"Master Hou, there are a few more songs that were also sung by them. Do you want to listen to them?"
A little embarrassed, I glanced at the person who reminded me.
Sure enough, it was Wu Busi, so it was him.
"If you didn't tell me earlier, hurry up!"
"Yes, Lord Marquis."
The nine girls in this row performed another song "A Small Town with Many Stories".
This was followed by several Teresa Teng’s masterpieces.
No wonder these songs were so popular with my father’s generation.
Asking is nice and eye-catching.
The girls who appear here now and sing songs like this can definitely debut as a girl group.
"Master Marquis, the songs you taught me are suitable for them to sing. Now that they have finished singing, we need to replace the others."
"Well, let's change it!"
Another group of nine young ladies lined up and sang a different style of song as the music sounded.
The style span this time is a bit wider.
Completely changed into a different style.
Zheng Xiong went too far.
Zheng Xiong has a sneak preview of the spring water duck prophet.
After the young lady from Jiaofangsi finished her performance, Zheng Xiong returned home, and the rest was only waiting for the test of time.
In fact, Zheng Xiong has also thought about the two extremes of a muscular man and a puppy, to balance it out and cultivate an audience.
But in this case, these idle high-rollers will not have other thoughts. In order not to lead them astray, let the young lady go first!
Besides, women in this era rely on men and their spending power is actually not high, so Zheng Xiong never started a boy band again.
The young lady who is salty, sweet and sour is enough.
The Qinhuai River on the last day was packed with people.
An autumn rain came without warning, slightly disrupting Zheng Xiong's arrangements.
Fortunately, it rained in the morning, and the weather cleared up in the afternoon.
After the rain came down, it was still a bit cooler in the afternoon, and there were even more people.
On this last day, the competition entered a fierce stage, which was dizzying.
Starting from noon, Zheng Xiong gave a time limit of one hour.
As time passed, the top ten on the overall list competed for the position of Oiran.
Because of Zheng Xiong's regulations, at this moment, it is no longer just a personal matter, but a face issue that has risen to every level on the sixteenth floor.
If you can't compete for the top spot, you have to be in the top ten!
But there are sixteen floors, and the top ten are determined, and the rest will definitely not be ranked.
This also triggered overt and covert competition.
They are all industries under the name of Jiaofangsi, but appropriate competition is necessary. Only with competition can progress be achieved.
Otherwise, if you are used to a comfortable life and you don’t compete with me, how can the young lady make progress and how can the building drive performance?
At the critical moment, the steward and the madam in the building quickly came up with countermeasures.
When it was time to give up, he immediately stopped when he saw that there was no hope, and concentrated his firepower on the few hopeful people in the front row.
"Mr. Duan, Miss Ruyan has no hope here. There is little hope of getting into the top ten. Now there are a few people in the building who hope to get into the top ten. I hope Mr. Duan can support me."
The old madam spoke sincerely, but the thick powdery smell that came towards him made Mr. Duan frown slightly, showing a displeased look.
"Regardless of whether there is hope or not, the only one we support is Miss Ruyan. You eliminated Miss Ruyan's qualifications without saying a word. I didn't cause trouble for you because of Miss Ruyan's face." , and you want me to support others, so stop dreaming about your spring and autumn dreams."
Mr. Duan looked irritated, his expression was very impatient, even a little dangerous.
The old bustard didn't care at all and continued to explain, or in other words, set out conditions.
"The building is very grateful to Mr. Duan for his support, and is very grateful to Mr. Duan for his continued support."
"It's just that the top ten are about to be decided. The young master has spent a lot of time here and is used to it. If with the support of the young master, the girl in the building gets the ranking, the young master will also feel proud."
That's it, I have a lot of money, yes, it's quite a lot, but that doesn't mean I'm stupid! Mr. Duan was not moved at all.
He picked up the teacup on the table and played with it slowly.
The old madam didn't expect this sentence to be of any use. Seeing this situation, he made the conditions he gave.
"If the young master is able to take action, I will give him 10% of the profit when he comes to the building to spend money."
The old bustard looked pained, as if he had suffered a big loss, and his expression was a little exaggerated.
After hearing this, Mr. Duan just smiled and said nothing.
I'm a little excited, just a little bit. This little concession is actually a bit insulting.
Seeing that it had no effect, the old madam quickly increased the price.
"Young Master likes Miss Ruyan?"
Nonsense, standing here, spending so much money, you can spend money if you don’t like it!
But this was the main topic, which made Mr. Duan interested. Hearing this, he put down the tea cup in his hand.
"Um!"
"Then are you sure that the young master will be able to embrace this beauty?"
I'm sure of it. According to past examples, I have at least a 50% chance of being ranked first.
But since you ask this, it is definitely not without aim. Is there a shortcut?
"If you are sure, how can you give Miss Ruyan to me directly? If so, I can help you."
The old madam smiled coquettishly.
"That's definitely not possible. The Marquis said that the girls in the building leave the court on their own free will, and the building will not dare to violate it."
Seeing that Mr. Duan looked displeased again, as if he had been tricked, the old madam quickly added.
"However, when the girl comes out of the palace to choose, I can recommend the young master, favor the young master, and increase the chance of the young master marrying a beautiful woman. What do you think?"
Yes, there was finally a decent offer, and it was hard to refuse.
The first one on the list naturally has a 50% chance, the second and third one has a 30% chance, and the remaining 20% can only go to the ones behind.
The advantage seems huge, but the girl's subjective factors and the influence of others can change the result.
Why are you here? It's just to covet other people's bodies. If it can increase your chances, you must support it.
"It's a deal, I don't want any profit, but Miss Ruyan, you must pay attention to me and keep your ears open."
Hearing this, the old madam finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"no problem."
The same thing happened in the building one after another.
He made promises one by one, striving to let the girls promoted from the building get a good ranking in this oiran election.
This question is related to future reputation and popularity, and it can basically be predicted.
There is more than one building making the final push.
If you are confident, get two or three girls to compete with.
If you don't have much confidence, just join the battle alone, concentrate your efforts on big things, and at least push your own girl to the top ten.
The list is updated in real time. With the addition of these asshole transactions, the ranking of the entire list has changed. The most obvious change is the change in the top 30.
The changes were so fast that the girl who was at the top of the list a moment ago was left behind in the blink of an eye.
At this moment, the seemingly comprehensive competition was felt by the crowd cheering for the girl in the square.
Such a drastic change occupies a relatively small value, about 30% of the talent bonus points, which can only be used as a constant value to award bonus points.
No matter how much we try to catch up, we can never catch up with the rapidly increasing wealth.
For a moment, everyone in the square stared at the list, watching this epic scene.
(End of chapter)
