Wang Tiebiao observed his words and noticed that something was wrong with Zhang Dachuan's mood, so he had some guesses in his mind:
"Is Brother Chuan interested in this woman? Then I'll ask the management to call her over..."
Zhang Dachuan shook his head and said calmly:
"No, I'm just curious. Just ask."
"Since this woman has been here a long time ago, let her continue to stay. Just as she was before, she will be as she is now."
After a pause, he added:
"Her songs are pretty good."
Wang Tiebiao nodded thoughtfully:
"I understand, Brother Chuan, I will give the order."
Zhang Dachuan glanced over there again. After noticing that Li Yuwei was looking this way, he quickly looked back, raised his glass and said to everyone:
"Come on, let's keep drinking. We won't get home until we get drunk tonight."
Everyone was overjoyed when they heard this and raised their glasses:
"I won't come home until I'm drunk, cheers!"
…
Li Yuwei has been working at the Fool's Bar for several years.
From the initial resistance and inability to adapt to the fact that it has slowly become a habit, only she knows what she has experienced.
After singing for half an hour, she had an intermission. Li Yuwei bowed to the audience again, then turned and went backstage.
As a result, as soon as she walked down the steps of the stage, she was blocked by several islanders.
The reason why they were immediately recognized as islanders was because these people all had the iconic mustaches of the islanders.
Moreover, the leader was wearing the samurai uniform of the island country.
Wearing a turban, wooden clogs, and a samurai sword at his waist.
This look is quite retro.
The only exception among these people was a fat man with a big belly. Li Yuwei guessed that this person was probably the translator of this group of people.
Li Yuwei subconsciously took two steps back, trying to take a detour, but as soon as she took a step back, the islanders quickly stepped forward and surrounded her.
Immediately, the islander dressed as a warrior looked at Li Yuwei up and down like he was looking at goods, and then he started chattering and talking quickly.
Finally, the man turned around and said to the fat man following behind him:
"Guanjun Chen, please translate for her."
This fat man is none other than the Chen Guanjun whom Su Yun and Jing Xiaojing met in the teahouse when they were discussing the acquisition. He is accompanying these islanders tonight to the Fool’s Bar to drink and hunt for women. He is specifically responsible for providing these few Distinguished guests from the island country serve as translators.
After hearing the words of the island warrior, Chen Guanjun immediately pushed forward from behind, pointed at Li Yuwei and said arrogantly:
"Beauty, Mr. Fujiwara praised you. Not only are you beautiful, but your singing voice is also amazing. It reminded him of the cherry blossoms and Mount Fuji in his hometown."
Li Yuwei didn't have a good impression of the islanders, so she said calmly:
"Thank you for the compliment."
After saying that, she was ready to leave.
However, when Li Yuwei moved, the islanders in front of him also moved.
They directly shrank the encirclement, completely sealing off the space for Li Yuwei to escape, and then looked at her with strange smiles on their faces.
Li Yuwei's heart sank:
"What do you want to do?"
The island warrior smiled obscenely, said a few more words, and at the same time reached out to grab Li Yuwei.
Li Yuwei immediately stepped back and glared at the island warrior with an angry expression.
Chen Guanjun immediately translated:
"Mr. Fujiwara said that since you sing so beautifully, you might as well sing a few more songs for him."
"However, this time he wants to request songs by himself, and he can give you 10,000 yuan per song."
"But he has one condition. It was so boring to sing like that. You have to take off your clothes and sing to get the money."
Li Yuwei glanced at the islanders with disgust and said to Chen Guanjun:
"Please tell him that I am not interested in his proposal."
Chen Guanjun was about to translate, but the island warrior had already raised his hand to stop him:
"I understand Chinese!"
Pushing away Chen Guanjun, Fujiwara Kojiro stared at Li Yuwei with burning eyes, then grinned and said in blunt Chinese to the followers of the island countries behind him:
"To reward everyone for their hard work recently, I, Fujiwara Kojiro, am going to invite this beautiful Chinese woman in front of me to perform a special show for everyone."
"How about I let her take off her clothes and sing for you?"
Hearing this, the islanders behind Fujiwara Kojiro cheered one after another, clapped their hands and booed, and the sounds of yelling could be heard endlessly.
At this time, there were already customers in the bar around. They noticed something unusual here, and they all frowned and looked at Fujiwara Kojiro and others.
As Chinese, few people like islanders, especially in this case. It is obvious that these islanders are bullying women in their own country.
The impulsive young man immediately wanted to come forward to help, but was stopped by a few discerning people:
"Calm down, I don't want to kill you!"
"Those people are the distinguished guests from the island country invited by the Ning family to attend the engagement banquet. If you dare to touch them, the sun will not shine tomorrow."
As soon as he heard "Ning family", the young man's expression suddenly changed. After struggling several times, he could only sit back bitterly and cursed in a low voice:
"Damn it, why don't all these traitors from the Ning family be put to death?"
"How long has it been since that happened? They actually allowed the islanders to bully our compatriots again!"
Li Yuwei didn't hear the conversation between the two young people, but she noticed that the guest who originally wanted to help sat back down again for some reason, and her heart suddenly sank to the bottom.
Dongjiang is located in central China and is not a developed coastal city, so there are generally few foreigners coming there.
The identities of these islanders who suddenly appeared were obviously not simple.
She looked at Champion Chen again, took a deep breath, and said to the fat translator:
"Please tell Mr. Fujiwara solemnly that I am not the kind of person they think I am and I will not meet any of his demands."
"I don't earn his money."
However, when Fujiwara Kojiro heard this, he tilted his head and showed a confused expression:
"It's strange. Aren't all the women in China willing to sleep with you if you pay them? Why do you still pretend to be reserved?"
After saying that, he clapped his hands as if he understood something:
"I understand, when a woman says she doesn't want it, she means she wants it."
"By rejecting me, you actually want me to take the initiative, right?"
He said, laughed, opened his hand and grabbed Li Yuwei again.
When Li Yuwei saw this, she could no longer contain her inner anger. In desperation, she slapped her with her backhand:
"Pervert, stay away from me!"
Snapped!
A crisp slap sounded in the bar, causing the newly bustling bar to become quiet again.
This time, almost everyone turned their heads and looked this way.
In front of everyone, Fujiwara Kojiro stood there with half of his cheeks red, and his whole person was a little confused.
What made him even more confused was that the lighting engineer in the bar, who was not sure if he had a twitch or not, also shined the spotlight on him.
