"Sister, let's go see you when we have time!"
Queen Ma rolled her eyes at Lao Zhu, saying this, I don't know how far away she thought she was!
There is no end of the world, only people who want to see it or not.
Forget it, I won’t argue with you anymore.
Taking steps, Queen Ma finally left.
Lao Zhu was also completely relieved.
With lingering fear in her heart, Queen Ma walked away and immediately asked Mao Xiang outside the door.
"Mao Xiang."
"exist."
"Tell me, how did the queen know about this?"
"Your Majesty, the news just came that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince appeared at Danyan Tower on the Qinhuai River during the day and spent hundreds of taels of silver. Later he went to the square and found the manuscript of His Majesty Mr. Wang. After you left yesterday , the queen once called the prince, there may be some connection between the two."
"If your Majesty wants detailed information, I'll go check it out right now."
Touching his forehead, Lao Zhu could only sigh.
Is this a woman’s intuition? How scary.
"No need. Today and tomorrow, we will spread more manpower over the Qinhuai River. As soon as we finish there, we will come back and report."
"According to the order."
Lao Zhu and his son unknowingly became the eldest brothers on the sixteenth floor, and Lao Zhu became a legend. He successfully fell into the trap and was caught by Queen Ma.
Zheng Xiong didn't know any of this.
If I knew it, I might be extremely happy!
At the same time, Zheng Xiong was rehearsing singing and dancing in Jiaofangsi, preparing for tomorrow.
On such a good day, it would be unjustifiable if we don't do something.
The girls on the sixteenth floor are too mobile after all.
With freedom, many people are like moths to a flame. Even with the temptation of high salary, they resolutely leave.
The camp is made of iron and the soldiers are flowing water.
There is also the prefect whose family is broken.
No one knows how long the policy given by Zheng Xiong can last, and they all run away as soon as they get the chance.
There is no money to be made.
Therefore, the retention rate of Sixteenth Floor is not high, and the same is true for wealthy businessmen. After the beloved girl left, they stopped watching.
Zheng Xiong plans to merge the Jiaofangsi people who are currently training into another system to create a group of stars.
Create a stable source of traffic.
The fan economy will never go out of style, and there are not many people who appreciate it anymore.
Stabilizing this large wave of high-rollers who are willing to spend has become a top priority.
The method is very simple. The fan economy is still based on the top card. To be precise, it is a stable top card.
Who else could be more talented than a young lady from Jiaofangsi?
The answer is no.
High quality, good appearance.
Music, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry, poetry and poetry always have a characteristic that can scratch other people's itch.
There is no individual or team that is more professional than Jiaofangsi.
In terms of music, music and dance, Jiaofangsi is basically a top-notch existence.
At the same time, there will be no shortage of people in the Jiaofang Division.
Give freedom, give freedom, Zheng Xiong will not regret it.
The next step is still the same strategy, but Zheng Xiong will not let go so easily, especially a high-quality batch.
Freedom can be given, but one must continue to be a wage earner. This is what Zheng Xiong thinks.
The group of people in front of me include men and women.
My personal understanding of music, composition and dance is among the best.
There are the natural shows and bead curtain shows that are often mentioned above, and there are even more unknown ones.
These people are all in the queue trained by Zheng Xiong.
Training traditional dance music, the group of people in front of Zheng Xiong can kill him in every possible way.
But when it comes to stimulating the audience's deepest desires, Zheng Xiong can instantly beat everyone present.
I've seen a lot of girls, and Zheng Xiong has a lot of experience in flirting and posing.
The first thing to look at is the clothing.
The clothes are half leaking and half visible, that is the best state.
But it’s a bit vulgar. I am a scholar after all, so I can’t be too explicit.
Therefore, Zheng Xiong specially made a cheongsam for these girls two days in advance.
Cheongsam, charming but not vulgar.
The cheongsam made of silk has landscape patterns painted on it, and it also comes in classic blue, and there are many other colors, none of which are the same.
Refer to the style of the Republic of China, but improve it.
It is necessary to expose your hands, and your beautiful legs must also be exposed.
The Republic of China was a little more conservative and didn't have any slits at the thighs.
The slit starts from the thigh, revealing all the beautiful shoulders and legs.
The feeling came up instantly.
The hair is not done, Eastern and Western cultures blend, women pursue equality, and strive to be equal to men through integration of clothing. This is understandable, and the creation of the product cheongsam can also prove that this change is positive.
But the big wavy hair is very inconsistent.
The black hair hanging down on both cheeks and the shoulderless long hair are slightly tied up, which better reflects the classical beauty of my Chinese girl.
Her fragrant shoulders and beautiful legs, coupled with a cheongsam, are quite silky.
The young lady with drooping black hair on her cheeks and no makeup, already surpassed the so-called good-looking anchors that Zheng Xiong had seen just by her beautiful face.
With the blessing of cheongsam, Zheng Xiong's saliva flowed out of the corners of his mouth unconsciously, and he lost his composure for a moment.
"Master Marquis, do you think this is okay?"
Not bad! It must work!
Zheng Xiong sat upright and looked at the masterpiece he had created.
"That's right. Did you learn the song you taught them?"
"The music you taught is not long. You can sing it by just memorizing it. Except for some skills that you have not mastered and it does not match what the Marquis sings, the rest is almost the same."
Zheng Xiong wiped away the saliva from the corner of his mouth without leaving a trace, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said with a slight smile.
"Okay, you arrange for them to demonstrate it to me, and I will see if there are any shortcomings and give you some suggestions."
"Yes, Lord Marquis."
After hearing this, Si Yue immediately made arrangements.
Nine young ladies stood in a row, singing along with the sound of music.
Conditions do not allow it, so Zheng Xiong usually chooses the chorus mode to increase the volume.
The singing in front of me sounded like that, along with the young lady's gently swaying body.
"Sweet honey, your smile is so sweet, like flowers blooming in the spring breeze~"
Yes, it’s Teresa Teng’s sweetness.
These girls have mellow, sweet voices, as gentle as jade, and are full of gentleness.
Although it is a chorus, it has a unique flavor.
When the song ended, Zheng Xiong was immersed in it. Hearing such pure music in this ancient time, not to mention how moved he was, it was intoxicating.
The few people standing by, as long as they were men, were all intoxicated.
The random flowers are gradually enchanting the eyes!
I was used to it and was not surprised by it, but the sudden change in style was still disappointing.
The front is convex and the back is curved, so silky.
"Master Hou... Your Excellency..."
These soft calls woke up Zheng Xiong and others.
Seeing a few people waking up, the girls smiled and took up their fans to cover their faces.
Who can resist the charm of this moment?
Although it was his own masterpiece, Zheng Xiong was stunned for a moment.
Fortunately, Zheng Xiong reacted quickly this time as he was a person who had experienced big storms after all.
Coughing slightly to hide his embarrassment, Zheng Xiong said immediately.
"Okay, good, next batch."
(End of chapter)
