Mu Wanqing raised her red lips confidently.

She raised her chin slightly, held the microphone in her hand tightly, and looked at Yan Jun, "If the screams I get after taking the stage can be more enthusiastic than pole dancing, how much money can I get?"

Yanjun looked at Mu Wanqing somewhat scornfully.

No one knows what a bar is like better than him.

Here, the way to win screams is also very simple, that is, take off your clothes and wear as little as possible.

"I can't tell, she's very open-minded at such a young age." Yan Jun looked at Mu Wanqing and felt that her figure was somewhat attractive.

If you really want to take it off, there will be no shortage of screams.

Mu Wanqing knew that Yan Jun was thinking wrongly, but she didn't care, "We'll see."

As soon as she finished speaking, she turned and walked towards the stage.

When the dancer saw someone coming to take her place, she danced more passionately and took off another layer of clothing.

"Take it off! Take it off! Take it off again!"

The booing around her was deafening, and Mu Wanqing couldn't help but raise her hand to rub her ears.

"You are really annoying! If you take off your clothes again, you will be naked. Is anyone willing to take responsibility for this?"

The dancer flicked her shoulder straps, occasionally flicking them downwards twice, vaguely revealing the alluring scenery, posing and posing seductively.

When the customer's enthusiasm had been ignited to the extreme, Yan Jun snapped his fingers and said, "Let the dancer get out."

The bartender nodded and immediately went to give the order.

He whispered a few words into the dancer's ear. The dancer's expression suddenly changed, and she looked at Yanjun reluctantly.

Yan Jun's thin lips curled up slightly, but his eyes were cold.

"Huh, bitch!" The dancer stamped her feet unwillingly, glared at Mu Wanqing, and left the stage.

The bartender walked up to her and said, "Miss Mu, please."

Mu Wanqing smiled slightly, then walked to the center of the stage and clamped the microphone on the pole.

The dancer stood in the audience and glared at Mu Wanqing fiercely.

She wanted to see how far this woman dared to take off her clothes and come to compete with her for her job!

"I would like to dedicate to you a piece of work that won the Best Golden Melody Award by Queen Qingchen - "Play"."

Mu Wanqing wore a white chiffon skirt. The hollow design on the neckline was elegant but added a bit of charm. The skirt fell to her calf, revealing her sexy ankles.

The light suddenly fell on her body. This woman was as holy and innocent as an angel, but also a bit eccentric like an elf. She was incompatible with the atmosphere of the bar.

"Go down! Go down! Blow this woman down!"

The dancer hid in the crowd and secretly became the instigator of the heckles, trying to drive Mu Wanqing away.

Bars are a place for fun. Whether they are dancers or resident singers, they are nothing more than prostitutes in the eyes of customers and do not deserve respect.

"Go down! Let the dancing goblin come back!"

"You're performing in a bar and you're still dressed so innocently. Do you really think you're a pretty girl?"

"If you don't want to go down, take it off! Take it off! Take off your skirt!"

Under the guidance of the dancer, the customers' curses became more intense, and even gradually escalated to the level of personal attacks.

But Mu Wanqing still had a smile as bright as a flower, exuding an elegant temperament all over her body, but her peach blossom eyes were sparkling and her eyes were as charming as silk.

"Between the lights and shadows, Shakespeare did not laugh and talk;

Blank paper and ink, the ancient royal family are all passers-by.

She stroked the shadow of the sword and killed the king as her husband,

From then on, madness and ghosts accompanied each other and became a demon.

Birnam Wood moves towards Dunsinane,

Macbeth's career as emperor ends in a short song..."
Chapter completed!