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The heavy protective door was pushed open, and lively music gradually entered the ears.

In order to prevent disturbing residents, Gao Tianyuan not only has an independent venue, but also uses imported soundproof sponge.

Generally speaking, the main customers of Takamagahara nightclubs are women.

In order to allow tired urban women, such as consortium presidents, full-time housewives, and white-collar OLs, to relax mentally, Gao Tianyuan implements a formalized service model, which is different from the coquettish and bitchy Cowherd shops outside.

simply put.

He is a male publicist who only sells his skills but not his body.

"It's really noisy." Xiao Yan said.

Countless men and women were swaying on the dance floor, and the ground was shaking rhythmically.

"Indulge in sex, a carnival." Zhongli commented. He had seen this kind of scene on his mobile phone, and he didn't like it at all. He just watched and experienced the pastime of another world.

"What?" Norton said hesitantly: "Let me declare first that I am not interested in male creatures."

"Don't worry, we're not interested either." Klein looked around with interest, and the waiter led them towards the circular sofa and booths. "We're just here to have fun."

Su Lin and Klein looked at each other and smiled knowingly.

"Misses, please wait a moment."

In the eyes of the waiter, these people were just a group of urban women with ordinary faces. They used illusions to hide their faces and genders.

"May I ask what the princess wants tonight?"

The young man in charge of on-site service was interrupted before he could finish his words.

“Grilled skewers, fried chicken, sushi, fried rice.”

The first time the waiter saw someone visiting Gaotian, it turned out to be that he had entered a restaurant. Although in order to give guests a more enjoyable experience, even the chefs had been screened and even hired several retired hotel chefs.

Every princess who comes here needs to be respected. They are customers and the protagonist of the night, so even if they have a unique style, the waiter will not say much.

"Five more bottles of champagne, the best, we don't need a cowherd for the time being."

"Okay, I understand, please wait a moment."

Su Lin leaned on the soft sofa and sang a Japanese song: "Sakura Sakura wants to see you~"

As a good friend, a good boss, a good group friend, and a good manager, Su Lin must support his employees and group members.

"What are Lu Mingze and Lao Lu doing?" Su Lin asked, "They seem to be getting together tonight."

"It seems that they were discussing the separation of the family and the division of property. After lunch, they brought their own 'lawyers' to start negotiations."

"Speaking of which, didn't you bring any money for the ramen you had for lunch? He called Lu Mingze and asked someone to come over and pay." Xiao Yan said and saw a figure in the middle of the dance floor looking embarrassed.

"I originally suggested using historical projections to fool him. He insists on eating real food. What can I do?" Su Lin looked at the protagonist in the middle of the stage, and his expression was not very good. To him, this kind of scene was not good. too early.

To the accompaniment of samba music, a strong man nearly two meters tall and weighing at least 200 kilograms, wearing special high heels of at least size 47 and a tight miniskirt with a waistline of over 1.5 meters, danced in the center of the stage, moving and moving with all his body. The flesh trembles like water waves.

"This one is even more of a heavyweight!"

Xiao Yan thought of the sumo wrestler he had seen in the newspaper in his previous life, but he didn't expect that he could also be a cowherd.

"Demand creates supply." Zhongli said, "It's quite reasonable."

Several people were chatting and waiting for the drinks and food to be served. While they were chatting, a woman's startled breathing attracted the attention of several people.

The aloof style ancient music automatically switches and plays after the samba ends.

Above the stage, there are falling cherry blossoms dancing in the air, and the musical notes of Huiyu in Gongshangjiao become the background, which creates a rather bleak artistic conception.

A handsome man danced his sword in the midst of falling cherry blossoms. The sword went with him, and he advanced and retreated in a controlled manner. It was not just a showmanship, but a real sword fighting skill. Supposedly, this kind of sword fighting is not very entertaining, but from time to time, women scream in excitement. What they appreciate most is the muscle lines of men when they wield swords.

His thin and powerful body has a sense of joints like bamboo branches, which is perfect for interpreting the lonely beauty of the beautiful young samurai.

"I seem to have seen this person somewhere." Old Tang clasped his head and thought about it carefully, but it was too vague. He should not be an important person, but he appeared in this strange place.

"His name is Chu Zihang, and he is Lu Mingfei's senior brother." Su Lin said. He had seen Chu Zihang and Caesar once when he was at Genji Heavy Industries, and had also seen what these two people looked like on Lu Mingfei's mobile phone. Sample.

"Is he here to work during the winter vacation?" Old Tang was a little confused, "He came here from the United States."

"I'll bring you a copy of Dragon Clan in two days. Let's drink first."

Just in time, the waiter brought the champagne.

A masked waiter in black pushed a two-meter-long chopping board onto the stage. The chopping board was covered with ice and a whole tuna was placed on the ice.

Accompanied by screams and shouts, Chu Zihang wielded a long knife and cut the fish meat like a butcher. The dark red back meat and pink belly meat of the tuna were cut into beautiful square columns and placed on the wooden table according to different parts. Within the grid.

A delicacy that can be eaten visually.

Of course, a small number of people visually eat the craftsmanship, while most of the other customers present visually eat the

The performance was not over yet, but the bidding had already begun, and the guests present began to bid for the raw fish cut by Chu Zihang's hands.

"One million!" Su Lin shouted as he bid.

The clerks began to exclaim that this was almost the highest bid price for tuna dishes since the store opened!

"This newcomer is amazing."

"The store manager has found a talent this time."

Su Lin boldly purchased the most expensive and best part, since someone had provided the funds for the event anyway.

In fact, he doesn't even need to pay the bill, because this store is now Lu Mingze's property.

"Ukyo Tachibana! Ukyo Tachibana!" All the female customers in the audience were shouting and cheering for Chu Zihang.

Immediately afterwards, the irrational fan consumption behavior of using money to buy tickets began.

"Hey, little brother." Su Lin called to the waiter who was bringing the food, "Is there a cowherd named Sakura here?"

Su Lin planned that if Lu Mingfei escaped, he would pull out a projection of Lu Mingfei's history and dance samba on the stage, and give him a new stage name - "Little Chrysanthemum".

Lu Mingfei, don't blame me. This is all so that the fate of you and Eryi meeting will not be affected. You, Brother Su, and I have to do this.

"Yes, do you guys want to ask Sakura to come over?" The waiter looked happy, which means that these people are not the ones who don't order the artists. As long as they order the artists, the consumption tonight will be more than that.

But then he felt a little embarrassed and said, "I'm sorry, guests, Sakura is booked tonight, so I'm afraid we'll have to be late."

"You might as well go first."

"no thank you."

Su Lin waved his hand and rejected the waiter's recommendation.

"Wait a moment our little Sakura, let's eat something first."