Chapter 101: The Male Public Relations of the Cowherd Shop
The heavy protective door was pushed open, and the lively music gradually entered the ears.
In order to prevent disturbance to the people, Takamagahara not only has an independent site, but also uses imported soundproof sponge.
Generally speaking, the main customers of Takamagahara nightclubs are women.
In order to allow tired urban women, consortium presidents, full-time housewives, and white-collar OL people to get mental relaxation, Takamagahara implements a formalized service model, which is different from the formal and regular cowherd shops outside.
In simple terms.
is a male public relations who sells his art but not his body.
"It's a bit noisy." Xiao Yan said.
Countless men and women swayed on the dance floor, and the ground shook rhythmically.
"Indulge in sensuality, a carnival." Zhongli commented that he had seen this kind of scene on his mobile phone, and he didn't like it much, just to see the pastime of the other world.
"What." Norton hesitated and said, "Let me declare first, I'm not interested in male creatures. ”
"Don't worry, we're not interested." Crane watched with interest as the waiter led them toward the circular couch and booths, "We're just here to have fun." ”
Su Lin and Klein glanced at each other, revealing a tacit smile.
"Misses, please wait."
In the eyes of the waiter, a few people are just a group of urban women with ordinary faces, and a few of them are using illusions to cover up their faces and genders.
"Excuse me, the public is going to be tonight"
The young man in charge of the service in the venue was interrupted before he could finish speaking.
"Skewers, fried chicken, sushi, fried rice."
The first time the waiter saw someone in Gaotian, it turned out to be like entering a restaurant, although in order to give guests a more enjoyable experience, even the chefs were screened, and even hired several retired chefs from the hotel.
Every princess who comes here needs to be respected, they are the customers, they are the protagonists of the night, so even if they have a maverick style, the waiter will not say much.
"Five more bottles of champagne, the best, no need for a cowherd for the time being."
"Okay, got it, please wait."
Su Lin leaned on the soft sofa and sang a Japanese song in his mouth: "Sakura Sakura wants to see you~." ”
As a good friend, a good boss, a good group friend, and a good manager, Su Lin must give his employees and group members a cheer.
"What are Lu Mingze and Lao Lu doing?" Su Lin asked, "They seem to be together tonight." ”
"It seems that they are discussing the division of the family, and about the division of property, after lunch, they brought their respective 'lawyers' to start negotiating."
"Speaking of which, didn't you bring any money for your noon ramen? He called Lu Mingze to find someone to come and pay. Xiao Yan said, seeing a figure in the middle of the dance floor with a sad face.
"I originally proposed to use historical projections to fool around, he has to eat real food, what can I do." Su Lin looked at the protagonist in the middle of the stage, his face was not very good-looking, for him, this kind of picture was too early.
To the accompaniment of samba music, a strong man with a height of nearly two meters and a weight of at least 200 pounds, stepping on special high heels of at least 47 yards and wearing a tight miniskirt with a waist circumference of more than 1.5 meters, danced in the center of the stage, and trembled like waves of flesh in his gestures.
"This is a heavyweight!"
Xiao Yan remembered the sumo wrestlers he had seen in the newspaper in his previous life, but he didn't expect that this could also be a cowherd.
"Demand begets supply." Zhongli said, "It's quite reasonable. ”
A few people were chatting and waiting for the wine and food to be served, and as they were chatting, a female exclamation attracted the attention of several people.
The ancient song of the solitary high style is automatically switched and played after the samba is over.
Above the stage, there are falling cherry blossoms fluttering, and the feather notes of the palace merchant corner emblem become the background, which is quite bleak.
A handsome man dances a knife in the falling cherry blossoms, and the knife walks with him, advancing and retreating in a certain way, but it is not a fancy but a real fighting knife. This kind of fighting knife art is said to be not very ornamental, but from time to time there are women who scream excitedly, and the focus of their appreciation is the muscle lines of the men when they swing the knife.
His emaciated and powerful body has a sense of tendons like bamboo branches, which is just right to interpret the lonely beauty of a beautiful young samurai.
"I think I've seen this man somewhere." Old Tang buttoned his head and thought about it carefully, but it was too vague, it shouldn't be an important person, but it appeared in this strange place.
"His name is Chu Zihang, and he is Lu Mingfei's senior brother." Su Lin said that he had seen Chu Zihang and Caesar when he was at Genji Heavy Industries, and he had also seen what these two people looked like in Lu Mingfei's mobile phone.
"Is he here for a winter break?" Old Tang was a little puzzled, "They all came here from the United States." ”
"I'll bring you a dragon in two days, and I'll drink first."
At this time, the waiter brought the champagne.
A black-clad and masked waiter pushes onto the stage a two-metre-long board covered with ice cubes and a whole tuna on top of it.
Accompanied by screams and shouts, Chu Zihang brandished a long knife to cut the fish meat like a cow, and the dark red back meat and pink belly of the tuna were cut into beautiful square columns and placed in the wooden lattice according to different parts.
A delicacy, a delicacy that can be eaten visually.
Of course, a small number of people eat visually with skill, and most of the other customers present eat visually
Before the performance ended, the auction had already begun, and the guests present began to bid for Chu Zihang's hand-cut yusheng.
"1 million!" Su Lin shouted.
The clerks began to exclaim, this is almost the highest bidding price for a tuna dish since the store opened!
"This newcomer is amazing."
"The store manager has poached talent this time."
Su Lin directly bought the most expensive and best part, anyway, someone contributed to the event.
In fact, he doesn't have to pay for it, because this store is now Lu Mingze's industry.
"Tachibana Ukyo! Ukyo Tachibana! All the female customers in the audience were shouting and cheering for Chu Zihang.
Immediately afterwards, the irrational fan consumption behavior of buying flower tickets with money began.
"Hey, little brother." Su Lin called out to the waiter who came up with the food, "Do you have a cowherd named Little Sakura here?" ”
Su Lin planned that if Lu Mingfei escaped, he would pull out Lu Mingfei's historical projection and dance samba on the stage, and take a new stage name - Little Chrysanthemum'.
Lu Mingfei, don't blame me, this is all so that the fate of your encounter with Eriyi will not be affected, you Brother Su and I have to do this.
"Yes, do you want to call Sakura?" The waiter's face was happy, which means that these people are not the masters who don't order artists, as long as they order artists, tonight's consumption will be more than that.
But then he was a little embarrassed and said, "I'm sorry, a few guests, Sakura was chartered tonight, I'm afraid it will be late."
"You might as well go first."
"No, thank you."
Su Lin waved his hand and rejected the waiter's recommendation.
"Wait a minute, let's eat something first."
(End of chapter)