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Chapter 009 Invitation

The competition among the nightclubs is no less than that of the chaotic political parties on a certain island. During the election, the two groups started fighting in an imageless manner, eager to stuff socks into each other's mouths. The scene was quite bloody.

Because there is no market like the nightclub industry that is so sick. The consumer group is fixed, the girls who accompany the drinks are fixed, the various DJs and lead dancers who come to the venue are fixed, and the supply of goods is fixed. Although the business methods are different, they are not much different. Other markets

Either sustainable growth or sustainable decline, there are always some fluctuations. But the nightclub market will not change much in more than ten years. There are only a few companies that can survive, and they have almost maintained the same level.

Everyone makes a profit. Once someone enters the market, it means that a new round of shopping has officially begun.

Fight for wealth, fight for relationships, fight for who has more means, fight for who can persevere to the end...

Caesars is not afraid of this kind of competition, because Caesars is still relatively dynamic, and competition can be regarded as a kind of precipitation and internal running-in. So I don’t have much objection to the opening of the Queen’s Road opposite. At most, I am a little confused as to why.

The other party was so naked that he directly opened the scene to the opposite side...

Mumu and I, as well as Dakang, chatted in the office for a long time, preparing to have a big party on the carnival night recently. Wang Mumu said that recently he has been thinking about his innocent years. Has he ever been innocent and "shoeless"?

I don't know the hell, but his creativity got a burst of praise from Dakang and I.

The theme of this party is called: "Remembering the past, the golden years, 200x, Caesar Palace "campus sportswear" party, traveling through the carnival night at midnight, slow rocking on the first floor, officially igniting the lost youth!!!

"

"School uniforms must be made to order and expose the legs. For girls, at least half of the pants should be exposed. That is a must! Boys must wear a red scarf and a small back. All drinks are 50% off. Souvenirs must not only reflect memories, but also be familiar to everyone.

I feel that except for "The Sixth Sense", it is difficult to meet these two conditions for other things... For couples, private rooms are free of charge, but you can't have sex, otherwise it will be a mess...

..!" Wang Mumu took small steps, lowered his head, and his words flowed like a spring, and he started talking non-stop.

"Stop talking nonsense... I've never heard of anyone holding an event and giving away condoms...!" Dakang cursed speechlessly.

"Do you know anything about topic marketing? You give fruit plates and foreign wine, and people will forget about it after drinking it!! You have to find something that can stimulate customers!! Condoms can not only reflect the ambiguous atmosphere, but also

It arouses imagination!! It can also drive the occupancy rate of a series of small hotels and hotels in the surrounding area, and there will be rebates for you tomorrow, what a great idea, damn it!!" Wang Mumu explained professionally.

"...Talent!!" I said sincerely.

"Well, you're a pervert!" In Wang Mumu's eyes, Dakang's mouth was no different than being sewn shut.

"I can't fucking come up with anything after discussing it with you two! I'll talk to my second aunt to discuss the details! I'll estimate the funds later and I'll submit it again!" Wang Mumu glanced at Dakang and I with disdain, holding his little hands behind his back

, left directly...

"Mumu, this theme is good! I have to cooperate with JB! I will have a special folk music show on campus in the casino, and free money for the carnival night!!" Dakang plagiarized Wang Mumu's idea, stood up and said.

"Stop fucking talking nonsense... Casinos are all in their fucking 30s and 40s... If you ask them to sing "Eighteen Touches" and "Where the Peach Blossoms Bloom", that's okay, even on campus.

I don’t know if I’ve been there or not, the whole JB campus folk song!!” I said in a broken voice.

"Well, that makes sense, then... I'll study it some more... If it doesn't work, I'll just let the two old ladies play the pipa, the erhu or something...!"

"Get out, get out!!"

"...Look at you, don't you want to discuss it?"

"go out!!!"

"oh!!"

After driving Dakang away, I rubbed my head in confusion and was just about to prepare a pot of tea to drink when there were a few knocks at the door.

"Come in!!" I was still wondering who could be so polite and knock on the door after the door had been opened four or five times.

"Squeak!"

The door was pushed open, and a handsome young man wearing a suit stood at the door and asked with a smile: "Brother Meng, right?"

"Who are you??" I sat on the chair, nodded, and asked.

"Hello, I am the sales manager of Queen's Road!" The young man closed the door and walked in with a smile.

"Queen's Avenue?? What are you doing?" I raised my head and glanced at him, asking with a confused look on my face.

"We are also a nightclub, right across from Caesars!!" The manager was stunned for a moment and said with a stiff smile on his face.

"Oh, please sit down, are you okay?" I stretched out my hand and asked politely.

"Our manager said that Caesar is the leader in our industry, and you must be present for this business. I just got the invitation, why don't I send it to you right away!!" The young man did not sit down, but took something out of his bag.

I sent out a red invitation and placed it on my desk.

I nodded, picked it up, took a look at it, and said with a smile: "What a leader, Caesar doesn't even make any money, he just makes ends meet!!"

"Haha, you are joking!"

"Okay, since your boss is giving Caesar face, I will definitely be there, tomorrow, right?" I took a look at the invitation, raised my head again and said.

"Yeah, six o'clock tomorrow night!"

"That's it, see you tomorrow night!" I opened the drawer, put the invitation in, and nodded.

"Okay, then you are busy!"

"Xiao Liu, give this buddy a treat!!"

...

"Beep bell bell!!"

As soon as the young man left, the phone in the office rang. I answered it casually, and Zhan Kui's voice appeared on the phone: "Fei, have you received the invitation?"

"Haha, just sent away!"

"Are you angry?"

"I'm going to be angry because of this! I'm going to be so angry! It's okay! Haha!" I said with a smile.

"The person who came here is not a good person!!"

"Haha, I really didn't think too deeply about it!!"

"So sure??" Zhan Kui asked playfully.

“I’m not sure, let’s compete formally!!”

"Don't be so fucking formal. Just go up there with a gun!!" Zhan Kui laughed and cursed.

"Nonsense, I've never seen what a gun looks like. If you keep nagging me like this, I'm scared! Haha!" I laughed loudly.

"I received it too. Find some friends tomorrow and let's go there together!"

"Okay!" I was silent for a moment and nodded in agreement.

"Well, that's it!"

After chatting with Zhankui for a few words, we hung up the phone.

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