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Niu Lang was shocked and speechless. When he came back to his senses, Dang Xiaoqian had unknowingly pulled him into the "Encounter". The lighting in the "Encounter" was very elegant and the hall was very large. It is very spacious and has a circular stage in the middle.

Someone is performing an elegant jazz dance on the stage.Rows of double sofas are arranged in a patchwork order. In front of each sofa is a round glass table with a height of half a person. An aromatherapy oil lamp is lit on the table, making the air waft with a quiet fragrance. People can't help but be intoxicated by smelling it.

Dang Xiaoqian and Niu Lang, who was already dumbfounded, found a very secluded place and sat down. The two sat on the double sofa. The sofa was very comfortable to sit on. You can tell that it is a high-quality leather sofa when you touch it.

Looking at the couples of men and women sitting near the stage, some are chatting, some are drinking, some are seriously enjoying jazz dance, some are kissing and touching each other, and some even directly entered the battlefield Men and women, Niu Lang's eyes widened when he saw it, and his expression was really unbelievable.

"Isn't this kind of business illegal?" Niu Lang finally found his voice, and asked Dang Xiaoqian, the boss, very curiously.

"Breaking the law? Why is this business breaking the law? We are a legal business." Dang Xiaoqian, who was concentrating on bartending, didn't know what Niu Lang meant.

"Doing that kind of thing directly here, is it still called legitimate business?" Niu Lang couldn't agree more.

"Oh, you're right about the third table? It's no big deal, here we often can't control the scene and get into a state of passion as if no one is there. They don't break the law if you like me. Besides, we are male public relations here. In the clubhouse, the women who come here come here for entertainment or to find a bed partner because of loneliness, so it’s all over.” Dang Xiaoqian was very gentle with a smile in her eyes, but she summarized it in a familiar tone.

"Men's public relations club? This is, is it a duck shop?" Hearing that it was a male public relations club, Niu Lang felt something was wrong all over his body, and a natural sense of rejection appeared.

"Yes, the city Z where my club is located is quite famous. What do people still say about duck shop and chicken shop now? It should be called male public relations club and female public relations club. The people who come here are either rich or expensive, and they are all high-level Consumers. Don’t look at the reputation of each of them, but the work is easy and profitable. Take the most common male public relations as an example, the monthly salary is at least 10 tens of thousands, and the best ones are in the millions. Now, if you are lucky, sometimes it can reach tens of millions." Speaking of her clubhouse, Dang Xiaoqian had a smug smile on her face.

"So much?" The minimum monthly salary is 10 yuan. Niu Lang said that he was very excited. Thinking of Niu Lang's work and internship, it was 2000 yuan a month. You have to earn two or three years.

"Dear distinguished guests, here is a song for you. It's a song sung by our regular customers Sister Yao and Xiao Yangnan. I invite them to come on stage and sing for us." At this time, a clear and sexy voice sounded on the stage. The male voice introduced the next performance.

"Sister Yao, come on stage in person, you have to join us. Bring me 10 bottles of 87 Lafite to treat everyone present to have a drink on behalf of Sister Yao." A sweet female voice sounded. Refreshingly, 10 bottles of 87-year-old Lafite were exported as soon as it was exported, and a bottle of Lafite was his salary for several months.

"Thank you everyone, Sister Yao, I won't be hypocritical today. In fact, it's because Xiao Yangnan will leave "Chan Yu" in half a month. I have always thought that "Chan Yu" is me and Xiao Yangnan's matchmaker. It made the two of us get to know each other, so before Xiao Yangnan leaves, I want to leave our best memories." On the stage, a noble woman in her 30s surnamed Yao said a few emotional words, touching Many people present were overwhelmed by encouraging applause one after another.

"Sister Yao, you're doing well." Another female voice rang out from the audience, and Niu Lang immediately saw the voice this time. It was a very innocent girl, and there was a handsome man sitting beside her.