A singer who started out as a singer

Chapter 207 Paying Salary

I don’t know if it’s because of Sun Honglei’s existence or the inherent design.

After the curtain call of Sun Honglei's program, the next program was not announced immediately, but there was an interval of five or six minutes.

Taking advantage of this gap, Qin Feng and Xiaozhu madly complained about Sun Honglei.

He simply refreshed the lower limit of their knowledge.

The program just now was undoubtedly successful in terms of effect.

But from the perspective of the program as a whole, Sun Honglei's typical behavior is like a rat droppings ruining a pot of porridge.

However, complaints are complaints, and the two of them secretly exclaimed that it was wonderful.

Not to mention anything else, Sun Honglei is a big star in terms of extremely selective shots.

The program just now lasted just over half an hour, so Qin Feng would not be surprised even if the program team cut out 10 minutes at the end.

Sun Honglei was really outstanding just now.

Maybe Qin Feng and Xiaozhu chatted a bit loudly, and more and more people in the surrounding audience noticed them.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the two of them ran away.

But the two people in the theater were really unfamiliar, so they walked to the toilet.

At this time, the next program has started, and there are very few people in the toilet.

Xiaozhu looked around and said, "I was recognized just now. I can't go back to the auditorium."

Qin Feng nodded; "But we can't just leave like this. I bought a ticket for [-] and left after watching two and a half shows. It's such a loss."

With that said, Qin Feng took out the ticket from his pocket.

He didn't pay attention at first, but after taking a closer look at the program list on the ticket, Qin Feng's face became very ugly.

Xiaozhu noticed this and asked: "Xiao Feng, what's wrong with you?"

"Nothing, I was tricked."

"Tricked? By whom?"

Qin Feng shook the ticket stub in his hand and said angrily: "I was tricked by the theater."

"When we came in, more than half of the show in the theater had already been performed."

"How dare you ask me for the original ticket price?"

"I haven't been tricked like this in a long time. I almost want to sue him."

Xiaozhu ignored Qin Feng's words and took out his ticket stub and read it.

"It's really awesome. There are still two shows to end."

Qin Feng nodded: "That's right, it's pointless for us to stay here, let's just go."

Xiaozhu had no objection to this, but just as he was about to leave, Xiaozhu thought of something.

"Xiao Feng, don't leave yet, let's go backstage."

"It's going to end here soon, we just go back with Huang Bo and the others."

"It's just in time to see if the theater owner actually pays them."

Qin Feng thought it made sense, and then the two of them changed their goals and walked backstage.

Although there are only two programs left on the program list, you must know that there is a finale, plus a final curtain call.

It took more than two hours before the backstage of the theater was completely quiet.

Huang Bo and the others returned to the backstage and were a little surprised to see Qin Feng and Qin Feng still there.

I'm surprised they were able to stay backstage for so long.

Seeing their misunderstanding, Qin Feng and Xiaozhu looked at each other without any intention of explaining.

After a few vague words, the matter passed.

Next came the part that all six people were concerned about.

Pay wages.

The boss pays wages every day, and he is used to being surrounded by so many people, but Huang Bo, who was waiting to receive his wages, felt that something was not right.

Looking left and right, there was nothing unusual, but when I looked back, my dear, all four of them stared at the boss's hand counting money with their eyes wide open.

Huang Bo was anxious now.

"What are you looking at and what are you doing?!"

"Boss, please stop counting the money."

Huang Bo turned around and told the boss, then turned around and started chasing people away.

"Get out, get out, you guys, get out."

"Do you want to show off your face? What do you think about my salary? Get out of here right now."

Even with words and actions, Huang Lei, Sun Honglei, Qin Feng and Xiaozhu were all kicked out of the door.Looking at the closed iron door in front of them, Qin Feng and Xiaozhu looked at each other helplessly.

Their plan failed again.

There is not much left to enjoy in this place.

Qin Feng asked aloud: "Brother Lei, Brother Honglei, let's go together."

Hearing this, Sun Honglei subconsciously replied: "Okay."

But before he could finish his words, Huang Lei scolded him.

"Sun Honglei, are you a tiger?"

"They can leave at will, so can you?"

"Your salary hasn't been paid yet. You don't want it anymore?"

When Sun Honglei heard this: "Oh, yes."

"Xiao Feng, you kid lied to me."

Qin Feng no longer had the energy to answer Sun Honglei's words.

While laughing, Qin Feng and Xiaozhu left here and returned to the hotel.

Backstage at the theater, Huang Bo and others have officially entered the payroll process.

The boss was holding a thick wad of money in one hand and a calculator in the other, and was still talking.

"Two teachers, before settling the salary, we have to deduct what should be deducted."

"You two did have a lot of irregularities on stage before, and you two should admit it."

The boss's words were polite, and at the same time, what he said was true. Plus, there were still cameras around, so Huang Bo had nothing else to say.

"Yes, there is something we didn't do well. Just don't take away everything."

Seeing that Huang Bo was easy to talk to, the boss was relieved.

Then talk about the two people’s mistakes on stage one by one.

If you say something, you will deduct some money; if you say something, you will deduct some money.

At the end of the day, the boss only had 20 yuan left in his hand.

Seeing this scene, Huang Bo couldn't believe his eyes.

"Yixing and I worked very hard and performed for you on stage for several hours. You finally gave me 20 yuan?"

"Teacher Huang Bo, there is really nothing we can do. You made too many mistakes on the stage."

"Then why were you counting money over and over just now? To show off?"

"No, I just counted how much money I took out."

No good words made any sense, so Huang Bo had no choice but to take the 20 yuan and put it together with the remaining [-] yuan in his pocket.

Although Huang Bo was dejected backstage, his expression changed instantly when he walked out the door.

Huang Lei asked Huang Bo how much money he had made.

Huang Bo raised his head at a 45-degree angle, looked at Huang Lei from the corner of his eyes, made a gun gesture with his hand, and answered with emphasis.

"Eight hundred!"

"Ah? Really? Why did you post so many?"

Sun Honglei was shocked by this number.

Huang Lei pushed Sun Honglei from behind and said angrily: "Hurry in and get the money, listen to him farting here."

"Eight hundred more? Why doesn't he go to heaven?"

Seeing that Huang Lei was not fooled, Huang Bo smiled and was not annoyed. He turned around and took Zhang Yixing back to the hotel.

What no one expected was that the highlight of this session was Sun Honglei.

When they first entered the salary payment process, Huang Lei and Huang Bo were the same as Huang Bo and others.

But when it comes time to deduct money, something goes wrong.

Watching the boss make deductions one by one, Sun Honglei felt something was wrong.

By the end he was getting impatient.

"I've been working on the stage for several hours and I'm all sweaty. You just want to deduct all my salary?"

"You asked me to give you 25 yuan without saying anything?"

"What, bullying people?!"

Seeing that Sun Honglei was really about to get angry, he quickly took out 25 yuan from his pocket and put it on the table, dragging Sun Honglei and left.

(End of this chapter)