, please open your eyes and take a good look. Do I look like the kind of person who can afford it?"

The total value of his street stall goods does not exceed 200 yuan.

The woman's smile remained unchanged, and she raised her finger with shining nails, "One hundred, how about it?"

Jiang Chen sighed and turned around to leave.

"Is one hundred too expensive?" The woman frowned, and then said as if a strong man had cut off his wrist:

"Fifty!"

Jiang Chen remained unmoved.

The woman hurriedly said: "As long as fifty, I will be yours tonight, sister. You can do whatever you want!"

Anything is fine?

I have to say that the temptation brought by these four words is difficult to refuse.

"Okay, then you come with me." Jiang Chen agreed readily.

The woman's red lips were slightly raised, and she was very confident in her own charm.

Jiang Chen walked in front and led the way.

Because the price was low, the woman did not intend to have too much physical contact with Jiang Chen.

When the time comes, just deal with it casually.

The two entered the urban village.

At a glance, there are rows of houses, almost all of which are cheap wall-mounted houses used for rent.

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