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Chapter 208 Stepping Stones in Variety Shows 3

Qingyu leisurely returned to the brothel. Along the way, some staff members wanted to approach her, but they hesitated, seemingly objecting to Qingyu's earlier attempt to extort money.

Qingyu ignored them all, not even glancing at the camera, her attitude arrogant and disdainful.

Although she concealed her face, her temperament remained extraordinary. She had a slender waist, and her skirt fluttered as she walked, exuding an indescribable beauty. Even the haters who wanted to attack her were ultimately captivated by her charm.

"This girl's posture is truly beautiful..."

"Yeah, I feel like she's becoming more and more individualistic, but she's a bit stingy and makes a lot of trouble."

"Han and the others need to go find the rest of the group!"

……

Qingyu could see the comments on the screen clearly. She smiled slightly and strode into the brothel.

The brothel is now filled with actors arranged by the film crew. Although it is not as realistic as an ancient brothel, it is still a decent recreation.

Her current status is that of a courtesan, so as soon as she entered, everyone's eyes instinctively turned to look at her.

A moment later, a middle-aged woman in a floral dress swayed her hips and walked over with an affected air. "Oh, Qingyu, what did you get out of your trip?"

Qingyu looked up and stared at her. The latter was startled, stunned by those eyes. She subconsciously took a step back and swallowed.

"We gained nothing."

The madam: "..." Isn't this blatant lying? She clearly got the money!

"Really?" she asked again, unwilling to give up.

Qingyu nodded frankly. Why should she hand over the money she had extorted herself?

The madam was speechless. She glanced at the film crew and then forced herself to deliver the prepared lines, "Qingyu, don't lie to me. I know you've made a fortune. You know the rules of this brothel; all the money you earn here has to be handed over."

As she spoke, the madam put her hands on her hips, narrowed her eyes into slits, and tried to scare Qingyu.

She knew that the person in front of her was an ordinary person who had never acted before, and therefore must not be very brave!

Qingyu merely chuckled softly and retorted calmly, "Mother, you're wrong. I didn't earn this money in the brothel; I earned it outside through my own abilities, and it has nothing to do with the brothel."

The madam, not expecting a rebuttal, blushed slightly but still said, "You girl, still trying to argue. You go out with the title of courtesan, and no matter how you earn the money, it's all considered the brothel's revenue."

We just have to get the money back! The director said we can't let Qingyu live a good life!

Qingyu was neither anxious nor annoyed. She smoothed her sleeves and slowly approached the madam, who was immediately captivated by the alluring fragrance that made her feel dazed.

Then she heard the person in front of her whisper in her ear, "Mom, if you insist on forcing me to hand over this money today, then I'll have to reveal some secrets. Like the secret stash that young master Wang gave you last time..."

The madam's face turned deathly pale instantly; she hadn't expected Qingyu to know about this.

The so-called "Young Master Wang" was actually a small business owner whom the madam had climbed up to. Her wealth and status were gone, and the small business owner was only after her hobby and something new. If this matter were exposed, the madam would probably be ruined as well.

but……

How did Qingyu know?

The madam was filled with suspicion and uncertainty, her eyes filled with fear as she looked at Qingyu, while on the other side, the director...

She gritted her teeth, hardened her heart, and could only stammer, "Fine, fine, I'll let it go this time, but don't let it happen again."

Upon hearing this, Qingyu smiled victoriously and thanked him with satisfaction.

The crew members looked at each other in bewilderment. The assistant director glanced at Gu Qiwen, who was watching another live stream, and silently shut his mouth.

Never mind, it's just a minor discrepancy. Let's try something else.

Meanwhile, viewers in the live stream flooded the chat with comments, criticizing Qingyu for not following the rules.

With no one getting in her way, Qingyu returned to her room without incident.

Despite being the most beautiful courtesan, her room was located in the most secluded corner, and she possessed very little jewelry or precious stones.

Qingyu picked up a hairpin. Its workmanship was simple and rough, lacking any sense of nobility. It looked like a cheap item from a street stall.

Today, everyone else's clothes are clearly high-end, so it's no wonder that the original owner was criticized for both her clothes and her appearance.

This production team really wants to degrade the original owner to the core.

Qingyu played with the hairpin, already having a plan in mind.

Since the production team is deliberately making things difficult for her, she'll just have to make sure they don't get their way.

The system quietly popped up, "What are you going to do?" Usually, inspirational female protagonists have to change things on their own, so does Qingyu also have to?

Qingyu smiled leisurely, a sly glint in her bright eyes, "System, after nurturing you for a thousand days, shouldn't you take the initiative when it's time to use it?"

The system froze, then widened its eyes in surprise, "You...you're going to enslave me again?!"

As it spoke, it retreated repeatedly, saying, "No, no, I've been cultivating my mind and storing up energy lately, otherwise what if those two groups of people show up again?"

Qingyu gently smoothed her hair. The mirror in front of her was a standard bronze mirror, so she couldn't see herself very clearly.

Her hair was smooth and silky, sliding down her fair and slender fingers. Her figure was graceful, and her every movement exuded elegance.

"This woman seems to be getting prettier and prettier..."

"No way? You're faking it, aren't you?"

"I heard they have some activities planned for tonight!"

……

The screen was constantly displaying activity. Qingyu glanced at it and said softly, "How do you know those two groups of people aren't here this time?"

The system was stunned again, stammering, "No, that can't be, right? I didn't detect it."

"That's because you're too low-level. You need to level up." This was Qingyu's honest opinion. After her soul recovered considerably, her sharpness, including her perception, had increased dozens of times.

As soon as she entered this world, she realized something was wrong.

Something's off here; even the Heavenly Dao seems half-dead...

Unless someone has already scouted the place.

Aside from those two groups, she couldn't think of anyone else.

Ugh, this is a bit annoying. Why do I keep chasing after her every day?

"Then what do you want me to do?" The system bullies the weak and fears the strong. Now that Qingyu is slowly rising in power, it is becoming more and more obedient, looking at her with a pitiful expression.

Qingyu picked up a piece of clothing from the side. It was light red, of average quality, with few patterns and a plain design.

However, according to the plot, there will be a so-called courtesan competition tonight. If she cannot beat everyone present, she will lose the silver in her hands.

And the night will be another humiliating moment for the original owner.

"Help me alter this dress."

"How should I change it..." The system pouted, really not understanding what the director of this world was thinking. Everyone was wearing masks, and you still had a courtesan competition?

Are we here to see a courtesan? Or are we here to see a bunch of masked people making a fool of themselves?