Seven or eight minutes passed quickly, and as many people had guessed, the five booths were still unattended.

"I've said it, no one sits on these booths for a hundred yuan!" Wang Xiaofeng shook his head, feeling that he admired Mr. Song very much this time.

The others also chimed in, "It's just that it's so expensive, why don't you sit on the side?"

Zeng Xiaohong said: "You whisper, don't let Mr. Song hear." ”

Everyone couldn't help but secretly look at Song Zhichao, but saw that Song Zhichao was still calm and relaxed, and didn't seem to hear their discussions.

Stuffing the matchbox in his hand into his pocket, Song Zhichao walked to the side of the stage, and then patted Zhou Dafu, who was pouting his butt and was busy debugging the stereo.

"Hey, I'm busy!" Zhou Dafu turned around and saw that it was Song Zhichao, and hurriedly said: "I'm sorry, it turned out to be Mr. Song, what are you looking for me?"

Song Zhichao showed a smile at him. For some reason, every time he saw Song Zhichao laughing at himself, Zhou Dafu felt a chill down his spine.

"Do you see those five booths?" Song Zhichao pointed to the booths he had people arrange.

"I saw it, I heard that it was arranged by Mr. Song, it's amazing!"

"Really, do you want to book one first?"

"What?"

"Help Miss Fu book a card seat like this. Song Zhichao said, "Believe me, these booths will be booked out soon, and then there will be no seats in the huge dance hall, where will Miss Fu sit here? To tell the truth, you are a friend, I said, if you want to have a good relationship with the dance hall, you must first have a good relationship with Miss Fu, only in this way, you and your team can be in the Caesar dance hall for a long time." ”

Zhou Dafu's brain is spinning, he has always been a sycophant of Diao Jiahua, and he has never had the opportunity to contact Miss Fu, if he can rely on this trick to contact the other party this time, it is also a very good idea.

"Thank you Mr. Song for reminding me!" I will go and book a first!" Zhou Dafu couldn't care about fiddling with the stereo, so he called the singing singer Ah Mei and whispered a few words to her.

Fleeting ---

Singer Ah Mei took the microphone and walked quickly onto the stage, and then the lights turned on and shone on her body.

When everyone in the audience looked at her, Ah Mei announced loudly in her crisp voice, "The general manager of Caesar Cabaret and all the staff congratulate Mr. Zhou Dafu on booking a 100-yuan card seat!"

Bang bang, the members of the art troupe that had been prepared for a long time began to applaud enthusiastically.

The light moved and shone on Zhou Dafu in the audience, and suddenly became the focus of everyone.

This fat man stood in place like a star, posing as "flattered", with a look on his face ranging from "surprised", to "surprised", to "sorry", his expression was full of changes, and finally bowed to everyone, "You're welcome!"

Watching Zhou Dafu direct and act this scene, Song Zhichao couldn't help but wonder, he was worthy of running the rivers and lakes, the stage show was very slippery, and even his "Mr. Song" became his praise.

Silence for a moment.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Song, I didn't say hello to you, I borrowed your name to make a little limelight, do you mind?"

"Don't mind!" Song Zhichao looked at the dead fat man with a lovely smile, "You are very good at playing, when Miss Fu comes, as long as you sit in your seat, everyone will know that she has inherited your favor." ”

"Hehe, it's better to be reminded by Mr. Song!

"Each other, each other!"

The two laughed at each other, tacitly.

......

With the scene of Zhou Dafu, a dead fat man, opening the "reservation of a 100-yuan card seat", soon, some people followed suit, and a nouveau riche man also booked a 100-yuan card seat.

In the same way, he also received lighting, applause, and congratulatory speeches, which was a VIP treatment in one go. made the nouveau riche wave his hands frequently under the lights, and he simply regarded himself as a great man.

This time, not only Wang Xiaofeng was stunned, but others were also stunned.

But what surprised them even more was that the other three decks were almost sold out.

According to the original ten card seats, the maximum profit is only 100.

Now, five cards, five hundred dollars, easy to earn.

At this moment, Wang Xiaofeng and the others were completely stunned.

They don't understand, no one asks about the ten-yuan booth, how can the hundred-dollar one rush to sit?

In fact, these are basically the result of marketing psychology at work.

First of all, Song Zhichao combined ten card seats into five, and decorated them with fruit candles, making the venue and style different from other card seats, giving people a psychological hint of "being different";

Secondly, in this era, no one knows what to do with a "theme" party, so when I hear "Romantic Night", I feel that it is very fashionable and foreign, and I have a desire to participate in it;

In the end, the reservation fee turned out to be 100, which means that this is not an ordinary card seat, it is a high-quality Dongdong, and things are scarce and expensive, of course, you have to rush to sit.

In addition, the people who can come here to play are not short of money, but lack of face.

You must know that the song and dance hall in this era is actually a gold cave, a place to show off status, status, and wealth. All kinds of big money, the nouveau riche love to come to this kind of place, the more unequal the better, and the more money you can smash people, the better.

Especially those who brought women over, just waiting for an opportunity to spend money to show off their face, and now that Song Zhichao has given them such an opportunity, how can they not seize it? After all, there are only five places, and it is strange if they don't grab it.

As for Wang Xiaofeng and his gang, the reason why they don't understand is because poverty limits their imagination.

They will never understand the world of the rich, and the psychology of the rich.

......

Not far away, Mark, Uncle Kun and Wang Defa stood together, seeing the scene just now.

From Song Zhichao setting up a 100-yuan card seat to selling out all the card seats in one go, they all saw it.

As Song Zhichao's "defeated general", Wang Defa didn't know what it was like in his heart.

Since being caught by Song Zhichao by pigtails, threatened, and bitten Diao Jiahua, Wang Defa, a "tainted witness", had to choose to stand with Song Zhichao.

Wang Defa knows that he can still be fine now, and he can still stay in the Caesar Cabaret and continue to be his financial director, because he still has "use value".

Now Mark is using his value to swear sovereignty in front of Diao Jiahua's comrades in the dance hall.

Everyone knows that he and Diao Jiahua are in the same group, and Diao Jiahua is Fu Qingqing's person with Miss Fu, so now that he is following Mark's ass, he is undoubtedly telling everyone that he has turned back and become his Mark's person.

Wang Defa felt bitter in his heart, Miss Fu is going to come to the dance hall tonight to inspect, how can she deal with her thunderbolt? That's a crazy woman, it's not good, she will die worse than Diao Jiahua!

Uncle Kun was also very emotional in his heart, he felt that he was still blind, he thought that Song Zhichao just knew how to play with power, but he didn't expect to know such a powerful marketing technique.

A leopard can be seen in the tube.

As the head of personnel, Uncle Kun is still very knowledgeable, and at this moment, in his eyes, Song Zhichao's personal ability has been raised to a high level again.

Mark had a look of surprise on his face, but the surprise quickly faded away.

Many people in Pan Yu think that Brother Mark just took shit luck, and a few years ago he just climbed up to Fu Yunheng, a Hong Kong tycoon who came to worship his ancestors, and then soared into the sky and became the speaker of this large-scale song and dance hall.

But who knows, when he Mark was just waiting for Fu Yunheng to go to the bathroom, he heard Fu Yunheng say "Pan Yu's song and dance hall pastime", and immediately seized the opportunity and suggested that Fu Yunheng invest in a song and dance hall here, specializing in fishing for the banknotes of those Hong Kong bigwigs and local nouveau riche.

At that time, Fu Yunheng just glanced at Mark slightly, and then said lightly, "Okay, you're responsible!"

Thus, in this era, the Caesar Cabaret with an investment of up to 800,000 yuan was born. Mark also went directly from a small person from out of town to become a local boss in charge of the dance hall.

Therefore, Mark has always believed that no fish and shrimp in the sea is the greatest, and sometimes as long as the small shrimp seize the opportunity, the shrimp will also jump over the dragon gate and achieve an immortal feat.

In Mark's eyes, Song Zhichao is the little shrimp who wants to jump over the dragon gate, the question is, will he be able to jump over Fu Qingqing's dragon gate tonight?

In the end, was he impressed by himself, or was he beaten back to his original shape?

Mark, looking forward to it!