Rebirth: Rising Hong Kong

Chapter 1303 1303 [Sister Dudu with a pouty mouth! 】

"Wow, it's Dudu!"

"Yes, it's Sister Dudu who is singing!"

"I really like Sister Dudu, she sings very well!"

Under the spotlight, a woman with an enchanting figure stood on the stage, wearing a red floral cheongsam with high slits, showing a pair of big white legs, and was singing the classic song "Night Shanghai" seductively.

As the backbone talents of Jinbaihan Song and Dance Hall, Sister Dudu and Chen Xiaomao have always been the pillars of the ballroom.

Now Chen Xiaomao ran away from home with the beauties, basically hollowing out the beauty resources of the entire song and dance hall.

Now these customers can't just drink and do nothing. Sister Dudu made a temporary rescue, and the first thing she said was the coquettish "Night Shanghai".

She twisted her waist and sang and danced, which made the customers feel itchy. Although there was no beautiful woman by her side, it was a worthwhile trip to enjoy Sister Dudu's singing voice.

Although Sister Dudu is the resident singer of Jinbaihan Song and Dance Hall, she is not affiliated with the song and dance hall.

She has the freedom to go to other songs and dances, and this time Shi Zhijian also spent a lot of money to let her come on stage to save the scene.

The effect is obvious.

Many drinkers are bewildered by Sister Dudu's beauty, and their souls are taken away by her dancing posture.

After several songs were performed, Sister Dudu left the stage.

The drinkers were still clapping wildly for her.

"Sister Dudu, come one more!"

"Sister Dudu, I like you so much!"

Sister Dudu went to the backstage to change the red floral cheongsam she wore during the concert, and came out in a **** white gauze skirt with her collarbone exposed, making her look even more charming and charming.

She immediately went to those familiar drinkers, toasted each other, and called this "brother" and that "big brother", and those who were about the same age were called "beautiful boys".

Sister Dudu's coquettish operation made the atmosphere of the whole song and dance hall lively.

Seventh Uncle, Li Shunfa, Director Xiao and others breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, Shi Zhijian continued to watch the stage performance.

The ones on stage were three male singers who had been following Sister Dudu's **** as younger brothers.

They formed a group with an awkward name called "Bangkok Big Windmill Group".

The members of this boy group are handsome, and they can sing well. Unfortunately, compared with Sister Dudu, both in terms of fame and strength, the most important point is that most of the people who come to the ballroom for entertainment are men. How can men like to watch men sing? Dancing?

The three male singers sang and danced **** the stage, but no one below paid attention to them, let alone applauded.

Only after they finished dancing, Shi Zhijian applauded them lightly and praised: "Very good!"

Then I hooked my hands, and the waiter came over, "Mr. Shi, what's your order?"

"Get them some drinks! They're sweating profusely!"

"Yes, Mr. Shi!"

The waiter quickly took the drink and served it to the male group who got off the stage.

The men's team was stunned for a moment, wondering why the new manager would do this?

But it's always a pleasure to be appreciated, and the three of them immediately came over to express their thanks to Shi Zhijian.

Shi Zhijian is also very kind, which is quite different from the cruel and ruthless in the legend, which makes the members of the men's team doubt whether the previous legend is true.

"I'm curious, why do you call the Bangkok Windmill Group?" Shi Zhijian asked.

"Because the three of us were born in the same village, and we grew up playing together. What we like most is the three of us holding hands to form a big windmill!"

"Yeah, so when we grow up, we still stay together, no matter what the situation is, we can't separate the three of us 1"

Shi Zhijian nodded, "I am moved by your friendship!"

While talking, a charming voice said: "Hey, Mr. Shi, what are you talking about with these three brats? So serious!"

Sister Dudu finished her toast, held the wine glass, twisted her slender waist, and walked over swayingly.

Big wavy hair, oval face, almond eyes, high nose, plump lips, and a charming smile on his face.

"Sister Dudu, hello!" The Big Windmill Group bowed to Sister Dudu and said hello.

Sister Dudu swiped her fingers contemptuously: "I have something to say to Mr. Shi, you go aside first!"

"Okay, Sister Dudu!" The Big Windmill Group knew that Sister Dudu looked down on them, but there was nothing they could do about it. Who let them down, if it wasn't for Sister Dudu who occasionally brought them out, they wouldn't even be able to earn a little money.

Sister Dudu turned her head and looked at Shi Zhijian charmingly again: "Mr. Shi...cough cough, how about I call you Jian, 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 tell you the truth, Jian, your serious look is so cute!"

This is tantamount to face-to-face teasing.

Shi Zhijian's expression was calm: "You came here to tell me this?"

Sister Dudu chuckled again: "I don't want you to talk about this, why are you talking about it? Oh, by the way, this time I made a temporary appearance because you are a new official and can't find anyone to help you, so the fee charged is still lower , but if it is still like this tomorrow night, then you will have to pay more!"

Sister Dudu said with a winking glance at Shi Zhijian, "Of course, I, Dudu, is also a person who values ​​love and righteousness. You and I have such a good start. If we can continue to maintain this relationship, Even sublimation... Maybe I will lower the price!" After speaking, she put her hand on her cheek, pouted her 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 didn't push her away, but took out the lighter to help her light the cigarette.

Sister Dudu saw that the pretty boy Shi Zhijian was so obedient and well-behaved, and felt that she had already pinched him to death.

It's true, now that Chen Xiaomao has poached all the beauties in the dance hall, and the only one who can save the scene is her famous sister Dudu. If Shi Zhijian, a new official, doesn't want to rush to the street, then why is he trying to curry favor with her?

Besides, her elder sister Dudu is naturally charming and looks good. No man has ever escaped from her palm.

In Sister Dudu's opinion, this time she will eat Ding Shi Zhijian, a little fresh meat!

To tell the truth, Sister Dudu has seen countless people, but she has never seen such an attractive Shi Zhijian, so she couldn't help but want to flirt.

"How about it, consider my proposal?" Sister Dudu sprayed a smoke ring at Shi Zhijian in what she thought was the most beautiful and lazy gesture.

Shi Zhijian smiled, popped out a cigarette and put it in the corner of his mouth, staring at Sister Dudu with his starry eyes: "Are you sure about me?"

Sister Dudu pursed her mouth again: "Don't speak so harshly, I just want to help you—you and I work together, there is still a lot to do in Jin Baihan here!"

Shi Zhijian didn't light a cigarette, but nodded with a cigarette in his mouth.

His posture made Sister Dudu confused again, feeling that the man in front of him was so handsome no matter what he did.

"Sister Dudu, right? Now I know why people call you Dudu, you love Dudu's mouth so much!"

Sister Dudu smiled charmingly, "That's because my mouth is so cute..."

"Wrong, do you know what pouting looks like? Pig! Very childish, very stupid!"

"What did you say?" Sister Dudu's complexion changed drastically, she stood up angrily and glared at Shi Zhijian.

Seventh Uncle, Li Shunfa and the others didn't understand what was going on here, so they came to see it together.

Shi Zhijian tapped his fingers on the table, "My dear sister Dudu, if you don't want others to see your ugly side, please sit down!"

Sister Dudu just sat down angrily and stared at Shi Zhijian: "I need your apology!"

Shi Zhijian raised his legs, slapped the lighter to light the cigarette, and spat at Sister Dudu, "Sorry, I refuse to apologize!"

Sister Dudu sneered: "Do you know the price of saying this?"

"Speak, I'll listen!"

"I'll leave Jin Baihan, it depends on who you rely on!" Sister Dudu waited for Shi Zhijian to beg for mercy, waited for him to say good things, dare to insult herself like that, you want to die!

But-

"Go slowly, don't send it off!"

Sister Dudu was stunned, her face was full of astonishment!

She really didn't understand what Shi Zhijian relied on, how dare she talk to herself like this at this time? !

"You? You wait for me!" Sister Dudu stood up again, turned her head and walked out of the ballroom without saying a word.

"Sister Dudu, what happened?"

"Sister Dudu, why did you leave?"

Uncle Seven and others rushed forward to intercept.

Sister Dudu threw them away, stared and said: "You guys, I will remember, as long as Shi Zhijian is here, there will be no me!"

"Uh, what do you mean?"

Uncle Qi and the others were stunned. They never expected that Shi Zhijian would have conflicts with Sister Dudu. It seems that the prejudice is still deep!

"It's miserable now, Chen Xiaomao took all the beauties away! Even Sister Dudu, who can save the scene by singing and dancing, is gone! Jin Baihan, it's over!" Uncle Seven squatted on the sofa.

Li Shunfa, Director Xiao and the others also looked miserable, "It seems that this dance hall can't hold on anymore!"

"Should we divide the property and go home?"

"You think you are Zhu Bajie, going back to Gao Laozhuang?"

"It's good if it's Zhu Bajie, at least there's Gao Laozhuang to go back to. We've spent most of our lives in 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.

Seeing their eyes, Shi Zhijian hooked his hands at them, motioning for them to come over.

"What do you mean? Confess to us?"

"Let's go, go and have a look first!"

Uncle Qi and the 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."

"Yeah, there's no one left! The dancers are gone, and even the singers are beautiful. This dance hall can't keep going!" Li Shunfa said in a bad mood.

Uncle Qi hurriedly smoothed things over: "We are not targeting you, Mr. Shi. Although you fired Chen Xiaomao in the morning and left Sister Dudu in anger tonight, we believe that there must be your reasons for this!"

"But now the situation is special, our dance hall can no longer kill itself! If you want, Mr. Shi, I can put down my face and intercede with that Dudu sister, 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 the others: "Could it be said that those beauties who left Chen Xiaomao are hopeless in the ballroom? Could it be that there is no sister Dudu?" If the stage is supported, the performance will not be worth watching?"

Everyone grimaced: "Although this is the case, the fact is true—let me ask, who can come to the rescue now?"

Shi Zhijian pointed aside without hesitation, holding a cigarette: "They, and them!"

Uncle Qi and the others looked in the direction Shi Zhijian was pointing at, and saw that it was the Big Windmill Group, and there was a large group of male waiters.

What do you mean?

Find a few brats and want to turn the tables against the wind?

Mr. Shi, is this crazy?

…

At three o'clock in the morning, the dance hall closed.

Shi Zhijian asked the management to bring people together.

Uncle Qi, Li Shunfa, Director Xiao and others called them all over.

All of these people are worried about whether to declare the dance hall bankrupt or disband.

After all, everyone knows what happened today. First, Chen Xiaomao came to poach people and took away all the beauties, and then Shi Zhijian took Sister Dudu away in anger, and even the town hall was gone. Is this dance hall still closed?

"Mr. Shi is good!"

"Hello Uncle Qi!"

"Director Li, Hello Director Xiao!"

Everyone stepped forward to say hello.

The three guys from the Big Windmill boy group were also in the crowd. The reason why they didn't go with Sister Dudu was because the ballroom hadn't paid them today's hard work fee.

They are different from Sister Dudu. Sister Dudu is famous and is not afraid of the dance hall's repayment.

They have no reputation at all, if they leave with them, 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 tell the dance hall to disband, and then let you go home and sleep?" Shi Zhijian asked with a smile.

"Isn't it, Mr. Shi, now that there is nothing in the ballroom, how can it continue to operate?" It was Wang Kun, the male waiter who was slapped by Chen Xiaomao, who spoke.

Shi Zhijian was very impressed with him, walked over to look at Wang Kun and said, "Of course not, I called you guys here to let you guys come to the rescue!"

"Let us save the game?" Wang Kun and others looked at each other in blank dismay.

Shi Zhijian did not continue to explain, but ordered: "Now listen to my order, the girls stand in a row, and the boys stand in a row."

Everyone was suspicious for a moment, and started to stand up again.

Soon, UU reading www.uukanshu. com boys in a row, girls in a row, neatly.

Like many song and dance halls, there are more male waiters than female waiters, and these male waiters are all handsome, and they are also carefully selected with a sense of wit.

"Uncle Qi, what kind of plane do you think Shi Sheng is doing? Let these male waiters save the scene? Save the devil, everyone is stupid!" Li Shunfa asked puzzled.

Uncle Qi also looked worried, watching Shi Zhijian divide his troops into battle, but couldn't figure out what he was doing.

The male waiters were even more curious, staring at Shi Zhijian with wide eyes.

Shi Zhijian snapped his fingers and walked in front of Wang Kun, "Can you sing and dance?"

"I know a little."

Being able to work in a song and dance hall can mostly be relaxed, and singing and dancing are even more necessary skills, and many times you have to follow the warm-up.

"That's good!" Shi Zhijian looked at Wang Kun in front of him. He was not tall, with a baby face and big eyes, very similar to a certain heavenly king in his previous life.