Underground Idol:
has no formal performance venue or management company, and is a self-organized female idol group.
People are highly mobile, and many girls have huge problems in their families of origin and themselves.
Li Qiang has been single for 35 years. After watching a performance by an underground idol, he fell in love with the young Shao Jiaqi on stage.
Night
A drizzle passed by
Shao Jiaqi dragged her suitcase and looked around blankly. She had no goal or direction at this time.
because the group she was in disbanded because they couldn't hold on.
She only had 65 yuan, which was given to her by another friend in the group.
Just when she was at a loss, a Volvo car stopped next to her.
Before she could react, a man got out of the car, covered her mouth, and dragged her into the car.
When she woke up again, she found herself in a small, cramped room with a damp smell.
"...ah!"
"Don't be afraid, I am your 'Juju'. I just want to listen to you sing, watch you dance, and I also want to tell you stories."
Li Qiang twisted his neck and smiled. , picked up a tutu skirt from the small table next to her.
"...Please, please don't hurt me, let me go! I won't tell anyone else."
"Haha! Haha!"
Li Qiang stood up while laughing, and Shao Jiaqi was horrified to find that the other party was Unbuckle your own belt.
"No, no"
"Pah! Pah!"
Panting heavily, Li Qiang, whose facial muscles were distorted, swung the belt fiercely, leaving shocking wounds on the former's body.
"From now on, what I say will be whatever it is. This time it's a belt. I'll use this next time."
Li Qiang said ferociously and picked up a pair of steel pliers from the table.
Shao Jiaqi stared with frightened eyes, wishing this was a nightmare.
"Put her on!" Li Qiang threw the tutu.
Since then, Shao Jiaqi has been imprisoned by this scum in this basement of less than 10 square meters.
Li Qiang had to force her to dance " carousel " every day, and he also had to manage her expressions and pretend to be cute.
If Shao Jiaqi disobeys, Li Qiang will grab his hair and beat him severely.
Li Qiang's house is a self-built three-story house, so the basement is very private.
To prevent anyone from finding out, he also covered the basement walls with sound-absorbing foam.
"Obey me, obey me, obey me!"
Shao Jiaqi held the direct line phone and listened to the hoarse, cold and suppressed violent voice.
"Yes, master, yes, master"
she kept repeating.
This is Li Qiang brainwashing her again. If she doesn't answer, she will be beaten severely.
After putting down the phone, Shao Jiaqi sat weakly on the ground, staring blankly at the fluorescent lamp that was always on.
How she wished it was the real sun. From the moment she was caught, she never gave up hope of escaping.
"You have to learn to cook, learn to wash clothes, and clean. I want to marry you as my wife."
"But, but, idols can't fall in love!"
Bang!
Li Qiang slapped her hard, and blood flowed down the corners of her slightly pale mouth.
"Whatever I say is what I say, dance for me, I want to see '' cherry blossoms under the tree".
Shao Jiaqi could only stand up from the ground obediently and put on a tutu in front of the man.
Suddenly she felt a pain in her lower abdomen, and blood flowed down her thighs.
"Damn, you are really disgusting. Please clean yourself before jumping."
"I'm sorry, can I take a hot bath outside? I haven't had a good bath for a long time, please."
Li Qiang felt soft in his heart when he looked at Shao Jiaqi's beautiful, pitiful, tearful eyes.
"Okay! But don't play tricks, or I will burn your face with boiling water."
Shao Jiaqi, who was shaking, nodded.
When Li Qiang took her out of the cellar, she seemed to have entered another world.
The sunlight shines through the window lattice, there are noisy voices on the road outside, and the sound of cars passing by.
But what made her despair was that every window here was sealed with iron bars, and the door was also locked inside.
Li Qiang showed a proud smile: "The bathroom is over there."
Shao Jiaqi kept thinking about how to escape. When she opened the bathroom door, she saw a small skylight high on the opposite side.
Holding back the ecstasy in her heart, she wanted to close the door.
"Open it, I will stand here and watch you wash it!"
At this moment, Shao Jiaqi was completely desperate.
This man could actually read her thoughts.
Her clothes were slipping off and her skin was like frost. The girl's slim body looked so beautiful under the sunlight projected from the skylight, like a poem of youth.
"Dance for me, I want to watch 'Flower Festival'"
To be continued
