Chapter 74 Passing By

Neon lights flickered on the stage, and a beam of white light sprinkled in the very center.

A Miaoman figure was sitting on a rocking chair, holding a microphone and singing the school song "Childhood" with her eyes closed.

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

She is like a white lotus blooming in the center of the stage. Clean without any dust.

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

Not only did Zhang Xiaobai know her, but he even hugged her. She was the chief school belle of Luo University, Luoshen Zhou Zhou.

The audience was quiet, without the slightest atmosphere that a bar should have. Normally, there should be whistles or shouts at this time.

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

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

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

Zhang Xiaobai was still standing blankly in the shadow of the corner, and he didn't wake up until his arms were resting on his shoulders.

"How is it? I'm not wrong, this girl is definitely... pretty!" Cheng Jianhui said with a smile.

Zhang Xiaobai glanced at him, "Don't talk if you don't know how to describe it, and don't pretend to think about it for a long time now that you've said it!"

Cheng Jianhui patted Zhang Xiaobai and said dissatisfiedly, "It's not as good as you, a college student, is educated. That's fine. By the way, the girl on stage is also a college student."

Zhang Xiaobai thought nonsense, of course she is a college student, and she is 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, and I promise to take her down!"

Zhang Xiaobai curled his lips, really not wanting to talk to him.

After singing a song is a short break, but it is actually an opportunity for the guests to show their strength.

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

There are rules in the bar, you can express your love for your favorite singer, so three gifts are prepared - flower basket, crown, and scepter.

Two hundred for a flower basket, five hundred for a crown, and one thousand for a scepter.

It's a rich man's game to see who can spend more.

Of course, these rich people are not fools, and no one's money is blown by strong winds.

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

Zhou Zhou on the stage was like a lamb at the moment, while the pack of wolves below the stage were staring at him with green eyes.

Zhou Zhou stood up, smiled and bowed.

The gift giving begins.

A well-mannered young guy made the first move and sent a flower basket.

Zhou Zhou smiled and thanked.

Then, a guy with a sloppy face presented a crown.

Zhou Zhou nodded his thanks.

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

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

Zhang Xiaobai thought about it, it seems that she also 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 guy who was gentle and polite at the beginning was obviously defeated, and the guy with a sloppy face also retreated.

There are two people on the bar.

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

The guests were all dumbfounded, these two people spent all their money on their words!

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

Cheng Jianhui said: "Others get five or five, that girl gets four or six, and she gets six."

It's very simple, who can bring more profits to the bar, who earns more, is very reasonable.

Zhang Xiaobai made a calculation, good guy, the money came really fast.

Cheng Jianhui smiled and said, "Are you envious? If you give birth to a girl with a good voice, it will be so easy to make money!"

Zhang Xiaobai gave him a blank look.

Cheng Jianhui said again: "These two guys are so stupid, they're just pretending to be fools here, don't you believe it? The money is all in vain, and they don't even have a chance to drink!"

Zhang Xiaobai was a little puzzled.

Cheng Jianhui explained: "The girl on the stage said on the first day that she would not drink and eat with the guests. I think this girl has high eyesight. She looks down on ordinary people."

After finishing speaking, Cheng Jianhui looked at Zhang Xiaobai, then shook his head, which means that you probably have enough.

Zhang Xiaobai hates this, why can he take me with him everywhere?

At this time, suddenly unexpected.

Just as the fight between the two was in full swing, one of them made a sudden move, but the ceremony was not serious, it was just a flower basket.

But those two men, who were fighting fiercely, withdrew from the battle in shock.

Cheng Jianhui said in a low voice: "No, the girl is about to suffer."

Zhang Xiaobai asked, "What's wrong?"

Cheng Jianhui said: "The person who sent the flowers was called Zhao Dajun, and the Taoist called him Brother Jun. I thought he and Brother Hao were called the second Zhao of Luocheng, but they got rid of it early, and now they run a transportation company, so they can be regarded as big bosses."

Zhang Xiaobai looked at that Zhao Dajun, who was in his forties with a pot belly, and his brows were full of hostility, which made people feel a sense of fear.

Cheng Jianhui said: "Don't look at this person's image. But he is really rich, and he is quite resourceful. He only likes old cows to eat young grass. I don't know how many girls have been ruined by him."

Zhang Xiaobai snorted coldly: "What kind of society is it? I don't believe he dares to force it."

Cheng Jianhui said helplessly: "He won't force it, but he's too cunning, conspiring to do what he likes, intimidating and luring him. As long as he likes it, he will definitely win it no matter what."

"In this line of work, I've seen a lot of proud and resolute women. At first, they just wanted to make some money for laughing, but in the end they couldn't resist men's sugar-coated bullets or conspiracies, and finally became prostitutes and fell down."

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

After hearing this, Zhang Xiaobai was really sweating for the girls on the stage.

Looking up, the battle over there came to an abrupt end with the entry of Zhao Dajun, it seemed that no one dared to fight with him.

Zhou Zhou expressed his thanks with a smile, and sang another song.

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

After another song was sung, Zhou Zhou's performance ended and he walked down gently.

Zhang Xiaobai stood at the door without any change in expression, watching the girl get closer and closer.

Zhou Zhou just greeted Cheng Jianhui with a smile and walked out the door.

The two people who passed each other seemed not to know each other!

Finished and call it a day! good night! ! !