After the disfigurement I became a superstar

Chapter 40

The Variety Life script has been in trial operation for half a month, and the effect is very good.

One or two rounds can be played every day, and sometimes three rounds can be played.

The feedback from players has also been very good.

At the current half price, there is no way to make a profit even if you start 3 rounds a day. Unless the original price is restored to 108, and 4 rounds are played a day, the ticket price for the players who perform well will not be exempted.

If the revenue is more than 3000, the revenue and expenditure of the Variety Life Script Killing Store can barely be balanced.

But now it's a trial operation, the script kills this thing, and everyone doesn't know what it is, and the store's facade has not been renovated, so a little loss is expected, and Chen Ge and Ruan Xiaomei are not worried about it.

And this is obviously not the maximum capacity of the Everchanging Life script killing store. Chen Ge and Ruan Xiaomei have made a list. More than 30 script kills can be organized at most in one day.

Calculated in this way, the daily revenue is nearly 3, which is considered to be very profitable.

The problem now is that Script Kill has a good reputation, but there are too few players, and it is impossible to form 4 rounds a day. After the players in the group have experienced it and recommended a wave of people around them, the fission effect does not seem to last. .

The ever-changing life script killing daily group has fewer and fewer rounds.

But there is one thing, in the hearts of this group of players, they are becoming more and more interested.

That is, what does the masked DM in the Ever-changing life script killing store look like.
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Today is Christmas Eve.

On Yuanrong Commercial Street, there are Christmas trees on both sides. There are many bells hanging on the Christmas trees. There are also stickers of Santa Claus on the glass doors of the surrounding shops. There are also Christmas trees and even elk in the shops.

Chen Ge was walking on this street, seeing such a grand scene all over the street, but he couldn't feel happy at all.

While swiping his phone in bed in the morning, Chen Ge also saw that someone launched a poll on the Internet, saying that Christmas should be included as a national holiday, and the support rate was still very high.

However, the ridiculous thing is that the Dragon Boat Festival here is not a national holiday, but no one would have such a reaction. Although there were some people, they were all old people. Compared with Christmas, it is a world of difference.

Young people in this world are a little sick. They think that tradition is old-fashioned, and even some customs and festivals are not welcomed by young people.

But what they don't know is that they celebrate these foreign festivals. For foreigners, isn't it a traditional old festival?

In the morning, Chen Ge came to the shop with mixed feelings.

"Chen Ge, good morning."

"Chen Ge, good morning."

Sun Yun and Sun Lu are also very enthusiastic when they see Chen Ge now, which is different from the beginning, but Chen Ge is not clear whether they call themselves Chen Ge or "Chen Ge".

"morning."

Chen Ge walked to the front desk and found that Sun Lu and Sun Yun were also very beautifully dressed today. For them, Christmas is no worse than Spring Festival.

"How many rounds have you formed today?" Chen Ge asked with a rather cold tone.

Sun Yun said: "Today's Christmas Eve, most of you go out for shopping, dating, watching movies, and..."

Sun Lu added: "Open the room, anyway, our place is not a place for people to date, so..."

"No?"

"Well, I'll ask in the group later."

"Most of the people in the group have come to play, don't keep asking, those who want to come will tell themselves, it's not good to ask all the time." Chen Ge said.

"okay."

"Not tomorrow?"

"Tomorrow is Christmas, and the Dishi Paradise in Qingtang Town is open. Many people have gone there, and we don't have anyone here to make an appointment."

After hearing what Sun Yun and Sun Lu said, Chen Ge felt a little chilled in his heart.

Chen Ge sighed.

"Why is Chen Ge sighing, it's a big festival." Sun Lu said with a smile.

Sun Yun stretched out her hand towards Chen Ge with a smile: "Boss Chen, give me a red envelope."

Chen Ge was taken aback, and said, "Want a red envelope for Christmas?"

"Of course, you are the boss."

"Yes, on New Year's Day, and on Christmas Eve, most companies will give out red envelopes."

Chen Ge frowned, Christmas Eve and Christmas in this world are very grand, just like New Year's Eve and New Year's Day, really speechless.

"New year's money is only available during the Spring Festival. What does it have to do with Christmas?"

Lin Yicong, Zhou Haiyuan, and Wang Rui also came. Hearing that Sun Yun and Sun Lu were asking Chen Ge for a red envelope, Lin Yicong smiled and said, "Chen Ge hasn't paid his first month's salary yet, and our shop is losing money now, forget it."

Even Lin Yicong felt that red envelopes should be given out.

Wang Rui muttered, "Most companies have them."

Zhou Haiyuan was not very happy, and said: "It's okay to give out red envelopes during the Spring Festival, but it's neither fish nor fowl, Chen Ge, don't send out."

Zhu Wenzhong also said: "I don't want it either."

"Just don't post you, we want more." Sun Lu smiled.

"That's right." Wang Rui echoed in a low voice.

Chen Ge asked: "Did Xiaomei give you any red envelopes last year?"

"Yes, it's quite big." Sun Lu said.

Chen Ge nodded and said: "Xiaomei wants to give it to you, that is her decision, I will not interfere, but I will not give the red envelope, not because I have no money, even if I have money, it is fine to give you bonuses, But giving red envelopes at Christmas, I don’t follow this trend.”

Chen Ge's words were heard by Ruan Xiaomei who was at the door. She was slightly taken aback. She herself didn't like this kind of foreign festival very much, but as the boss, she also felt that she should not be stingy, so she still gave the red envelope that should be given.

But today, after hearing Chen Ge's words, she seemed to have figured something out, reached into her pocket, and pressed down the red envelope she had prepared in her pocket.

Everyone stopped talking when they saw Ruan Xiaomei coming.

Ruan Xiaomei and Lin Zi came in and said with a smile: "I heard what everyone said just now, how about this, everyone also knows that this year's haunted house is not profitable, it is closed, script killing is still in trial operation now, I don't know about it in the future How about it, there will be no red envelopes on Christmas Eve, and during the Spring Festival, I will give everyone a bigger red envelope as compensation, okay?"

Zhou Haiyuan said: "Okay."

Zhu Wenzhong said: "I don't need it during the Spring Festival. I haven't been here for long, and I don't have much work."

Zhu Wenzhong prepared some props for "Death Wears White", and then he did some chores in the store. Without a new notebook, he naturally didn't need to prepare any new props.

So Zhu Wenzhong was very embarrassed, and naturally he didn't want to ask for the red envelope.

"Brother Zhu is also a member of the store, and I will treat them equally." Ruan Xiaomei said, "Everyone has no objections."

Lin Yicong said: "I have no objection."

Sun Yun and Sun Lu were a little disappointed, but their expressions flashed: "No objection."

Wang Rui said "oh" from the side.

"Reputation from Wang Rui +1."

purple.

Chen Ge was stunned.

For what he said just now, Wang Rui still blamed himself in his heart...

(End of this chapter)