Chapter 186 Kowtowed

The door of the dining room was opened, and everyone's eyes were focused on the door!

Mr. Bao specially asked someone to turn down the air conditioner in the private room a few degrees lower, and then looked at the people walking in from the door with pride.

However, the person who came in was not Wen Xi in a glamorous robe, but a tall and tall "fortune teller" wearing a black hat and wearing the same long robe as that of the male waiter in the store.

Everyone who was waiting to see the show stared at the suona in the hand of this "fortune teller" in bewilderment.

"Let me go, where does this fortune teller come from?"

"It looks like the accompaniment of a village troupe."

"Is this the special performance of this Chinese restaurant?"

Yu Jinke stared at the fortune teller's fair face, a little suspicious: "Master, are you in the wrong place?"

Wen Xi, who made a brilliant appearance, showed a mysterious smile: "No, I just changed my clothes specially to present a song to Mr. Bao."

"Didn't you ask me to change my clothes?"

Yu Jinke originally looked at how wilted this damn girl was and thought she had compromised, but it turns out she was holding back her big move!
Who is supporting Wen Xi?So awesome?Isn't she just an orphan? Has she found her billionaire parents?
Jing Lianzhen, who was originally anxious, laughed out loud when she saw Wen Xi's funny outfit. It seemed that she didn't need to worry anymore.

Gu Qisheng, who was immersed in cooking, looked at the suona in Wen Xi's hand and his eyes lit up: "Mr. Xi, are you going to perform the suona?"

"You all have performed, but I haven't performed yet. Why don't you—"

The African drum props used for decoration in Gu Qisheng's restaurant: "It's too monotonous for you to perform suona alone. Let me beat the drum for you!"

Of course Wen Xi welcomes someone to work with him: "Okay!"

Yu Jinke immediately stopped Gu Qisheng: "No, why are you coming up to join in the fun?"

Gu Qisheng returned what Yu Jinke said to Wen Xi before: "The other guests have performed, but I don't perform. Isn't it fair?"

"We might as well pack up and go on stage together."

So, after a while, there was another "troupe member" wearing a long gown in the private room.

Gu Qisheng held the drum and pulled up a stool to sit next to Wen Xi.

As an expert at showing off, the sunglasses he carries with him come in handy.

The two of them stood and sat together, playing a suona and a drum. Coupled with the antique setting of the Chinese restaurant, the atmosphere was already here.

Mr. Bao was so messed up that he was incoherent. This was different from what he had imagined!Isn’t it a beautiful woman wearing a cheongsam and twisting and singing?
"You, don't you sing?"

"You want to perform suona?"

Wen Xi flicked the sleeves of his gown: "Yes, this is my suona debut, and I prepared it for the CCTV performance."

"But since our respected investors have spoken, then——"

Wen Xi's voice suddenly rose: "A song of "The Big Funeral" is presented to our distinguished guest Mr. Bao!"

"Come!

"3, 2, 1—"

"play music!"

The sonorous and powerful sound of the suona resounded throughout the private room, which immediately cheered up the drunken people.

Gu Qisheng stepped into the drum beat, and the private room became even more lively!As soon as the suona plays and the drum beats, the dining hall turns into a mourning hall.

Just when Wen Xi was playing the suona with great joy, the system prompt sounded in his mind: "The host has designated a person to play "The Big Funeral", and the [Bad Luck] gift will be delivered soon."

Wenxi suona plays more happily~
Mr. Bao's face was already darker than the coffin board. He stood up and pointed at Wen Xi and cursed.

But the sound of the suona is so bright, and it can be seen that Wen Xi, who plays the suona, has a lot of lung capacity.

Mr. Bao's cursing voice was drowned in the "yin music" of "The Big Funeral".

The two people playing the music cooperated tacitly and performed wonderfully. The expressions of the audience who were forced to listen to the music were also wonderful.

We have been in the entertainment industry for so long, and this is the first time that an investor asked us to perform, and we directly sang a suona song to send people off!
Their mood could no longer be described as surprised. They just had a sense of shock and confusion, and they were a little worried about Wen Xi's mental state.

Who knows, I was bullied by Suona while eating a meal!
Mr. Bao, who stood up to curse, found that he couldn't defeat Wen Xi's magic sound attack. He left his seat and rushed to Wen Xi, knocking out the unlucky suona from Wen Xi's hand with a slap.

However, in front of everyone's surprised eyes, Mr. Bao, who was running quickly, stepped on his left foot and stumbled on his right foot, causing him to fall to the ground.

Maybe it was because the floor had just been waxed. After he fell, he was carried by the inertia of his body and slid forward a short distance. He fell accurately in front of Wen Xi and gave a big salute.

Mr. Bao tried to get up with his hands on his heavy body, but since he had not exercised for many years, his trembling hands failed to hold him up. His forehead hit the ground and he kowtowed to Wen Xi.

This loud noise made many people present open their mouths even wider. This was the first time in all my years that I saw a boss rush over and kowtow to his employees.

Wen Xi looked down at Mr. Bao with a half-smile, a slight surprise on his expression, as if to say, "I don't think I should give such a big gift."

She had a mocking expression on her face, and her arrogant look could directly make people angry.

The sound of sorrow and music attacked Mr. Bao's eardrums. Under the dual torment of the loud music and the overwhelming anger, he couldn't hold it in anymore, rolled his eyes, and fainted on the ground.

Yu Jinke quickly greeted the waiter: "Quick, quick, quick, call 120!"

"Where's the assistant? Quick-acting Jiuxin Pill!"

The scene was in chaos, and Gu Qisheng didn't know whether he should stop or continue playing drums for Wen Xi, but seeing that Wen Xi didn't stop, he didn't stop either.

After Yu Jinke finished ordering the waiter, he saw Wen Xi who was still playing the suona. At this moment, he became furious: "Why are you still playing? Stop playing! Everyone is going to be sent away!"

As a veteran of the dinner party, he has always been able to organize the game beautifully and satisfy the investors. Now he really encountered the Waterloo of his career.

Wen Xi put down the suona in his hand, glanced at Mr. Bao who was fainting like a dead pig, walked to the table, picked up the glass of honey water that Jing Lianzhen had not poured out just now, and splashed it on Mr. Bao's face.

Yu Jinke squatted next to Mr. Bao and pinched Mr. Bao's people, but he also suffered a disaster.

He wiped the water drops and tea leaves from his face and glared at Wen Xi: "What are you doing!!!"

Wen Xi pointed at Mr. Bao who opened his eyes slightly on the ground: "Here, I'm awake."

"He fell on his own, it's none of my business."

Mr. Bao, who was awakened by the splash, was mentally exhausted and had no energy to trouble Wen Xi anymore. He only felt cold all over and had auditory hallucinations.

There is always an endless stream of sadness and joy in my ears, which is very unfavorable and torturous.

Mr. Bao lay on the ground helplessly. He pulled Yu Jinke's sleeves with difficulty and said in a weak voice, "Less than, I want to go home."

"Now, now, now!"

(End of this chapter)

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