011 [Horse shooting is also an art]

Soon, the waitress rushed back and handed Song Zhichao something. Song Zhichao nodded and expressed satisfaction.

Turning around, Song Zhichao did not take out the things directly, but raised the red wine glass and signaled that he wanted to have a drink with Miss Anna.

Brother Mark was also very cheerful and asked Anna to have a drink with him.

After drinking, Song Zhichao took out the thing just now, but it was a jewelry box, handed it to Anna and said, "Miss Anna, I don't pay respect, I'll give you a small gift." ”

Anna smiled and took the gift, opened the jewelry box in front of Mark, and when she saw it, it was a pair of beautiful homemade earrings, similar to the pair of waitresses just now.

Without waiting for Anna to ask, Song Zhichao snapped his fingers backwards, and the waitress came over, took off her pair of earrings, and put them in Song Zhichao's hand.

"These earrings are made by her own family, they are not precious, but they are very special, and the most important thing is that there are only two pairs in the world. Oh no......" Song Zhichao said, put the pair of earrings in his hand on the plate, struck a match and lit it, the corners of his mouth curled, and looked at Miss Anna: "Now, there is only such a pair in the world, congratulations." ”

Song Zhichao's hand is very beautiful, even Mark has to praise it, after all, it is not easy to be able to grasp a woman's heart to such a point.

Anna is not to mention how happy she is, sometimes women do not care about the price of their favorite jewelry, but about being unique.

After drinking red wine and eating a bowl of wings, the atmosphere of the banquet became more and more harmonious. Brother Mark seemed to be in a good mood, so he pointed to the karaoke and asked the waiter to play a very energetic dance song "Little Girl Under the Streetlight". Many popular songs of the eighties and nineties were mostly adapted from European and American music, and this song is no exception, adapted from the English version of "The Louie Brothers".

Of course, Brother Mark didn't know this, and he shook his head to the dance music and said that this song was a must-play song in his dance hall every night. As soon as the song is played at the beginning, the whole dance hall will be excited.

After saying this, Brother Mark said: "So Hong Kong people are praised, being able to invent such a high-end gadget as karaoke, which makes my business very hot!"

Song Zhichao lit a cigarette and didn't explain that karaoke was not invented by Hong Kong people, but RB people, but said: "Brother Mark knows that there is a thing similar to karaoke called KTV." ”

"KTV, is that again?" Mark wondered.

"It's like karaoke...... A group of people stay in a large, luxuriously furnished box, surrounded by high-end stereos, and in front of them is a large movie screen with rock lights, drinks and princess singing. You don't need a videotape to sing, but you can use the computer to order songs, and you only need to press a few buttons to choose the song you like to sing......" Song Zhichao said slowly while holding a cigarette and drinking wine.

"No videotapes, where are the songs?"

"Computers, of course. ”

"Computer?" Brother Mark couldn't figure it out, but he couldn't say that he didn't know it, "I know, it's just stuffing the videotape into the computer, pediatrics! I've seen it all!"

Song Zhichao applauded, "Good insight." Brother Mark really understands everything, I didn't even expect this trick. ”

Mark smiled, "Of course, if you can think of it, what else do I mess with? Tell you, I often go to Hong Kong to play when I have something to do, I haven't seen it, I haven't played it......"

said, pointing to the MV played on the karaoke, "Look at it, this is the Hong Kong Miss Hong Kong election, and I have also participated in it with my own eyes...... That is the last Hong Kong sister Chen Farong. Ge Laozi, I know her, and we have drunk together!"

As soon as Brother Mark was excited, Cantonese and Trump spoke together.

Chen Jianjun was busy giving a thumbs up on the side, "Awesome! I just watched these Hong Kong beauties on TV, unlike Brother Mark, and I drank with them." ”

Mark smirked.

Song Zhichao poured him a glass of wine, "Hong Kong's Miss Hong Kong election is indeed good, but it is still a little weaker than the foreign creation 101." ”

"Creation 101 is it?" Mark's curiosity was aroused again.

"It's also a beauty pageant, similar to the Hong Kong sister election, but it mainly depends on the talents of the beauties, such as singing and dancing, playing acrobatics or something. ”

"What's so nice about singing and dancing? I have a cabaret every night. ”

"That's different," Song Zhichao took a sip of his wine glass, indicating that he would do it first as a respect. "There are 101 of these beauties, all of whom are not very old, sixteen or seventeen years old. They passed tasks, training, and assessments, grew up under the training of star mentors, cycled the process of popularity voting and temporary elimination, and finally selected 11 female beauties through audience voting to form a female idol group to debut. ”

Mark's eyes lit up, and he was completely intrigued, "101 little beauties, why don't you make 108?"

Song Zhichao, "They are beauty pageants, not good men." ”

"What the hell is a star mentor?"

"It's characters like the Four Heavenly Kings and Anita Mui, who are their masters, teach them to sing and dance, and let them become talents and make their official debut. ”

Mark suddenly realized, "These instructors are really good at playing, and I will invite them to make a shock in the future and coax my dance hall up--- when will they be free and ask for more money?"

"Well, I'll get you in touch when I'm free. ”

"Then you remember, you must invite them, I am willing to spend as much as I want!" Brother Mark patted his chest, making a rich appearance.

Next to her, Anna also listened attentively, and suddenly asked Song Zhichao, "How do their audience votes? Isn't it the referee who gives points? ”

Brother Mark was also curious: "Yes, what do the audience vote for?

"Of course not. Song Zhichao crushed the cigarette butt in the ashtray," the audience voted for through this thing. He pointed to the big brother's phone that Brother Mark had placed next to him.

Mark looked at Big Brother, and then at Song Zhichao, "Love to talk and laugh! Do you know how much Big Brother costs to call? One dollar a minute, who would be stupid to vote with this, write a letter, only a few cents!"

Song Zhichao smiled, "That's what I said." Those foreigners were so stupid that some even voted with apples. ”

"Hahaha, it's really stupid! apples are still used to eat, and I voted, I'll vote for him a big watermelon!"

Chen Jianjun and Anna also laughed, and even the waiter followed suit.

Brother Mark was in a better mood, pointing at Song Zhichao and saying, "You are very interesting and foreign, you are about to catch me." I love you very much, when will you take me to play abroad as you said, it will open my eyes too......"

Song Zhichao said leisurely: "Thank you Brother Mark for your kindness, but now I don't even have a job, and where do I have spare money to go abroad to play." ”

Mark laughed, "It's not easy. My dance hall still lacks a manager, you are so good at talking, you must be able to deal with it!" and said: "Don't think I don't know, this time the army introduced you, just let me arrange work, I know very well." ”

Song Zhichao also smiled, "Then thank you Brother Mark again", and the conversation changed, "But I don't know what the salary of this position is?"

"A basic salary of 100, and it is possible to get a thousand a month for a good job!" Mark thinks that this "thousands is enough to shock the other party." After all, in this era, the salary of ordinary people in developed areas is only more than 100, and getting 1,000 yuan at a time is something that many people dare not think of.

Song Zhichao didn't react much after listening to it, not as ecstatic as Mark imagined, and grateful, but plucked his ears with his little finger and said, "Is there anything higher?"

Brother Mark was stunned, "How tall do you want to be?"

"Ten thousand in three days, is there any?"

"I'm grass!" said Mark, who was so excited that he almost hit his big brother to the ground.