After rejecting my celebrity husband novel Chapter 22

Chapter 22: Chapter 22 Young Master Lin

"Three minutes, I’ll be done in three minutes!" Xu Xia offered her a smile, tugging Luo Xiaoqian into the backstage makeup room. While doing her makeup, Xu Xia was still comforting her, "Xiao Qian, don’t listen to her nonsense. I tell you, if you really leave, that little guy will surely hold on to you and give you a raise. Right now, you’re the pillar of our Golden Palace!"

Three minutes later, Luo Xiaoqian was on stage with a wig, light makeup, and a cheap performance outfit that she had gotten from Taobao.

As soon as she started singing, the bar instantly quieted down.

Three months ago, after her mother passed away, she came to Beijing alone to be closer to Lu Hao. Because she lacked educational qualifications, she couldn’t find a suitable job and finally became a singer at the Golden Palace.

With her exceptional appearance and voice, she had rapidly cultivated a group of loyal fans.

Just after singing a short segment, someone had already sent over flowers.

Such bouquets cost one thousand each at the Golden Palace; someone else sends one, and she could take home a hundred yuan.

The fixed salary for singers at the Golden Palace was pitifully small; they relied on these commissions. However, because of her temperament and reluctance to ingratiate herself with patrons, she didn’t earn much.

"Thank you!"

She expressed her gratitude and continued to sing.

At the end of the song, she got up, ready to leave the stage.

At this moment, someone from a half-enclosed booth in the corner stood up and shouted loudly, "Sing ’Little Man Waist,’ and I’ll immediately send you a hundred bouquets!"

"Sorry!" Luo Xiaoqian pressed her aching stomach lightly, "I don’t know that song!"

"You motherfucker, are you disrespecting me?" The man got irritated upon hearing this and immediately stood up, charging towards the stage.

His friends did not stop him; instead, they surrounded her as well.

Ever since Luo Xiaoqian joined them, the bar’s business had noticeably improved. Manager Liu was counting on her to draw in crowds and naturally had to protect her.

"If you can’t sing, then dance with Young Master Lin!"

Immediately, Lin Shaocong’s friends whooped in encouragement.

"You’ve scared our Xiao Qian!" Lin Shaocong’s gaze settled ambiguously on Luo Xiaoqian’s legs, exposed beyond the short skirt, "Don’t be afraid, I won’t make it difficult for you, you can’t sing, right? Then don’t sing!"

"Thank you, Young Master Lin!" Luo Xiaoqian quickly thanked him.

"Don’t rush to thank me; I haven’t finished talking yet!" Lin Shaocong held out his glass to her, "As long as you drink this, you don’t have to sing, and I’ll send the hundred bouquets as promised!"

"Young Master Lin is truly bold. Here, I’ll drink it for you!" Xu Xia immediately stepped forward, trying to take the glass.