He can't afford to offend anyone here. If he wants to survive on this stage, he must learn to be versatile.
"Mr. Qian, there are stipulations in the contract signed between these two ladies and us." The host explained with a smile.
"Rules are nothing. Rules are made by people. I don't care. She will dance with me tonight regardless of what I say." The fat man pointed at Sang Xia and said in a very arrogant tone.
Since coming here, no woman has dared to refuse him. No, to be precise, no lady will refuse his money, but this ignorant woman actually did it in front of so many people.
Man, make it impossible for him to get off stage.
How could he swallow this breath.
"Mr. Qian, you can dance if you want to??????" The host with clown makeup is worthy of being a host. He rolled his eyes and thought, "These two masked dancers are Sister Qing."
Sister Qing, the queen dancer, has said that after they complete the required dances, if anyone wants to invite them to dance alone, there will be additional competition."
"What kind of competition? Isn't it just to compare with who can pay more? I have plenty of money, so I don't care!" The fat man said in a loud voice. However, after he finished speaking, he didn't notice the man in the shadow on the side. A cold expression quickly appeared on the corner of his mouth.
of smile.
"Well, Mr. Qian, let me ask, if no one competes with you, or if no one is willing to dance with these two ladies tonight, your wish can come true, okay?"
"Okay, you ask, after all, I have a lot of money, why are I afraid of being compared with others?" The fat man raised a handful of red papers in his hand and looked at the people in the audience arrogantly.
The host immediately asked. When so many rich people heard that they could dance with the two new beauties, they became excited, and the price also kept rising.
The fat man probably didn't expect that there would be anyone richer than him. He shook the one hundred red banknotes in his hand and sweat started to form on his forehead.
However, for the sake of the man's face, he risked his life, immediately followed the last man's offer of 10,000, and shouted, "Twenty thousand!" Damn, spending 20,000 just for a dance is too damn.
It’s not worth it anymore! The fat man felt a little distressed. After all, the money was neither stolen nor robbed. It was earned through his hard work. He felt distressed!
"Okay, Mr. Qian offered 20,000, is there any more?" After the host finished speaking, he leaned over and said in Sangxia's ear, "Miss Qiangwei, Sister Qing said, when the time comes, it will be half and half, this plan will be better
Making money will benefit both parties, Miss Qiangwei has no objection."
All the dancers who come here do not use their real names, and the boss will not ask you for your real name. The boss gives each dancer a fancy name, which is nice to hear and easy to remember.
Sang Xia is called Qiangwei, and Xia Yunting is called Rose.
Sang Xia rolled her eyes. It's already this time. Does she still have any room to object? It's a place full of copper smell, and you can make money everywhere.
It doesn't matter, want to dance soon? You won't die and you can make more money, so there's nothing wrong with it.
She felt that her body was slowly becoming tainted with the smell of copper.
She nodded.
When the host saw Sang Xia nodding, he shouted again, "Twenty thousand, does anyone want to add more money? If not, that's it????!!"
"One hundred thousand!"
The fat man's happy and successful smile was mixed with a trace of distress for the fruits of his labor. Before it could be fully expressed, the supporter's words were interrupted by a cold voice, and the fat man's extremely troubled expression was well settled.
That fat, oily face.
As the words fell, a tall and handsome figure walked out of the shadows. The figure said to the somewhat stupid host on the side, "Charge it in my account."
"Young Master Yu!" The host opened his mouth in astonishment. What does Mr. Yu?????? mean? Mr. Yu has never participated in this occasion.
At this time, the fat man also saw clearly the man in front of him who looked like a god descending from the sky. He shouted to him in surprise, "Young Master Yu!" Young Master Yu competed with him for the dancer? Young Master Yu didn't know when.
With this taste, doesn't it mean that he is hardly sexual with women?
Moreover, if he is looking for a woman, there are countless clean women for him to choose from, so why come here to fight with him?
However, if Mr. Yu wants to fight, he has to give it, right? Besides, it seems that he can't compete with him. One hundred thousand yuan for a piece of music, damn, I might as well feel sorry for him to death.
The fat man then looked at Yu Bingpo and said fawningly, "Hey, if Qian knew that Mr. Yu liked him, how could he dare to fight with you? Mr. Yu, please! Qian said goodbye, hehehe
,Farewell!"
After the fat man finished speaking, he glared hard at Sangxia and ran away with his tail between his legs like a gray old dog.
In the audience, the men he had just compared with each other whistled sarcastically at him. The fat man couldn't stay any longer, so he hurriedly left the nightclub in anger.
Yu Bingpo himself didn't know why he felt panicked when he saw the fat man trying to succeed. He didn't know why, but he actually gave the price like that dirty man.
Sang Xia and Xia Yunting were even more surprised, but luckily, Yu Bingpo, a scumbag, didn't recognize them after all.
Moreover, it seems that scumbags and fat men are not good people. Is it the nature of men to have fun?
Scumbag, for the sake of money, I will barely dance with you.
"Master Yu, look, of these two ladies, which one do you choose to dance with you?" the host asked him with a grin.
"Sir, I'll do it." Xia Yunting was afraid that Yu Bingpo would recognize Sang Xia, so she hurriedly stepped forward and said to the host.
"She!" Yu Bingpo pointed at Sang Xia.
Sangxia trembled all over, but she remained calm and silent. Looking away, she found that she was afraid of him and did not dare to look at him.
He never left Sangxia's eyes. He didn't know why, but even through a butterfly mask, he could still feel a hint of panic in her evasive eyes.
This quickly aroused a sense of teasing interest in his heart. Haha, he dared to come here to be a dancer, but he was actually afraid. This woman didn't seem to be a veteran, she was new here?
"Master Yu, no problem. It's a coincidence. These two ladies are both new here. It's their first time tonight. Master Yu is so lucky."
After the host finished speaking, he ordered people to play music, a very lyrical piece of music.
Sang Xia and Xia Yunting looked at each other for a second. Under Xia Yunting's encouraging gaze, Sang Xia took Yu Bingpo's arm and slid into the center of the dance floor.