Chapter 503: The performance is over
"I ...... I didn't ask for that much money at the time......"
The more Wang Zhidong spoke, the lower his voice became, and he raised his sleeves and wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead.
"Embarrassed? I can find a way for you, you can transfer the store to me, do you have a house at home? Can you transfer it to me? ”
Li Zhiwen continued, he will definitely not let Wang Zhidong go.
People like Wang Zhidong don't have a bit of kindness. He will bully you even more because you are kind, and he is the same kind of person as Liu Mingqi.
This kind of person is cheap, as long as he cleans them up and is afraid, he will have a long memory, but on the contrary, the worse it is for him, maybe he will lift you up in the future.
"Li Zhiwen, don't go too far, leave a line for this life, and see each other in the future!"
Wang Zhidong frowned and said, but as soon as the words fell, his expression became flustered, staring at the patrol who came in at the door, and his legs trembled.
"Who made the trouble just now?"
A patrolman asked.
"That man!"
After the man who called the police before pointed at Wang Zhidong, several patrols stepped forward to control Wang Zhidong.
After Li Zhiwen explained some of the things that happened to the man who called the police, the patrol took Wang Zhidong back to the bureau first, and the man who called the police also went back to the bureau to talk about the situation at that time in detail.
Li Zhiwen, as the first person in charge of the factory, will also pass, but he will not wait until after the performance is over.
"No, Zhiwen, what you said before, yes, I'll pay for it!"
The moment he was taken away, Wang Zhidong was even more cowardly, and shouted!
When this crackdown is severe, it is very troublesome to disturb public order, and Wang Zhidong knows these terms very well.
After the incident, Li Zhiwen took the microphone again, walked up the steps, and began to introduce the costumes, and his voice sounded in the night market again.
And what just happened, no one outside the night market knows.
Backstage......
After Lu Xiaoming and Lu Yue'e stood there awkwardly for a while, Lu Xiaoming walked to Lu Yue's side and took her arm and walked out.
"Eh, or ...... Will you say a few words to other people's Zhiwen? ”
Taking two steps forward, Lu Yue'e asked.
"If you don't go, how can you have that face!"
Lu Xiaoming let out a low sigh and pulled Lu Yue'e out of the backstage.
With the face of Li Zhiwen before, Lu Xiaoming is a face-saving person, how can he have that face now.
"Xiaohui, I'll go home and look for her first."
Lu Yue'e thought of something, showed a smile, and quickly squeezed into the crowd!
Towards the end of the performance, the enthusiasm of the audience in the night market has not diminished at all, and there are already many people standing on the high platform in the distance.
There is no way, there are people standing around the night market, and I really can't find a better place to watch the performance, so I can only stand far away.
As all the models wore the costumes of Chunxi Garment Factory and stood in front of the stage, the atmosphere in the night market reached a high point again.
Li Zhiwen took the microphone, walked to the front of the stage, and talked about the final speech of the performance.
"At this moment, the performance held by Chunxi Garment Factory is over, thank you for the company and support of the old folks......
The high-pitched voice sounded in the night market, and the word Chunxi Garment Factory came to people's ears again and again, and they were forced to accept it.
At least after tonight, as long as the people think of the model show, they will also mention the Chunxi Garment Factory, a catchy name that is easy to remember.
And combined with such a high-end and fashionable word as model, Chunxi Garment Factory will also give people a high-end feeling.
Reasonable pricing, as well as hometown feelings, consumers will buy such accounts, spend some money, you can wear the same clothes as models, presumably the ones worn by Jiang Shanshan and Bao Nana will become a trend in Black Sea City.
With the last sound, Li Zhiwen bent down to thank "thank you", the headlights turned off instantly, and this time the performance was also announced.
"Is that the end of it?"
"Too fast, right? More than an hour? ”
"Let's go, let's go home!"
"Mom...... I am here! ”
The night market is slowly noisy again, the shouts are continuous, people disperse outside the night market, this scene is quite like the Lantern Festival 15, after people watch the fireworks, the taste of the meeting.
"Xiao Ming, aren't you leaving?"
Seeing Mao Xiaoming leaning to the side, as if he was not ready to leave, Jiang Wenwen stepped forward and asked.
"Jiang Wenwen, you go back first, I'm going to say hello to Zhiwen and see if he needs help."
Mao Xiaoming said, waved his hand, and walked towards the direction of the stage.
The steps where Lu Xiaohui and Ma Li were standing were already crowded with people, and the two of them and Sister Liu were not in a hurry to squeeze home, waiting for the crowd to disperse.
At this time, Lu Yue'e and Lu Xiaoming had already run back to the house, and after opening the door and entering, only Zhang Chunyan was alone.
Because her health has not been very good, Zhang Chunyan couldn't stand the cold, so she didn't go out to suffer that crime.
"Huh? It's the two of you, it's so late, why don't you just go back to you? ”
Zhang Chunyan glanced at the door and said with a smile.
The events of the first two days hit her hard!
"Mom, it's not too late, just come over and take a look, hasn't Xiaohui come back yet?"
Lu Yue'e asked.
"Not yet, the show is over?"
"It's over."
Lu Yue'e replied, pulling Lu Xiaoming towards the house.
Along the way, this Lu Xiaoming has also been muttering, why are you looking for Xiaohui so late? Is there something you can't talk about tomorrow?
But Lu Yue's excited heart, where can she endure it!
After the publicity of the performance, Chunxi Garment Factory has become completely popular in Heihai City, so can it be like the Modu Garment Factory to join Chunxi Garment Factory?
Thinking of these, Lu Yue'e couldn't wait for a long time.
When Li Zhiwen talked about these things before, the face at that time was really not good-looking, and now where is the face to mention the matter of joining, but let Lu Xiaohui say it, it should be a certainty.
The smile on Lu Yue's face became brighter and brighter, and she pulled Lu Xiaoming to sit on the sofa in the living room.
"It's so late, aren't you coming back?" Zhang Chunyan asked again.
"Come back later, sit down for a while." Lu Yue'e said with a smile, naturally she had to wait for Xiaohui to come back and say a few words, otherwise she would definitely not be able to sleep at night.
The backstage of the night market is there......
Li Zhiwen handed the two thousand yuan prepared in advance to Zhou Zhijun, and said in a soft voice: "These are the remaining performance expenses, count them." ”
Nodding, Zhou Zhijun didn't say too much, and counted the money after taking it, these expenses, after going back, he had to connect with the finances, and he had to make up for the missing corners and short points himself.