Chapter 41: The Young Lady's Confession
"But online rumors say that the girl's mother is a nightclub hostess, can she still go to the nightclub after attending university?" A young man with a pale face and a look of indignation said, looking at his expression, he was obviously a recent college graduate, full of ambition and ready to make a big career, but being stimulated by Pang Da Hu, he couldn't sit still.
"Cough cough, this... just listen to me finish speaking." Pang Dahu's forehead broke out in sweat beads the size of soybeans: "The thing is..."
The people under the stage stood with their ears perked up for half a day without hearing anything else, and then there was another burst.
"What's going on? Speak up!"
"It was going well, but suddenly it got stuck."
Pang Da Hu frowned, his dark face wrinkled like a walnut shell as he looked at Director Li, speaking was not right, not speaking was also not right.
Director Li also knew he had caused trouble, and he didn't dare to look at Pang Da Hu directly. At this moment, he was looking down with a gloomy expression, thinking about how to get out of this situation. He hated himself for being so greedy the night before. When he returned home, his head was spinning, and suddenly he remembered today's speech draft. So, he searched online for a few paragraphs that seemed very beautiful and touching at the time, pieced them together, and read them over several times, feeling they were perfect before finalizing the draft. Little did he know that after sobering up the next day, everything was completely different.
"Let me speak." A clear and elegant female voice cut through the noise, flowing into everyone's ears like a clear stream. All eyes in the room turned to look, and they saw that Kong Yue Mei, who had been silent until now, suddenly grabbed the microphone and patted it: "I'll introduce myself. My name is Kong Yue Mei, I'm Lin Jun Yun's mother, and I work at the Huang Cheng Nightclub. Usually my job is quite simple - just accompanying guests to drink and chat."
As soon as Kong Yue Mei's words fell, the audience below was in an uproar, and they started discussing and whispering to each other.
"What's been circulating online is indeed true, this Lin Junyun is actually the daughter of a nightclub hostess."
"It's just, it's just, and then they hypocritically hold a press conference to clarify things. I think 80% of it is meant to intimidate us."
"Stop arguing and listen to what this woman has to say!"
Kong Yue Mei waited for the audience to quiet down a bit before continuing: "I think there's no such thing as a lowly or noble profession. You've read many books, drunk much ink, and have refined and dignified careers, that's true, but what's wrong with being a nightclub hostess? Who did I provoke, why do you keep staring at this word?"
Kong Yue Mei's face was stern as she swept a glance around, her eyes like sharp arrows that pierced everyone's heart. Indeed, the combination of Nightclub Miss and Official Second Generation was explosive. If it weren't for these people having nothing better to do, who would have the patience to listen to your lengthy lectures?
Kong Yue Mei sneered: "Among the people present, there are women and men. I won't comment on the men, lest you all go back and make a big fuss about it. Let's just talk about the women. I believe that women also follow the trend of sensationalism because they think that our profession destroys other people's families, harms others' wives and children, and is detested by gods and ghosts. They hate us so much that they want to beat us all into a hell from which we can never escape, in order to create a clean society for the benefit of the people."
The room was very quiet, and no one responded to Kong Yuemei's words. Not speaking was equivalent to tacit consent.
Kong Yue Mei snorted: "I know it's not all, but definitely a large part of people think so, hitting a dog with a stick." Kong Yue Mei paused for a moment and continued: "But don't get it twisted, the ones who destroy other people's families are the mistresses, not us. I despise them just like you guys do."
"You're just being unreasonable!" The little girl with the ponytail couldn't hold back, stood up immediately and retorted: "With hands and feet, what's wrong with doing something good, why do you have to do such a disgusting thing?"
Kong Yue Mei glanced at the ponytail: "Is it disgusting? I don't think so, on the contrary, I feel very proud. We didn't steal, we didn't rob, we didn't harm anyone, and to a large extent, we saved many broken families."
As soon as Kong Yue Mei's words fell, the audience immediately boiled over with excitement. This woman is going to defy the heavens and become a lady, and she still feels very proud of it.
For a moment, everyone was talking, and one sentence after another was unbearable. Kong Yue Mei took a deep breath, calmly looking at the crowd below who were discussing and arguing. Her original intention was just to protect her daughter from harm, but she didn't expect things to get out of hand like this. As it developed to now, even she herself didn't know how she suddenly had so much courage to say so many words in front of so many people.
Finally, the scolding was over, and the doubts were even more doubtful. The scene gradually quieted down, with everyone looking sideways, waiting for her to reveal the answer.
"I'm a nightclub hostess, and I've been blessed by heaven with a sensible daughter. So even if it costs me my life, I'll protect her from harm. And as for revealing my own secrets, that's nothing compared to protecting her." Kong Yue Mei took a big gulp of mineral water before continuing: "Even if you think being a nightclub hostess is the most disreputable profession, there are some differences between what I do and what you might think. Besides the disgusting transactions that girl with the ponytail mentioned, there's also... well, let's just say it's about accompanying men, making them laugh, and sleeping with them. It's because of these differences that over the past decade or so, I've helped many people get through tough times in their lives. Among my clients, there are those who are prematurely aged, disappointed, divorced, terminally ill, underpaid, had their homes demolished... you name it. But no matter what kind of person they are, after a wild and crazy time with me, they can re-examine themselves when they're on the verge of passing out drunk. I don't dare say what happens to them afterwards, but one thing's for sure: most of my clients leave the KTV room with renewed hope and determination."
Kong Yue Mei's speech caused a stir among the audience, and they quickly picked up their cameras to take pictures. A reporter from an entertainment newspaper even sent Kong Yue Mei's video to the editorial department, requesting that it be published in a special column on the front page of tomorrow's paper with large font and a brief introduction, and had already come up with a title: "A Nightclub Hostess's True Confession".

