"Bah! How disrespectful!"
Cuihua yelled angrily and pushed Xiaoxiaosheng out of the office.
There was still a trace of blush on her face, but her tone was surprisingly angry.
"Xiaoxiaosheng, how could you be like this..."
"That's all, follow your ideas and write a good script. You are temporarily retained by Qunfang Tower. It's 20 taels of silver per month. Behave well in the future."
After saying that, without waiting for Xiaoxiaosheng to reply, he closed the office door with a bang.
At this time, the little doorman happened to pass by the door of the office.
Seeing this scene, he hesitated for a moment, then stepped forward and patted Xiaoxiaosheng on the shoulder to comfort him.
"That's all, don't be discouraged if you are not retained by our Qunfang Building. The standards of our Qunfang Building have always been very high..."
"But I was hired!"
Xiaoxiaosheng glanced at the little doorman with a half-smile, and suddenly realized that his job was not bad.
Especially being able to experience the plot of the script first...
Thinking of this, he even felt that his body, which had been dormant for a long time, was rejuvenated!
If you’ve finished practicing the tuba, why don’t you train a trumpet?
The little doorman didn't expect that this down-and-out scholar would actually be taken by Sister Cuihua.
But he is just a doorman and doesn't have much other thoughts.
After simply congratulating him, he continued to go about his business.
As an employee of Qunfang Building, Xiaoxiaosheng planned to experience the current services of Qunfang Building first.
Of course, this is also clearly mentioned in the recruitment information.
All script writers employed by Qunfang Building can find inspiration in the building.
So, without hesitation, he rushed towards the box that the nun just walked out of...
Time passes, often inadvertently.
It wasn't until it got dark that Xiaoxiaosheng held on to the wall and moved out of the box in small steps.
There was still a look of aftertaste on his face.
Wonderful, wonderful, these brothels are truly unparalleled in the world!
The reason why I can stay here is because of my superiority.
He was thinking this and was about to find a place to rest for a while. Suddenly, I heard a conversation between men coming from next door.
Strange, could there be male prostitutes among this group of prostitutes?
Xiaoxiaosheng frowned slightly, and was about to turn around and leave quickly, when he suddenly heard the sound clearly.
"Sun is here, thank you for your compliments!"
"That Yang Dong is simply not a son of a man! He clearly plagiarized my poems and yet he refuses to admit it. I can't swallow anything with this breath!"
"If you have any ideas, why don't you tell me? As long as I can get rid of this bad temper, I will be greatly rewarded."
As soon as these words came out, there was a gasp of cold air in the private room.
After a moment, a submissive voice sounded.
"Master Sun, I'm afraid there's something wrong with this, right? Then Yang Dong is in your majesty's favor now. If we do this, wouldn't we be disturbing Tai Sui's head?"
"Yes, yes! And this place is not a place to talk! Mr. Sun, please don't forget that these beautiful buildings are now the property of Yang Dong. Isn't it unsafe for us to talk on his territory? !”
Outside the door, Xiaoxiaosheng sat down holding on to the wall, but he began to think of the name Yang Dong in his heart.
Strange, strange, why do I always feel that I have heard the name Yang Dong somewhere.
But when the words came to my lips, I couldn't remember them.
Old, really old! It’s impossible for people not to accept old age!
He sighed softly, and then focused all his attention on his ears.
What a joke, he just joined today.
Someone wants to mess with his boss, how can he agree?
So, between accidents, Xiaoxiaosheng heard the entire conversation.
"You cowards, haven't you heard that the most dangerous place is the safest place?"
"If we were in my house, our conversation might be overheard by others. But you must not forget, where are these beautiful buildings?"
"Who would be stupid enough to plant an informant on their own territory. Isn't this idle?"
As soon as these words came out, the other people in the private room stopped talking.
After a short silence, someone finally spoke:
"What Mr. Sun said is not unreasonable. Even if Yang Dong, an eunuch, was careful, he would never have imagined that we would discuss how to deal with him in his territory."
At this moment, Xiaoxiaosheng, who was sitting outside the door, had a look of surprise on his face.
Eunuch, Yang Dong,
With these two key pieces of information, he immediately thought of Yang Dong's identity.
That's right, it's the man who is known as the Immortal Poet of the Great Zhou Dynasty.
And in the literary world, he also left a nickname of "It's a pity that the poet is immortal".
The reason is because the great scholars, after knowing the identity of eunuch Yang Dong, would sigh and then add, what a pity.
It is understandable that a person with such outstanding literary talents can create so many unique private rooms.
But how could he, a eunuch, know so much about men's preferences?
This is not normal...
Xiaoxiaosheng scratched his head and continued to listen to the conversation in the private room.
"But... Mr. Sun, Yang Dong is the general manager, and he has spies from the entire West Factory under his command. We are just children from rich families, how can we take action against him?"
"Yes, yes! We need money but no one, we need people but no one, and we can't live with Yang Dong. Isn't it just free?"
"Ahem!"
Mr. Sun coughed heavily, interrupting these people's complaints.
"What are you giving away for free? You people are so hopeless! Are you just going to watch Yang Dong sitting on your head?"
At this moment, another timid voice sounded.
"Master Sun, you seem to have made a mistake. We and Yang Dong are at odds with each other. Even if we are riding on your head, he is still riding on your head."
"Straight bitch, you talk a lot, don't you?"
In the private room, Mr. Sun suddenly roared, then raised his fist and shouted:
"Brothers, beat him!"
Immediately afterwards, there was the sound of fighting in the private room, and there was a poor guy begging for mercy in pain.
After making an appointment for some tea, the movement in the private room gradually stopped.
It could be heard through the wall that Mr. Sun was obviously still breathing a little.
"You guys, listen up!"
"This revenge is not my idea, Sun Xing's. It's the intention of the Lin family."
"You fools, you should know what the Lin family represents, right?"
Sure enough, after hearing the words "Lin family", the young masters who had originally resisted all started to say:
"Don't worry, Mr. Sun, if Yang Dong can't get along with you, then he can't get along with the brothers! The brothers will do whatever they say to him!"
"Yes, if you need anything, Mr. Sun can just ask!"
Some people died, but not completely...
