Consumer God

Chapter 398 It's just pretending, it's drizzle!
Han Lie was a little curious about the grievances and grievances of the gang of demons. Pan Zi always talked about the previous generation, and Pan Ge hadn't really entered the circle yet, so he was almost blind to the young people's circle.

If you want to know, just ask, this is the privilege of the strong.

"Do you have many circles among the second generation of Demon City? Why does it look so chaotic?"

"what?!"

Fang Yuan yelled back.

He couldn't hear the nearest one clearly, let alone others.

Han Lie glanced at the noisy front booth, frowned, and beckoned to the salesman, and then Du Xiaoshuai followed suit.

"Be quiet later when you serve wine."

Han Lie leaned closer to the other party, stared into his eyes, and ordered indifferently.

"What I mean is, put the music at the lowest level for me, keep the DJ quiet, keep the atmosphere crew shut up, just line up and bring the wine over."

"Huh?!!! Oh oh..."

The marketing manager was stunned for a moment, then felt that he had understood, and was afraid of making a mistake, so he asked cautiously: "Mr. Is it?"

"Well, let's do it."

Han Lie nodded, then patted Fangyuan: "Let's talk later."

Fang Yuan's whole body was numb: "Fierce God... um... can't it be?"

He doesn't understand.

Abroad parties focus on dryness, the crazier the better, the more dry the better, that's why the fun-boosting drugs are so common.

This is not a foreign country, but there are similarities in the scene.

Now is the time to compete with Wang Dashao, Junket Operator, and drag racing gangs. Without sound effects, DJ, and atmosphere group, wouldn’t you be pulled away by those stupid dicks?
Fang Yuan is too good for face, so he is extremely upset.

But when facing Han Lie, no matter how upset he was, he had to suppress it and put on a smile.

If it proves that Han Lie is incapable of influencing Hu Mingtang in the future, he will definitely retaliate fiercely.

And Han Lie ignored his doubts at all.

He waved his hands calmly, with a smile that was not a smile: "Brother Fang, please be safe and don't be impatient."

Time passed slowly amid Fangyuan's entanglement and the rest of the people's incomprehension.

After the excitement over at Wang Siming's side, the marketing team and waiters left in large numbers and returned to the backstage.

The real DJ has not yet appeared, and the sound engineer has played hot electric music again.

There was a lot of noise in the arena, and people rushing back and forth to the stage were so busy that they took off.

However, a few people have noticed——

"Huh? Where are the atmosphere groups in short skirts and the waiters running around?"

Before they could be confused for too long, the restless music suddenly stopped.

It's not the kind of disappearing, but it has dropped to a volume like a quiet bar.

The electronic sound is still the same electronic sound, but it has changed from "filling up" the venue to a gentle background sound.

Immediately afterwards, a beautiful young lady holding a light sign appeared.

Behind her, followed by a super long line of waiters and atmosphere groups.

Everyone was dumbfounded and turned to look at the backstage exit.

The line was too long.

According to the usual practice, each bottle of expensive wine is held by a single person, and soft drinks such as beer, Red Bull, and Sprite are packed in the cabinet and pushed out together.

Before Wang Siming ordered 30 bottles of Ace of Spades, there were a total of 30 girls from the atmosphere group going around the venue for a week.

And now...

The girls in the atmosphere group are simply not enough!

The beauties holding placards walking in the front had already walked out in a C-shape around the field, but people were still coming out of the backstage exit continuously.

200 million drinks, based on the average price of 2, that is a full 100 bottles of famous wine that need to be held!
In fact, the average price does not reach 2 yuan at all, and the Champagne King priced at 5888 is enough for a special person to hold alone. In order to spend the 200 million yuan, Du Xiaoshuai did not order the second-level Champagne King at all. They are all Moët, Ace of Spades.

Well, the price is 8888, which greatly lowers the average price...

So, for the first time, the girls serving the wine faced an extremely rare situation——

The miniskirt atmosphere group is not enough, the waiter in uniform picks up.

There are not enough waiters, and the marketing in suits keeps up.

Marketing is not enough, there are tall and mighty security guards with batons behind pushing the wine cabinet...

"Fuck!"

"Is this stepping on the horse emptying out the wine cellar?"

"Hao, what a fucking moat!"

"Who? Isn't it just waiting to step on Young Master Wang?"

The venue exploded in an instant, and everyone was stunned.

As the long dragon circled the outside of the dance floor for a week, the discussion was completely out of control.

And, they soon discovered that their exclamations were clearly audible.

"What's going on? Where's the music and the DJ?"

Don't wait, there's no more music.

Belated spectators finally realized what was unusual.

The long drinking water queue was blurred and gorgeous under the gorgeous lights, but the usual surging music was so low that it was like the background sound, and the atmosphere group no longer cheered or screamed, but moved forward with calm expressions, so a sudden A sense of solemnity quickly swept through the audience.

With the extension of the long dragon, a wave of depression even gradually formed.

Silence itself is depressing, but when MYST, which is famous for electronic music, suddenly stopped the music to make way for the distinguished guests, everyone at the scene felt the shock caused by it.

The noise and discussions were involuntarily lowered to the same volume as the background music.

All eyes are on the center.

There, it has long been surrounded by uniformed internal security.

The security guards spread their legs apart, raised their chests and raised their heads, facing the outside, standing still with their hands behind their backs, forming a human fence.

Inside, there was a collective bowing atmosphere and the waitresses, but no one made any noise.

It was too shocking!

The guys who had the conditions were able to probe their brains, and those who had no conditions climbed up to look far away. Even the railing on the second floor was crowded with people who came out to check the situation.

As for those beauties who come here alone or with their best friends...

The security guards have already surrounded the circle again, and they are looking at the center eagerly.

In such an atmosphere, Han Lie sat down in the center of the central booth, raised his chin, and signaled the marketing team to put down the wine.

He didn't even open his mouth to speak.

Fang Yuan and the others blushed with excitement.

Even though they are all so-called young and old, they spend a lot of time playing overseas, but they have never experienced this feeling.

Surrounded by long dragons, accompanied by silence, the audience is watching, and everyone is worshiping...

How arrogant is this?
"Fuck! Lie Shen, you have to know how to play!"

"That's right!" Wang Chengli yelled out, "Isn't this more beeping than 'Congratulations to table 8, happy to mention something'?!"

Du Xiaoshuai stood in the aisle, commanding like a spokesperson: "Let's drink, let's drink! Brothers, Lie Shen doesn't like to play tricks, just let it go and drink!"

Han Lie smiled lightly, hiding his achievements and fame.

"It's just that they are too noisy and affect the chat. I didn't expect this effect."

Of course this is nonsense.

When everyone is trying their best to make a big noise, when the DJ is hoarse every time to give the card, when everyone has become numb to the exaggeration of routine...

Quietness is the biggest difference.

The immediate effect was within Han Lie's expectation, but also better than his expectation.

There are too many big players who come to MYST to play today. You can’t control others, they are all consumers who spend a lot of money, why should they listen to you?
But Han Lie can control his own cards.

You can make the place noisy, but I can make the place quiet, the difference between them, you can experience it yourself.

……

In the front row, Young Master Wang, who was originally in high spirits, had completely gloomy face after hearing some ridicule directed at him.

Some people just didn't control the volume of discussion because the music dropped too suddenly;
Others simply did it on purpose.

His popularity in the circle is far from as good as outsiders think.

"What's wrong with Wang Siming? After spending 40 to [-] yuan, I feel like I'm good. How can I be the richest man on a horse?"

"In Shanghai, is he a chicken feather?"

"No matter how rich you are, you still look like a nouveau riche. Do you think those real young and old are spoiling him?"

"Haha, the card has been crushed, happy to hear it!"

……

Young Master Wang was naturally furious.

"Which stupid beep is making trouble behind?! Fucking intentionally targeting me, right?!"

Although the voice was not loud, he was indeed swearing.

In a nightclub, he doesn't need to coax anyone. Of course, there are also too many people who don't like him at all.

"Young Master Wang, it's Fang Yuan Fang Shao and them."

The attendant leaned over and muttered in a low voice, in which Fang Yuan was still very respectful - there was nothing wrong with licking Wang Shao, if he followed him to smash Fang Yuan, it was pure shit in his head.

But in order to dispel Young Master Wang's anger, he attached another piece of news that he heard from a friend.

"But today it seems to be to arrange for a newcomer. Fang Shao and the others usually don't make such a high-profile thing. It may be the newcomer's work."

"Newcomer? You idiot have a little money and don't know how to spend it?"

In order to save face, Wang Dashao naturally couldn't look back, as if he also needed to worship others.

After a few words of hilarity, he had no other choice, and quickly called for exclusive marketing with a dark face.

"What are you guys doing? The music stopped and I drank? When will it resume?!"

"Sorry, sorry, sorry!"

Regardless of right or wrong, marketing is desperately bowing, apologizing first, and then explaining.

"Immediately, immediately, the director told me to resume immediately after serving the wine... Hey, look, the DJ is on stage!"

Xiao Wang kicked the table in front of him angrily, dropped two bottles of beer, and was immediately cleaned up.

"Grass! What a bad luck!"

His displeasure is actually understandable, and no one can be happy.

On the other side, the crown prince who was holding the little Internet celebrity up and down was stunned. He didn't expect that such a game could be played in a nightclub.

Of course he knew Fang Yuan, and even wanted to make friends a long time ago, but he just couldn't make it.

Therefore, he didn't scold, but just called the marketing out of curiosity, and asked very interestedly: "If I want to do this again, how much will it cost?"

The marketing manager had already received instructions from the headset to try his best to appease the guests, so his attitude was respectful and even humble.

"Young Master Qin, this happened quite suddenly, we have to save face for those people, please forgive me...

As for copying it as it is...

Our director has just determined the standard - a single consumption of 200 million, it is only valid for that time, and it can only be done once per hour, if it is too much, it will affect the experience of other VIPs..."

"Alright, alright!"

The stacked crown prince waved his hands with a headache, feeling that he was asking too presumptuously.

As a result, the net red girlfriend is ignorant, half coquettish and half flattering: "It's only 200 million? Baby, this is nothing to you! Take me to try it next time, I want to make a video and send it to Moments ,is it okay?"

"Okay, okay, when there is a chance, I will take you to experience it!"

He was blowing bull beeps in his mouth, but he was rolling his eyes in his heart.

200? !

Is it about money?
I fucking deserve it!

It's not that the stacked crown prince can't afford the 200 million. He has a lot of personal wealth at his disposal, and anyway, if he can't drink the wine, he can save it, so just drink it slowly.

Mainly, he couldn't afford that kind of scene.

As the hottest nightclub in Shanghai, who knows how many real young and old are playing in which corner every day?

It's cool to pretend to be big, but if you accidentally offend a real second generation, they will turn around and mess with you, is it worth it?

So this matter must not be too simple. There are too many people who are able to spend like this, but not many people who are qualified to be so high-profile.

The superimposed code crown prince can only envy him, he dare not do it if he is really asked to do it.

……

In the box upstairs, Yu Ping'an was having a gathering with some friends, so he naturally saw this scene.

Yu Ping'an doesn't look very much like his father, and has inherited more of his mother's beauty.

He is about 178 in height, with a slender build and a handsome appearance. He wears a pair of black-rimmed glasses and a decent and stylish casual suit.

"The buddy that Fang Yuan accompanied seems very unfamiliar?"

Yu Pingan stood in front of the railing, watching the scene downstairs with great interest.

Others are not in the limelight, and will not cause him any negative emotions at all. He just thinks that the buddy has a strong aura, and his style of doing things is even more unconventional. The master who can make things happen.

Among the friends who came together, there happened to be someone who was studying in Europe and was also a member of the Study Abroad Association.

Although they didn't have time to say hello to Fang Yuan and the others, they just asked someone, and they just opened the internal group and took a look.

"Ping An, that little brother is terrible."

Wang Tiecheng introduced with some excitement: "His name is Han Lie. He is very famous in the private equity circle. He is half of your family's colleagues. However, he is mainly engaged in the market. Since his debut, he has never missed a single stock. strong god.

I heard his private equity classmates mentioned him before, and he was described as having "excellent market sensitivity". He should not be well-known outside the industry for the time being, but the more people in the industry study his operations, the more they admire him. Everyone thought he would be the next Xu Xiang.

Minghui, do you remember?

That guy is now working in Han Lie's company, what a coincidence? "

Yu Pingan laughed dumbfounded.

"What a coincidence? Isn't the capital itself so big..."

Just this one sentence showed Yu Ping'an's amazing courage and ambition.

After a pause, he continued: "Let's go down to the bar to toast later. I'm quite interested in him. Fangyuan himself doesn't do business, but his level of making friends has improved."

"Okay, let's go together!"

The matter was settled here, there was no need for Han Lie to go to worship the mountain, the mountain had already taken the initiative to come to him.

That's the beauty of doing things unconventional.

Those who dare to pretend, and can pretend to be, will always be treated differently.

But this, to Han Lie, is just a drizzle...

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Recently, I am adjusting my biological clock to prepare for treatment. I only woke up in the middle of the night, and I just finished the code.

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