A man who was dressed very much like a prostitute in a brothel dragged Ming Sheng into the room, put his hands on his hips and said:

"Look at what the hell you're wearing, what are you doing with your back turned to me?! Hurry up and change, the guests are already here and waiting for you!"

Ming Sheng stood firm, turned around, pointed to his face, and didn't say a single extra word.

The bustard immediately made a pale expression:

"You, you, you, aren't you a lady playing the piano?! It's a bad thing. The performance is about to start now. If we can't find anyone, our restaurant will not be overturned by the audience!"

Ming Sheng tentatively asked: "Madam Fuqin doesn't usually show her true face to others?"

The old bustard was pacing back and forth anxiously, and upon hearing this, she replied casually:
"It's natural. Our lady playing the piano is well-known. She doesn't want to serve people with her appearance, so she wears a veil every time she performs. It's silly to say that, but if she is willing to show her face, she will be even more popular than she is now." fan!"

Touching the new task, the phone vibrated again——

"Today is the store celebration of Mingyue Tower, and it is also the last performance of Fuqin Lady. In order to maintain the stability of the dungeon, please find a way to help the owner of the restaurant complete the performance. The person you are looking for may be among them."

Predestined people, and predestined people.

The name of the dungeon is Finding a Destined Person. From the beginning of the show to now, there is still no main task. Instead, it has been carrying out various tasks in different small locations and interacting with various NPCs.

There is always a sense of some key plot hidden behind this.

Ming Sheng put away his mobile phone, looked at the bustard: "I have a little knowledge of piano art, if there is really a shortage of people, I can temporarily fill in."

This is one of the tasks set by the program group, and the madam will naturally not refuse, and stepped forward happily:
"That's great, girl, follow me to make up!"

Ming Sheng avoids the old bustard and pulls his hand, "Hey, I don't do this favor for nothing."

It was the first time for the NPC who played the bustard to experience such a situation, and his business was not as skilled as his colleagues: "Huh?!"

Ming Sheng calmed down, and his tone sounded like some MLM boss: "Although today's store celebration is luxurious, it lacks some features. Let me inject capital to join, and I will take you to the world's top [-]."

[The family laughed and collapsed hahahahaha, the world's top [-]! ! ]
[Trust me to know God and have eternal life! ! (heart-piercing)]
[Who knows, who knows, Ming Sheng is really suitable for leadership and mobilization, this is the world's top [-], who can't be tempted! ]
[I can't understand the direction of this game more and more. It seems that every important NPC that appears now has business interests with Ming Sheng. If this continues, won't the entire copy be in Ming Sheng's hands? ? ]
[Don't say you really don't say it, our sister Sheng's goal might be to rule the dungeon and become the number one royal merchant in the town directly/狗头]
[A crooked floor!Ming Sheng said that she has a little knowledge of the piano art, how can she know everything / Dumbfounded]
[Just look at the level of our sister Sheng's empty talk, maybe it's just to deceive the boss's wife]
The old bustard swallowed, and wanted to reject Ming Sheng's proposal, but after re-examining his character settings, he found that he had no reason to refuse.

What's more, I am still a person who needs the other party's rescue now!
The old bustard followed her own heart: "Okay, what's your surname?"

Ming Sheng grinned: "Ming."

"Boss Ming, please. Boss Ming relied on Boss Ming to save the show. That damn girl Fuqin lady really made me look for it for so long. Fortunately, you..."

Under the live broadcast, everyone watched the old bustard's attitude towards Ming Sheng become more respectful.

[Who still remembers her attitude towards Ming Sheng at the beginning (complicated eyes)]
[Ming Sheng... really deserves to be a homophonic Mingshen, so terrifying]
[Let's look forward to the performance of the first rich boss Ming! ! (sprinkling flowers) (trumpet)]
At this time, at the entrance of the restaurant, Tang Chuci stepped into the door, just about to squeeze in, when he was stopped.

His head was full of black lines: "Why don't you let me in?"

The waiter in the shop said: "You haven't bought a ticket yet. Now the general tickets and the grandstand tickets are sold out, only the deluxe tickets for the first two rows and private room tickets are still available. What price do you want?"

Tang Chuci's original character set was a poor scholar who didn't have disposable cash like Ming Sheng or Tong An Li Nuonuo. He pointed to the person who went in earlier and asked:

"Then why didn't the person who went in before take the money, I obviously watched him go in!"

The waiter's tone remained unchanged:
"I'm sorry, guest officer, this is a rule that our new shareholders of Mingyue Building just came up with. Those who went in before have already made up their tickets, so you can say whether to buy or not. If you don't have money, suggest going to the second floor opposite. You can see a little gap from the window, and you can still hear the sound, no cost."

It was the first time that Tang Chuci was despised because of lack of money.

But he still can't do it!

A peddler selling melon seeds next to him kindly said:

"Today, the restaurant is getting goods. I heard that they are recruiting temporary workers to carry boxes. The less work, the quicker the money."

The peddler's voice is a little familiar, and the warm and magnetic voice even makes people feel that this should not appear on such an ordinary character.

But at this moment, Tang Chuci only wanted to enter the restaurant to complete the task, so he didn't have time to pay more attention to the hawker, so he immediately ran towards the back of the restaurant.

The "hawker" glanced at the direction Tang Chuci was leaving, took off the bamboo hat on his head to hide his face, got up calmly, and pushed the melon seeds selling cart belonging to the restaurant towards the inside.

This person is Jiang Song Qi who followed Ming Sheng to the restaurant.

[I'm going, Mission: Impossible, Impossible! ]
[I was completely dumbfounded, am I really watching a variety show instead of a big business battle? ? ]
[I’m so obedient, I’m already laughing out loud at the ticket buying system that Ming Sheng just proposed, but who would have thought that there would be a heart attack/dumbfounded behind this]
[Did anyone see when Jiang Songqi came?I really didn't feel any disobedience when I went to him, as if I was always at the door of the restaurant! ]
[In fact, if you think about it carefully, you can find something is wrong. How could Mingyue Tower allow a vendor selling sunflower seeds to set up a stall at the door?
[But this interlocking relationship is really nb, let alone Tang Yingdi, I think I must have gotten into the trap anyway]
[Thousands of words combined into one sentence, Song and Ming are awesome! /dumbfounded]
Just when Tang Chuci was trying his best to enter the restaurant, Ming Sheng finally finished her simple dressing, led by the old bustard to the backstage, and was about to start playing.

Before coming to the stage, Ming Sheng asked as if he had just remembered:

"I forgot to ask, what kind of piano is Fuqin lady playing?"

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