A Post-Apocalyptic Boss Aspires to Dominate the Entertainment Industry

Chapter 689 Chen Shufang's Story (Part 1)

The strong white light flashed frequently, illuminating the dancing people in the KTV room as if the video had dropped frames.

The loud disco music was deafening, and the smell of alcohol filled the air. Men and women swayed their waists or waved their arms, cheering enthusiastically and laughing loudly.

This is a place to "get high". It is not elegant or high-class. No man will politely bow and extend his hand to invite a woman, and then exchange dance steps in time with the waltz music.

Therefore, women's sequined tight skirts will not show their proper style. They can turn into rumba dance skirts in another place, and they will be looked at with admiration and praised as sexy and hot, but here, "Beautiful" is already the highest level compliment without any insult. The most common words heard in my ears are actually——

"So naughty!"

The man raised the wine glass to the woman's mouth, "You all dress like this here?"

The woman being questioned smiled and drank the wine along with the man's movements, pretending not to notice the hand that was hugging her shoulders but was actually dangling intentionally in front of her plump part.

She didn't answer because she knew the man didn't mean to hear a serious answer when he asked this question, so she just smiled and continued drinking with him.

The drunken man hugged her, talking a little bit, looking at the dancing demons in front of him, and shouted a few words, "Old Wu, what the hell are you doing!", while the woman remained calm and half-leaning in his arms. , chuckle a few times from time to time, and say something nutritious.

This is the norm.

"belch!"

The man put the half-empty wine bottle on the glass coffee table and asked a little loudly: "Do you want to take extra money?"

"If you don't answer, I'll sing with you." The woman replied with a smile.

The man squinted his eyes, looked down drunkenly, and muttered: "Oh, that's a shame."

His hands touched the woman's delicate shoulders back and forth, his eyes still staring at that place: "Oh, what a pity, what a pity..."

Just repeat it.

After a while, the disco song, which lasted for more than ten minutes, ended, and a new one was immediately added.

The man let go of the woman, stood up from the sofa, lifted his pants and joined the dance. Immediately, a man who was tired from the previous round came over to take a rest, and pulled the woman into his arms with almost the same movement.

The meaningless chat continues from here.

Chen Shufang is a singing princess.

She has a majestic appearance, a "generous" figure, a good drinker, and is very good at observing people's emotions. Clients like to chat with her, sometimes chatting, sometimes flirting. She is a quite popular character here in "Golden Years".

One shift lasts two to three hours, four to five hundred pay points. Chen Shufang is popular. The KTV opens at four o'clock in the afternoon. If there are regular customers, he can sit in three or four stations that night. Xiao Qian is still making money, with a monthly income Over 10,000 is common.

Regardless of the nature of the job, the money is quite easy to earn.

"Phew, let's go, let's go."

The flashing neon lights and dynamic music stopped at the same time, and it was time for the private room. These men who spent money to enjoy themselves also straightened their belts in a decent manner, went out to check out with rosaceous noses and flushed drunk faces, and did not forget to pinch them before leaving. A handful.

"My mouth really stinks. I haven't brushed my teeth in years."

After the guests left, Chen Shufang and her colleagues were the only ones left in the room. Suddenly someone snorted and complained lazily.

"Why are you so squeamish?" The woman in the little yellow dress laughed, then turned around and asked, "Xiaofang, do you want to go to the bathroom?"

"Well, let's go." Chen Shufang nodded. She had drank a lot with the guests just now.

Three or four women walked together to the public washroom. In the golden years, this place was decorated in a spacious and bright way, which fits the four words of "liquor and indulgence". Most male animals like money, wine, and women, and they are addicted to it.

"You think this stuff is funny. I ordered the wine and didn't take a few sips. I drank it all. We don't know what the boss was thinking and we didn't dare to ask."

There were no guests at this time, so there were many empty seats in the bathroom, and only one stall door was closed. Xiaozhen hurriedly ran into a pit and closed the door without forgetting to chat happily with her sisters.

"I didn't know you could drink it." Chen Shufang, who was squatting next to her, responded casually.

"He must be planning an 'accident'!" Sister Jiao on the other side of Xiaozhen said with a smile.

"If there's anything to be done, just tell me directly. It's not like I won't accept extra money."

Xiaozhen was happy, "I drank all the good wine for a long time. I'll wait for him to go back and think about it. Hey, I don't know who will lose!"

"Hahahahaha..."

The women who worked at this KTV in the bathroom were all laughing.

"Hmm~"

A voice came from the compartment two seats away. It was Xiaofeng who was with them.

"Why did you make this noise even when you were in the tub?" Xiaozhen said.

"Fuck you!" Xiaofeng laughed.

Her voice is bright, medium-powerful, and high-pitched, but the timbre is a bit hoarse. She has a hoarse and charming voice, which is different from Chen Shufang and is popular in another sense.

"Oh, I haven't heard Feng'er cry like that for a long time." There was the sound of twisting toilet paper from Sister Jiao's side, "I still have something to think about."

"You don't have a boss, right?" Xiaofeng said naturally, "It was me and Zhen together last time, right?"

"Yes." Xiaozhen answered.

"Will Zhen'er still go to work tonight?" There was a sound of water flushing, and Chen Shufang walked out of the cubicle and asked casually.

"I have a class, so I'll sit down at a table and then leave. Why don't we first put on a good posture and provide the best service?"

"Is it a boarding house?" Sister Jiao asked.

"Yeah." Xiaozhen replied.

"It's good, I can make more money." Sister Jiao sighed.

"Have you sent a message? Will your husband come to pick you up?" Chen Shufang walked to the sink and touched up her makeup with a small powder puff.

"Sent it. I wonder if that bad guy was drunk to death. He hasn't replied yet. If he didn't reply, I thought for a while and took a taxi. I guess the boss can reimburse him for this small amount of money." Xiaozhen said.

"It's a small thing, something to act like a baby." Sister Jiao said.

"Oh, by the way, speaking of things, I haven't had anything to do for the past few days." Xiaofeng, who had not yet come out of the toilet, said, "I haven't eaten much recently."

When she said this, there was no hint of worry in her tone. It was as if she accidentally touched her hand and it hurt a little. She meant to be concerned and didn't think it was a big deal.

"Did you stop fighting last month?" Sister Jiao asked.

"Oh, yes, I hit one. Does this have any impact?" Xiaofeng said.

"That's normal. It's easy for my aunt to miss you just after the injection." Sister Jiao answered with experience, "Hey Fang, lend me the powder."

Chen Shufang handed over the powder box.

"Look at this place, really, the bathroom is bigger than my house."

Sister Jiao sighed while applying powder.

"If we make more money, we can live in such a big house in the future!" Chen Shufang laughed beside her.

"Why!"

Sister Jiao smacked her lips, "My guy may not be willing to move, he just likes the wet and big place."

Chen Shufang stopped answering. She was single, and her situation was different from Sister Jiao and others who had husbands.

"It's better Fang. If you work hard, you can buy a house to live in soon."

Xiaozhen washes her hands next to her.

"Fang is slow to make money. Don't be like us. You earn money quickly and all the money is thrown into the hospital in a blink of an eye." Sister Jiao returned the powder box to Chen Shufang.

"That's right!" Xiaozhen curled her lips, "Hey, Sister Jiao, let me tell you, the hospital I went to last time was a scammer, and it cost me thousands."

"Oh my god, it's so expensive?" Sister Jiao grinned, "How much more can it cost if it's not just those few projects?"

"It's better to apply some moisturizing lotion when you have time than to seek medical treatment!" Xiaofeng's iconic hoarse voice came.

"Fuck you, it's just a bad move."

Xiaozhen argued with her skillfully, "Hurry up and get out, did you fall into the pit?"

"The past two days have been a bit tough and you can't exert your energy. That's right." With the sound of water flushing, Xiaofeng finally came out.

"Don't be in a hurry to make money and keep yourself in it." Sister Jiao said.

"I know, I'll just be busy for a while. I can concentrate on taking a rest after a while."

Xiaofeng came over to wash her hands and refill her lipstick, then took out her mobile phone and took a selfie in the splendid KTV restroom.

"also."

Chen Shufang nodded as she listened. From the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of the compartment door that was always closed. She guessed that there was probably an innocent little girl inside who came to use the bathroom but overheard a lot of explosive content, so she urged her thoughtfully, "Okay. Go back quickly, maybe the boss wants to take the stage again. "

"Let's go."

Xiaofeng greeted, and several women swayed their hips and left the bathroom.

Chen Shufang fell down a little, heard the sound of the door latch of the toilet cubicle, and turned around to meet a girl's eyes.

The other person opened his mouth, looking very embarrassed.

Chen Shufang didn't explain anything in particular, she smiled friendly at her.

The girl looked away uncomfortably, lowered her head and rushed to the sink, looking like she was avoiding it.

Chen Shufang blinked slowly several times.

It's good. Being disgusted with this shows that the little girl has a good heart.

She turned around and walked towards the sofa in the hall.

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