Salted fish dressed as Xiaofubao of the age

Chapter 493 Acting School

Because the director was worried that another tragedy would happen, Yan Sinian wore a headset when he entered.

The sound inside is released publicly in the car.

The old detective and the chief who were driving heard Yan Sinian's voice, and the car was silent for a while.

After a while, the old detective smiled and said, "I didn't expect Dr. Yan to have this side."

The director also echoed: "Yes, you are really good at acting. I don't think it's a problem to change careers and become an actor."

Only Yue Qingqing was embarrassed, Senior Brother Yan was obviously imitating Second Senior Brother.

That sloppy tone is exactly the same...

The waiters inside were obviously overwhelmed by Yan Sinian's mannerisms, and their efficiency was unusually high.

Within a few minutes, a group of Yingying and Yanyan stood in front of Yan Sinian.

It is surrounded by an airtight, almost forming a human flesh screen.

The ring is fat, the swallows are thin, and there are all kinds of styles.

Yan Sinian was suffocated for a moment by the smell of perfume.

"Boss, can you see if there is anything you like?"

The girls stared at Yan Sinian and the stack of hundred-yuan bills on the table.

Just now I heard from the foreman that he was taken advantage of, but they didn't expect the other party to be so young.

Although the sunglasses are half on the bridge of the nose, it can be seen that the man looks good.

At least it's much better than letting them go with greasy men with big bellies.

All the girls immediately shouted coquettishly: "Hi, boss."

The foreman said respectfully: "Boss, can you see which ones are left?"

Yan Sinian waved his hands casually, "Leave them all."

The foreman was stunned, and his smile became a bit forced, "Isn't it too much for you alone?"

Yan Sinian didn't care, and took out another wad of money from his bag.

Snapped!
"I said stay."

The head waiter struggled with his eyes, "Other customers."

Snapped!Snapped!
Yan Sinian squinted at the past, "Not enough?"

The foreman was completely convinced, where did this second generation ancestor come from?

"Enough, I'm mainly afraid that I won't be able to sit down."

Yan Sinian said casually, "Then put these tables together."

He came early, before the dance floor was fully alive, the guests were sitting scattered, and the nearby seats were temporarily vacant.

Looking at the wads of money on the table, the foreman finally asked several waiters to put the table together and formed a circle.

It was rare for the girls to see such a prodigal guest, and they all scrambled to get to Yan Sinian's side.

Yan Sinian took off his sunglasses, revealing a pair of extremely cold eyes.

Taking a casual glance, the girls approaching immediately seemed to be frozen, inexplicably daring not to take a step forward.

After perfectly interpreting the four characters of "Mo Bei Lao Tzu" with his eyes.

Yan Sinian looked at the girls who were sitting tremblingly, and nodded in satisfaction.

"I don't have any other hobbies. I just like to be lively. The more lively I am, the happier I am." He raised his chin and asked the foreman, "Bring me ten bottles of the best foreign wine here."

The foreman had already been led by the nose by Yan Sinian, and immediately nodded and bowed to get the wine.

The ladies looked at each other, shocked by Yan Sinian's good looks, but felt that the atmosphere was a bit oppressive for no reason.

For a while, no one dared to speak.

Yan Sinian took the initiative to break the ice, "It's no fun just sitting around, how about we play a game?"

The girls breathed a sigh of relief and responded immediately.

"What game does the boss like to play? Little bee or scratching fingers."

"Otherwise, let's play toothpick pass."

The games in the nightclub are naturally a bit peachy, Yan Sinian wanted to frown when he heard it.

Another girl took out a toothpick from the toothpick holder on the table and put it in her mouth to demonstrate with another girl.

Pass the toothpick with your mouth, and break the toothpick in half for each person you pass.

In the end, the toothpick is absolutely short, and the two mouths will stick together naturally, and the picture is very evocative.

But Yan Sinian only wanted to explain to them the prevention and treatment of public health.

(End of this chapter)