After looking for a long time, he didn't find Yang Fengyun's figure, and finally learned from Yan Shan that Yang Fengyun didn't work during the day and would only come to the club at 7:00 in the evening. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Helplessly, Fengchen had no choice but to play a building block game with Meng Ying for an afternoon in the entertainment area.

He has been losing, and he has long been bored, and his expression is numb with Meng Ying playing with blocks.

On the contrary, Meng Ying played with relish and enjoyed the feeling of winning the wind.

At 6:30, the two finished the game and went to the dining area to eat dinner in advance, who knows if there will be time to eat dinner after the evening is busy!

Seven o'clock came quietly, and he didn't go to Yang Fengyun, because even if he found it, he wouldn't have time to talk alone.

Yang Fengyun is the host of the stage of the clubhouse, responsible for the speech and reading. I have to be on time at seven o'clock, so it's not a good idea to go to Yang Fengyun now.

Only wait for Yang Fengyun to get off work, and then go to the meeting.

The performance area of the night clubhouse

Yang Fengyun was wearing a bright red suit and was now in the center of the stage, holding a microphone in one hand and a speech that took a whole day to come up with in the other.

Read: "Welcome friends to the Yeyang Club, yes, tonight I will bring you the opening ceremony, after the performance of the professionals of the club, this is your stage, anything you want to perform can come up and perform for everyone." Now, I announce that tonight's show begins. ”

The lights went out, and after ten seconds, it was lit up again, but there was a group of girls in short skirts who were dancing on the stage, and after the music started, they began to dance their bodies.

Fengchen looked at the young and energetic dancers on the stage intently, and felt that it was very novel, and it was the first time to watch the hot dance up close. I've never been in this kind of place before, and I've always watched it on TV.

Seeing Fengchen's obsession, Mengying subconsciously thought that Fengchen was fascinated by the short skirt of the girl on the stage, and her face immediately showed displeasure, and she hummed in a small voice: "Pervert."

Under the cover of loud music, Fengchen didn't hear these two words, otherwise he would definitely cry out for injustice.

The performances are carried out in turn, singing, sketches, magic tricks, ......, and every time Yang Fengyun speaks before the opening, which is very rendering, so that everyone can't help but want to see the next performance immediately.

After the last program was performed, Yang Fengyun took the stage and said: "It's half past eight again, and the entertainment staff of the club are officially finished, and everyone is welcome to come up and perform."

Someone in the audience coaxed: "Host, according to the convention, you come first."

"Yes, yes, yes, Mr. Yang should set an example for everyone and make a good start."

Yang Fengyun looked wise and smiled lightly, which was difficult for him, because he had already prepared in advance: "Since everyone is so enthusiastic about me, a little host, and won the first prize for everyone, then I might as well be respectful." Tonight I'm going to perform a poem that I wrote on a whim in the afternoon, and I don't know if it will appeal to everyone's appetite. ”

"No problem, we believe you! What kind of poem, read it out and listen to it. ”

"If you want to forget, you can't forget, you can't forget;

The past is always light, and you love to follow me.

Sixi is talented, and the ears are so good;

Indifferent to the troubled world, touch the duckweed with a little water! ”

Every time Yang Fengyun uttered a sentence, the big screen behind him would appear. Under his particularly rendering tone, a poem can also have its own special realm.

The audience clapped and congratulated: "Good poetry, good poetry!"

"Ahaha...... a group of illiterate people who don't understand literature", but an incongruous sound came out

"Stinky old man, you say it again", someone immediately became angry.

"Say it again, what can you do with me? If you don't understand literature, can you understand the meaning of the poems recited by the amateur host on stage? The person who spoke was not old, probably in his forties, but looked slightly fatter, with a typical Mediterranean hairstyle and a lot of wrinkles on his face.

The man choked and didn't know what to say, he really didn't know what the poem meant, but he thought it sounded good, so he chimed in.

"Mr. Shixing, you are still the same, and you refuse to let go of the opportunity to mock me!" Yang Fengyun said with a wry smile

Shixing was merciless and said bitterly: "Hmph, don't talk as if you know me very well, so I don't care to be in the company of you amateurs." Let's not say that your poem doesn't rhyme at all, just talking about vulgar words is a big failure. This kind of garbage poetry is simply an insult to the literary world. ”

"Hehe, I know this poem is very bad, but Mr. Shixing doesn't need to be too straightforward, so save me some face!"

Shixing turned his head, as if he saw something unsightly, and sneered: "Face is earned by oneself, not by others."

"It's too much, it's so shocking, this is a poem I wrote to my former first girlfriend, and in the end I found out that it was just my one-sided crush." Yang Fengyun clutched his chest, pretending to be heartbroken. He is used to this kind of scene, try not to quarrel with the other party, otherwise it will not end well.

Shixing immediately sneered and said: "That girl really has a pair of discerning eyes, I can understand the factor that she does not accept your confession."

"Mr. Shixing's blow move is as effective as ever, I'm injured, I need to go to the toilet to heal the wound", Yang Fengyun said a little cold joke and retreated from the stage.

Good opportunity, Fengchen immediately followed. The unlucky one was intercepted at the backstage door: "I'm sorry, sir, you can't go in, only people in the clubhouse can enter and exit."

"I'm looking for Mr. Yang Fengyun"

There are more people looking for Mr. Yang, should everyone who says they are looking for Yang Fengyun have to be put in. The attitude of the two security guards did not change because of Fengchen's words: "This is the rule of the club, without the consent of the boss, even Mr. Yang does not dare to bring people in easily." If you want to see Mr. Young, please come back after nine o'clock! ”

"Ah, that's right, thank you, then I'll come back after nine o'clock", Fengchen turned around and walked towards the performance venue, pouting, cut, I will be locked up after nine o'clock, then there is still time to meet people.

No, we have to finish the initial phase tonight, we have to figure out a way.

Before I knew it, the wind and dust came to the counter.

However, a few guys who were in the way were talking: "Hey, beauty, it's lonely to sit here alone, why don't you have a drink with your brothers!"

Yan Shan forced a smile and said, "I am only responsible for guarding the counter, not drinking!"

"Yo, and a temper! Your boss didn't tell you that as long as you amuse the guests, you can give up the rest! "Several men seemed to be about to force their hands

Yan Shan frowned, her face cold.

Although he is not familiar with Yan Shan, Fengchen will not stand idly by, and he still has a request for help: "Hey, what are you guys still doing here, there are beautiful women dancing striptease at the performance venue at this time, if you don't go to see it, it's over......"

Before Fengchen finished speaking, a few accosted people hurried to the venue, complaining as they ran: ", this kind of thing didn't come out earlier to inform us!"

See the wind and dust. Yan Shan smiled comfortably: "What are you doing again?"

"Sister Yan, you should say 'thank you' first!"

"Why thank you, even if you don't come just now, I can handle it myself." Yan Shan half-jokingly said that after staying in the club for such a long time, she has seen a lot of this kind of scene.

"I'm so stingy, I don't even say thank you."

"Don't make a fuss, even if you helped me just now! Didn't you have something to look for me, we were even! ”

"Hehe, okay, Sister Yan, I want to go backstage in your performance area."

"What are you doing there?"

"There's something I have to do, waiting for me to do it......"

At the same time, Baizhi, Junzi, and Hua Thorn were also targeted.

Looking at the eighteen-year-old high school student in front of him, who seemed to be lazy and had a "dream" atmosphere, Baizhi slowly touched his waist with his hand.

Cheng Jue yawned, took out a gray document from his pocket, and spread it out in front of Baizhi's eyes.

When Baizhi saw it, his expression was stunned, and the hand that touched his waist hung down weakly......