Qin Yu smiled and nodded.

I couldn't help admiring him. No wonder the boss recommended him. His voice was really pleasant, like the sound of nature!

The other one was very likable: "I can dance, sister. Can I dance a pole dance for you?"

"Can you dance pole dancing?"

Qin Yu was shocked. She had seen men Dance Pole Dance. In the past, she entertained some rich women and took them to the club to enjoy. The male publicists in the club could do anything.

Pole dancing is no problem.

Qin Yu remembered that scene all his life. It was like opening the door to another world.

Several good-looking men tried their best to flirt with each other in front of the greasy rich woman, who almost looked at them with disdain.

That kind of look is the same as that of a woman who looks at wine and vegetables in a social occasion.

Scorn, disregard.

She went to tell Qin's mother. Qin's mother just told her to look down on it. Just get used to it.

Qin Yu suddenly felt very happy, so her habit of ordering men on every occasion fell away.

But she remembered that those people danced very greasy and disgusting.

Ridiculous.

In front of the clean and pleasant little boy, he smiled and had two small tiger teeth.

He's going to pole dance?

Qin Yu could not help but imagine, "OK, you jump!"

It doesn't matter if you can't dance well, as long as you don't dance too greasy.

Seeing this, several other people were very impressed. They knelt down beside Qin Yu and Ning Zhi, poured wine on their knees, and sat with fruit plates for them. Their hospitality was outrageous.

The music outside is still deafening, but here it becomes background music.

Ning knew that he was blindfolded and tried to distinguish several people in front of him, but it was almost useless.

A clear and pleasant voice sounded slowly. The song was very tacky, but in the noisy music outside, it was like a wisp of breeze that stood out from the crowd, and people wanted to hold it.

This is what the clean and gentle little boy just sang.

Youth, clean, full of sunshine, even the sound.

It's really desirable.

This kind of person is more popular than those male public relations who are immersed in the club.

Qin Yu understood that the bar owner was really nice to her.

On the other side, the delightful boy turned around a steel pipe and suddenly jumped up. His body was flexible, jumping and turning, light and smart.

There is nothing to pose for. On the contrary, it is more like a body performance, clean and thorough.

For a moment, Qin Yu thought that if it weren't for the bar, she would feel that she was watching the students in the university classroom.

Turn around to see Ning Zhihe. Ning Zhihe is also subconsciously looking at her.

The mood of the two people went up and down involuntarily, and the mood they both understood suddenly fell down.

They don't look like good people at all.

Looking at Qin Yu, who was quite excited just now, they suddenly stopped talking. They didn't know the reason.

Because I couldn't tell their temper, I was careful.

The boy who danced the pole dance was slow to get praise. He stood upside down carefully and asked her:

"Sister, am I the one who can't dance well?"

Qin Yu was stunned and smiled, "no, he danced very well..."

Just then, someone outside knocked on the door and came in, brought up her wine and carried a box of foreign beer:

"This is from the boss. Miss Qin is having fun!"

Qin Yu raised her eyebrows. "Thanks!"

With that, she asked everyone to come and drink.