As soon as 9 o'clock arrived, there was a knock on the office door, and a waiter walked in with a smile on his face.
Seeing that Mu Wanrou was there, they quickly bent down and saluted: "Your Highness, you are as beautiful as a flower today."
"Pfft"~ Asang, who was drinking tea at the door, spurted out a sip of tea upon hearing this, all over the nearest waiter.
The waiter, still smiling, took a roll of dry towel and came over: "Master, your clothes are dirty, let me wipe them for you."
Mu Wanrou's eyelids twitched unnaturally, and she turned back to glance at Jiang Jiahao: "Is this your training welcome speech?"
"Otherwise?" Wang Jiang Jiahao walked from behind the desk to the front of the waiters with a smile, and said with a smile: "Come, tell Miss Mu our welcome speech."
"Let me say something, and you can copy it: Welcome to Yingjing Entertainment Center, my distinguished young master/your highness, please come inside~"
【Welcome to Yingjing Entertainment Center, my distinguished young master/princess, please come inside.】
Jiang Jiahao was very dissatisfied as he listened to the slightly uneven spoken language of the waiters, and continued: "Welcome, Master/Princess, to take a seat at the big roulette wheel. The starting chips for this table are 10 yuan."
【Welcome the young master/your highness to sit on the roulette wheel. This table is the starting point for 10 yuan.】
Seeing that Jiang Jiahao seemed to be planning to train the waiters to speak English, Mu Wanrou coughed slightly, stopped him, and asked: "I'm curious, how did you teach a group of waiters who have never even been to the sixth form to learn English? ?”
"It's very simple. They only need to understand the general meaning of a sentence, and then open it and recite it repeatedly. After all, this is an entertainment center, and the customers come here either to gamble or to sleep with women."
"It's not difficult to give them a few welcome words by summarizing them. After all, they are the ones who get the tips if they make the guests happy."
After clapping his hands, Jiang Jiahao walked to the closet nearby, opened it, and pointed at the various girls' clothes inside: "You guys change your clothes first."
After saying that, Jiang Jiahao walked towards the door. Seeing that Ah Sang was still waiting in the room, he rolled his eyes: "A group of little girls are changing clothes, you want to watch too?"
"But, the lady is in the house!"
Mu Wanrou stood up and walked to the door, saying quietly: "I'll go out with you and wait for a while."
The three of them came to the door of the office. Jiang Jiahao closed the door behind his back and asked Mu Wanrou and Asang to come and sit on the chairs.
Mu Wanrou asked curiously: "How many sets of clothes have you designed?"
Jiang Jiahao lit up a cigarette and sucked on it. He counted them on his fingers and responded uncertainly: "More than twenty kinds. There are only two pieces in each set."
"I have asked Ruan Wenjie to take people to renovate the tenement building. When the tenement building is decorated, I will go to the pig cage to recruit craftsmen to stay for free. When the time comes, let them use handicrafts to pay off the debt, so that there will be more clothes here."
"Next step, I plan to buy another building, a clothing processing factory, and a game chess engraving workshop. After these clothes become popular in Hong Kong, I will mass-produce uniforms and game chess."
"Abao is a very smart kid. He wants to expand the game and make it a new gambling table model, making him the founder~haha~"
Taking the ashtray and flicking the ashes, Jiang Jiahao picked out some news that did not shy away from people and told it to Mu Wanrou, which made Mu Wanrou fall into deep thought.
"It is undeniable that as a woman, I am full of desire to explore these strange clothes. Those so-called gentlemen must like them even more."
"I would like to give you a suggestion. After these clothes are mass-produced, first lay out the area under your name, and then the Zihuatan."
"After all, you are the red stick of Zihuatan now. Whether Zihuatan is strong or not is closely related to you. Your relationship with it will be both prosperous and destructive."
"As for other forces who want to imitate, let them imitate. If there is a force that cooperates with you, sell it at a price and don't let your hard work go to waste."
Jiang Jiahao raised his eyebrows when he heard this and said in surprise: "Do you still understand hunger marketing?"
"What is hunger marketing?" Mu Wanrou looked confused.
At this time, the office door was pushed open, and a waiter wearing Tsukino Usagi costume greeted him cheerfully.
"Boss, Miss Mu, the sisters have all changed their clothes."
"Gulu~" Asang can be considered a person who has seen big scenes, but he saw that the girl who looked ordinary just now changed into a strange miniskirt.
It seems that the level of attractiveness suddenly increases by dozens of plus signs. How is this done? I really want to squeeze it.
Mu Wanrou approached the waiter and circled around the waiter a few times, with a smile on her lips: "I like this very much."
"As you command, my princess." Jiang Jiahao understood Mu Wanrou's subtext, which meant that when I leave, you must give me a gift.
Entering the office, Asang's breathing became heavier and heavier. What kind of monsters were in the room?
rabbit? cat? student? Maid? Butterfly? shell? , why are their socks so transparent? Their legs look so white.
There were a total of twenty-three waitresses. After changing into girl clothes, each of them held two handwritten playlists and stood in a row in front of Jiang Jiahao with shy faces.
Jiang Jiahao walked to the cabinet, took out a wooden guitar, leaned it on the desk, gently plucked the strings, and tuned it.
Mu Wanrou looked at Jiang Jiahao doubtfully, smiled, came to sit in front of the piano, opened the piano cover, and played a few notes casually.
Jiang Jiahao followed the sound and asked in surprise: "Do you know how to play the piano?"
Mu Wanrou was very modest and said with a smile: "I know a little bit."
Asang did not hesitate to expose Mu Wanrou's modesty, and looked at Jiang Jiahao with disdain: "Our lady has been proficient in music since she was a child, and is proficient in music, chess, calligraphy and painting. Do you need to question her?"
Jiang Jiahao nodded, pointed to the first waiter in the crowd, and asked, "How was your practice?"
The waiter nodded slowly, his voice full of shyness: "I, I, it's okay."
The corner of Jiang Jiahao's mouth curled up: "Don't be nervous, there are no outsiders here, I will sing for you." The girl nodded after hearing this.
The strings were gently plucked, and the beautiful musical notes floated slowly in the office. The waiter held the song list in his hand, a little more nervous, and sang the wrong first sentence.
But she saw that Jiang Jiahao had no intention of stopping playing, so she immediately adjusted her mentality and sang quietly: "...Appreciating flowers in the mist, whirling with joy, there is no need to worry, just appreciate the things around you... Covering up the painful side, sadness is also Good or bad, I find new discoveries every day..."
The waiter's enunciation was very clear. Although it occasionally went out of tune, the voice was clear and sweet, like the cry of an oriole, with a little more gurgling water.
Although it is not as perfect as the original singer Teresa Teng, it is a little more pleasing to the eye when sung through another emotion.
When the song reaches its climax, a piece of piano music suddenly cuts in, but it doesn't appear to be panic.
It cleverly caters to the melody of the guitar. The two notes are entwined with each other and soon merge into one, making it indistinguishable from each other.
The sudden extra note seemed to impress the waiter. Her cheeks turned a little crimson, and she actually twisted around in a poor dance.
Although the dancing was extremely awkward, the sentimental singing voice made other waiters in the room subconsciously start humming along.
After a long pause, Jiang Jiahao looked at Mu Wanrou, and happened to meet Mu Wanrou looking over as well. The two looked at each other and smiled.
"Is this a song you wrote? I have to say, you are very good at choosing people."
Taking out a handkerchief and wiping her hands, Mu Wanrou closed the piano lid, walked to the cabinet with a smile, and looked at the instruments in the cabinet.
Jiang Jiahao stared at Mu Wanrou with evil intentions: "Help me compose music."
Mu Wanrou smiled: "My fees are very expensive."
Jiang Jiahao pointed to the next waiter, continued to play the notes, and said nonchalantly: "The creative rights are yours, and I will get the dividends."
"Ah Hao, anyone who has achieved a little bit would like to have the whole world know about it and praise themselves as much as possible."
"Why do you always pretend to be an irrational young and Dangerous guy when you are so talented?"
Mu Wanrou's voice was faint. She took a piece of Xiao and smelled it. She waited for the sound of Jiang Jiahao's guitar and then joined in.
"It's okay. It's better to make a fortune in silence than to be stared at every day and not sleep well."
