Chapter 30: Losing face

Chapter 30: Losing face and turning into a small alley!

A person suddenly appeared in front of Mo Yu!

And the speed was very fast, and he came to the front suddenly, which made Mo Yu scream.

"Hello, Mr. Mo Yu!" The other party sneered, looking at Mo Yu with some embarrassment, wearing a suit, but he didn't look like an outlaw.

"What's wrong?" Mo Yu looked at him and said with curiosity on his face.

"Mr. Mo Yu, I haven't seen the general manager of the bar for a long time, Zhou Ming, it's like this, I observed that you sing well, and I want to invite you to come to our bar to sing."

Zhou Ming looked at Mo Yu, introduced himself with a smile on his face, and also said the purpose of his coming. "Bar, resident singer?"

All of a sudden, Mo Yu knew what the other party was looking for him, and wanted to dig himself up. "I'm sorry, I've been singing at the May Bar."

Mo Yu said with an indifferent smile, looking a little polite and rusty.

"Heh, Mr. Mo Yu, don't refuse so quickly, in fact, I came to you, it must be beneficial, you sing in a May bar, only five thousand a month, although there is a little commission, but even so, you can get twenty or thirty thousand yuan a month at most, right? We give you a price of 5,000 a day, and the commission is 20%, and there is a special car reception. ”

Speaking of this, there was obviously a hint of pride on Zhou Ming's face, as if he had offered a price that people couldn't refuse. Indeed, this price is really impossible to refuse, not to mention 5,000 yuan a day, the commission is 20%, and the net profit of a bottle is about 700, so it means that you can get 140 for a bottle. If you were lucky, there were a lot of people on that day, and that was simply it.

But after thinking for a while, Mo Yu shook his head and said, "I'm sorry, I've already signed a contract with the May Bar." After saying this, Mo Yu was about to leave.

But Zhou Ming changed his expression slightly, and then grabbed Mo Yu and said: "Mr. Mo Yu, if you don't like the money, in fact, our bar has a special channel that allows you to sign a contract into the company, to be honest, your singing skills are very good, you are completely suitable to be a singer, if you come to our bar, we only need to sign a one-year contract, we will definitely make you a big singer, and there will be a talent show about singing soon, we have a way to make you the top ten!" And as for the contract, to be honest, it's just a contract, it's a big deal to lose money, and we'll help you out. ”

Zhou Ming said. If you want to say that you are not impressed, it is impossible, of course, Mo Yu cares about money, and he doesn't care much about what chance he doesn't have. It's just that I've joined the May Bar, and now I'm going to other bars, which seems to have some bad character. In addition, Wang Ou is also very good to himself, so after pondering for a while, Mo Yu shook his head and said: "I'm sorry, I can't promise you, being a man has a beginning and an end, and I hope to have the opportunity to cooperate in the future." ”

Mo Yu refused with an indifferent smile. "Hmph, Mr. Mo Yu, don't you toast or eat and drink." At this time, Zhou Ming said coldly, he is the manager of a big bar, and it is already very face-saving to come over to find a poor sour boy, and the conditions offered, but this guy simply can't get in the oil and salt.

Seeing Zhou Ming's face change, Mo Yu's face changed all of a sudden, and he said with some coldness: "Manager Zhou Ming seems to be prepared, if it is soft, it will be hard?" ”

As soon as he said this, Zhou Ming snorted coldly and looked at Mo Yu and said, "Hard? To deal with a character like you, you really don't need to play hard, Mo Yu, just tell you a straight word, you stay in the May bar, there is really no meaning, come to our bar, otherwise, May 1st, I will make you lose face! ”

Losing face? Mo Yu smiled, what kind of face did he have, he looked at Zhou Ming and just said, "If Mr. Zhou has nothing else, please let me leave." ”

"Mo Yu, I'll say it one last time, sometimes opportunities are in front of you, if you don't cherish them, it's impossible for you to want this kind of opportunity in the future!"

The yellowish light shone on Zhou Ming's slightly obese face, which looked a little hideous, and a pair of eyes contained coldness and a wisp of arrogance.

Mo Yu smiled, ignored Zhou Ming and left here directly. A person immediately turns his face because of one or two words of peace, such a person, if he follows the past, he will still be unlucky in the future, and Mo Yu makes less money than this, and he is not willing to do things with this kind of person.

"Okay, you're amazing." After Zhou Ming said this, he left here directly.

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After arriving home, Mo Yu bought some supper for Lin Yi.

Sure enough, when he got home, Lin Yi hadn't slept yet, a pure night owl, smelled the aroma of barbecue, and immediately jumped up, eating, and muttered: "You are so good to me, don't worry, I will repay you when I have the opportunity!" What do you want? Seeing that your house is so small, I will give you a big villa in the future. ”

Listening to Lin Yi's bragging, Mo Yu didn't say anything, took a sip of water, and opened the notebook. When he turned on the computer, Mo Yu began to ponder what Zhou Ming said today.

May 1st, tomorrow! Lose face? There is nothing wrong with losing face, but what is the meaning of Zhou Ming's words? And one bite at a time us, we, who the hell are we?

Zhou Ming!

Long time no see bar manager!

Wang Ou!

May Bar!

Lose face!

Bar, Wang Ou, rich second generation, fighting for family property. All of a sudden, Mo Yu seemed to have figured out something, but he couldn't grasp the idea all of a sudden.

Shaking his head, Mo Yu opened the world Chinese network and uploaded the second chapter of his novel, and the current clicks are still zero!

Slightly it seems a little cold and awkward. But it doesn't matter. If you write a chapter, it will immediately become popular, it is a strange thing, after all, the world Chinese network, more than 500 new novels are uploaded every day, although the development of online literature is not very fast.

But there are also many people who know about it, and most college students have a dream of being a writer, although no one reads what they write, but they will try it.

So in the competition at the beginning, Mo Yu really has no advantage.

In the evening, I wrote another chapter, and now the word count has 25,000 words, and Mo Yu plans to return from home, and when the manuscript has 60,000 words, he will go to the traditional Chinese and newspapers and periodicals to publish. With such a thought, Mo Yu fell asleep peacefully.

May 1 has arrived.

However, Kyoto seems to be somewhat peaceful, except for the promoters who seem to be a little lively, basically everyone is still the same, should eat and drink.

"This is a fast food phone, and there are five hundred yuan here, I won't come back for three days, you pay attention to yourself."

After getting up at noon, Mo Yu gave Lin Yi the money and the phone number of the owner of the fast food restaurant.

"Okay." Lin Yi smiled. After settling Lin Yi, Mo Yu shouted a fast food, and after eating, it was already two o'clock in the afternoon. Mo Yu immediately ran to the bar.

When I first arrived at the bar, I was very calm, and there was nothing wrong with it, Mo Yu was in the bar, resting quietly.

And just like that, little by little, time passed.

Soon it was evening. On May 1st, many young people have a holiday, and at night, KTV, bars are the hottest places.

Especially in May, the bar itself is very popular during this time, but I don't know why, it's already nine o'clock in the evening, and there are not many people coming.

Nine o'clock is indeed not the time to come to the bar, but most people should come first to have a good time. However, in the bar, except for some of his own people, there are no customers, that is, a few old customers sit in the seats first.

There's something wrong with that. After Mo Yu knew about this, he immediately understood that Zhou Ming was playing tricks.

But no matter what means you play, you can't make yourself without customers, right? Thinking of this, Wu Xing immediately asked people to investigate, and about five minutes later, Wu Xing, Mo Yu and others suddenly knew the answer.

I haven't seen the bar for a long time, but on the left side of the May Bar road, you need to turn around, and it's about 300 meters away. This street, the only two bars.

It's just that on the main road, there was a car accident, and the road was all blocked, so if you want to come to the May Bar, you have to turn around from another street.

It's just that it's a long time since I've seen a bar! And I haven't seen the bar for a long time, I'm crazy today, not to mention five folds, and I also invited a lot of models to stand on the field, not to mention, but also invited a fifth-class singer who has really been on TV and released an album.

The singer is divided into nine classes in detail! That's actually how it's divided. Singers from nine to seventh, who are new singers in the industry, have not released albums, most of them are signed by the company, potential stocks!

Sixth-class and fourth-class singers, who have released albums, and the albums have sold well, and they have more than 100,000 fans!

In this parallel world, everyone can register an ID with an ID card, and this ID has ten following qualifications, which means that you can only choose ten singers you really like, so that it is easy to calculate the fan points of celebrities.

Although there is some moisture, at least it is not too watery. As for the third-class singers, they belong to more than hundreds of thousands, or even millions!

Jay is a first-class singer, and he has only been in the industry for a few years. As for the upper level, there is the Asian level, and there is the world-class.

It's very simple to improve your identity, enough fans, enough album sales, and it doesn't have much to do with the time you have been in the industry.

δΈ€qiΔ“ is based on results! So I invited a fifth-class singer, which is really bloody, because generally singers of this level rarely sing in bars.

Most of them are releasing albums and even preparing for small concerts. Immediately, Mo Yu understood what Zhou Ming meant by the loss of face when he said it in the early hours of the morning.