Chapter 15 The bar is on fire, and the dead are not worth their lives

Indeed, after spending so much energy, in the end there is no effect, so what is the effect?

What Dawn didn't notice was that countless netizens on the Internet had already proved that his own worries were unwarranted with their actual actions.

The first thing to bear the brunt of is the school's forum post bar, just entered the page, and the top part of the hot topic, the title reads: "Tsk, today I passed by the bar I used to go to often, and it reopened after a period of closure, and I came up with a 'macho man' plan." ”

There is no need to enter the post internally, the setting of the website mechanism, you can directly see the image sent by the poster on the page.

'Poof' Countless similar voices sounded in various places at the same time, and they all thought: "Talented, the boss is too talented." ”

"Landlord, you're otter. The boss is really using the 'macho man' trick', don't believe it, go outside and take a look at the post I posted. Don't drop your eyeballs, I'll have your last name. ”

I'm ott? Really use the 'macho man'? What the heck?

Seeing someone replying, the landlord who immediately jumped to the page to see was confused by the message.

Curious, I left my post and entered the front page of the forum, and moved one under the title of the post I posted, which was the new post that the person just said.

"This morning, the landlord accompanied his girlfriend shopping, and not long after leaving school, a group of Spartan warriors came up to him, about a hundred people. Then when I got to the landlord, someone handed me a leaflet, which said, 'It's not that the macho man won't let in, and the beauty won't let in'. ”

"Just when the landlord was still reading the flyer, he suddenly heard a discordant voice, ya, the gang of people hula cheered around, so lively."

"Later, I can understand what the hell is going on, I have to admire the boss's whimsy, the 'macho man' is really a fucking bull fork. To be honest, Lao Tzu wants to see how many macho men there are. ”

After reading the whole book, it is only two or three hundred words, with some pictures taken from it.

Although Wang Wenhan expected it, he didn't expect such a powerful assist publicity, and it is difficult not to attract people's attention.

For a while, the amount of related topics rose to the top, and almost the entire page became a place for discussion of related topics.

While the participants were in a state of excitement, the appearance of a post pushed the whole atmosphere to a climax.

"I said, why do you guys keep talking about irrelevant things. The boss's whimsy is really good, don't you want to go over and actually see it? ”

"Anyway, my sister is very interested in the macho man in their propaganda, is there anything you want to go with when the time comes? And male compatriots, don't you want to prove that you are macho men? ”

Yes, I really suspect that this is something that Wang Wenhan instructed someone to post, it's really too cow X.

On the one hand, he expressed his own feelings and made people empathize, which is equivalent to pulling a large part of the female group over; On the other hand, it is simply to instigate and provoke male compatriots and stimulate people to go along.

The person who can do such a fuck and make an assist is really impossible to find anyone else except Wang Wenhan.

At about half past six in the evening, the whole city was already covered in night, and the city people began their nightlife after a busy day.

Not far from the university town, the 'Macho Meter' bar has been renovated after two days of renovation.

Wang Wenhan stood at the door with his hands on his chest, and Liming next to him looked worried, and said: "Boss, it's already 6:39 in the evening, and the bar is lively all day. ”

After a pause, he glanced back at the bar with only his own people, and said, "Until now, few people have come, do you want Brother Black Tiger to call some people?" Is it a cheer for our new bar? ”

"Look at your unproductive appearance, don't take my plan seriously. It's just that the advertised message needs to fly for a while, and the customer will arrive immediately. Wang Wenhan leaned on the threshold with one shoulder, looking into the distance gracefully, not worried about the appearance of the bar business at all.

Hey, can the boss be serious. Although you are a cheap ornament, but can you pay attention, after all, you are losing

Oh no, after all, I didn't lose your money, didn't I see Brother Black Tiger's distressed appearance!

No, Liming has just arranged Wang Wenhan in his heart, you think you are Zhang Muzhi in "Let the Bullets Fly", and let people fly for a while, maybe they will be in the garbage heap after a while.

Forget it, there is such a messy boss on the stall, it can only be like this, I hope there will be fewer pits, and we will be able to change jobs when the time comes, right?

Even if today's all-day publicity activities make him feel sincerely admired, so that he did not hesitate to praise himself at the beginning, it does not mean that he will affirm his behavior now.

Only then did he say that the black tiger was distressed about the money, and came over with a sad face, and said: "Boss, let me call someone over, otherwise I will lose all my money at that time, and I will feel distressed." ”

"You're a bad fart, that's my money."

I've seen shamelessness, I've never seen such shamelessness, when did our money become yours?

Wang Wenhan seemed to see the thoughts in his heart, stared at him, and said, "What do you see, isn't it?" I'm here for a contract, and you still want to pay for it? ”

In an instant, the black tiger that was still crying and mourning withered, and stood there as if he was going to die. Wang Wenhan, his biggest creditor, didn't intend to let go of this opportunity to beat people, took out another contract, and said: "Black Tiger, you have to remember that what's yours is mine, and mine is still mine." ”

Heavens, and earth, can't you show kindness and put this shameless creature to death? What a good thing it is to have less scourge in the world.

'Knock knock'

Suddenly, the black tiger who was looking up at the sky at a forty-five degree angle felt something strange, and thought that he was naΓ―ve and ready to collect the scourge.

Surprised, he looked in the direction of Wang Wenhan and the others, and then immediately turned his head and looked at the other side to find it

"I've got a big groove, a lot of people." The black tiger looked at the scene at the corner of the street stupidly, his mouth opened slightly, and it took a long time to hold back such a sentence.

I saw that at the entrance of the street not far away, a group of people were walking towards this side, if it weren't for the men and women inside, I didn't know that this was preparing for a firefight.

Suddenly, Liming thought of something, turned his head to look at the boss, and said, "Boss, did you expect this a long time ago?" ”

"Of course, otherwise how can you be the boss? You've got the boss. ”

Wang Wenhan narrowed his eyes and replied as he walked towards the crowd that was walking this way.

After feeling that it was about the same, he stood still in front of the nearly 100 people, didn't know where to take out a loudspeaker, and shouted loudly: "Everyone is very timely, let me introduce myself, my name is Wang Wenhan, and I am a sophomore at Ducheng University." The official person who posted the post in the scarf in the post bar on the forum today,It's not for anything else to call everyone here.,I just want to see what such a pretending bar looks like.,It's also claimed that it's not a macho man who is not allowed to enter.,It's not a beautiful woman who is not allowed to enter.。 ”

"If everyone thinks it's bad today, how about we smash this field? False propaganda, we don't agree, right? ”

"And I've found their boss just now, it's the man with a black face, if there is any dissatisfaction with me in a while, I will be beaten to death, and he will be killed."

Wang Wenhan, who was standing in front of the Bailai people, was not afraid at all, and his voice reached everyone's ears.

The concise language, which is extremely inflammatory, stirs up the whole scene.

But why did the black tiger on the side feel cold the more he listened, and the more he listened, the more he felt like crying!!

Boss, you're the boss, I'm just a part-time worker!!