"Come here and sit here." Director Chen pointed to the sofa beside him and ordered.

The woman sat up in a squinting manner, hugging Director Chen's arm very unnaturally, and rubbing his chest awkwardly.

Director Chen was amused and cried, saying, "Okay, you don't have to do this. Mr. Zhang, please ask Manager Liu to find a piece of clothing for her to wear."

The woman's eyes were filled with tears and said pitifully: "Leader, leader, no, are you not satisfied with my service?"

Seeing that this woman was a little older, with wrinkles at the corners of her eyes, her face was quite straight, with cherry lips, yarn nose, phoenix eyes, and tall and thin figure. She must have been a beauty when she was young. She couldn't help but sigh in her heart and asked, "What's your name? How old are you? Just laid off? What's the situation at home? How much money can you earn in this industry? How many guests have you been with?"

At this time, Manager Liu brought a set of waiter's work clothes randomly. The woman put it on and replied unnaturally: "Leader, leader, my name is Tang Yueyun. This year, 36, a laid-off worker in the textile factory, my husband has been ill in bed for several years, and he has to pay a lot of medical expenses every month. Actually, I just lied just now. There was only one child in the family, and I just went to junior high school. The boss said that he would drink 100 yuan at a time, and if he went to bed, it would be 100 yuan. If he stayed at night, he would be 60% at night. I'll be here for a week, and you are my first guest."

Director Chen looked at her flinched eyes with panic, and based on her amazing and keen senses, the woman did not lie, and chuckled softly: "You are drinking next to you, don't worry about me, I will definitely give you the tip you should give later."

"Thank you, thank you, leader." Tang Yueyun replied with his head down.

Lei Xin and others called the drink girl and just responded to the scene, but they didn't touch her. They asked Zhang Hang: "Director Zhang, how did you choose the contestants from the Xiangjing Got Talent Show?"

The girl beside her shouted in surprise: "Xiangjing Got Talent Show? Are you the director of Xiangjing Got Talent Show? Oh my God, I like watching this show very much. Can you..."

Lei Xin said coldly: "Don't interrupt."

The girl was yelled by Lei Xin and closed her mouth awkwardly, with a hint of insult on her face.

Zhang Hang said: "First of all, it is to plan and formulate the charter for the entire program, such as what content cannot be touched, and what focus should be promoted. This must be decided first. Our purpose is to select any outstanding role in Xiangjing in any aspect. As long as it is positive, the content is healthy, the elegance and the masses appreciate it, and it is not vulgar and obscene, you can participate."

The girl rushed up excitedly and hugged Zhang Hang's hand, shouting: "I also have a lot of talents. I can sing. Will your program team choose me?"

Zhang Hang frowned. The woman was too uneducated and said perfunctorily: "It depends on the situation, let's talk about it later."

"I don't want it. I'll sing for you now, okay? What I'm most good at is the beauty's heart..." The girl shook Zhang Hang's hands back and forth and began to act coquettishly.

"How far are you going to go as far as you can!" Lei Xin grabbed the full beer glass and threw it on her face.

The girl was so beautiful that she barely let go of Zhang Hang, hurried to the side and picked up a tissue to wipe her face, with a look of shame and anger.

"Mr. Zhang, please continue." Lei Xin took a scrupulous attitude.

Zhang Hang thought this was not a good place to discuss in detail. After considering the wording, he said: "The early selection of contestants is a very important factor. Without excellent contestants, it is difficult to make wonderful programs. It seems that no matter how good the chef does not have the right ingredients, he cannot make very good dishes. We have a team that is responsible for discovering contestants suitable for Xiangjing to show off their talents on stage. Through video observation, unit recommendations and other means, singing well, dancing well, laughing crosstalk, funny pantomime performances, and amusing magic, you can invite us to the crew."

Zhang Hang said it for a long time and explained the various factors such as the operation procedures of the contestants, the qualifications of the judges, the placement of advertisements, etc. Lei Xin nodded frequently, and many inside stories were not mentioned, outsiders would not know what was going on. Deputy Director Yin and others also interrupted and asked several questions.

As he was talking, Manager Liu knocked in with a very sorry color on his face, his head almost drooped to his pants, and rubbed his hands at Zhang Hang, "Mr. Zhang, I'm sorry, I made a mistake before. Miss Chunchun had been booked by another customer at 6 o'clock in the afternoon. Uh, can you see if you can change one? I'll calculate a 30% discount for you tonight's order."

The Miss Chunchun he mentioned was the girl who accompanied Lei Xin. Lei Xin had no time to pay attention to her, and it was too easy to make money.

Zhang Hang raised his eyebrows and slapped the table and shouted, "Manager Liu, you are so indifferent! You have repeatedly disrupted the scene, what are you treating me as?"

Manager Liu smiled and said, "I'm so sorry, haha, I'm sorry, Miss Chunchun is from the No. 8 box, Zhou Changlin's youngest son Zhou Wendi."

"I care what kind of young master he is! I'm here to spend money, why should I let it?" Zhang Hang said angrily, paused, seemed to remember something, and said, "Zhou Changlin?"

Manager Liu hurriedly said, "Yes, Zhou Changlin's youngest son Zhou Wendi, Miss Chunchun was asked by him."

Although the Zhou family is not as good as the four major families in Xiangjing, it is also considered a prominent family. Several uncles and brothers are all officials and also operate real estate, tourism development, food and other industries. They are rich and powerful. Zhou Changlin is the current head of the Zhou family.

Zhang Hang had a few thoughts in his mind and whispered to Lei Xin: "Director Lei, let's talk about things. It doesn't matter very much about such a woman's thing. Why not just give it to Mr. Zhou, and let's choose the most beautiful one. Do you think?"

Lei Xin has always adhered to the idea of ​​the chairman and never jealous of women in entertainment venues. Many times, when others like someone who chooses the drinks lady he has to snatch it away, he just smiles and doesn't argue with the other party. He just smiles when he hears this.

Miss Chunchun pulled out her bra and said coldly: "I've wanted to leave for a long time. It's fucking boring to stay here!"

Zhang Hang's throat tightened, and his face was completely lost. Just as he was about to scold him, Lei Xin waved his hand impatiently, as if he was sending a disgusting fly, and said lightly: "Forget it, let her get out."

After more than two hours of chatting, Lei Xin and others asked clearly what they should ask, and stood up to say goodbye.

Chen Huayao pointed out 1,000 yuan and handed it to Tang Yueyun, saying, "I am very satisfied with your performance. This is a tip. Tell the owner of this nightclub that the tip was given by Chen Huayao in the West District and no commission is allowed."

Tang Yueyun was drinking for the first time. She was so tender that she dared not accept it. She shook her head desperately and said, "Leader, no need, you can take this money back. I didn't accompany you much today."

"I asked you to take it." Chen Huayao said.

"Then, I only need a hundred, a thousand is too much..."

"Take it all."

Seeing that his attitude was firm and that his family really needed money in urgent need, Tang Yueyun carefully put it away, burst into tears, said many good words of thanks, and mustered up the courage and said, "Leader, why don't I accompany you tonight? In fact, I am quite capable of serving others. I have watched a lot of movies in advance and learned a lot of postures to satisfy you."

Bajie and others laughed hard, patted Chen Huayao on the shoulder vigorously, and said in a slight manner: "Brother Hua, you are lonely at night anyway, so why not just let this elder sister accompany you?"

Tang Yueyun's face was blushing like a fire, and her voice was as thin as a mosquito, saying, "Leader, I can do whatever special requests you have."

Chen Huayao said with a stern face: "What are you nagging? Go home and take care of your children as soon as possible!"

Bajie finally couldn't help but hold his stomach and laugh.

Tang Yueyun knew that this handsome young man looked down on him, and felt a little disappointed in his heart. He felt sad and pity for a while, and then he calmed down and left with great gratitude.

Zhang Hang settled the bill, accused him of guilt, and went to the underground parking lot opposite the street to pick up the car.

Chen Huayao, Lei Xin and others' cars were parked directly at the door, so there was no need to be so troublesome.

When I walked outside, it was late at night.

The canary alley was empty and deserted. The dim street lights reflected two wild dogs fighting for food on the street garbage dump. They kicked the can and made a clanging sound on the quiet road.

Not far away, at the foot of the thin neem tree, a shaking drunk man unzipped his zipper and peed. He didn't spill halfway through, covering his mouth and spitting out a pool of filth.

In the sky, a cloud quietly covered the moon. The autumn wind blew, pulling up the clothes hanging on the balcony of nearby residents, floating crookedly.

This is a dead end, and there is only a two-lane-wide intersection ahead.

At this time, a group of people slowly gathered at the intersection, which was dark, and the street lights stretched out their shadows, which looked particularly strange in the narrow alley. The gate of Xinduolei Nightclub suddenly closed tightly, and with a click, it locked from inside.

Chen Huayao suddenly said: "The moon is dark and the murder is on the night, and the wind is high and the fire is setting."

This group of people was crowded at the entrance of the alley, crowded with water. It seemed that there were no less than one or two hundred people. They were all strong young men. Some were wearing leather jackets and jeans, some were wearing white Taekwondo uniforms, hand-held steel pipes, iron rods and machetes. At a glance, you could tell that they were ill-intentioned scoundrels, and they were only a hundred meters away from Chen Huayao and others, and they were confronted by afar.

A few large stones were piled up in a mess on the road. This was a setting made in advance to prevent Crab Committee personnel from driving forcibly colliding.

On the one hand, nearly two hundred people were holding weapons and lying in ambush here early; on the other hand, there were only five people, bare hands, and just went out after drinking. Everyone on both sides knew it at a glance, and the contrast was huge. Obviously, some people had planned to target the Crab Committee.

The crowd of people on the other side stopped for a moment and began to slowly move forward. The steel pipe was dragged to the ground and clanged. The messy steps and the noise of metal collision broke the tranquility of the alley.

Neighbors were awakened, and the lights were on and one window was opened and the lights were turned out. The windows were closed and the lights were turned off immediately.

Bajie's face froze and he smiled coldly: "Here comes for us, hahaha."

Chen Huayao sat slanted on the cushion of the young guards, put his long legs on the cement road, and lit a birch tree. Faced with the night wind, the white smoke quickly flew back, "My comrades, treat them well!"

Lei Xin and the other two randomly picked up their weapons in the car fight, stood up one after another, with straight bodies and cold eyes facing each other, facing each other without any fear.
Chapter completed!