Rebirth of the Burning Era Chapter 140

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Under the stage, Boss Cheng of Gu Wenming's gold-medal cram school was called by his name in front of so many people. He was stunned and stood up subconsciously.

"Thank you for your support, Mr. Cheng. Next, I'll give this night to Mr. Cheng." The female singer bowed to him with a smile.

Boss Cheng was originally caught by a black head, and the waiter came over and said something to Gu Wenming, and then Gu Wenming hinted that this female singer was invited by the dance hall manager, and his boss was the same as Lanyun Lake. A boss, no matter what, he has to join in and send a flower basket.

I called the waiter over and asked, and the ballroom sold flower baskets for 88 yuan a small flower basket. Without waiting for Gu Wenming to pay, Mr. Cheng wisely gave the money.

When giving money, it hurts a little bit, just such a broken flower basket, selling it outside for 3 yuan...

But under the gaze of hundreds of Binhai City bosses, the female singer on the stage called his name and smiled at him gently. Boss Cheng's idea didn't understand well, and it vanished immediately!

Isn't it only 88 yuan, the Pomeranian smiled and showed his face in public, it was worth it! So worth it!

When you stand up, you are not happy, and when you sit down, your face is full of spring breeze!

Then the melody sounded, and the female singer began to sing.

This time, the voice was full again, and unlike the female singers who were just randomly found in the big universe before, the voice of this one on stage was obviously more professional.

In the booth where Liang Yifei was in front, Wen Yuchun was the first to understand and said, "Boss Liang, is this flower basket asking for money?"

"Yes." Liang Yifei nodded and said, "If you play here in the future, you can give your favorite singer a support, send a flower 18, a bouquet of flowers 38, a small flower basket 88, a medium flower basket 188, and a large flower basket 588. Today is the first time, and in the future, you can order a song for the one that gets the most every time."

"Oh, you don't have escorts here, it's time to sell flower baskets! I said, brother, this flower basket of yours costs a few yuan, and you can make dozens or hundreds of dollars when you change it. It's very cruel!" Zhang Song said.

"I also learned this from the dance hall on the Shanghai market." Liang Yifei said.

This is true. The last day I went to the Shanghai market, I went to the dance hall with Wang Ziwei. He found that the dance hall in the Shanghai market used the method from nightclubs in the 1950s and 1960s in Hong Kong and Taiwan, and asked the boss to send flowers to the young lady. It also costs money to order songs, and the price gets paid.

At that time, I was chatting with a few local bosses next to me. I heard that this method has only recently emerged, but it can be quite profitable. Some children of rich families and upstarts can go out to hundreds of thousands in one night for nothing, just to earn face.

That night, Liang Yifei saw with his own eyes that the stage was full of large and small flower baskets. A young lady sang a song. The lesser could receive dozens of dollars, and the more could receive more than a thousand dollars, so he came up with this idea. .

"Yes, I've seen it in the SAR too." Wen Yuchun said, beckoned, called the waiter, and said, "Give this lady on stage a medium-sized flower basket." After speaking, Chong Liang Yifei nodded, meaning cheer.

Zhang Song laughed at the side, beckoned to the waiter, and said loudly, "I'll give this lady on stage a big flower basket!"

Wen Yuchun's voice was very low, only a few people on the side heard it, but Zhang Song called it out, and everyone in the front row heard it and looked over here.

The female singer singing on the stage was in a chorus of accompaniment. Although her voice seemed a little rude, she still nodded and smiled at Zhang Song who was under the stage.

Zhang Song stood up and waved triumphantly at the other guests present, as if the leader was inspecting.

Most of the people present didn't understand what was going on. Many people were surprised and waved to the waiter on the side to ask about the situation.

"Old Zhang, just show off. No wonder people say that the upstarts are of low quality. I think you brought them!" Qiu Fei scolded with a smile, called the waiter, and sent a large flower basket.

This is not aimed at the female singer, but to support Liang Yifei. Several other bosses in the booth followed suit and sent large flower baskets one after another to the stage.

That female singer is singing, and her expression is not quite right!

They came to sing and had no money, but Lanyun Lake deducted 30 of the management fee for the flower baskets sent by the guests, and then divided the points with the singers. If the number of flowers reached a certain amount every month, there would be a bonus.

In other words, for this large flower basket, 588, she can divide one third, 205 yuan.

The performance of the art troupe is not good, and she is a young employee, and her monthly income is just over 240 yuan.

When the female singer on the stage sang an evening incense, there were seven large flower baskets and one small flower basket on the stage.

After singing a song, plus the time for the stage and the curtain call, I earned half a year's income.

After stepping down, the female singer went directly to the first booth with the most flower baskets, bowed deeply, and said, "Thank you to the bosses for joining us!"

"Thank you, you sing well, this is one of them, but if you want to thank you today, thank you Boss Liang. We are all for his face." Zhang Song said.

The female singer bowed deeply to Liang Yifei again, "Thank you boss."

"No need, you are earned from labor, and it is glorious to work to get rich!" Liang Yifei laughed.

"Then you can't say the same thing. To get rich through labor, you should also thank the good times and the good boss!" Zhang Song poured a full glass of red wine in his chubby hand, pushed it towards the table, and leaned on the sofa. , you can't say thanks with your bare mouth, you have to respect your boss."

In the booth, one is counted as one, all of them are upstarts, some are low-key, and some are high-profile like Zhang Song, but there is no difference in essence. As soon as he spoke, several bosses also booed.

Seeing such a big glass of wine, the female singer was very embarrassed. She didn't come out to sell it. She was a serious art troupe employee and made some extra money. How could she drink such a big glass of wine?

"I said, Boss Zhang, how can you pour red wine like this? You can pour the bottom of this glass. Fortunately, there are no outsiders. Otherwise, people will really laugh at you." Liang Yifei laughed, brought another empty goblet over, and put The full glass of red wine was poured halfway into the empty glass.

He pushed the remaining small half glass of wine in front of the female singer, picked up the other half of the glass, lightly touched the glass, made a crisp sound, and smiled at the female singer: "Come on, let's have a good cooperation!"

After he finished speaking, he drank his drink.

The female singer was stunned for a while, then she also followed her neck and said, "Thank you boss."

This time, the tone is much more sincere than the thank you just now!

"Okay, go and remove your makeup, you've worked hard." Liang Yifei said.

The female singer hummed softly, bowed again to thank the boss at the table, looked at Liang Yifei, saw Liang Yifei nodded and smiled at her, so she said that the bosses were having a good time, then turned and walked towards the backstage.

This turn around attracted a lot of attention. She was wearing an evening dress, the kind that was close-fitting. The velvet material was attached to her body, which undoubtedly outlined the curves of the waist and hips behind her!

"It seems that Boss Liang is still pity and cherish jade." Wen Yuchun said with a smile.

However, Zhang Song shook his head and said to Liang Yifei seriously: "I've opened my eyes, brother, you are the real flower master! You are not only the person who wants her, but also her heart! It is very difficult to be a woman. Set!"

Everyone in the booth burst into laughter, and Liang Yifei didn't explain anything. He smiled and said, "Stop nonsense, drink and drink."

Speaking of kung fu, the next wave of performers has come on stage. The reason why it is said to be one wave, not one, is because it is dance and ballet.

With the experience just now, many of the bosses who were present also asked about the situation. As soon as the actress wearing a white dance dress and dance costume appeared, there were two bouquets of flowers below.

After that, Liang Yifei's table has been chatting about business, from coal mines, to building materials, retail, the stock market, and even small commodities.

In the early morning, Qiu Fei took a step ahead.

As soon as he exited the door of the dance hall, Ren Peng chased after him and handed him a cigarette with a flattering expression.

"Stop smoking, my mouth is numb." Qiu Fei waved his hand lightly.

Ren Peng smiled, put the cigarette off his ears, followed Qiu Fei step by step, and said in a low voice, "Brother Fei, did you mention it to Boss Liang? It's such a good place, it's a pity that there is no young lady! "

Qiu Fei glanced at Ren Peng lightly and said, "He stopped me before I mentioned it."

Ren Peng said, "No way, he doesn't even dare to give you face?!"

Qiu Fei stopped, turned to look at Ren Peng, and asked in a very serious tone, "Dapeng, who are you picking?"

"No, brother..."

Qiu Fei snorted: "Okay, don't fan the flames here. I tell you, your boss is not ordinary, you can't afford it, and I don't want to be unhappy about this shit."

"Brother, it doesn't matter. No matter what he does, it's only been a year since he got up. What's the foundation? Are you afraid of making revenge for him?" Ren Peng said.

"Zhou Universe has a foundation~www.mtlnovel.com~ Where is he now? When you taught your own brother, you had a clear mind, why did you become confused again when it was your turn?"

Qiu Fei looked back in the direction of the dance hall, and then patted Ren Peng on the shoulder, "For the sake of you messing with me in the past, let me remind you that since he took the initiative to block my mouth, it means that he I know your thoughts and want to move out of me, so, as for you, if you think there is no money here, just go by yourself, I will take you to do something else, if you still want to stay here, then don't make any small moves, Otherwise, in the end, the unlucky one is you."

Ren Peng used to hang out with Qiu Fei, got a lot of support from Qiu Fei, and also knew what kind of ruthless character Qiu Fei was. Since the other party said so, Ren Peng really didn't dare to have any other ideas and said, "Brother, what do you think? , am I staying, or?"

Qiu Fei said: "Then think about it yourself, you boss, I think you have a great future. If you want to stay, then do it with all your heart. Treat him like you did to me before, and he is right. Lack of manpower, maybe everywhere, can treat you as one's own."

Ren Peng thought for a while and said, "Brother, I'll consider it."

(= one second to remember)

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