we are bad boys

The hall on the first floor is full of people, there are people doing everything, playing mobile phones, chatting about pornography, molesting the waiter, etc. It is a very good hall. After a while, the ground is full of cigarette butts, rhubarb phlegm and so on. The scene is not good General confusion.

Several experienced guards led the security guards to keep a close eye on the migrant workers and hooligans in the hall, and a few people kept making phone calls, and they didn't know whether to call the police or inform Qin Wantian.

In fact, this trick is really fucking bad, it hurts you, and it leaves you speechless. In the name of consumption, you stay in the hall and don't leave, so that the dynasty has no choice but to entertain other guests. This day tens of thousands Fees, you can't earn a dime back, and Qin Wantian will definitely not be able to stand it if it drags on for a few days.

After a while, the food came up. There was steaming rice in a big basin and a plate of shredded potatoes.

"Come on, let's start!!" The leading migrant worker at my table was not polite. He put a bowl of rice and a piece of shredded potato. Yes, I read that right, it was a shredded potato. Stuff rice into your mouth, it tastes delicious.

"Grass, it's a little bland, let's make do with it!!" The migrant worker cursed unhappily, and continued to eat.

There were three to four hundred people in the lobby on the first floor, and they started to eat. In fact, it was eating, but in fact it was a waste of food. Generally, everyone stopped eating after one or two bites, and then waited for about half an hour before eating two bites. , so that the people of the dynasty can say anything.

Our table was relatively quiet, everyone was chatting to pass the time, but Wang Mumu's table was definitely different, after all Wang Mumu was rather weird, and he could give you some fancy tricks for anything.

"Come on, I enjoyed my meal today, how about everyone singing a song? Thank you Comrade Dynasty Fuhao for such a grand reception!!" Wang Mumu stood up gracefully, waved his hands, and said calmly.

"What are you singing?" a migrant worker asked very cooperatively.

"We miss our relatives a lot during the festive season. As we live in a foreign land, when the end of the year approaches, we will miss our family members very much! At this time, my heart is full of emotions, and I miss my mother very much...!" Wang Mumu said unusually Sensational, all the people in the hall looked at him.

"How about this, let's sing a song, the mother in the candlelight, for the kind mother who misses the wanderer in the distance!!" Wang Mumu's melancholy temperament immediately infected many people.

"Come on, sing one!"

"Say yes!"

"..."

A group of people who watched the excitement and were not afraid of big things started to boo. Wang Mumu waved his hands, and slowly opened his mouth to cheer everyone up: "Oh mother...mother in the candlelight!...ready to sing!!"

"Oh mom... Mom in the candlelight...!" Wang Mumu, like a concert master, kept waving two disposable chopsticks.

The migrant workers were deeply involved, their voices were rough and powerful, coupled with Wang Mumu's unique style of rhythm control, a unique chorus of 400 people, the performance was extremely passionate, the syllables were clear, sonorous and powerful...

"Oh mom... the atmosphere is getting up... a bit deeper... that man, your voice is a bit loud... take it back!!" Wang Mumu gave guidance from time to time, a migrant worker brother who has no musical talent.

Master Wang Mumu led the conductor, 400 people performed in an ensemble, and the concert in Vienna officially moved to the Dynasty Regal. There is no biggest thunder, but more thunder! ! !

In our city, Wang Mumu is definitely the trendy bid in the fashion industry. When the taxis are happy, they start playing slow rocking. When the mice love rice become popular all over the country, they have returned to basics and played outdated sad music. Yes, always stand alone, marking the difference from ordinary people.

I don't know what to say anymore, I can only have the not high pixel of the counterfeit mobile phone, and write down the classic grand occasion of the Chinese music circle.

After singing, Wang Mumu calmly took a sip of water, completely ignored the murderous eyes of the staff of Dynasty Regal, smiled gracefully and calmly, and then sat down slowly.

Just when everyone was booing and asking Wang Mumu to play another song, the police finally arrived. There were more than 20 policemen, and a group of anti-riot team members in camouflage uniforms and explosion-proof shields.

The manager at the door, as soon as he saw the police coming, he immediately trotted over as if seeing his own father, and chatted a lot with a leading policeman. Since I was too far away, I couldn't hear what they said clearly. .

They talked for more than 20 minutes, and the lead policeman shouted in the hall: "What are you all doing??"

He yelled several times, but no one answered, it was time to play and chatter.

The policeman turned livid with anger, turned around, walked towards my desk, and said sullenly, "What are you doing?"

"Dinner, what's the matter? Uncle policeman?" I asked pretending to be confused.

"Then have you finished eating?" the policeman continued to ask.

"No! Do you see that there is still leftovers on the table?"

"Is there anyone who eats like this? You disturb the social order, you can detain you, you know?" The policeman probably saw that I was young and started to scare me.

Unexpectedly, before I spoke, the migrant worker at the head of my table was unhappy, and opened his mouth and said, "Why, look down on our migrant workers? We won't let us eat?"

"You just order this little food and eat for a day, how do you let people do business?" the policeman said sharply.

"It's none of my business how they do business. We have no money, so we can only order the cheapest food. Why don't you give me some money so I can eat something good?"

"You're making too much sense!!" A trainee policeman who looked at the young age said angrily.

"Why am I being so unreasonable? I'm telling the truth. You just look down on the migrant workers. Tomorrow I'll sit in front of the government. I have to ask for an explanation for the migrant workers!!" The big hat of discrimination against migrant workers is the first to put them on.

"Yes! Go to the city hall!"

"It's Ang! We have also contributed to social construction, so why look down on us?"

"Appeal! If the mayor doesn't solve the problem, go to the governor!!"

"..."

The rest of the migrant workers agreed one after another, and the hall was full of noise. The leading policeman suddenly turned ugly, pointed to my nose and said, "Go back and tell Xiao Hei that he is playing like this, he must be fast!!!"

"Who is Xiao Hei? I don't know him. I'm a migrant worker from Hengfa Group!"

"Hmph! Take the team, Xiao Wang, stay with Xiaoqian, and let the others go back to the team!" The police arranged for two people to watch us, and then led the explosion-proof team away.

And the manager of Dynasty Rich Man sent the police away with a face worse than crying, and then started making phone calls again.