After taking off the extra earrings, changing her hairstyle and clothes, Xu Wenxiu looked like a pure and beautiful young girl, which was quite different from her usual style.
Looking at himself in the mirror, he frowned, then looked at Brucille and asked, “Do you think it’s appropriate for me to go to a bar and sing a cigarette like this?”
Brucille patted her on the shoulder with a smile and said, “I hope you can officially finish your studies, instead of singing in a bar until you graduate. If you really like art, I can help you change to another school.”
Art?
Xu Wenxiu didn’t think that she was artistic.
When they came out of the restaurant, it was getting late. It took nearly 4 hours for them to reattach the hairstyle. Xu Wenxiu was still embarrassed. After all, Brucille was not close to her.
After all, her mother was just their nanny. She spent more than 20, 000 yuan for no reason all day. When she was in the car, she said, “You spent a lot, Brucille.”
“It’s not that expensive. Didn’t you say that someone was bullying you? Let’s go and have a look.”
The environment of a bar not far from the school was not bad. As soon as Brucille’s butt touched the bench, two beautiful women with good physique came over and looked at Xu Wenxiu in surprise. “Wenxiu, are you serious? Have you turned over a good person? Or abandon evil and submit to good?”
Xu Wenxiu rolled her eyes and replied, “You’re right. From now on, this place may be less suitable for me. This is my brother.”
“Hello, elder brother. There is no need to dress up as a First Miss. She doesn’t have this kind of character in her bones, does she?”
“Really? I think he looks more like a student in this dress. Who are you?”
One of the long-legged women introduced herself, “I am the main singer of this shop, Liang Xiaoxiao. She danced here with Yun Wei.”
“I’m glad to meet you. It seems that both of you are not college students.”
Liang Xiao said firmly, “Of course, I dropped out of school when I was in sophomore year. A few months later, I will take part in the competition, and maybe I will be famous.”
Before they went to work, they sat with Brucille and Xu Wenxiu for a while. Brucille also knew Ma Siyan’s boyfriend, who was said to be the Fourth Master by a nearby hooligan in Jianghu.
Hearing this nickname, Brucille always thought of a character in a TV series.
About half an hour later, Yun Wei and Liang Xiao were dancing on the round stage. Even Xu Wenxiu, who was standing next to her, was an adult girl, but there were still some pictures that were inappropriate for children in this exciting bikini.
For some reason, Xu Wenxiu sat next to Brucille, much more stressed than her mother.
There was still half of the white wine left in front of her, which should be over at ordinary times.
At the entrance of the bar, a few people came in and saw them. Xu Wenxiu whispered, “These are the lackeys of Fourth Master. The bastard with a beard on his face takes advantage of me. He, he touches me in the bathroom.”
In the end, she gritted her teeth and told Brucille the truth. Fourth Master and Feng Siyan asked her to stay in the bar together. That night, something almost happened. Fortunately, Liang Xiaoxiao and Yun Wei, the two good sisters, arrived in time.
After a burst of cluster, Fourth Master came on the stage, and the woman in his arms was Ma Siyan.
No matter in appearance or body shape, Ma Siyan was at least two levels below Xu Wenxiu’s. Brucille asked, “Are you going to let me push them all into the hospital and then I will be at the police station for a few days?”
“It doesn’t matter whether we hit him or not. I only hope that you can warn him not to bully me anymore. My nails only scratched Ma Siyan’s neck during the last fight. She asked my mother for 4000 yuan.”
“Look, she poked my chest with a hairpin. According to her compensation, it will cost at least 10, 000 yuan.”
Ma Siyan and Fourth Master came in surrounded by a group of younger brothers. When she saw Xu Wenxiu, she was even more surprised. “My God, did you really change your style to a young, silly and sweet girl like you?”
“Who is this? A new boss you know? He has good taste. He’s a handsome man and doesn’t offer any bids. Sir, our literary talent is not only beautiful but also cheap. But there’s also fox smell. I’ll give you a hundred. Here you are. Do you want it?”
After that, Ma Siqi took out a wrinkled note from her pocket and put it on the table with sarcasm on her face. Fourth Master behind him held the woman’s slim waist and stared at Xu Wenxiu.
“Who am I thinking about? It turns out to be a girl who is pretending to be pure. You don’t like Fourth Master, do you? Who is this bastard?”
The strong man with a moustache looked at Brucille unfriendly, and his eyes turned to Xu Wenxiu from time to time with a sense of “admiration”.
Brucille sipped the white wine as if no one was watching him. He grinned and said, “It’s not easy to drink, but it’s a bit bitter. Who are these monsters looking like shit lords?”
When Xu Wenxiu heard him comparing the group of people in front of him to a dung beetle, he burst into laughter.
“Brother, these people are the bastards who bullied me. You have to protect me.”
Ma Siyan couldn’t bear to see her like a girl from a humble family, so she shouted, “I suggest you keep your mouth shut. Fourth Master will give you another chance to be his woman tonight. From now on, you can eat and drink delicious food every day, or you will be punished.”
The man with a moustache took a step forward, grabbed the glass on the table, and poured the wine in the glass onto Brucille’s face.
“Don’t you know where you are? You’re just looking for death, don’t you know? How dare you say ‘the dung beetle’? Wait a minute, you can’t even eat shit.”
Brucille slowly raised his head and stared at the bearded man in front of him with sharp eyes. He said coldly, “Why do you pour my wine on me? This glass of wine has cost me dozens of yuan. Also, my hairstyle and clothes are all messed up. I have to go to the hair salon to re-head. I also have to make a face look good and buy a new dress…”
More than a dozen people looked at Brucille in surprise. They wanted to know if he was out of his mind. At this time, he dared to get even with Fourth Master.
Hearing this, Fourth Master laughed and said, “Where did you find such a weird brother? He’s just as stupid as you. Throw him out of the door crack. I don’t want to see this bastard.”
The man with the moustache once again rushed to the front to kill Brucille, but Brucille grabbed his neck, pressed his head on the table, and then put the mouth of the bottle directly into his throat. There was still half of the white wine left, and he poured it down with a strong gulp.
Then a bizarre scene appeared. The guy’s mouth, nose, and eyes all flowed white wine.