The manager had already called the boss to inform him that Song Hao was on his way. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

When he received the call, Song Hao was lying on the waterbed of Juchao waiting for the female secretary to report to work, who knew that he received a call from the night manager, saying that he had detained dozens of numbers and smashed them in the store, and now he was frozen in the hall.

Song Hao didn't blow his hair after taking a shower, he came over after putting on his clothes, and thought on the way: "Haven't you caused anything recently?" Hadron or pockmark? Can't you get dozens of people to smash the field? ”

After thinking all the way, Song Hao didn't come up with a famous hall, and soon arrived at the door of the night show, and saw that the hall was full of people, and the security guards were holding batons to the masses, which was a bit of a petition in the government hall.

The manager had sharp eyes, saw Song Hao arrive, separated the crowd, and invited Song Hao in.

"What's the situation?" Song Hao made a straight face, "Are you still in business?" ”

"You're the boss, aren't you?" With so many people around, everyone is not afraid of ghosts, and the bald guy stood up, "You guys are haunted in KTV, scaring so many of us, and we have given us the money to sing, and now you won't let you go, what do you mean?" We haven't asked you for mental damages yet, but you've fallen on us. ”

"That's it!"

"Scared Lao Tzu half to death."

"If the old lady is scared out, can you afford to pay for it?"

As soon as someone stood up to speak, the rest of the people in the hall immediately cheered.

"Everyone, be quiet." Song Hao pressed his hand, "I'm the boss here, I just arrived here, I have to let me understand it first." ”

"Bald, you say, what the hell is going on?"

There are so many people, just this bald guy looks like a troublemaker, take this thorn off, and the others will have no problem.

"Lao Tzu sings and sings well, you and him, an old man appeared on the sofa of my mother, which scared Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu is also mixed up on the road, punched over, nothing." The bald guy foamed at the mouth and raised a huge fist, "This old man appeared on the screen again, I picked up the beer bottle and smashed it." ”

The bald guy waved his hand, "It's useless to smash the old thing, we'll come out." ”

"You mean haunted?" Song Hao's eyes narrowed.

"Yes!" The bald guy said categorically.

The support team behind was another voice of support, and the bald guy was so embarrassed, he felt that the dozens of people behind him were his little brothers, and he had never been so beautiful.

"Tell me what this ghost looks like?" Song Hao asked.

"It's an old man."

"Bearded."

"The mouth can be opened that wide." A man's handle is spread, for example.

"Will stick out his tongue."

"It breathes fire."

"Will spit water."

"It eats people."

Later, the people who didn't speak at the beginning began to talk nonsense, and they couldn't end the nonsense at the beginning, and they simply said that Wang Jindao was a fairy.

Song Hao also listened to it, and understood that there were indeed ghosts making trouble here, wasn't he smashed by others, and he had less to do with ghosts, so he smiled slightly and settled down, "Okay, it's quiet, I understand, I'm haunted here, I apologize to you on behalf of the night KTV, you don't need to compensate for the things you smash, if you still want to go back and continue singing, I will arrange a room for you for free, and each box will send a case of beer to you to suppress the shock, if you want to go back to rest, we are not embarrassed." ”

Song Hao asked the security team to disperse and give way to the exit.

Many people left in an uproar, they were all haunted, who is still in the mood to play again.

Song Hao grabbed the bald guy, and the bald guy glared, "What?" ”

Song Hao smiled and said, "Brother, you tell me the details again, let's go to the honorable room to talk." ”

When the bald guy heard the honorable room, his eyes lit up.

He has only heard others say that this honorable room has a full set of beds and bathrooms, and each room has a theme, and the girls in the honorable brand are all charming girls who have a thousand daughters overnight.

The bald guy said arrogantly: "Okay, then I'll go and talk to the boss." ”

After speaking, he waved his big hand and greeted his little brother: "Go!" Shangzun word room! ”

A group of little brothers and bald guys were virtuous, their eyes were shining, and their saliva was about to run down, so they followed closely and went upstairs.

Cha Renzhong and his entourage hid upstairs and watched the dynamics in the hall, and took a few photos after seeing Song Hao appear, they had only met in a hurry before, and they had long lost their impressions, and it was estimated that Song Hao had no impression of himself either.

Back in the box, Wang Fei gave a thumbs up to Zha Renzhong, "Renzhong, the idea is good, Song Hao really came out." ”

"But how can I get him to tell the whereabouts of the tunic next?"

"Catch and beat." Gao Wenwu said excitedly with a sword.

"You've been in the mountains for a few days, why are you getting more and more savage?" Cha Feng sneered.

"It's like you're talking about it, so what do you say?" Gao Wenwu replied unceremoniously.

"If he wants to get rid of ghosts, he will naturally go to find a tunic." Zha Renzhong said politely: "Old man, please go again and listen to what they are talking about?" ”

Wang Jindao muttered and turned to leave, "When you use Lao Tzu, you know how polite you are......"

The bald guy followed Song Hao into the No. 3 room of Zunzi, the theme of the room is prison, the wall is painted with iron window railings, black and white tones, black and white striped beds, black and white striped bathtubs, the sky above his head is a gray sky, only the lights in the house, is the powder of temptation.

The bald guy sat down on the bed unceremoniously, the soft Simmons was full of elasticity, galloping in all directions on it, it must be very pleasant.

The bald guy couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Click, the manager finally came in, locked the door from the inside, showed a fierce light on his face, picked up the bald guy, snapped a few loud slaps, stunned the bald guy, and his face on both sides was like fermented noodles, swollen and high.

"He, fuck dare to beat Lao Tzu!" The bald guy rushed to the manager, who kicked him in the chest, kicking him to the ground, coughing.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the little brother of the bald guy was about to rush up to fight, but was beaten to the ground with a baton by a security guard, and the four little brothers rolled on the ground like egg fried rice, wailing.

"Big brother, big brother, I was wrong." When the bald guy saw the situation, he knew that he couldn't turn it over, so he knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.

"The attitude is not bad." Song Hao and the manager smiled at each other, "You are very ruthless when you are down, stand up and be willing for the people." ”

"I ...... I ......" The bald guy understood where he offended the boss in front of him, and stretched out his hand to slap himself twice, "If I have a broken mouth, I will blindly ** spread rumors, boss, you are good, when I am a fart, let me go." ”

"I had a good attitude, but why am I not honest again." Song Hao sighed.

The manager slapped his foot in the bald man's face, and suddenly his swollen and tall face was bloodied.