Chapter 1303 1303 [Sister Dudu who loves tooting!]
"Wow, it's Dudu!"
"Yes, the one singing is Sister Dudu!"
"I really like Sister Dudu, she sings very nicely!"
Under the spotlight, a voluptuous woman stood on the stage, wearing a red floral high-slit cheongsam, revealing a pair of big white legs, and was singing the classic song "Night in Shanghai" seductively.
As the backbone talents of Jin Baihan Song and Dance Hall, Sister Dudu and Chen Xiaomao have always been the mainstay of the dance hall.
Now Chen Xiaomao has run away from home with the beauties, basically hollowing out the beauties resources of the entire song and dance hall.
Now these customers can't just drink and do nothing. Did Sister Dudu come to the rescue temporarily? When she opened her mouth, she sang "Shanghai at Night" in a coquettish way.
She twisted her waist and sang and danced, which made the customers feel itchy. Although there was no beautiful woman accompanying her, it was a worthwhile trip to appreciate Sister Dudu's singing voice.
Although Sister Dudu is a resident singer at Jin Baihan Song and Dance Hall, she is not affiliated with the song and dance hall.
She has the freedom to sing in other songs and dances. This time Shi Zhijian also spent a lot of money to let her come on stage to save the show.
The effect is obvious.
Many drinkers were beguiled by Sister Dudu's beauty and were charmed by her dancing.
After performing several songs, Sister Dudu came off the stage.
The drinkers were still applauding her wildly.
"Sister Dudu, here comes another one!"
"Sister Dudu, I like you so much!"
Sister Dudu went backstage to change out of the red floral cheongsam she wore during the performance, and came out wearing a sexy white gauze dress that exposed her collarbone, looking even more charming and charming.
She immediately went to those familiar drinkers, toasted to each other, and called this one "brother", that one "big brother", and those who were about the same age as "handsome boy".
Sister Dudu's coquettish moves made the atmosphere in the entire song and dance hall lively.
Uncle Qi, Li Shunfa, Director Xiao and others breathed a sigh of relief.
Shi Zhijian was continuing to watch the stage performance at this time.
On stage were the three male singers who had been following Sister Dudu as little brothers.
They formed a group with a tongue-in-cheek name called "Bangkok Windmill Group".
The members of this boy band are handsome and can sing well. Unfortunately, compared with Sister Dudu, they are far inferior in terms of fame and ability. The most important point is that most of the people who come to the dance hall for entertainment are men. How can any man like to watch men sing?
Dancing?
Three male singers sang and danced hard on the stage, but no one paid attention to them below, let alone applauded.
Only after they finished dancing, Shi Zhijian gently applauded them and praised them: "Very good!"
Then the waiter next to him came over and asked, "Mr. Shi, what are your orders?"
"Get them some drinks! They're sweating profusely!"
"Yes, Mr. Shi!"
The waiter quickly brought the drinks to the boy band who left the stage.
The boy band was stunned for a moment, wondering why the new manager would do this?
But it's always nice to be appreciated by others, so the three of them immediately came over to express their gratitude to Shi Zhijian.
Shi Zhijian is also very kind, which is very different from the ruthless and ruthless person in the legend, which makes the boy band members doubt whether the previous legend is true.
"I'm curious, what do you call Bangkok Windmill Group?" Shi Zhijian asked.
"Because the three of us were born in the same village, and growing up, our favorite thing is the three of us holding hands to form a windmill!"
"Yes, so we will stay together when we grow up. No matter what the circumstances, the three of us cannot be separated1"
Shi Zhijian nodded, "I am touched by your friendship!"
While speaking, a charming voice said: "Hey, Mr. Shi, what are you talking to these three little brats? So serious!"
Sister Dudu finished her toast, held the wine glass, twisted her waist, and walked over swayingly.
Big wavy hair, oval face, almond eyes, high nose, plump lips, and a charming smile on his face.
"Hello, Sister Dudu!" The Windmill Group bowed to say hello to Sister Dudu.
Sister Dudu swept her fingers with contempt: "I have something to say with Mr. Shi, you go aside first!"
"Okay, Sister Dudu!" The Windmill Group knew that Sister Dudu looked down on them, but there was nothing they could do about it. Who let them down? If Sister Dudu hadn't occasionally brought them to the stage, they wouldn't even be able to make a little bit of money.
Sister Dudu turned around and looked at Shi Zhijian charmingly again: "Mr. Shi... ahem, how about I call you Ajian? Can I sit down?"
Shi Zhijian pointed to the seat next to him: "It's empty, you can sit wherever you want!"
Sister Dudu chuckled: "To be honest, A Jian, your serious look is so cute!"
This is tantamount to teasing in person.
Shi Zhijian looked calm: "You came here just to talk to me about this?"
Sister Dudu chuckled again: "I don't want you to tell me this, what are you talking about? Oh, by the way, this time I came in temporarily because you were a new official and couldn't find anyone to help, so the fee I charged was still lower.
, but if it’s still like this tomorrow night, I’ll have to pay more!”
As she spoke, Sister Dudu glanced at Shi Zhijian with a flirtatious look, "Of course, I, Dudu, am also a person who values love and justice. You and I have such a good start. If we can continue to maintain this relationship,
Even if it's sublimated... maybe I'll even lower the price!" After saying that, he held his cheek in his hand, pouted his mouth, and looked like a little girl, blinking at Shi Zhijian.
Shi Zhijian smiled, took out a cigarette and handed it over.
Sister Dudu took it lazily and leaned towards Shi Zhijian.
Shi Zhijian did not push her away, but instead took out a lighter and helped her light the cigarette.
Sister Dudu saw that this handsome boy Shi Zhijian was so obedient and well-behaved, and she felt that she had him under control.
That's right, now that Chen Xiaomao has poached all the beauties in the song and dance hall, the only one who can save the situation is her famous Sister Dudu. If Shi Zhijian, a newly appointed guy, doesn't want to rush into the street, then why not try to curry favor with her?
Besides, her sister Dudu is naturally charming and good-looking, and no man can escape her grasp.
From Sister Dudu’s point of view, this time she’s going to get Shi Zhijian’s little fresh meat!
To be honest, Sister Dudu has a lot of readers, but she has never seen anyone as charming as Shi Zhijian, and she couldn't help but want to tease him.
"How about it, will you consider my proposal?" Sister Dudu blew out a smoke ring towards Shi Zhijian in what she thought was the most beautiful and lazy manner.
Shi Zhijian smiled, took out a cigarette and held it in the corner of his mouth, looking at Sister Dudu with starry eyes: "Are you sure about me?"
Sister Dudu pouted again: "Don't say it so harshly, I just want to help you - if you and I join forces, Jin Baihan still has a lot to do here!"
Shi Zhijian did not light up the cigarette, but nodded while holding the cigarette in his mouth.
His posture made Sister Dudu confused and fascinated again. She felt that the man in front of her was so handsome no matter what he did.
"Sister Dudu, right? Now I know why people call you Dudu. You love to pout so much!"
Sister Dudu smiled charmingly, "That's because my pouting mouth is so cute..."
"Wrong, do you know what you look like when you pout? You're a pig! So childish and stupid!"
"What did you say?" Sister Dudu's face changed drastically, and she stood up angrily and glared at Shi Zhijian.
Uncle Qi, Li Shunfa and others didn't understand what was going on here, so they all looked over.
Shi Zhijian tapped his fingers on the table, "My dear Sister Dudu, if you don't want outsiders to see your less beautiful side, then please sit down!"
Only then did Sister Dudu sit down angrily and glare at Shi Zhijian: "I need you to apologize!"
Shi Zhijian crossed his legs, lit the cigarette with a lighter, took a puff and blew it out to Sister Dudu: "I'm sorry, I refuse to apologize!"
Sister Dudu sneered: "Do you know the price of saying this?"
"You speak, I listen!"
"I will leave Jin Baihan, let's see who you can rely on to support you!" Sister Dudu was waiting for Shi Zhijian to beg for mercy, waiting for him to say nice things, but if you dare to insult yourself like that, you are seeking death!
But--
"Go slowly, don't send me away!"
Sister Dudu was stunned, with shock written on her face!
She really didn't understand what Shi Zhijian had to rely on, and he still dared to talk to her like this at this time?!
"You? Just wait for me!" Sister Dudu stood up again, turned around and walked out of the ballroom without saying a word.
"Sister Dudu, what happened?"
"Sister Dudu, why are you leaving?"
Uncle Qi and others rushed forward to intercept.
Sister Dudu threw them away and glared: "Remember me, as long as he, Shi Zhijian, is around, there will be no me!"
"Uh, what do you mean?"
Uncle Qi and others were stunned. They never expected that Shi Zhijian would also have conflicts with Sister Dudu. It seemed that the prejudice was still very deep!
"It's terrible now. Chen Xiaomao has taken away all the beauties! Even Sister Dudu, who can save the day by singing and dancing, is gone! Jin Baihan, it's over!" Uncle Qi squatted on the sofa.
Li Shunfa, Manager Xiao and others also looked miserable, "It looks like this dance hall can't be defended!"
"Should we divide our possessions and go home?"
"Do you think you are Zhu Bajie and go back to Gao Laozhuang?"
"It would be great if it is Zhu Bajie. At least there is Gao Laozhuang to return to. We have given up most of our lives to this dance hall, how can we live if we go out?"
Everyone sighed and couldn't help turning their heads to look at the instigator, the new general manager - Shi Zhijian.
When Shi Zhijian saw them, he hooked his hand at them and motioned for them to come over.
"What do you mean? Repent to us?"
"Let's go and take a look first!"
Uncle Qi and others walked towards Shi Zhijian with a heavy heart.
Shi Zhijian asked them to sit down on the sofa opposite him and said: "You look very heavy."
"Yes, there is no one! The dancers are gone, and even the singers are beautiful. This dance hall can't continue to operate!" Li Shunfa said in a bad mood.
Uncle Qi was busy trying to smooth things over: "We are not targeting you, Mr. Shi. Although you fired Chen Xiaomao this morning and angry at Sister Dudu tonight, we believe there must be your reasons for this!"
"But the current situation is special. Our song and dance hall can no longer lay off its generals! If you are willing, Mr. Shi, I can shamelessly intercede with Sister Dudu and let her return to the big stage!"
Shi Zhijian smiled, bent down, flicked a cigarette in the ashtray, and looked up at Uncle Qi and others: "Could it be said that without those beauties Chen Xiaomao, the dance hall is hopeless? Could it be said that without Sister Dudu?
The stage supports the audience, so the performance is not worth watching?"
Everyone grimaced: "That's true, but it's true - I want to ask, who can come to the rescue now?"
Shi Zhijian held a cigarette and pointed to the side without hesitation: "They, and these people!"
Uncle Qi and others looked in the direction Shi Zhijian pointed, and saw that it was the Big Windmill Group and a large group of male waiters.
What does it mean?
Just find a few young guys who want to make a comeback?
Is this Mr. Shi crazy?
…
At around three o'clock in the morning, the dance hall closed.
Shi Zhijian asked management to bring people together.
Uncle Qi, Li Shunfa, Director Xiao and others called everyone over.
Each of these people are worried about whether the dance hall will be declared bankrupt or disbanded.
After all, everyone knows what happened today. First, Chen Xiaomao came to poach people and took away all the beauties. Then Shi Zhijian pissed off Sister Dudu and even the people who were in charge were gone. Why didn’t this dance hall close down?
"Hello Mr. Shi!"
"Hello Uncle Qi!"
"Director Li, hello Director Xiao!"
Everyone came up to say hello.
The three guys from the Windmill boy band were also in the crowd. The reason why they didn't go with Sister Dudu was because the dance hall hadn't paid them the hard-earned money for today.
They are different from Sister Dudu. Sister Dudu is famous and is not afraid of defaulting at the dance hall.
They have no reputation at all. If they leave, tonight's performance fee may be wasted.
"Mr. Shi, according to your order, we have called everyone here." Uncle Qi said.
Shi Zhijian nodded and stood up from the sofa.
Everyone looked at him, waiting for him to open the ballroom.
"What are you all thinking, that I'm going to disband the dance hall and let you go home and sleep?" Shi Zhijian asked with a smile.
"Isn't that right, Mr. Shi? Now that there is nothing in the ballroom, how can it continue to operate?" The person who spoke was Wang Kun, the male waiter who was slapped by Chen Xiaomao before.
Shi Zhijian was deeply impressed by him. He walked over and looked at Wang Kun and said, "Of course not. I called you here to let you boys come to the rescue!"
"Let us save the situation?" Wang Kun and others looked at each other.
Shi Zhijian did not continue to explain, but ordered: "Now follow my orders, girls stand in a row, boys stand in a row."
Everyone was suspicious for a moment and started to stand up again.
Soon, the boys were in a row and the girls were in a row, neatly.
Like many dance halls, there are more male waiters than female waiters, and these male waiters are all handsome and carefully selected, showing a sense of intelligence.
"Uncle Qi, what kind of plane do you think this Shi Sheng is doing? Let these male waiters save the situation? Save a ghost, they are all stupid!" Li Shunfa said in confusion.
Uncle Qi also had a worried look on his face, watching Shi Zhijian divide his troops into formations, but couldn't guess what he was doing.
The male waiters were even more curious and looked at Shi Zhijian with wide eyes.
Shi Zhijian snapped his fingers and walked up to Wang Kun, "Can you sing and dance?"
"A little bit."
If you can work in a dance hall, most people can relax. Singing and dancing are essential skills, and you often have to follow in to warm up the show.
"That's good!" Shi Zhijian looked at Wang Kun in front of him. He was short, had a baby face, and had big eyes. He looked very similar to a certain king in his previous life.