What is your choice? ?
Chapter 80
You have chosen [B. Go out to the club now]
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Teacher Yu once warned you not to go to the club without informing him, and you are well aware of the dangers of the club.But you can't ignore that nightmare, as long as you close your eyes, you can think that Teacher Yu is being treated mercilessly, so you decide to go to the club to ensure the safety of Teacher Yu even if you risk yourself.
You hurriedly changed your clothes, grabbed your house keys and rushed out.When you pass the living room, you see Director Jiang leaning on the sofa and watching TV. For a moment, you have the idea of asking him to accompany you to the club, but within a few seconds, you veto this idea yourself.
Director Jiang would definitely object if he knew where I was going, you thought to yourself, so you left the apartment silently.
Standing on that familiar street corner, your heart can't help hanging up.
This is the first time you have come to this place at night. In your impression, this street corner is not very lively, and there are only a few sporadic customers in the cafe inside.Looking at the famous cars parked on the street in front of you and the bustling men and women in bold and revealing clothes, you suddenly realize that it is not that the club is deserted, but that it has always been crowded with people only at night.
You silently pushed away the crowd blocking the door, and the moment you opened the door, the deafening sound of the crowd engulfed you, and the colorful lights hit your face.Through the flickering colored lights, you can see the darkness inside, and the sweaty people happily feel the heat of each other's breath, swaying their bodies crazily, laughing and singing together.
You couldn't help but took half a step back, and then crashed into the arms of the person behind you.You bowed your head to apologize to the other party, but the person who came didn't pay attention to you, pushed you aside, and walked in the door with friends around you laughing.Maybe it’s because the expression on your face is too dazed. At the end of the crowd, a girl wearing a tube top and a hip-length skirt smiled and told you that this is not the place for you, a good boy, to go to Qing Bar on the next street.
Looking at those figures gradually buried in the crowd, you feel panic in your heart, but you still move forward.The door slammed shut behind you, completely separating the climax of the club from the cool night breeze, so you also became a member of the dark crowd, farewell to those men and women who were tortured by drugs and lust and laughed out loud None.You shrugged your shoulders, lowered your eyes, and struggled to squeeze away the crooked crowd in front of you, ignoring the wanton people around you, as if as long as your expression on your face is calm enough and your clothes are neat enough, you won’t get along with them Sink together and lose yourself.
When you finally broke through the crowd and arrived at the innermost staff room, it was already 15 minutes later.But to your surprise, there are two burly men in black suits standing in front of the empty door during the day.Your heart tightened, and you were stopped before entering the door.
"Invitation letter." One of them opened his mouth coldly, scanning your whole body with sharp eyes, as if he had doubts about your identity.
You were intimidated by his glacier-like gaze, and you couldn't help but retreat, but you still stammered and told the other party that you knew Teacher Yu.
You saw that the other party was frowning tightly and asked you Teacher Yu's name, so you quickly told him that Teacher Yu's full name is Yu Bai and he is a member of the club.Perhaps because he was worried that the bait you were talking about was really a big shot, the other party quickly asked about Teacher Yu's background through the communicator hanging by his ear.You heard a few laughs from the other party's communicator and then quickly explained a few words, and you suddenly felt panicked.Just when you thought that you would be rejected by the other party, the two burly men with terrifying faces stepped back and opened the door of the staff room for you.
The moment the door is opened, you wonder how things went so well.But your worries about Teacher Yu quickly overshadowed your hesitation, so you hurried through the door, but you didn't see the playfulness and contempt in the eyes of the two men in black.
Ever since you took Teacher Yu's shelter, you have never felt intimidated by the stairs leading to the club.But for some reason, when you stood at the dilapidated stairway and looked down from the top, a rare fear suddenly surged in your heart, and your hairs stood on end due to the cold air blowing against your face.
At that moment, you feel that the rugged and steep stairs in front of you are like a tunnel that bends people's backs, a sieve that tightens more and more as you go down, crushing people and falling from the world into hell.
You clutched your chest, and there was a pounding heartbeat under your clothes, so you took a deep breath and mustered up the courage to go down.Your steps are careful, and your feet land on the stairs without a sound.The light from the entrance of the stairs falls on you far away, and the shadow is cast on the stairs in front of you, slender and distorted, with no human shape visible.
You walked with trepidation, and walked for a full 5 minutes before you heard a faint human voice coming from the end of the stairs.But the movement of the crowd failed to make your hanging heart drop, but made you more restless.When you are about to step out of the stairs and enter the club, two gaudy dressed women with stiletto heels block your way out.You were startled by the two people who suddenly appeared in front of your eyes, and you suddenly retracted your feet that were stretched towards the last staircase, but they grabbed the corners of your clothes together and pulled them down.
Before you could stabilize your body, the woman with red hair and red lips, who was also wearing a red tube top skirt, opened her mouth.
And the moment he spoke, you suddenly realized that this was a man, not a woman.
"Are you Xiao Yu'er's apprentice?" He fiddled with his short and curly red hair, while hooking your arm with a smile.
You somehow dodge his red-painted fingertips, only to be grabbed by the hair by another.Your entire head suddenly turned to the left, and while you couldn't help crying out in pain, you heard a shrill, weird laugh coming from your ears.
It turned out that the man in the short cheongsam with his hair tied up was also a man.
"He doesn't like us touching him." The man looked at the frightened look on your face, the corners of his mouth were pursed, half a smile was not a smile, and his delicate features gave off a sense of meanness for no reason, "Look at the expression on his face , Does it look like the bastard Mr. Wang sent last time?"
The red-haired man looked away with his eyes wide open, and the smile on his face split.
"Like, like, so similar!" He praised three times in a row, and his long nails happily poked your eyelids, "Do you think the pair of dog eyes have become cloudy last time, do you want to replace them with human eyes?"
You trembled all over, but you didn't dare to open your eyes, for fear that his blood-red nails would poke into your eyeballs.You want them to stop, but secretly think that the other party will not listen to you seriously, so you have to go straight to the point and tell them that you are indeed Teacher Yu's student and want to know where Teacher Yu is.
"He's getting ready to perform on stage, and you'll see him in a while." The man in a cheongsam with curly hair whispered softly, but the smile on his face somehow made you feel uncomfortable.
"What show?" you asked nervously.
The curly-haired man didn't answer, he covered his mouth and laughed, his eyes narrowed into a thin line.The red-haired man who was listening to your conversation with great interest suddenly pushed the haired man aside with exaggerated expression.
He folded his hands into a trumpet shape, put his lips close to your ears, and read every single word.
"Would you like to take a look? This is the first-class seat."
You don't know what the so-called "performance" and "top class" refer to, but you have a foreboding feeling in your heart.
The only thing you know is that neither of these men mean anything - they treat you in a very flirtatious manner and speak in a disgustingly condescending way.But you have no choice, you understand that it is better to follow these two people who know Mr. Yu than to walk into the club alone in a daze.
You follow them into the club, your heart pounding.You still remember what Teacher Yu told you at the beginning, he said that this place is a private party on the surface, but in private it is a place for people with special sexual fetishes to communicate.You have been prepared in your heart and told yourself that no matter what unsightly scenes you see, you should not show any surprises, but what surprised you was that the people sitting in the hall were all dressed in fine clothes and elegant postures. They are here to attend a grand reception, not a meeting of special hobbies.
You see a few dignified women in evening gowns sitting on sofas trimmed with gold silk, joking in low voices and twirling champagne glasses with their forefingers and thumbs.Beside them are a few middle-aged men in well-fitting suits and tight-fitting hair. They are all gentle and elegant. No one has a beer belly, and no one has a slick face. There is a kind of gentlemanly integrity in his words and deeds.
This kind of social reception-like atmosphere not only formed a contrast with the club described by Mr. Yu, but also sharply contrasted with the bustling young men and women upstairs who were having fun.
At that moment, a sense of luck suddenly rose in your heart, thinking maybe Teacher Yu was just scaring you, this is just an ordinary club.
But before you could convince yourself completely, you were taken into a dressing room that you had never been before by the two men who were leading the way, and you were stuffed with a black cloth and a pair of unidentifiable clothes. Mesh clothing.
You frown and spread the clothes out, only to realize it's a sleeveless jumpsuit and fishnet stockings.
"Is this...?" You are confused.
"Performance clothes," the man with curly hair smiled lightly, "The so-called upper class seats are naturally the closest seats to watch the show."
Your goose bumps rose instantly, and you firmly stated that you have no intention of going on stage, you just want to see Teacher Yu, and you don't want to do anything else.
The man with curly hair glanced at you indifferently, pursed his lips, and pulled back the loosely held clothes in your hands.
"You don't have to go on stage if you don't want to." There was a look of narrowness in his eyes, and the smile on his face cooled instantly, "Then please come back, Xiao Yu'er is not a guest, and he is not qualified to bring people in to participate in the exchange meeting .”
You froze, not knowing what to do for a while.
At this moment, the red-haired man standing aside immediately took over the conversation, and added with a playful smile: "Don't worry, you are just an assistant, not an actor on stage. This suit is just an assistant's performance costume, Xiaoqing intentionally Just trying to tease you."
He hooked your arm familiarly, but you didn't have time to escape, so you could only let his overly strong perfume erode your sense of smell.
His face is very close to yours, allowing you to see the wall-like thick foundation, curled false eyelashes and overly painted red lips on his face at once.Under such impeccable makeup, his cloudy, slightly yellowish white eyes looked extremely abrupt.
You suddenly feel that the scene in front of you is a little unexplainable horror, as if all the dirt and decay are covered by fragrant flowers, rotten inside, but the surface is still bright and beautiful.So you hurriedly looked away and stopped looking at each other.
The red-haired man doesn't seem to notice what's going on in your head, or if he does, he's like a politician in the middle of a fiery speech, dancing and pontificating, trying to convince you to stay and be on tonight's show assistant.
He said that tonight's performers are only Mr. Y and Xiao Yu'er, and your task today is to be Mr. Y's assistant, you just need to hand him things according to his instructions.He told you that in the past, all performance assistants were selected from the people who participated in the exchange meeting, but since you have some relationship with Xiao Yuer, he made an exception and let you serve as an assistant.
You nodded perfunctorily, but you didn't really care about the assistant's work, but worried about Teacher Yu's situation, so you asked again what the content of the performance was.
But the red-haired man just told you vaguely that this is a "role-playing game", and the specific content depends on Mr. Y's instructions.
You were silent for a few seconds, then asked if you could meet Mr. Yu before the performance.But the red-haired man patiently told you that this is absolutely impossible. After all, performers have to prepare well before the performance, and they must never meet with others before the performance.
You eventually decide to act as an assistant and don the bodysuit and fishnet stockings that embarrass you so much.
Of course you don't want to be an assistant, and you don't want to be exposed to everyone in this fancy dress.But this is the only way you can meet Teacher Yu - you have no choice.
When Xiaoqing finally finished the makeup on your face, and you put on the high-heeled shoes the other party prepared for you and were about to go on stage, the red-haired man nicknamed "Xiaohong" stopped you.
"I just forgot to mention a very important thing, you must remember it."
"This performance process is very strict. You stand on the stage as an 'invitee', so all performances have nothing to do with you. But when you make any actions that disturb the performance, or say anything that should not be said, you It will be reduced from 'invitee' to 'prop', everyone in the audience will be changed from 'audience' to 'participant', as a 'performer' Mr. Yu will become even worse than a 'prop' 'Rubbish'."
When he said this, a meaningful smile crossed his face.
"At that time, the scene is no longer under our control, do you understand?"
You stand on the sunken stage, with bright spotlights overhead, but your body feels as if you have been soaked in cold water.
The surrounding sofa chairs were still filled with polite and dignified gentlemen and ladies, but the circular stage, which was empty before, was no longer deserted.
—Mr. Y wearing a mask, you wearing an assistant uniform, and Teacher Yu wearing a gauze.
You and Mr. Y arrived first, and Mr. Yu came later.At that time, he was only wearing a layer of almost transparent tulle, and he didn't show any surprise when he saw you standing on the edge of the stage. Instead, he untied the knot tied around his waist the moment he stepped onto the round stage, He took off the gauze and walked to the center of the stage naked.
Everything that happens after that feels like a grotesque nightmare, leaving you blindsided and confused at the same time.
You can't spoil the performance, you try to numb yourself, deliberately let your eyes look straight ahead, hand trembling hands one after another hideous objects to Mr. Y who is less than half a meter away from you, who is in high spirits.
The high-end dresses of the ladies in the audience were torn, and the high heels were thrown all over the floor. The men and women laughed loudly and fed each other wine. The white skin hurts your eyes under the dim light.
There was the sharp whipping sound in my ears, so whimpering and laughter melted into a cup, intermingled with each other, and became more turbid.
For a moment, you feel as if you have been soaked in a jar of pickles filled with salt water, your whole body is limp, and your brain becomes increasingly unclear.
What am I doing?
You ask yourself, after the extreme pain is the daze.
Why should I come to the club?Why do you want to be an assistant?Why not stop everything in front of you?
But it doesn't take long for the right reasons to pop up in your mushy mind.
——Because you can’t spoil the show, and it’s not going to do anything other than make things worse, right?
So you put a mosaic on the scene in front of your eyes, and stuffed your ears with cotton.
You hypnotize yourself, thinking that the person kneeling on the ground will stand up again in a short while, and the gag in his mouth will be pulled out.You would take Mr. Yu to a quiet place to relax after the performance, trying to ease his mood with some wisecracks.If Teacher Yu is still angry at you for not obediently wearing the earrings, you will put them on without hesitation even if your pierced ears are inflamed.
I'll make it up, anything, anything...
You blinked, tears wet your face like a patter of rain.
But no matter how much you hypnotize yourself, no matter how much your tears blur everything in your vision, you clearly understand that everything in front of you is irreversible.
Beast, you thought deadpan.
Whether it's Mr. Y in front of you, the dissolute men and women in the audience, or you who are still helping others except shed tears and paralyze yourself.
There was sparse applause from the audience, and the performance seemed to be over.
Your mind is instantly clear, and your vision gradually becomes focused.You quickly glanced at Mr. Yu who fell to the ground in a mess all over, and closed your eyes with difficulty.
At this moment, there was a loud but clearly delirious shout from the audience.
"How many years has this old man been acting, change to another, change to another! Just change to the tender one next to him!"
The booing immediately resonated with the audience, and those men and women who were not sober due to the effects of the drugs also shook their bodies and shouted.
Mr. Y was taken aback for a moment, and then loudly asked the audience to quiet down.
"This gentleman is just an assistant, and I can't make decisions for him. But if he doesn't agree to perform, I'll continue to try a few new tricks on this old dog to ensure that everyone here is satisfied!" He said, turning around , showing a kind smile to you, but the light of eagerness to try is shining in the eyes.
"What do you mean, sir?"
At this time, you choose-
【A. Does not replace Teacher Yu】
【B. Replace Teacher Yu】
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Teacher Yu once warned you not to go to the club without informing him, and you are well aware of the dangers of the club.But you can't ignore that nightmare, as long as you close your eyes, you can think that Teacher Yu is being treated mercilessly, so you decide to go to the club to ensure the safety of Teacher Yu even if you risk yourself.
You hurriedly changed your clothes, grabbed your house keys and rushed out.When you pass the living room, you see Director Jiang leaning on the sofa and watching TV. For a moment, you have the idea of asking him to accompany you to the club, but within a few seconds, you veto this idea yourself.
Director Jiang would definitely object if he knew where I was going, you thought to yourself, so you left the apartment silently.
Standing on that familiar street corner, your heart can't help hanging up.
This is the first time you have come to this place at night. In your impression, this street corner is not very lively, and there are only a few sporadic customers in the cafe inside.Looking at the famous cars parked on the street in front of you and the bustling men and women in bold and revealing clothes, you suddenly realize that it is not that the club is deserted, but that it has always been crowded with people only at night.
You silently pushed away the crowd blocking the door, and the moment you opened the door, the deafening sound of the crowd engulfed you, and the colorful lights hit your face.Through the flickering colored lights, you can see the darkness inside, and the sweaty people happily feel the heat of each other's breath, swaying their bodies crazily, laughing and singing together.
You couldn't help but took half a step back, and then crashed into the arms of the person behind you.You bowed your head to apologize to the other party, but the person who came didn't pay attention to you, pushed you aside, and walked in the door with friends around you laughing.Maybe it’s because the expression on your face is too dazed. At the end of the crowd, a girl wearing a tube top and a hip-length skirt smiled and told you that this is not the place for you, a good boy, to go to Qing Bar on the next street.
Looking at those figures gradually buried in the crowd, you feel panic in your heart, but you still move forward.The door slammed shut behind you, completely separating the climax of the club from the cool night breeze, so you also became a member of the dark crowd, farewell to those men and women who were tortured by drugs and lust and laughed out loud None.You shrugged your shoulders, lowered your eyes, and struggled to squeeze away the crooked crowd in front of you, ignoring the wanton people around you, as if as long as your expression on your face is calm enough and your clothes are neat enough, you won’t get along with them Sink together and lose yourself.
When you finally broke through the crowd and arrived at the innermost staff room, it was already 15 minutes later.But to your surprise, there are two burly men in black suits standing in front of the empty door during the day.Your heart tightened, and you were stopped before entering the door.
"Invitation letter." One of them opened his mouth coldly, scanning your whole body with sharp eyes, as if he had doubts about your identity.
You were intimidated by his glacier-like gaze, and you couldn't help but retreat, but you still stammered and told the other party that you knew Teacher Yu.
You saw that the other party was frowning tightly and asked you Teacher Yu's name, so you quickly told him that Teacher Yu's full name is Yu Bai and he is a member of the club.Perhaps because he was worried that the bait you were talking about was really a big shot, the other party quickly asked about Teacher Yu's background through the communicator hanging by his ear.You heard a few laughs from the other party's communicator and then quickly explained a few words, and you suddenly felt panicked.Just when you thought that you would be rejected by the other party, the two burly men with terrifying faces stepped back and opened the door of the staff room for you.
The moment the door is opened, you wonder how things went so well.But your worries about Teacher Yu quickly overshadowed your hesitation, so you hurried through the door, but you didn't see the playfulness and contempt in the eyes of the two men in black.
Ever since you took Teacher Yu's shelter, you have never felt intimidated by the stairs leading to the club.But for some reason, when you stood at the dilapidated stairway and looked down from the top, a rare fear suddenly surged in your heart, and your hairs stood on end due to the cold air blowing against your face.
At that moment, you feel that the rugged and steep stairs in front of you are like a tunnel that bends people's backs, a sieve that tightens more and more as you go down, crushing people and falling from the world into hell.
You clutched your chest, and there was a pounding heartbeat under your clothes, so you took a deep breath and mustered up the courage to go down.Your steps are careful, and your feet land on the stairs without a sound.The light from the entrance of the stairs falls on you far away, and the shadow is cast on the stairs in front of you, slender and distorted, with no human shape visible.
You walked with trepidation, and walked for a full 5 minutes before you heard a faint human voice coming from the end of the stairs.But the movement of the crowd failed to make your hanging heart drop, but made you more restless.When you are about to step out of the stairs and enter the club, two gaudy dressed women with stiletto heels block your way out.You were startled by the two people who suddenly appeared in front of your eyes, and you suddenly retracted your feet that were stretched towards the last staircase, but they grabbed the corners of your clothes together and pulled them down.
Before you could stabilize your body, the woman with red hair and red lips, who was also wearing a red tube top skirt, opened her mouth.
And the moment he spoke, you suddenly realized that this was a man, not a woman.
"Are you Xiao Yu'er's apprentice?" He fiddled with his short and curly red hair, while hooking your arm with a smile.
You somehow dodge his red-painted fingertips, only to be grabbed by the hair by another.Your entire head suddenly turned to the left, and while you couldn't help crying out in pain, you heard a shrill, weird laugh coming from your ears.
It turned out that the man in the short cheongsam with his hair tied up was also a man.
"He doesn't like us touching him." The man looked at the frightened look on your face, the corners of his mouth were pursed, half a smile was not a smile, and his delicate features gave off a sense of meanness for no reason, "Look at the expression on his face , Does it look like the bastard Mr. Wang sent last time?"
The red-haired man looked away with his eyes wide open, and the smile on his face split.
"Like, like, so similar!" He praised three times in a row, and his long nails happily poked your eyelids, "Do you think the pair of dog eyes have become cloudy last time, do you want to replace them with human eyes?"
You trembled all over, but you didn't dare to open your eyes, for fear that his blood-red nails would poke into your eyeballs.You want them to stop, but secretly think that the other party will not listen to you seriously, so you have to go straight to the point and tell them that you are indeed Teacher Yu's student and want to know where Teacher Yu is.
"He's getting ready to perform on stage, and you'll see him in a while." The man in a cheongsam with curly hair whispered softly, but the smile on his face somehow made you feel uncomfortable.
"What show?" you asked nervously.
The curly-haired man didn't answer, he covered his mouth and laughed, his eyes narrowed into a thin line.The red-haired man who was listening to your conversation with great interest suddenly pushed the haired man aside with exaggerated expression.
He folded his hands into a trumpet shape, put his lips close to your ears, and read every single word.
"Would you like to take a look? This is the first-class seat."
You don't know what the so-called "performance" and "top class" refer to, but you have a foreboding feeling in your heart.
The only thing you know is that neither of these men mean anything - they treat you in a very flirtatious manner and speak in a disgustingly condescending way.But you have no choice, you understand that it is better to follow these two people who know Mr. Yu than to walk into the club alone in a daze.
You follow them into the club, your heart pounding.You still remember what Teacher Yu told you at the beginning, he said that this place is a private party on the surface, but in private it is a place for people with special sexual fetishes to communicate.You have been prepared in your heart and told yourself that no matter what unsightly scenes you see, you should not show any surprises, but what surprised you was that the people sitting in the hall were all dressed in fine clothes and elegant postures. They are here to attend a grand reception, not a meeting of special hobbies.
You see a few dignified women in evening gowns sitting on sofas trimmed with gold silk, joking in low voices and twirling champagne glasses with their forefingers and thumbs.Beside them are a few middle-aged men in well-fitting suits and tight-fitting hair. They are all gentle and elegant. No one has a beer belly, and no one has a slick face. There is a kind of gentlemanly integrity in his words and deeds.
This kind of social reception-like atmosphere not only formed a contrast with the club described by Mr. Yu, but also sharply contrasted with the bustling young men and women upstairs who were having fun.
At that moment, a sense of luck suddenly rose in your heart, thinking maybe Teacher Yu was just scaring you, this is just an ordinary club.
But before you could convince yourself completely, you were taken into a dressing room that you had never been before by the two men who were leading the way, and you were stuffed with a black cloth and a pair of unidentifiable clothes. Mesh clothing.
You frown and spread the clothes out, only to realize it's a sleeveless jumpsuit and fishnet stockings.
"Is this...?" You are confused.
"Performance clothes," the man with curly hair smiled lightly, "The so-called upper class seats are naturally the closest seats to watch the show."
Your goose bumps rose instantly, and you firmly stated that you have no intention of going on stage, you just want to see Teacher Yu, and you don't want to do anything else.
The man with curly hair glanced at you indifferently, pursed his lips, and pulled back the loosely held clothes in your hands.
"You don't have to go on stage if you don't want to." There was a look of narrowness in his eyes, and the smile on his face cooled instantly, "Then please come back, Xiao Yu'er is not a guest, and he is not qualified to bring people in to participate in the exchange meeting .”
You froze, not knowing what to do for a while.
At this moment, the red-haired man standing aside immediately took over the conversation, and added with a playful smile: "Don't worry, you are just an assistant, not an actor on stage. This suit is just an assistant's performance costume, Xiaoqing intentionally Just trying to tease you."
He hooked your arm familiarly, but you didn't have time to escape, so you could only let his overly strong perfume erode your sense of smell.
His face is very close to yours, allowing you to see the wall-like thick foundation, curled false eyelashes and overly painted red lips on his face at once.Under such impeccable makeup, his cloudy, slightly yellowish white eyes looked extremely abrupt.
You suddenly feel that the scene in front of you is a little unexplainable horror, as if all the dirt and decay are covered by fragrant flowers, rotten inside, but the surface is still bright and beautiful.So you hurriedly looked away and stopped looking at each other.
The red-haired man doesn't seem to notice what's going on in your head, or if he does, he's like a politician in the middle of a fiery speech, dancing and pontificating, trying to convince you to stay and be on tonight's show assistant.
He said that tonight's performers are only Mr. Y and Xiao Yu'er, and your task today is to be Mr. Y's assistant, you just need to hand him things according to his instructions.He told you that in the past, all performance assistants were selected from the people who participated in the exchange meeting, but since you have some relationship with Xiao Yuer, he made an exception and let you serve as an assistant.
You nodded perfunctorily, but you didn't really care about the assistant's work, but worried about Teacher Yu's situation, so you asked again what the content of the performance was.
But the red-haired man just told you vaguely that this is a "role-playing game", and the specific content depends on Mr. Y's instructions.
You were silent for a few seconds, then asked if you could meet Mr. Yu before the performance.But the red-haired man patiently told you that this is absolutely impossible. After all, performers have to prepare well before the performance, and they must never meet with others before the performance.
You eventually decide to act as an assistant and don the bodysuit and fishnet stockings that embarrass you so much.
Of course you don't want to be an assistant, and you don't want to be exposed to everyone in this fancy dress.But this is the only way you can meet Teacher Yu - you have no choice.
When Xiaoqing finally finished the makeup on your face, and you put on the high-heeled shoes the other party prepared for you and were about to go on stage, the red-haired man nicknamed "Xiaohong" stopped you.
"I just forgot to mention a very important thing, you must remember it."
"This performance process is very strict. You stand on the stage as an 'invitee', so all performances have nothing to do with you. But when you make any actions that disturb the performance, or say anything that should not be said, you It will be reduced from 'invitee' to 'prop', everyone in the audience will be changed from 'audience' to 'participant', as a 'performer' Mr. Yu will become even worse than a 'prop' 'Rubbish'."
When he said this, a meaningful smile crossed his face.
"At that time, the scene is no longer under our control, do you understand?"
You stand on the sunken stage, with bright spotlights overhead, but your body feels as if you have been soaked in cold water.
The surrounding sofa chairs were still filled with polite and dignified gentlemen and ladies, but the circular stage, which was empty before, was no longer deserted.
—Mr. Y wearing a mask, you wearing an assistant uniform, and Teacher Yu wearing a gauze.
You and Mr. Y arrived first, and Mr. Yu came later.At that time, he was only wearing a layer of almost transparent tulle, and he didn't show any surprise when he saw you standing on the edge of the stage. Instead, he untied the knot tied around his waist the moment he stepped onto the round stage, He took off the gauze and walked to the center of the stage naked.
Everything that happens after that feels like a grotesque nightmare, leaving you blindsided and confused at the same time.
You can't spoil the performance, you try to numb yourself, deliberately let your eyes look straight ahead, hand trembling hands one after another hideous objects to Mr. Y who is less than half a meter away from you, who is in high spirits.
The high-end dresses of the ladies in the audience were torn, and the high heels were thrown all over the floor. The men and women laughed loudly and fed each other wine. The white skin hurts your eyes under the dim light.
There was the sharp whipping sound in my ears, so whimpering and laughter melted into a cup, intermingled with each other, and became more turbid.
For a moment, you feel as if you have been soaked in a jar of pickles filled with salt water, your whole body is limp, and your brain becomes increasingly unclear.
What am I doing?
You ask yourself, after the extreme pain is the daze.
Why should I come to the club?Why do you want to be an assistant?Why not stop everything in front of you?
But it doesn't take long for the right reasons to pop up in your mushy mind.
——Because you can’t spoil the show, and it’s not going to do anything other than make things worse, right?
So you put a mosaic on the scene in front of your eyes, and stuffed your ears with cotton.
You hypnotize yourself, thinking that the person kneeling on the ground will stand up again in a short while, and the gag in his mouth will be pulled out.You would take Mr. Yu to a quiet place to relax after the performance, trying to ease his mood with some wisecracks.If Teacher Yu is still angry at you for not obediently wearing the earrings, you will put them on without hesitation even if your pierced ears are inflamed.
I'll make it up, anything, anything...
You blinked, tears wet your face like a patter of rain.
But no matter how much you hypnotize yourself, no matter how much your tears blur everything in your vision, you clearly understand that everything in front of you is irreversible.
Beast, you thought deadpan.
Whether it's Mr. Y in front of you, the dissolute men and women in the audience, or you who are still helping others except shed tears and paralyze yourself.
There was sparse applause from the audience, and the performance seemed to be over.
Your mind is instantly clear, and your vision gradually becomes focused.You quickly glanced at Mr. Yu who fell to the ground in a mess all over, and closed your eyes with difficulty.
At this moment, there was a loud but clearly delirious shout from the audience.
"How many years has this old man been acting, change to another, change to another! Just change to the tender one next to him!"
The booing immediately resonated with the audience, and those men and women who were not sober due to the effects of the drugs also shook their bodies and shouted.
Mr. Y was taken aback for a moment, and then loudly asked the audience to quiet down.
"This gentleman is just an assistant, and I can't make decisions for him. But if he doesn't agree to perform, I'll continue to try a few new tricks on this old dog to ensure that everyone here is satisfied!" He said, turning around , showing a kind smile to you, but the light of eagerness to try is shining in the eyes.
"What do you mean, sir?"
At this time, you choose-
【A. Does not replace Teacher Yu】
【B. Replace Teacher Yu】
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