Twenty Years in Business

Chapter 74: Pass by

   neon lights flickered on the stage, and a beam of white light sprinkled in the middle.

   A figure of Miaoman sitting on a rocking chair, holding a microphone with his eyes closed, singing the school song "Childhood" very intoxicated.

   She is wearing a snow-white down jacket, a white beret, and her long hair hanging down her back shoulders.

   She is like a white lotus blooming in the center of the stage. It's clean without any dust.

   What's more beautiful is that she has a mole between her eyebrows, a beauty mole.

   Zhang Xiaobai not only knew, but also hugged her. It was Luo Shen Zhou Zhou, the chief school flower of Luoshen University.

   The stage is quiet and there is no atmosphere that a bar should have. Normally, there should be whistles or shouts at this time.

   People just looked at the stage intoxicated, some closed their eyes and enjoyed the song, and more stared at the **** the stage.

   In their sight, there is appreciation, praise, greed and possession.

   After one song, there was a warm applause from the audience.

   Zhang Xiaobai still stood in the shadow in the corner, until he kept his arm on his shoulder before waking up.

   "How is it? I'm not wrong, this girl feels absolutely...good-looking!" Cheng Jianhui said with a smile.

   Zhang Xiaobai glanced at him, "Don't talk if you can't describe it, don't pretend to think for a long time if you say it!"

   Cheng Jianhui took a picture of Zhang Xiaobai, and said dissatisfied: "It's not as good as you are a college student. Okay, right? The **** the stage is also a college student."

   Zhang Xiaobai wanted to talk nonsense, of course she was a college student, and she was from the same school as me. Cheng Jianhui still said enthusiastically: "How? Did you like it? If you are interested, Brother Hui will introduce you. I don't have enough face to let Brother Hao go out. I promise to take her!"

   Zhang Xiaobai pouted, really didn't want to pay attention to him.

   After singing a song is a short rest time, in fact, it is an opportunity for the guests to show their strength.

  Of course, the strength here refers to the strength in money.

  The bar has rules and can express love to the singers you like, so three gifts are prepared-flower baskets, crowns, and scepters.

   One flower basket is two hundred, one crown is five hundred, and one scepter is one thousand.

   This is a game played by the rich, let's see who gets more generous.

  Of course, these rich people are not fools. Nobody's money is caused by a strong wind, and some money must be sprayed.

   The so-called wave spray is the purpose, to win favor, get heart, and even get beautiful body.

   Zhou Zhou on the stage is like a lamb at the moment, and the crowd of wolves staring at him, his eyes are green.

   Zhou Zhou stood up, smiled and bowed.

  The gift giving begins.

   A gentle young guy first shot and gave a flower basket.

   Zhou Zhou smiled and thanked.

   Then, a guy with a full face gave a crown.

   Zhou Zhou nodded in thanks.

   Zhang Xiaobai, who was watching the excitement in the corner, asked, "When did she come?"

Cheng Jianhui said: "It's been ten days. This girl sang twice a week. The day she came, she caused a sensation. It is not an exaggeration to say that half of the guests here came for her. She is a cornucopia for our rich family! "

   Zhang Xiaobai thought for a while, it seems that she came here to work during the winter vacation, but I never heard that her family is very difficult!

   There was a wave of excitement over there.

   The gentleman at first was obviously defeated, and the guy with a big face also retreated.

   Two people got on the bar.

   First, one person directly gave five crowns, and then another person gave five scepters. The former refused to admit defeat and added another five scepters. The latter was also excited and directly gave ten.

   The guests were dumbfounded, and the two people were so silly that they spent all the money!

   Zhang Xiaobai frowned and asked, "How much can a singer score?"

   Cheng Jianhui said: "Others have five or five points, the girl is four or six, and she has six."

   is very simple, who can bring more profits to the bar, who makes more, very reasonable things.

   Zhang Xiaobai estimated it, good fellow, the money came quickly.

   Cheng Jianhui smiled and said, "Envy you? If you give birth to a girl and have a good voice, making money is so easy!"

   Zhang Xiaobai gave him a white look.

   Cheng Jianhui said again: "These two guys, silly, just pretend to be a calf here before doing anything, believe it or not? The money is all gone, and there is no chance to drink!"

   Zhang Xiaobai was a little confused.

   Cheng Jianhui explained: "The **** the stage said on the first day that she would not accompany the guests to drink and eat. I think this girl has high-sightedness, and most people don't like it."

   After finishing talking, Cheng Jianhui looked at Zhang Xiaobai, and then shook his head, which means that you are probably choking.

   Zhang Xiaobai hates me, how can I take me everywhere?

   At this time, there was a sudden accident.

   Just as the two of them were fighting like a raging fire, one of them suddenly made a move, but the ceremony was not serious, it was just a flower basket.

   But the two men who fought hard, both quit the battle in shock.

   Cheng Jianhui whispered: "No, the girl is going to suffer."

   Zhang Xiaobai asked: "What's the matter?"

Cheng Jianhui said: "The flower sender is called Dajun Zhao~www.readwn.com~ The masters call him Junge. I thought he was called the second Zhao of Los Angeles together with Brother Hao. However, he was washed away early and now runs a transportation company. It's a big boss."

   Zhang Xiaobai looked at that Zhao Dajun, who was in his forties and had a big belly, with a hostile look between his eyebrows, which made people look scared.

   Cheng Jianhui said: "Don't look at the poor image of this person? But he is really rich, and he has the means. He likes old cows to eat tender grass. I don't know how many girls have been ruined by him."

   Zhang Xiaobai hummed coldly: "What kind of society is it, I don't believe that he dares to be tough"

   Cheng Jianhui said helplessly: "He won't be hard at it, but he has the means to conspiracy to do what he likes to intimidate and tempt him. As long as he takes a fancy, he will definitely win it anyway."

   "In this business, I have seen a lot of arrogant and resolute women. At first it was just to make some laughter money, but in the end I couldn't help the man's sugar-coated cannonballs or conspiracies, and finally became a woman of the dust and fell willingly."

   In the end, Cheng Jianhui sighed and said, "The environment here is not so clean. Who can expect to be spotless?"

   After hearing this, Zhang Xiaobai really squeezed the sweat for the **** stage.

   looked up, the battle over there came to an abrupt end as Zhao Dajun entered, and it seemed that no one dared to fight with him.

   Zhou Zhou smiled and expressed his gratitude, and sang another song.

   That Zhao Dajun didn't say anything, just enjoying the song.

   After singing another song, Zhou Zhou finished his performance and walked down gently.

   Zhang Xiaobai stood at the door, his expression unchanged, watching the girl getting closer and closer.

   Zhou Zhou just smiled and greeted Cheng Jianhui, and walked out the door.

   The two people who passed by, seem not to know each other!

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