I really don't want to fight with gods

Chapter 869 Dividing into two is a good habit
How high is the height of the hearsay here?

At least ten years from now.

Many people who have never been here like to brag about what is going on here, and it is super respectable to come here for business entertainment and entertaining guests.

Just like in ancient times, the Tianxiang Tower with the oiran was famous all over the world.

The diaosi in the previous life were somewhat raised expectations.

In the end, I walked in with Uncle Huang and saw that it was just a private KTV room, and it was decorated in a very old-fashioned Hong Kong style.

It's similar to the venue that Brother Long opened.

It's not as good as the open and transparent booths of Lao Kong's country nightclub.

After all, apart from the rural nightclubs that are still feeding pigs, what Jing Xiaoqiang has seen in the past two years are the highest-end restaurant clubs in Tokyo and the most famous nightclubs in Los Angeles, where four or five people can spend 20 US dollars a night.

Here, open private rooms, order drinks, call girls, sing and drink, and if you are interested, you can negotiate a price and take the girls away, but nearly half of the girls only earn tips and do not make a lot of money. There is no excessive scene at all.

Accompanying wine consumption, 500 yuan.

That's it?

There is a big gap from the world's advanced level.

Although 500 yuan is already equal to the monthly income of many ordinary families.

With this tip price, many beautiful girls and female college students have been attracted to the sea.

But what about the promised luxury?
Of course, Lao Huang is already very happy. At this time, he is no different from Uncle Cheng. He doesn't have the air of a half-talented scholar, but he is full of flair.

This is Pingjing. Although it is not as diverse as HK, it is still the center of the country.

Uncle Huang couldn't help but want to recite poems, and he was quite torn between whether this one is good or that one is good.

It's okay, Jing Xiaoqiang thinks it's good for you to be happy, adults don't make choices, as long as they like it, they want everything.

If there are not enough seats in one row or two rows, just keep picking until the beauties are full.

The whole happy atmosphere was filled immediately.

Even if the beauties didn't recognize who the old Hong Kong Pu man who took off his mask and danced, at least he didn't have a hideous face.

The most annoying thing here is the township entrepreneurs from all over the country who come here because of their fame. They are used to running rampant in the local area, and they believe that being rich is related to being invincible in the world, and many scandals have happened here.

Then the well-wrapped strong guy next to him is even more amiable.

Today's work is easy and pleasant.

So the beauties who were still queuing up outside were all eager to show their faces, and their attitudes were excellent.

Want to keep up with this quality customer.

Soon the house was full of guests and the beauty was overwhelming.

Uncle Huang laughed so hard that he couldn't close his mouth. He was definitely happier than when Jing Xiaoqiang gave him an annual salary of 200 million Hong Kong dollars.

They kept shaking hands next to each other and asked people's names.

Jing Xiaoqiang told the princess who was in charge of the service to charge [-] yuan to go there first, and then please close the door and don't go in and out when ordering drinks and songs.

People thought he was going to do something, so he took off his mask, sunglasses and baseball cap.

About a dozen beauties, collective sensation!
You also come to us to inspect the work!
They were so excited that they got up and shook hands, and it would be even happier if they could hug each other.

Jing Xiaoqiang had no choice but to be too famous and lack a lot of fun, although he really didn't like to come to this kind of occasion to find excitement.

But he also smiled and shook hands with each other: "The main thing is to sit with friends, everyone take care of this one, I...sing for everyone."

Does Xiaoqiang take good care of customers? No problem.

The beauties immediately surrounded Uncle Huang into a cluster of flowers. Uncle Huang had played romantic occasions all his life. Even if he knew his fame, he had never been surrounded by such a high standard. He almost fainted with joy.

Jing Xiaoqiang hastily reminded him not to drink too much, and to protect his heart from the wind when he is an old man.

The advertising company went bankrupt a few years ago, leaving Uncle Huang in debt of tens of millions.

Without Jing Xiaoqiang, he has always been just a songwriter. In the past two years, he has written timeless classics such as "A Laugh in the Sea" and "A Man Should Be Self-Reliant", while renting a car and renting a car. The most difficult time is even on the stairs Find a space to write lyrics.

But he played recklessly and didn't care, he poured a glass of foreign wine with a smile, and came to respect Jing Xiaoqiang: "Let me sing a song for you first..."

All the beauties booed together, even if you dare to stop Jing Xiaoqiang from singing, who else can sing better than him?
No need to find an accompaniment, or even a musical instrument, just grab the bagged melon seeds snacks on the table, and shake it to have a sense of rhythm with a maraca.

Of course, his voice is also rustling: "Ask me how many cheers there are."

Ask me how much weeping
how can i

Count them one by one..."

Yingyingyanyan's noisy noises dissipated, and the beauties looked at this old man in a pair of cardigans in amazement, performing chicly and freely.

He is not as tall and strong as Jing Xiaoqiang, let alone his perfect voice and singing skills, but he is talented.

The wanton sway of talent: "No matter what I have
or wrong
accept the result wholeheartedly

face everything in the world

no matter what
......"

He was attracted by sex, abandoned his wife and children, a complete scum.

The songs that can be written are so powerful and inspiring.

Human beings are really a collection of contradictions.

There are so many talented guys in this world who are praised for being able to understand righteousness, and there are so many people who have lost their personal morality.

Correspondingly, there are countless gentlemen who are noble in character, but do nothing and even cause harm for thousands of years.

Who is more meaningful to this society, or is a better person?
Therefore, there is no such simple and crude distinction between good and bad when evaluating a person.

The black and white way of thinking is nothing but laziness and giving up thinking.

But Jing Xiaoqiang would definitely not be able to do so freely.

Even a little bit envious of Uncle Huang for being so clear: "May my life go to the end."

no matter how many storms
I can still say I am I..."

This song "Ask Me" is really a true portrayal of his life.

After singing a song, the beauties applauded from the bottom of their hearts no matter how much Cantonese they could understand, and of course they took turns to toast to Uncle Huang to thank him for his song.

Jing Xiaoqiang felt that she was purer and happier than the Hong Kong sisters and actresses who sat in front of the camera lens that night.

Now that everyone is here, let's sing songs happily.

Not to mention, I'm so happy.

The beauties may have never enjoyed the feeling of going to work so much, and just want to never go to get off work.

Jing Xiaoqiang sang, and Uncle Huang's continuous stream of dirty jokes made the private room burst into laughter.

Even the princess in the special private room shook her head and listened to the song with everyone.

No wonder ancient literati liked to visit brothels so much.

Jing Xiaoqiang felt that it would be very interesting if some music major appeared here to harmonize with him.

But the happy time is always short. It was only after nine o'clock, and people knocked on the door one after another.

First, the owner of the nightclub arranged by Sister Yuan came to say hello, and wanted to return the 1 yuan advance payment, saying that Sister Yuan ordered her to pay the bill, and Jing Xiaoqiang couldn't afford to lose this person.

Then, because Uncle Huang came early in a hurry, the two picked too many beauties, and many guests who arrived after nine o'clock found that their familiar acquaintances had disappeared.

After going back and forth, I know that someone here has pinched the tip.

Unconvinced, come here to ask for an explanation, who is everywhere, dare to be so arrogant in Sijiu City?
Explain in a low voice who it is.

There is no power and domineering, and there is no domineering, just Jing Xiaoqiang with friends.

In fact, based on Jing Xiaoqiang's experience as the vice president of the theater, such a venue still needs to carry guests to deal with it, which is already very irresponsible and has no standard of reception management.

Of course, Pingjing is a country that has just become rich.

Not surprisingly.

There is a small window in the private room, and the young master at the door is not allowed to see it, but the one brought specially can glance at it, and there is nothing unsightly. On the contrary, Jing Xiaoqiang is sitting on the corner of the stage singing to the projector.

The beauties all over the field were intoxicated, and the uniform wheat seedlings swayed in the wind.

Who can compete with him, even a woman is willing to sit here.

Men are willing.

So basically no anger, Jing Xiaoqiang is so famous, everyone knows that he is a literary and industrial system with a deep background, and acquaintances even listen to the explanation here that Sister Yuan introduced him to play.

What's more important is to take a look at his size, if he is really a hooligan, he must make sense after seeing it.

After taking off the shirt, it was a T-shirt that was stretched to burst.

Who will compete with this kind of bull.

But most of the people who come here think they are great, and they come here, and they have to toast to the bar when they see big stars.

The drivers in the nightclub are exhausted. They are all their own people and don't want to disturb them.

Then if I buy the bill for him, we can always meet up, right? !
It's outrageous, people want to pay for Jing Xiaoqiang one after another!
Just to come in and toast with a shy face.

At the beginning, the beauties hurriedly stood up and helped Jing Xiaoqiang to block it. Later, Jing Xiaoqiang was helpless and could only point to the manager: "You are deliberately not letting me come to play in the future."

Then he came in again.

Really annoying.

Jing Xiaoqiang put on the microphone and was about to leave.

As a result, the soldiers were divided into two groups, and while greeting him, they recognized Uncle Huang at the same time: "I didn't expect you to come to Pingjing."

Uncle Huang, who was happily drinking flowers and wine, didn't care, and got up enthusiastically: "Young Master Yang, I met an old friend in a foreign land. Let's sit and play together."

As he spoke, he even introduced to Jing Xiaoqiang: "The younger brother of the boss of Royal Entertainment, Aaron also cooperates with artists of their company quite a lot..."

Jing Xiaoqiang really didn't know that the imperial entertainment was in full swing later, since someone was accompanying Uncle Huang, it didn't matter.

The main reason is that the person he faced knew him, even though the other party didn't recognize him.

Oh, to be precise, I didn't know that Jing Xiaoqiang knew him.

In theory, he should be regarded as senior brother Jing Xiaoqiang...

Well, before, Jing Xiaoqiang used that line of not seeking the best, but seeking the most expensive line for Brother Dang.

It is the golden sentence uttered by the man who played the role of a mental patient in the movie.

Jing Xiaoqiang didn't know him when he was studying in his previous life, but after the film was released, he heard from his classmates that he was a student in the amateur training class at the Film Academy, or an apprentice of the teacher at Pingxi Opera, and he was considered a fellow student.

It's a little fun now, are you going to enter the HK film and television market?
Otherwise, deal with these HK people.

The other party still has hair at the moment, with dense oily hair and powder noodles, and his face looks like a preserved egg. When he met him, he was full of smiles: "This time, no matter what you say, it's mine, Li Hexin, from Pingjing .”

As he said that, he pulled out his hand back, and handed a stack of green knife brains to the nightclub manager.

Have a face.

(End of this chapter)