Miss Shishi, who was sitting in the attic, looking a little sad and melancholy, heard footsteps.
Soon, he saw his confidant maid Lu Qi, dressed in men's clothing and with a pretty face, walking into the room, and she couldn't wait to ask.
"How's it going, Lu Qi, have you found out more about it?"
"Miss, I have inquired clearly. There is a new dance choreographed in the Wanhong Building in the south of the bridge.
The new oiran would go up to the building to dance every day, and the place was packed every day these days.
Moreover, the slave sent the money, and only then did he find out from the Chunshui girl in Wanhonglou, whom he knew well.
Many distinguished guests who were originally from our Fan Tower are now staying at the Red Tower..."
Hearing this, Miss Shishi couldn't help but look sad for a while, and leaned lazily on the window sill, without saying a word for a long time.
Seeing Miss Shishi's behavior, Lu Qi, who was standing nearby and had no time to change her clothes, couldn't help but stepped forward and whispered to persuade her.
"Miss, you don't have to worry too much. After all, our Fanlou is the largest and most high-end hook-and-rail in Bianliang, Tokyo."
"Even if Wanhonglou is lively, it's just a temporary novelty for those ruthless and gentle people.
In the future, I will come back to our Fanlou for you, Miss..."
"Okay, stop talking." Master Li couldn't help but waved his hand in annoyance.
Everything was really not going as he wanted. Zhao Ji, an official who pretended to be Zhao Guanren, felt ashamed and annoyed because of Zhou Lang's "Youth Games and Swords Like Water" and stopped going upstairs.
Master Li also breathed a sigh of relief. It was hard for him to have time to help his mother take care of Fan House.
In addition, this official Zhao came up the stairs frequently, so he had to devote himself to dealing with this official of the Song Dynasty.
Those high-rollers who spent millions of dollars would be trembling even if they were allowed to have a drink in their attic.
I'm afraid that the officials of the Song Dynasty will pop up again at some point and spoil everyone's mood.
This is why, from that time on, Zhou Lang was a model figure who was famous all over the world and liked to cling to himself.
As soon as he heard that Zhao Guanren was coming, he could only sneak under the bed.
It's really hard. It's hard to be an oiran, but it's even harder to be an oiran favored by officials in the Song Dynasty.
What's more, if the Goulan industry wants to prosper for a long time, it's really not that easy to do.
Just like during this period, the fire at Wanhong Tower sucked away a lot of customers, although the impact on Fan Tower was not great.
But it has aroused the vigilance of Miss Shishi, and when she heard that VIP customers from Fan Lou actually started to hang out there, this naturally caused Miss Shishi to have a strong sense of crisis.
Previously, the handsome young champion had already made an idea for himself.
If Zhou Lang can compose a masterpiece that will last forever, he can sing it in Fan Lou after he gets it.
It will definitely once again make a sensation in Tokyo's Bianliang gouran circle and literary circle, and naturally, it will also attract those customers to return.
As long as that Zhao Guanren sets foot in Fanlou with a heartbeat again, Miss Shishi is very confident that she can definitely make Zhao Guanren come and never think about leaving.
But now, there has been no news about the official's whereabouts for a long time, and it is not known whether he will be hooked up by the newly popular Wan Honglou.
This made Miss Shishi feel a little annoyed. This was no longer just a battle for charm.
The important thing is that Wanshalou hired an operator who knows how to do things well.
The fresh routine has made Wanhonglou popular for some time.
If this continues, it might really shake Fan Lou’s well-deserved reputation as the No. 1 hook bar in Bianliang, Tokyo.
It is a pity that for the entertainment industry like Goulan, which integrates culture, art, companionship, singing and dancing, and various services.
Money is never an issue, the important issue is inspiration and new tricks.
Even if you spend tens of thousands of dollars, if you want to get a masterpiece that will last forever to maintain the popularity of your own hook column, someone must be able to write it.
This is why Miss Shishi doesn't think Zhou Lang is old, but only thinks he doesn't have enough good works. Of course, beautiful women love talented people, this is one of the reasons.
After all, we can't be too vulgar and throw away talents after squeezing them out. That kind of moral bottom line is too low. After all, the entertainment industry also has warmth.
At that moment, the most popular oiran girl in the entertainment industry of the Song Dynasty began to worry about how to upgrade the entertainment industry in Fanlou and how to carry out structural improvements to ensure that it would not be eliminated by the industry.
Luluo took small steps to the second floor and walked into the door.
Glancing at Sister Luqi, who was dressed as a man, there was almost no difference between her and a man except for her effeminate look.
He said urgently to Miss Shishi.
"Miss, the Number One Scholar is here..."
"Is it Xiao Gao who is the champion?" Lu Qi couldn't help but her eyes lit up, and she shouted before the young lady.
"Yes, Sister Luqi, she is the child prodigy who won the top prize."
"Hurry up and ask him to come over. Lu Qi, you should quickly clean up. In addition, let them prepare some seasonal fruits and pastries."
"By the way, little Master Gao is still a child, just some green ant wine and fruit wine."
At this moment, Miss Shishi, who was lazily leaning on the window sill, suddenly stood up, gave instructions in an orderly manner, and then asked Luluo.
"Did Young Master Gao come here by himself or did he bring his friends?"
"Only by himself."
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Seeing Lu Luo leaving quickly, Lu Qi looked at Miss Shishi who became energetic at this moment and turned her bright eyes.
"Miss, Xiao Gao, the champion, is so smart. He even has ideas about major national affairs. Maybe..."
At this moment, the sound of footsteps was heard, and Lu Qi quickly covered her bright red lips.
Gao Zhang's handsome little face had already appeared at the door.
Gao Zhang looked around the room curiously, saw Miss Shishi, and then saw a little man, and couldn't help but take a breath.
"Miss, I'm sorry to disturb you, take my leave..."
I saw Xiao Gao Zhuangyuan just revealed outside the door, but he suddenly disappeared in the blink of an eye. He also left such an inexplicable sentence.
"???" The smile on Ms. Shishi's face froze instantly. What the hell does this mean for disturbing you?
The little Zhuang Yuan Gong, who was still a child, had everything in his head.
Fortunately, Lu Qi, who was dressed in men's attire and even her bun was a men's style, finally reacted.
"Hey, hey, there's a misunderstanding, Mr. Zhuangyuan, the slave's family is Luqi..."
Gao Zhang, who was about to go downstairs, turned his head and looked up and down. Then he suddenly realized and burst into laughter.
"Lu Qi? Oh, it's really you... I didn't expect you to pretend to be a man. There is no difference."
"..." Lu Qi looked at the young champion with an innocent and cute smile, and his words always made people feel a little uncomfortable.
"But, isn't it appropriate for you to play such a game with the door open in broad daylight?"
"???"
(End of chapter)
