Extraordinary life starting from film and television lottery

Chapter 8 008, I want to be a player
Villa No. [-] doesn't look like much, at least the style is not ostentatious.

But there is something different inside, this villa is connected with the villas on the left and right.

Whether it's upstairs, downstairs, or even the basement.

A whole row of villas, all run through, are cleverly concealed with magic doors.

The floors are luxuriously decorated and very clean.

There are flowers and plants dotted in the corners, and incomprehensible oil paintings hang on the walls.

Meng Shutang went upstairs alone, and Sister Yun led Zhang Jian to introduce him from the first floor.

One went back and forth and looked at a dozen rooms.

"There is really a Landlord Fight!" Zhang Jian laughed softly.

The rooms are different, some are tightly occluded, and some have a warm atmosphere and don't care about occlusion.

He was a little surprised that there were quite a few people playing Landlords.

"The guests decide what they want to play," Sister Yun said.

"It's really curious," Zhang Jian said, "What are the rules?"

"For the rooms on the first floor, the entrance fee is between fifty and five hundred. No matter what you play, you can't exceed it." Sister Yun explained, "Before entering the room, you have to check the gold card first."

"Cash can't be used?" Zhang Jian frowned.

"Use this," Sister Yun flipped her finger, and a copper coin appeared in front of Zhang Jian. "A copper coin is fifty, if it exceeds one thousand, use a bamboo card, and if it is ten thousand, use a gold card."

"There are so many tricks!" Zhang Jian took it and said thoughtfully.

"Be safer." Sister Yun smiled and explained a few words casually.

No cash in the room, so it's not gambling, it's entertainment at best.

After the battle is over, it will be summarized and calculated according to the bamboo cards and gold cards in hand.

To put it simply, the money is not enough, and the club will arrange it.

They will not call directly into the account, but go through several procedures to ensure innocence.

Because of this, it attracts not only players, but also people with strong needs in this regard.

"The rules of Villa No. [-], don't ask, don't talk, don't talk, don't get angry." Sister Yun stood beside Zhang Jian, and said softly: "Don't ask about your identity, don't talk about business, don't talk about privacy, don't get angry when you win or lose."

"Got it!" Zhang Jian said, "The women here..."

"The dealer," Sister Yun corrected him, "they are all innocent people. If you like someone, as long as she is willing to leave with you, we will have no problem."

"Will she come back?" Zhang Jian asked.

"No," Sister Yun looked at him. "Leaving is tantamount to breaking away from this place. They can't even go back to the club unless she can get a gold card or a customized card."

"Understood." Zhang Jian asked again, "Then why did you ask Lao Meng to come here?"

"Some of the guests who are not convenient for me to come forward, they are more picky." Sister Yun sighed softly, "Sometimes women are so helpless, especially women without men."

"..." Zhang Jian didn't say a word. Who knew if it was just nonsense when they met for the first time?

According to Lao Meng, the woman in front of him is the actual owner of Villa No. [-].

From the very beginning, she saved the game and built Villa No. [-].

How could such a woman be so simple?
Thousands of people have thousands of faces, and people have more faces.

What side did the woman in front of her show?

Zhang Jian, who was still a little restless, calmed down immediately.

Sister Yun's charm and the excitement of Villa No. [-] made Zhang Jian inexplicably excited.

But after some conversation, Zhang Jian found that he couldn't see through Sister Yun at all.

This made him vigilant.

"Go upstairs and have a look?" Sister Yun suggested without seeming to notice.

"Okay!" Zhang Jian nodded, "It's bigger upstairs?"

"Upstairs, the base is one thousand," Sister Yun nodded, and stepped upstairs, "Except for a few players, the rest are all prominent figures, and they will not enter through Villa No. [-]."

Not even in the room of Villa Five, the room of Villa Five counts as a portal.

Zhang Jian followed Sister Yun, going in and out of the room on the second floor, like playing a maze.

"You and Mr. Meng are classmates?" Sister Yun asked.

"High school classmate, it's been a long time." Zhang Jian replied casually.

"He thinks highly of you," Sister Yun said with a smile, "So far, he has issued a gold card to you alone, I mean among his friends and classmates."

"Sister Yun knows Lao Meng very well?" Zhang Jian asked.

"After all, we are colleagues." Sister Yun shut up after saying one sentence.

Because a female dealer in cool attire walked up to her.

Sister Yun frowned, and gave Zhang Jian an apologetic smile,
Then he and the croupier came to the side and whispered.

Zhang Jian didn't care so much, he looked around, but he was thinking about Sister Yun's words in his heart.

Lao Meng only gave him a gold card?Didn't Chen Rui either?

Is it because Chen Rui has no relationship, or does Lao Meng not feel at ease?

Maybe both, Chen Rui is a bit naive, if he really has a gold card, he might fall into it.

No, when Lao Meng took me away, Chen Rui seemed to be aware of it.

Chen Rui must have been to the club. Although he didn't have a gold card, it would be no problem if Lao Meng took it with him.

Or maybe go to the entertainment area?

Also, sister Yun knows Lao Meng too well, right?

Zhang Jian shook his head, forcing himself not to think about it.

After digesting the Mahjong Bible, my ability to observe and analyze has improved a lot.

He can't help but observe and analyze instinctively.

This is not a sequela of the Mahjong Bible, but that he himself is a bit suspicious and cautious.

"Mr. Zhang!"

"Sister Yun?"

"Something went wrong."

"Sister Yun can go to work first, I can just go shopping by myself."

"No," Sister Yun came over and looked at him, "I want to ask Mr. Zhang for a favor."

"Me?" Zhang Jian looked at her in surprise, "I don't know what I can do for Sister Yun?"

"The guest who was promised to come today has something to do and didn't come," Sister Yun said, "I want to ask Mr. Zhang to replace this guest at the table. Is it possible?"

"Isn't that bad?" Zhang Jian frowned slightly.

"Take it as helping Mr. Meng," Sister Yun said, approaching and whispering, "If you lose, it's mine, if you win, it's Mr. Zhang. The three guests are not small, and the signboard of Villa No. [-] must be maintained."

"I don't believe there are no other players in Villa No. [-]." Zhang Jian was unmoved.

"The three guests don't accept players here," Sister Yun said helplessly, "I can't find anyone."

"I don't know how to play." Zhang Jian shook his head and said, "It's better not to send money."

"I just want Mr. Zhang to send the money," Sister Yun said with a soft smile. "On the second floor, the bottom is one thousand. Mr. Zhang can leave after losing five hundred w's."

"So you asked me to be a rich boy." Zhang Jian looked at her, "Why?"

"Three old fellows, they are ruthless but not daring, and they like to take advantage." Sister Yun sighed softly, "But they are still very suspicious. They don't like dealers to enter the arena, and they only play four-player mahjong."

"Mahjong?" Zhang Jian smiled.

"Mr. Zhang is interested?" Sister Yun looked at him with a little joy.

"Finally, we have come to Villa No. 500. Since Sister Yun is so kind, of course Zhang can't let Sister Yun down." Zhang Jian said with a smile, "But [-] million is nothing, the winner is at his own risk, how about it?"

"Mr. Zhang?" Sister Yun's smile disappeared and she looked at him in surprise.

"I'm not interested in the money-giving boy," Zhang Jian shook his head, "I want to be a player."

(End of this chapter)