Chapter 155: When is the bright moon?
Lin Shu glanced up at this scholar, and then at the fellow student behind the scholar who wanted to come up and persuade him; It seems that this drunkard is the one who is the East today; Lin Shu smiled and said, "Drink so much, remember my name Manager Han, thank you!" Correct you one thing, I'm an orphan, I haven't had such a young grandfather since I was a child! The rules of the store, pay to drink, pay to order songs, free to enjoy singing and dancing, free to provide clean rooms, it is forbidden to shout, play drunk, splash and roll.........."
After half a cup of tea, Lin Shu finished reciting the store rules of Paramount Entertainment City word for word, coherently and sternly and asked: "Do you want to go back to school to prepare for the autumn exam, or continue to stay and enjoy the song and dance for free, or do you need to go to the clean room to meditate?" ”
"Hahahaha" The people who saw the excitement laughed, and one of the students opposite might have been the time to release the water, so he continued to say despite the laughter of the crowd: "I still want to go to the clean room!" ”
Then there was the sound of two or three rushing to the clean room one after another, and the students led by them couldn't hold on to the last one, and went to the clean room with their red handsome faces! Of course, the students who went to the clean room still have the face to stay here to enjoy the free singing and dancing, after all, the face of scholars in this era is still a little thinner!
When Liang Wangye came in with Liu Wanwan, he saw a group of young people with red faces and red ears and swaying walking one by one, and King Liang subconsciously shook his head, isn't it just that he drank a few glasses of wine and looked at the girl a few times, and he will suffer from the sins of officialdom in the future.
Tonight the moon is sparsely starry, and the sky is clean and there is not a trace of clouds, which is really a good day; The red, green, and green lights outside Paramount illuminate the entire exterior wall and the adjacent streets, especially the huge portrait of a beautiful woman on the wall, which looks more charming and affectionate under the colorful lights, even if people passing by and are busy going home for reunion, they still can't help but open the car curtain to look twice.
Paramount Entertainment City a few elegant and bold gilt characters in the light appear more eye-catching, these words are the first person in the capital Liang Wangye personally wrote and wrote, the twilight fence on the steps at night looks at another charm, Liang Wang walked over and sat on the wooden chair on the steps, looking at the surrounding environment, the surrounding environment is not going to change, the north looks a little depressed!
"The prince is finally going to invest?"
"What are you talking about, are there still few projects invested by this king?"
"Don't you know yourself?"
"I'm a great benefactor who helped you today, and you keep talking to me like that."
"When are you worthy of me talking to you properly, let's talk about it!" After speaking, he didn't give half a look to King Liang and walked straight into Paramount, she had to sing on stage in a while, and she couldn't forget the promise of Qianluo.
Liu Wanwan's arrival did not attract the attention of the guests who were concentrating on watching the song and dance, at this moment the stage Begonia was singing Su Dongpo's "When is the Bright Moon" with her ethereal and magnetic voice, and everyone in the audience was brought into the feelings of homesickness by this song, and they all echoed together; Haitang rarely showed a shallow smile and cheered to the audience: "Friends who can sing come together." Suddenly, the whole venue was filled with the sound of this song, and ten thousand people sang it in unison!
At the end of a song, someone took the lead in throwing the flowers on the table and shouted, "Begonia girl will do it again." ”
Haitang took the flowers thrown over, put them on the tip of his nose and sniffed them, and said, "Thank you for this friend's flowers, please allow me to go down and rest for a while!" By the way, I threw the flowers I just got off the stage.
Then there was the creak of the chair rubbing against the ground, the sound of people snatching flowers, and finally the flowers of the begonia were snatched by a middle-aged wealthy businessman.