The host is messing with moths every day

Chapter 213 The Little Transparency of the Entertainment Circle 15
All the guests walked to their respective positions, and after the director called the start, everyone entered their roles dutifully.

Several of the guests have never acted before, and their professionalism may not be high, but they definitely have a degree of dedication.

In the slightly crowded small hotel, the evening wind blows in from the door, the old chandelier shakes gently, and even the black figure behind the counter trembles. The crisp and colliding sound of the abacus beads becomes the only accompaniment in this quiet night .

Qian Xian fiddled with the abacus beads with her little hands, frowning and looking at the account book from time to time, she turned her head and yelled behind the white cloth curtain.

"Old Qi! Come out!"

When saying this, Qian Xian deliberately changed her voice, imitating the aunt's voice, coupled with an angry tone, if you don't look at her appearance, you really think she is the proprietress herself in her 40s and [-]s.

Qi Junsi plays the innkeeper, dragging and dragging when walking, as if unable to lift his feet.

He slowly opened the curtain, walked out from the back, looked up at the proprietress behind the counter, and replied without energy, "What are you doing?"

The lady proprietress poked at the ledger vigorously, then turned her head and cursed at the innkeeper,

"How did you collect the money today?! You can't even settle this account! Useless things! Why don't you call them all down soon! I want to see who underpaid today!"

The ugly face of arrogance, greed, philistine and caressing is vividly displayed on the proprietress.

The innkeeper seemed to be accustomed to being bossed around by the proprietress, and walked upstairs with drooping eyes, knocking on the door one by one to ask everyone to come down.

The tea seller was carrying a small basket, and with the other hand, she was carefully helping Grandpa downstairs.

The couple walked behind hand in hand, and the two of them got together affectionately, talking intimately in a whisper.

The detective and the policeman walked one after the other, and they looked around calmly.

The innkeeper walked behind everyone. He raised his eyes suddenly, revealing those tired and bloodshot eyeballs. He quickly scanned all the guests in front of him, and then lowered his eyes to hide the emotion in his eyes.

Everyone surrounded the counter, facing the innkeeper's wife, and the innkeeper stood behind him.

But some guests don't have such good etiquette, some of them talk about each other, some of them look around.

The young couple was flirting, the boy kept making the girl laugh, and the two had no scruples in public.

The tea girl cried to everyone about the tragic experience of being dependent on her grandfather, and then introduced tea to everyone. Although everyone was immersed in their own world, no one listened to her at all.

Holding a magnifying glass, the detective looked suspiciously at every corner of the small hotel, and at everyone present, as if trying to figure out something.

The policeman stood upright and looked at the proprietress seriously, not letting go of the expression on her face.

The proprietress knocked on the table vigorously, making everyone's eyes focus on her.

Everyone was taken aback, especially the young couple and the tea girl, who immediately shivered.

The proprietress caught everyone's attention, her complexion became satisfied, and she showed a fierce expression in an instant.

"Which one of you paid less?! Why can't I pay the bill here?! Hurry up! Pay the money! Otherwise, you won't be able to sleep tonight!"

The rascal's words made the guests present frown.

The proprietress looked at everyone, and the young couple seemed to be able to get money more easily.

Young people are afraid of trouble.

She raised her finger and pointed at them, squinting her eyes, "How much did you guys pay in total?"

The boy was pointed at the nose, and his face was not very good-looking, but the etiquette he had grown up made him bear it.

He tried his best to calmly say, "I paid with my mobile phone, but now my phone is out of battery, and I don't know how much I paid. Check your mobile phone, there should be a record on it."

"Oh! You paid for it when you said it? You said that your phone is out of battery. I think you didn't pay at all. You said that on purpose!" The proprietress stretched out her hand to him, "Either make up the money! Come out and show me!"

The boy felt the questioning eyes of other people, especially his girlfriend's suspicious eyes. The young and energetic him also became angry.

"I said I handed it over, so I paid it! Do you believe it or not! Do not believe it!"

Seeing that he was in a hurry, the proprietress knew that he should not be pushed too hard, she rolled her eyes, pointed at the girl and asked, "He handed it in, what about you?"

The girl opened her eyes wide, and her voice was a bit sharp, "Can't you see it?! I'm with him!"

After finishing speaking, she glared at the boy in embarrassment and anger, and looked at him slightly with her small face, as if to say, "See what crappy hotel you chose".

The proprietress was relentless, and did not give up asking for money because of the girl's violent reaction. Her eyes were about to pop out, and she said viciously:
"How do you prove that he paid it to you?! Have you seen his mobile phone payment page?! Show evidence, or make up the money! Otherwise, you don't want to leave!"

She put down her harsh words and slapped her palms on the counter, her eyes like bull's eyes gleamed fiercely and greedily.

The girl was taken aback, her eyes turned red all of a sudden, she was spoiled and pampered since she was a child, when was she ever questioned like this?

Feeling aggrieved, she couldn't help raising her hand and hitting the boy's chest as if to vent.

"It's all your fault! What kind of broken hotel did you choose?! The environment here is so bad, the charges are still high, and now I have been framed for not paying the money! I have never been so embarrassing since I was a child! I can't live anymore! I want to leave! "

When she heard that the girl was about to leave, the proprietress became a little anxious, and her aura became stronger, she patted the counter again, and said loudly:

"Go? Did I let you go?! You haven't given the money! You can't go! Today is the king of heaven, Lao Tzu, and you have to leave the money!"

The policeman on the side frowned.

Seeing his girlfriend crying, the boy coaxed her at a loss, but the voices in his ears were messy.

In the end, the boy couldn't take it anymore and shouted, "Shut up!"

The proprietress was taken aback, and when she realized it, she snorted and said, "Anyway, you didn't pay the money, and if you want to leave, you have to make up the money!"

The girl was so frightened that she hiccupped. When she heard what the proprietress said, she was stunned for a while with red eyes, and then said angrily, "I can't live anymore! Whoever you like lives, whoever lives! I'll go!"

The proprietress smiled contemptuously, "Oh! Little girl, don't blame me for not reminding you. There are no other hotels nearby, and you can't get a taxi at this time. There are many wild animals on the mountain. If you have the courage, you can also sleep on the street. superior!"

When the girl heard this, she was stunned for a moment, and in the next second, her entire face turned pale.

She seemed to forget that she had quarreled with her boyfriend, and she held his hand tightly, her voice trembling.

"Zi Ran, we, we, why don't we just pay an extra amount?"

The boy didn't want to be taken advantage of, but the hotel couldn't live right now, so he had to go upstairs to get the cash, and threw a few bills on the counter.

Just take money to eliminate disasters.

The tea girl on the side stared at the bulging wallet in his hand, and thoughtfully, she leaned in front of him and asked coquettishly,

"Brother, do you need tea? My grandpa and I depend on each other for our lives, and we rely on selling tea for our living. Grandpa is getting old, and growing tea is not easy..."

"Sorry," the boy caught a glimpse of his girlfriend's unattractive face, and hurriedly refused, "I don't have enough money, you can find someone else to buy it!"

The tea girl wanted to say something, but the boy grabbed the girl's hand and went upstairs, walking fast, as if he was afraid of catching some virus.

At this time, the boss with a low sense of presence raised his eyelids and glanced at the young couple. His strange expression made it impossible to guess what he was thinking.

The proprietress counted the bills she got, with a very proud expression. After she put away the money, she pretended to look through the ledger again, and when she raised her head again, she changed into a wicked woman again.

This time she took aim at her grandfather and grandson who sell tea.

"What about you? Do you take the initiative to pay, or wait for me to force you to pay?!"

(End of this chapter)