Lucky Records

There is no such thing as off-season and peak season in entertainment venues, except during the Chinese New Year period when some people voluntarily take a rest, taking one extra day off on weekdays is a loss of thousands of yuan in income for the employees.

This is the reason Touqiang told Song Lan when he first entered the industry, how much money he earns and where he goes is all up to him.

Although he had the compensation money for house demolition that he might be able to obtain as a backing, but because the money was still not in hand, Song Lan still didn't dare to have too much hope, so he took two days off before going to work again.

The weather has warmed up these few days, and at [-]:[-] p.m., business has picked up a lot compared to when the Chinese New Year just ended.

There was a lot of traffic in front of the Yumahui, and several coupes could not get on the street because of the low chassis, and a long row of boys parked on the side of the road waiting to park their cars drove to the nearby parking lot.

Song Lan entered the clubhouse through the back door. As soon as he entered, he met a few people who were also young masters and greeted him, "Brother Lan" "Hello, Brother Lan!"

He was stunned, he had only rested for two days, what happened to these people, why were they suddenly so enthusiastic towards him?He was a little puzzled. A young master who was about the same age as him and under Bald Qiang's subordinate happened to pass by. Seeing him pull him away, Song Lan asked, "What's the matter with those people? Why are they so polite to me?"

"Oh, Brother Lan, you are famous!"

"What a dick name! It's scary. Are you smiling in front of your face and stabbing me behind your back?"

When Song Lan said it, he was casually joking. The young master looked at him, made sure he was joking, and said:

"No. Brother Lan, don't you know that your awesome deeds have already spread throughout the Royal Horse Club?"

"Awesome deed?" Song Lan asked him with wide-eyed eyes, not knowing what to say.

The number told him: "You smoked unruly female clients and made people lose money; you made the first lady of Lihua Palace cry; you also...served perverted male clients and made people lose money." It bloomed in the back."

"They all say that only those who are truly cruel can do that! Whether it's to others or to themselves!"

"Brother Lan, you look rather weak, but unexpectedly you are quite powerful."

After the man finished speaking, he smiled at Song Lan.

Song Lan didn't expect that she was so good, and she was a little embarrassed to be praised in public.While blushing, a group of new faces came down the aisle.

It goes without saying that these people should be the new young masters. This industry is highly mobile, and the club needs to be replenished with fresh blood from time to time. Otherwise, without newcomers, it will be difficult to retain those customers who are looking for freshness and excitement.

On the other hand, the introduction of some fresh blood can stimulate the former to manage themselves well. Only by joining the competition can the quality of the young masters be improved and the club can continue to stand at the top of the industry.

Perhaps feeling the pressure, the colleague stopped chatting with Song Lan, and hurried away after saying hello.

Song Lan was not as demanding as they were, nor did they have the desire for material life. She wandered to the lounge alone, and sat there waiting for the bald man to send the table.

But he waited for three days straight, and Bald Qiang didn't give him another chance to make his debut.

On the fourth day, he finally couldn't sit still, so he went to Bald Qiang's office first, taking advantage of the early hour.

There were other people in the office. Song Lan saw that it was those new faces.

Seeing him coming, Bald Qiang took care of him to come in, "Let me introduce you, Brother Lan!."

As soon as he said that, those few Xirisuoluo whispered among themselves.

Song Lan vaguely heard them say, "It's him, he looks quite weak..."

Song Lan ignored it, and said to Bald Qiang, "Brother Qiang, I want to chat with you."

"You talk."

Song Lan glanced at those new faces, and the bald head understood what he meant, and sent them out.

After everyone had left and the door was closed, Song Lan asked, "Is business not good these days? Why don't you give me a chance?"

"It's okay, haven't you been sent these few days?" Bald Qiang squinted at Song Lan, "They should not be suitable clients for you."

"It won't last for a few days! I heard that the group of new Tiantian just now came out. Brother Qiang, could it be that the company doesn't want me?" a stagnation.

It's hard to say, anyway, he received Yu Junyan's order to send Song Lan away. In fact, the bald head is strong and doesn't understand Yu Junyan, and he recruited him. He obviously helped when a client had a fight with Song Lan before. Song Lan, why are you planning to block him in just a short while?Or is there any other use for keeping him?

It's hard to guess what the boss is thinking!

"Can you entertain those clients? Let you take off your clothes and dance majesticly, and touch and pinch you. Don't you jump over and beat them to death?"

"I'm not talking about you Song Lan. You have to understand this line of work. Everyone is doing it for some money. Don't keep putting yourself there. Sometimes you close your eyes and pass by as soon as you stand up. It's your first time. I guarantee you won't make a second attempt, otherwise why so many people who are still in college do it."

"The few outside are so clever, they are all children who want to understand. For money, that's all!"

"Aren't you on good terms with Zhuo Xun? Learn from him!"

Song Lan stood there listening, knowing that the bald man was signaling to pick up a female customer, the kind that could really grab a real shot.While listening, he glanced at Bald Qiang several times. He didn't really care about that in his heart, but when he met those clients, he would resist unconsciously, and sometimes he would swing his fists up.In the end, he just wasn't used to being touched and kissed by those women, and he couldn't learn this from Brother Xun.

"Help me to see if there is anyone to accompany me to drink, I will do that." After thinking for a long time, I still held back this sentence and came out.

The bald head couldn't resist him, thinking that the superior would not let the dispatcher take the stage anyway, and didn't talk nonsense with him, so he just said a few perfunctory words to him, and then asked him to go back to the lounge to wait for news.

Until ten o'clock, Song Lan still didn't receive any calls, and was playing on his mobile phone boredly, when Brother Xun called him.

Brother Xun has been doing door-to-door work for the past few days, so he only ordered one. He called him to ask if he was on stage, and when he heard that he was free for a few days in a row, he went out to have supper.

As soon as he left, the Royal Horse Club came after the sound of the road, and it was Song Lan who nodded.

Yu Junyan made an explanation after the sound of the road last time, and he will have to report to himself whenever he comes.

When Bald Qiang heard that he had ordered Song Lan, he hurriedly called Boss Yu. After talking on the phone for a long time, Yu Junyan asked him to keep him, saying that he would be back soon.

Bald Qiang was worried about who to let, but unexpectedly, Sam recommended himself, thinking that he is also a veteran, and he should be as good at dealing with Lu Ying as Brother Xun, so Bald Qiang arranged for him.

I didn't expect Sam to go there for only 5 minutes, and the person was paid out.

When Yu Junyan came back, Lu Xiang had already left the clubhouse.

Yu Junyan called Sam to the office for questioning, "Why did that Mr. Lu come and go? You didn't keep him?"

Sam wanted to save face and said, "Mr. Lu suddenly had something to do, so he left after answering the phone." He didn't confess to the boss that Lu Xiang didn't let him continue to serve when he heard that Song Lan was not there just now.

Yu Junyan didn't make a sound, seemed to be thinking about the problem, then glanced at Sam, and asked him: "You and Zhuo Xun have a good relationship?"

Sam pushed the glasses on his nose and nodded.

"Do you want to surpass him and become the top card?"

"..."

"If you want to be the top card, you help me do something, and I will support you."

When Lu Xiang left on the other side, he was a little emotional. He came to Song Lan today and wanted to take him to a place for him to help him identify people. Unexpectedly, that kid actually made a rumor about himself in the clubhouse.No wonder a group of waiters looked at me strangely when I came in today.

What was the name of that one just now? It seemed that Song Lan would never answer his station again.

Ask him why?

He even said that the kid disliked his size, so he really fucked his grandma's house, when did he show his size in front of him?

That kid... is really underwhelming!