Start with My Artist Neighbor

Just when Jiang Haoyang was searching in vain, a woman with short pink hair flashed around the corner at the end of the corridor.

Jiang Haoyang saw hope and quickly chased after him, shouting "Holle" and "Ni Hao" in Chinese and English.

But after hearing the noise behind her, the pink-haired woman walked even faster, as if she didn't want to be caught up by Jiang Haoyang.

390 Strange Pink-haired Woman!

But compared to Jiang Haoyang's quick pursuit, the pink-haired woman's pace seemed much strange, and she walked forward awkwardly.

Whenever she tried to speed up, her feet would pause for a moment, affecting her progress.

Soon, Jiang Haoyang came in front of the pink-haired woman and blocked her way with his 1.88-meter-tall and thin figure.

After being caught up by Jiang Haoyang, the pink-haired woman didn't even look at him and walked around him and continued walking.

But after finally finding someone to ask for directions, how could Jiang Haoyang let him go like that?

Jiang Haoyang quickly followed and blocked his way.

Jiang Haoyang asked politely in Chinese: "Hello, can you understand Chinese?"

The woman raised her eyebrows slightly, nodded first, and then shook her head vigorously.

"What about English?"

Jiang Haoyang finally found a theater that might help him escape from the maze-like theater, and he didn't want to miss such an opportunity.

He asked in a poor English level that barely passed the College English Test Band 4.

At this time, the woman finally answered "Yes", which made Jiang Haoyang breathe a sigh of relief.

He used the few words he knew and sign language to ask for the location of the center stage.

During this time, he subconsciously looked up and down at the pink-haired woman in front of him.

The woman had a somewhat dark skin and a very delicate and small face, but the exaggerated European and American eye shadow and thick red lipstick perfectly covered her delicate face.

Especially with that pink shoulder-length wig, her whole body exudes a strong sense of worldly life.

The woman frowned, looking uncomfortable. She pointed in a direction and said a series of advanced words to Jiang Haoyang that he could not understand at all.

"Um, I don't quite understand. Can you speak slower or give me a map?"

The woman was obviously a little impatient, but she still endured the discomfort and pointed out the way to the center stage to Jiang Haoyang.

This time, Jiang Haoyang finally understood. At least at the first intersection, he could understand the sentences "turn left" or "turn right".

But just when Jiang Haoyang was about to thank the pink-haired woman, she suddenly began to tremble for no reason.

Then he sat down weakly, holding onto the wall.

Although the woman was wearing a coat that wrapped her whole body tightly, Jiang Haoyang still guessed from her worldly appearance that she must be a dancer in the theater!

Jiang Haoyang was not very interested in the prostitute who danced the moon-changing clothes dance on the Crazy Horse show.

after all,

The women around him are not from top girl groups like Girls' Generation, but at least beautiful idols at the level of Aespa.

The star aura around them was much more dazzling than that of these sexy girls, making these prostitutes simply not worthy of Jiang Haoyang's attention.

But no matter what, the pink-haired woman in front of him also helped him point the way to the center stage.

Seeing the woman's impatience, as a normal man, Jiang Haoyang definitely had no way of leaving her here alone.

Jiang Haoyang squatted down and asked the woman with concern:

"Miss, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell? Do you need me to call an ambulance for you?"

The woman knelt on the carpet in the corridor with her feet turned inward in an extremely weird way. Her face was flushed as if she had a fever. She bit her lips tightly and made strange "hmm" noises from time to time...

391 Art comes from life!

After hearing Jiang Haoyang's concern, the woman just looked at him with difficulty but didn't say a word.

However, Jiang Haoyang soon discovered that something was wrong with the woman.

Although she tried her best to control her legs, the buzzing sound still came from her body.

If it were someone else, they might not be able to hear the "buzzing" sound.

However, Jiang Haoyang, who had rich experience, knew at once that the buzzing sound was clearly the sound of the motor of an electric toy!

Why does Jiang Haoyang know it so clearly?

Then we have to mention his boss Kim Taeyeon!

Jiang Haoyang had only seen electric toys in Japanese love action movies. He had never seen them in real life, let alone used them.

But after meeting Kim Taeyeon, Jiang Haoyang not only saw Kim Taeyeon's electric toys, but was even provoked by Kim Taeyeon with an electric Fiji Cup.

And more than once.

We are already very familiar with the unique "buzzing" sound of electronic toys.

I really didn't expect that the pink-haired woman in front of me was actually playing with electronic toys.

It's no wonder why her walking posture is so strange and why she has such a weird reaction now.

After knowing this, Jiang Haoyang felt even more worldly towards women.

He coldly said to the woman, "I seem to have disturbed you," and then got up and left.

“Hello?! Wait…!”

However, just as Jiang Haoyang turned to leave, the woman stretched out a small wheat-colored hand and grabbed his arm tightly.

Jiang Haoyang raised his eyebrows slightly, "Miss, do you have anything else to do for me?"

"I...um..."

The woman couldn't even utter a complete sentence, and the only thing that came out of her mouth was a long, soft and lingering sound.

Jiang Haoyang was speechless. He knew that prostitutes were more playful, but this was the first time he saw someone wearing small electric toys on her body while working like she did.

You know, this kind of scene can only be seen in some special theme movies.

It really is true that art comes from life.

Real life is far more exciting than what is described in movies.

Jiang Haoyang looked down at her expressionlessly, "Excuse me, is there anything else? If I disturb your pleasure, I will leave now."

The pink-haired woman knelt in front of Jiang Haoyang and looked up at him.

The two people met eyes for the first time at this moment.

When Jiang Haoyang saw the woman's petite face, he felt as if he had seen it somewhere before.

The feeling was like meeting Angelababy at the theater, both familiar and unfamiliar.

Is she also some kind of internet celebrity? !

Thinking of this, Jiang Haoyang couldn't help but look at her a few more times. Under her pink short hair, her thick black hair could be vaguely seen.

The big, bright eyes are full of feminine charm and seduction.

But the black European and American eye shadow and exaggerated bright red lipstick brought down her originally delicate face.

It can be seen that her wheat-colored face is not white, like European or American people, nor is it black, like African people.

Instead, it feels like the black and brown people of Southeast Asia.

if it is possible,

Jiang Haoyang really wanted to use makeup remover to wipe off the exaggerated European and American makeup on the woman's face.

So that he could take a closer look at the woman's face and see if it was really as stunning as he imagined.

392 How can I help you?

Looking at the woman's charming eyes, Jiang Haoyang subconsciously stretched out a hand and pinched her delicate chin.

The moment his fingers touched her skin, Jiang Haoyang was amazed by the smooth and delicate touch of her skin.

It's hard to believe that this is such delicate skin that a prostitute can have.

Jiang Haoyang pinched the woman's chin, lifted her head higher, and said to her in a somewhat joking tone,

"You need my help?!"

The moment Jiang Haoyang pinched her chin, the woman's delicate body trembled slightly, and her charming eyes became blurred under Jiang Haoyang's intervention.

"Hmm~"

The woman's seductive moan seemed to be answering Jiang Haoyang's question, and it also seemed to be an instinctive cry for the changes in her body.

But no matter which one it was, Jiang Haoyang was successfully attracted by this worldly woman wearing a pink shoulder-length wig.

Jiang Haoyang jokingly asked, "How can I help you?"

The woman bit her lips and tried to lower her head in shame, but Jiang Haoyang pinched her chin and forced her to look at him.

She couldn't even do the simplest thing of bowing her head.

The quiet atmosphere made the buzzing sound of her body more obvious.

And when she heard the buzzing sound coming from her body, the feeling of shame almost overflowed from her body.

The two plump apple cheeks are even so red that they look like they could be pinched to bleed.

After half a minute of silent staring, the woman's tolerance finally reached its limit.

The hand that was holding Jiang Haoyang's arm suddenly pulled his arm tightly into her arms, and her delicate body trembled violently.

Accompanied by a long and dull scream, the pink-haired woman made the same discouraged expression as Angelababy and Zhang Jiani.

She leaned limply on Jiang Haoyang's legs.

To outsiders, the height at which she knelt looked like some popular chicken game.

Jiang Haoyang certainly understood what happened to the woman, but what puzzled him was why did this woman leak it in front of him? !

He was a little confused.

But even though she was hugging Jiang Haoyang's thigh like a deflated balloon, the buzzing sound on her body still did not stop.

Instead, it became more intense because of her discouragement.

The chain reaction caused by this was that the woman's delicate body began to tremble violently.

Jiang Haoyang couldn't bear to watch it, and said in broken English:

"Now that you're satisfied, you can stop now, right? I don't have the time to waste time with you."

After taking a few deep breaths to regain some strength, the woman raised her head with difficulty and looked at Jiang Haoyang, pleading anxiously:

"Help……"

"Help you??"

After hearing the woman's answer, Jiang Haoyang felt sick.

Jiang Haoyang, who has rich experience, can naturally read the connotation of the three words "help me" said by the woman.

It's just that he was asked to help a dancer who was performing the Moonlight Dance at Crazy Horse Show, whom he met for the first time.

He really couldn't do such a thing.

Although Angelababy and Zhang Jiani, the divorced sisters, met for the first time,

But on one side is an artist with a star halo, and on the other side is a girl with a worldly air. You can easily choose between them with your toes.

Looking at the woman's pitiful eyes, Jiang Haoyang did not feel any sympathy this time as he did before.

393 Oh my goodness! Chastity lock?

Instead, he rejected her with a serious look.

"I'm afraid I can't help you with this. You should think of another way. You should have a lot of toys."