Comprehensive film and television: Every time I dress up as a supporting role

She is over thirty, even if she is forty, and is fat, there are still people who like her.

Moreover, the person she fell in love with was very handsome. Such a stunning man actually wanted to choose her.

The madam's eyes rolled around as she looked at the tall, long-legged, handsome man in front of her, thinking, is it you who ordered me or I who is the one who has sex with you? She has been running a brothel for a long time and has seen customers with all kinds of tastes, but this is the first time she has seen someone with such a strong taste like him.

"Sir, are you kidding?" The madam thought for a few seconds, but in reality, only a few seconds had passed. Her face was almost smiling like a chrysanthemum. While speaking, she tentatively moved closer and placed her fat hands on the man's waist and abdomen.

I felt the hard muscles.

hiss,

Still has a great figure.

The madam's smile instantly became more radiant.

"I'm not kidding." Nie Shen'er fanned the old procuress's scent of powder and then used the fan handle to push away the old procuress's fat hands that were rubbing her waist and abdomen. A charming smile spread across her face. "It's all yours tonight. Hurry up, I can't wait any longer."

The madam didn't realize that Nie Shen'er was disdainful of her, and thought the fan handle was flirting with her. She swiftly twisted her plump waist, gave Nie Shen'er a seductive look, and said with a smile, "Okay, sir, please follow me~"

The madam hadn't received any guests for a long time. She was too lazy to deal with men and just let her subordinates do it. If the man who came today wasn't really top-notch, no matter how much money he was given -

Well, if the money is more, I can still agree to it.

But today, even if she had to pay a little money, she would be happy to do it.

It's not certain who will suffer the loss between the two of them.

After entering the room, Nie Shen'er kicked the door shut and said calmly, "I'm thirsty. Do you have any tea?"

"Yes, sir." The madam enthusiastically offered to pour tea for Nie Shen'er.

Nie Shen'er said, "Let me do it."

She lifted the cup as if to drink, but in fact she was pouring the powder hidden in her palm into it. She shook the cup, and under the old procuress's eager gaze, she suddenly handed the cup to the old procuress's lips, and the young man's voice was charming and attractive:

"You take the first sip."

He was feeding her tea with his own hands!

Who wouldn't be confused?

Anyway, the madam was already intoxicated. Her misty eyes fell on the man's rosy lips that were opening and closing. She smiled foolishly and opened her mouth to drink the tea that the man brought to her mouth, gulping down half a cup.

——Then his eyes became even more blurred.

Nie Shen'er stood in front of the madam, looked down at her, and said in a calm voice:

"Where is the title deed to Yingchun Tower? I want your Yingchun Tower."

The folding fan in her hand was still waving gently, fanning away the smell of powder in front of her.

Her bold words were almost the same as robbery. If she were a normal person, she would probably be furious at this moment, or at least jump up and curse.

Unfortunately, the madam drank the tea that Nie Shen'er had added drugs to, and she was now in a daze. She just followed Nie Shen'er's instructions and mechanically told him where the title deed was hidden.

After getting the title deed, Nie Shen'er took the opportunity to hypnotize the madam, making her forget that she was originally the owner of Yingchun Tower and think that she was just a widow whose husband died early.

Well, Nie Shen'er didn't touch too much of her money. He only reserved a portion for the sisters in the building to eat and drink, and returned most of it to the madam. He also bought a house with the madam's money in advance and ordered people to move the madam there. It was no matter to Nie Shen'er what would happen when the madam woke up.

Nie Shen'er had no grudges against the madam, so he was willing to hypnotize her. If there was a grudge, Nie Shen'er would not only hypnotize her, but would directly make her sick and die suddenly without anyone knowing.

There was no name of the householder on the title deed, it was just a certificate for sale or lease. Whoever owned it owned the house. Therefore, after Nie Shen'er got the title deed, this brothel that had been in business for a long time became hers.

From the time she met the madam to the time she got the title deed, less than half an hour had passed. If Nie Shen'er had not sent people to find out during the day that Yingchunlou had no background and was entirely run by the madam herself, she would not have dared to act so decisively.

After all, if some big shots are involved, it will be difficult for her to extricate herself.

Nie Shen'er still maintains her men's clothing. Her men's clothing and women's clothing are very different. Although she uses the same face, her elegant and noble temperament without any sense of incongruity makes it easy to tell the difference between her and her women's clothing.

It's okay to say that the two are siblings who look alike.

Yingchun Tower is not large and is divided into front and back yards. The two-story building in the front yard is where Yingchun Tower receives guests. There are rooms on the first and second floors. The layout of each room is very small. After accommodating a double bed, it can only accommodate a table and two stools, leaving not much space for feet.

The rooms are next to each other, with no sound insulation, and many sounds are mixed together, with a vulgarity in the noise.

Yingchun Tower was filled with the smell of cheap cosmetics, and Nie Shen'er never stopped fanning herself.

She frowned slightly, enduring the piercing demonic sounds coming from her ears, walked through the corridor on the second floor, grabbed a servant from Yingchun Tower, and asked, "Where is Xiaoqin?"

The servant who was questioned thought she was a guest, and with a flattering smile, he said, "Xiaoqin is receiving guests. Sir, would you like to change..."

Before he could finish his words, Nie Shen'er interrupted him impatiently: "I'm asking you which room Xiaoqin is in? I want to find her now!"

The servant was startled by her sudden dark face and didn't dare to say anything more. He said tremblingly, "Xiao Qin is in room 306 on the second floor."

Nie Shen'er strode over, passing 301, 302... until she arrived at the door of 306.

Crying and shouting were heard from inside. Nie Shen'er kicked the door open without hesitation. She saw Shang Xiaoqin, who was in good spirits during the day, now being pressed to the ground by a man with disheveled hair. Her face was covered with tears and the makeup on her face was ruined by the cheap powder. She was crying and begging the man to let her go.

The man was cursing and was about to do something when he heard the door being kicked open. He turned around in horror.

He had bolted the door, so it was difficult for ordinary people to force it open unless they used a stick to break it down. Could someone have come in with a stick?

But I saw a man wearing gorgeous clothes.

"Let her go." Nie Shen'er said.

"Who are you? I was here first, you..." The man felt uncomfortable with Nie Shen'er's self-righteous tone of command, and immediately started to curse dirty words.

Before he could finish his curse, Nie Shen'er kicked him in the mouth and kicked him into the corner.

With a bang, the dust in the corner of the wall was shaken off by the speed at which the man fell heavily.

Soon, blood started flowing from the corner of the man's mouth. He looked at the young man in horror as he retracted his foot as if nothing had happened. He immediately endured the pain and apologized to the young man. Under the young man's indifferent gaze, he crawled out of the room.

In fact, if Nie Shen'er didn't find it troublesome to deal with the corpse, she would have wanted to kick him to death.