My 27-year-old alluring female president
Chapter 162: The Tavern in Utopia
Hang up the phone and send Annie the address.Then I pushed myself out, closed the door seriously, and took the elevator to the first floor. Wang Xiujun and Wu Mei were waiting for me downstairs. After seeing me, Wang Xiujun ran over enthusiastically to help me push the wheelchair .
Wang Xiujun said to me: "The bar next door is very good, the main boss is nice, and we can chat without airs."
"what type is it?"
"The owner of the folk song tavern occasionally goes up to sing a few songs."
As soon as he said this, I became interested. How can I be considered a half-baked singer?
"How's business?"
Wang Xiujun shook his head and said to me: "Our place is a bit remote, and the business is not very good. According to him, we are losing rent money every month."
I nodded. It is true that this kind of folk music bar is generally difficult to maintain. In fact, the folk music bars that are needed in the market are all paid by the boss for his own interest. This is not a very profitable tool.
"Well, how about your homestay?"
"Mine? I'm fine. The Spring Festival is still three months away. It is estimated that there will be more tourists in Sanya in one month. I don't have any cost, because the house itself is mine. I just don't want to go to the company at home. The wife opened a homestay together for fun."
I looked at him in shock. This is a big four-story house. In his eyes, he was just playing for fun. What shocked me even more was that he was so low-key when we met for the first time. The way he speaks, he can't imagine that he is a rich second generation, and his wife Wu Mei is doing the daily necessities. How can a rich man do this kind of dirty work, and he is not at home to take care of his husband.
"Then you have quite a personality."
"I can't talk about personality, but I just don't want to go to work."
I nodded. In fact, I also hate going to work. Who doesn't want to sleep until they wake up naturally every day?Arriving at the bar, this bar has a completely different style from that under the tree. It is more like a tavern selling stories, rather than a modern commercial bar. This kind of bar is often too red, or too deserted to be a bar.And the name is quite special, called the tavern in Utopia.
When we went in, there were actually not many people, seven or eight. I smiled and said to Wang Xiujun: "There are not many people. The activity you are talking about is not limited to this number of people, is it?"
"No, it will come in a while. No matter what, there are more than 50 people."
"What kind of activity is it?"
"You can choose to sing, and the best singer who voted at the end can receive a coupon of 200 yuan. There is no threshold. But at the end, I will sing one more song to thank everyone for their support."
"Is there such a good thing?"
"Yes, Shinichi, can you sing?"
I said modestly: "A little bit, at least not out of tune."
"Yes, let's go up and try it later."
"decide as things go."
As Wang Xiujun said, the number of people gradually increased. At this time, Wang Xiujun was holding a large plate of fruit wine in small cups, and said to me with a smile: "I see where there is a bandage on your chest, you Just drink this, it's almost non-alcoholic, more like a drink."
"Okay, thank you, I'm interested."
Suddenly Wang Xiujun called me: "Xinyi, people have started signing up, will you sing or not?"
"Then you can help me sign up."
"Well, I'm quite curious about how you sing."
"You'll find out soon."
After a while, he came over with a card with eighteen written on it, and Wang Xiujun said to me, "We are number 18 on stage, and there are only twenty people."
I nodded, and I looked at the small stage.There's a drum kit, and a keyboard, but no guitar, and I don't know why.
At this time, with the restlessness of many people, a cool girl in a red coat and black silk came onto the stage with a guitar, and she proudly stretched out her hand to signal us to be quiet.
She began to pluck the guitar strings. As soon as I heard the prelude, I knew it was Zeng Yike's "Night Train". Her voice was very similar to Zeng Yike, and she was very suitable for singing this song.
After she finished singing, the people in the audience cheered and applauded continuously.She sang really well, but I feel that more cheers were given to her black silk than to her singing, and she was really controlling our group of hanging silk.
Most of the subsequent singers were KTV-level, and they were all average. I kept drinking fruit wine, and suddenly someone slapped me on the back. I subconsciously looked back, and Annie was looking at me with a look that killed me. I shivered in fright, and quickly explained: "This thing is just a drink, not beer or foreign wine. Oh, it's not wine anyway."
Speaking of which, Annie picked up a glass and drank it, then smiled and said to me: "It's quite delicious."
"Really? Then drink more."
Wang Xiujun and Wu Mei looked at us in confusion, Wang Xiujun asked me tentatively, "Is this sister-in-law?"
I quickly shook my head and said, "No, no. She is my younger sister's biological sister, named Annie."
"I said, why is it a bit like your sister, but I'm sure it's not her, because she has a beauty mole that I remember very clearly."
Wu Mei, who was at the side, punched her and said angrily, "You can see it clearly."
"No, my wife, listen to my explanation. Ah~~~~"
Annie and I smiled, and then Annie called the waiter, ordered me a cup of hot milk, and then said to me with a smile: "It's more or less alcoholic, you should drink milk."
I looked at Annie, but Annie didn't look at me, but looked at the people on the stage singing, and I asked her jokingly, "Why, do you envy her?"
"Yeah, I feel that those who have the courage to go on stage are all excellent people."
I looked down at my registration card, and I waved it in front of Anne with a smile.Annie was stunned for a moment, then she came to her senses and said in surprise, "Are you going to sing on stage too?"
"Yes, I heard that there are 200 yuan coupons."
Wang Xiujun on the side took a sip of beer and said quietly, "Xinyi, can you do it? They want No. 1 too."
I was about to speak modestly, and then Annie said to Wang Xiujun, "He used to be a resident singer in a bar, so it shouldn't be a big problem for this scene."
Wang Xiujun looked at me in surprise, then seemed to understand something, and then said to me with a slight smile: "I'm starting to be curious about your performance."
"Where there is any performance, it's just singing and playing. It's the best if you can win a 200 yuan coupon. If you don't win it, you can sing a song for free as a ktv."
Annie suddenly asked me, "What song do you want to sing?"
"What do you want to hear?"
"Recently Zhang Yuan's "Guest" is very popular, so you can sing one."
Wang Xiujun said to me: "The bar next door is very good, the main boss is nice, and we can chat without airs."
"what type is it?"
"The owner of the folk song tavern occasionally goes up to sing a few songs."
As soon as he said this, I became interested. How can I be considered a half-baked singer?
"How's business?"
Wang Xiujun shook his head and said to me: "Our place is a bit remote, and the business is not very good. According to him, we are losing rent money every month."
I nodded. It is true that this kind of folk music bar is generally difficult to maintain. In fact, the folk music bars that are needed in the market are all paid by the boss for his own interest. This is not a very profitable tool.
"Well, how about your homestay?"
"Mine? I'm fine. The Spring Festival is still three months away. It is estimated that there will be more tourists in Sanya in one month. I don't have any cost, because the house itself is mine. I just don't want to go to the company at home. The wife opened a homestay together for fun."
I looked at him in shock. This is a big four-story house. In his eyes, he was just playing for fun. What shocked me even more was that he was so low-key when we met for the first time. The way he speaks, he can't imagine that he is a rich second generation, and his wife Wu Mei is doing the daily necessities. How can a rich man do this kind of dirty work, and he is not at home to take care of his husband.
"Then you have quite a personality."
"I can't talk about personality, but I just don't want to go to work."
I nodded. In fact, I also hate going to work. Who doesn't want to sleep until they wake up naturally every day?Arriving at the bar, this bar has a completely different style from that under the tree. It is more like a tavern selling stories, rather than a modern commercial bar. This kind of bar is often too red, or too deserted to be a bar.And the name is quite special, called the tavern in Utopia.
When we went in, there were actually not many people, seven or eight. I smiled and said to Wang Xiujun: "There are not many people. The activity you are talking about is not limited to this number of people, is it?"
"No, it will come in a while. No matter what, there are more than 50 people."
"What kind of activity is it?"
"You can choose to sing, and the best singer who voted at the end can receive a coupon of 200 yuan. There is no threshold. But at the end, I will sing one more song to thank everyone for their support."
"Is there such a good thing?"
"Yes, Shinichi, can you sing?"
I said modestly: "A little bit, at least not out of tune."
"Yes, let's go up and try it later."
"decide as things go."
As Wang Xiujun said, the number of people gradually increased. At this time, Wang Xiujun was holding a large plate of fruit wine in small cups, and said to me with a smile: "I see where there is a bandage on your chest, you Just drink this, it's almost non-alcoholic, more like a drink."
"Okay, thank you, I'm interested."
Suddenly Wang Xiujun called me: "Xinyi, people have started signing up, will you sing or not?"
"Then you can help me sign up."
"Well, I'm quite curious about how you sing."
"You'll find out soon."
After a while, he came over with a card with eighteen written on it, and Wang Xiujun said to me, "We are number 18 on stage, and there are only twenty people."
I nodded, and I looked at the small stage.There's a drum kit, and a keyboard, but no guitar, and I don't know why.
At this time, with the restlessness of many people, a cool girl in a red coat and black silk came onto the stage with a guitar, and she proudly stretched out her hand to signal us to be quiet.
She began to pluck the guitar strings. As soon as I heard the prelude, I knew it was Zeng Yike's "Night Train". Her voice was very similar to Zeng Yike, and she was very suitable for singing this song.
After she finished singing, the people in the audience cheered and applauded continuously.She sang really well, but I feel that more cheers were given to her black silk than to her singing, and she was really controlling our group of hanging silk.
Most of the subsequent singers were KTV-level, and they were all average. I kept drinking fruit wine, and suddenly someone slapped me on the back. I subconsciously looked back, and Annie was looking at me with a look that killed me. I shivered in fright, and quickly explained: "This thing is just a drink, not beer or foreign wine. Oh, it's not wine anyway."
Speaking of which, Annie picked up a glass and drank it, then smiled and said to me: "It's quite delicious."
"Really? Then drink more."
Wang Xiujun and Wu Mei looked at us in confusion, Wang Xiujun asked me tentatively, "Is this sister-in-law?"
I quickly shook my head and said, "No, no. She is my younger sister's biological sister, named Annie."
"I said, why is it a bit like your sister, but I'm sure it's not her, because she has a beauty mole that I remember very clearly."
Wu Mei, who was at the side, punched her and said angrily, "You can see it clearly."
"No, my wife, listen to my explanation. Ah~~~~"
Annie and I smiled, and then Annie called the waiter, ordered me a cup of hot milk, and then said to me with a smile: "It's more or less alcoholic, you should drink milk."
I looked at Annie, but Annie didn't look at me, but looked at the people on the stage singing, and I asked her jokingly, "Why, do you envy her?"
"Yeah, I feel that those who have the courage to go on stage are all excellent people."
I looked down at my registration card, and I waved it in front of Anne with a smile.Annie was stunned for a moment, then she came to her senses and said in surprise, "Are you going to sing on stage too?"
"Yes, I heard that there are 200 yuan coupons."
Wang Xiujun on the side took a sip of beer and said quietly, "Xinyi, can you do it? They want No. 1 too."
I was about to speak modestly, and then Annie said to Wang Xiujun, "He used to be a resident singer in a bar, so it shouldn't be a big problem for this scene."
Wang Xiujun looked at me in surprise, then seemed to understand something, and then said to me with a slight smile: "I'm starting to be curious about your performance."
"Where there is any performance, it's just singing and playing. It's the best if you can win a 200 yuan coupon. If you don't win it, you can sing a song for free as a ktv."
Annie suddenly asked me, "What song do you want to sing?"
"What do you want to hear?"
"Recently Zhang Yuan's "Guest" is very popular, so you can sing one."
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