Ye Ning looked at the enthusiastic faces and couldn't help but sigh in her heart.
Sure enough, there is no shortage of star-chasing people in any era.
Someone kept shouting for an encore, but Tang Wanru went backstage without even looking back.
After the short carnival, other singing and dancing performances began on the stage, and the dance floor once again returned to its previous liveliness.
"This Tang Wanru is really arrogant. She can turn a blind eye even if the audience yells at her."
"What's the matter? There was once a wealthy businessman from another province who spent a lot of money to get her to sing one more song, but he didn't even bat an eyelid."
"Really? There are still people who have trouble with money these days?"
"She has already earned enough. Tang Wanru is the mainstay here. The salary for singing a song here is equivalent to the annual income of ordinary people. Do you think she still cares about money?"
Ye Ning's face lit up as he listened to the teasing of the two men next door.
It seems that she really came to the right place.
"Looking for the boss?"
The waiter frowned when he heard Ye Ning's request.
Ye Ning continued: "Yes, I have something very important to ask your boss.".
The waiter looked her up and down.
Of course Ye Ning knew what the other person was thinking, so he increased his voice and said, "If something goes wrong and your boss pursues me, can you bear the consequences?"
The waiter's expression finally changed. Although he didn't intuitively think that a woman like this could have anything important to do with the boss, Ye Ning's strong attitude made him confused.
"Then what do you call me? How should I tell the boss?"
The boss doesn’t just meet anyone.
"My surname is Ye. Just tell your boss that I have something important to discuss with him." Ye Ning knows people's mentality well. The more you talk, the harder it is to meet the person you want to see.
The waiter nodded stiffly, "Please wait a moment."
Ye Ning waited patiently on her seat. She was not completely sure whether it would work.
About five or six minutes later, the waiter came back.
"The boss asked me to invite you over."
Ye Ning secretly breathed a sigh of relief, picked up the remaining red wine on the table and drank it in one gulp.
Under the guidance of the waiter, Ye Ning quickly crossed the dance floor in front and walked in through a side door next to the dance floor.
She originally thought it was leading to the backstage, but she didn't expect that after passing through a long corridor, there turned out to be a rather luxurious-looking office.
The gilded door, the precious green plants and porcelain placed on both sides of the door, and the upright bodyguards standing by the door all show that this place is unique.
And Ye Ning found that although it was not far from the outside, there was no noise at all. It was obviously carefully designed to be soundproofed.
"This is the boss's office." Even the waiter's tone became extremely cautious.
He did not enter, but carefully knocked on the door, signaled to Ye Ning that he could go in, and then left.
Ye Ning, who was originally very calm, suddenly felt a little uneasy when he saw such a scene.
Looking at the cold and hard door in front of me, I hesitated for a moment.
But it only took a moment before she pushed open the splendid door.
At this moment, she was mentally prepared to face the person she was going to see next.
Ye Ning's first impression of the office was that it was very empty, so empty that she felt like she couldn't see beyond.
Although there are not many decorations inside, the smell of money is everywhere.
The next second she saw the man sitting on the leather sofa.
The man was much younger than she had imagined, in his thirties, with profound facial features and a shocking scar between his eyebrows that was daunting.
He just sat there and smoked the cigar in his hand carelessly, making Ye Ning feel a suffocating pressure.
He was the only one in the whole office, so there was no doubt about his identity.
While Ye Ning was sizing up the man, he was also sizing up her.
"You want to see me?"
The man's voice was low and deep, completely consistent with the impression he gave people.
Ye Ning cheered up and said, "Yes."
"We don't seem to know each other." There was a hint of displeasure in the man's words, as if he was impatient of her interruption.
Ye Ning said firmly: "We really don't know each other."
The man sneered, and the temperature in the entire office suddenly dropped a few points.
"You'd better really have something important."
A simple sentence full of warning.
Ye Ning knew very well that the man in front of her was not easy to communicate with, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on her palms, but her expression remained very calm.
"I'm a composer who wants to write music for cabarets."
State the purpose directly.
She needed money quickly, and this was the obvious place to get it.
"Are you kidding me?" A look of displeasure appeared on the man's face, and his slightly raised tone showed his dissatisfaction, "Here comes someone!"
This woman can be thrown out directly.
Before he could finish his words, the bodyguard outside the door walked in quickly.
Ye Ning's eyes flashed with impatience, "I just heard Tang Wanru sing. Her voice is very good, but the songs are very old-fashioned..."
Mu Wenhao looked at her with eyes full of contempt and impatience.
When he looked at him, the appearance of this fat woman in front of him was polluting his eyes.
"Throw her out!"
Ye Ning's heart sank. Although he had thought that the other party would be difficult to communicate with, he still underestimated it.
"I promise that as long as Tang Wanru sings the song I wrote, the reputation and business of the dance hall will be even higher! If you can't do it, you can do whatever you want to me!"
Even though the bodyguards were already in front of her, she still didn't give up and made a vow.
"etc."
Seeing that Ye Ning was about to be pushed out by the bodyguards, Mu Wenhao's cold voice finally sounded again.
Ye Ning looked at him nervously.
Mu Wenhao pressed the cigar in his hand directly into the ashtray.
Everyone was waiting for his next order.
"As I wish?"
Since this woman knows where this place is, she will not say such words easily.
Ye Ning breathed a sigh of relief, finally seeing hope.
"right."
She responded confidently. The songs in her head were popular and classical. Any one she picked out would be enough to amaze everyone.
Mu Wenhao's eyes narrowed, "How to prove it?"
Ye Ning looked at him blankly. Is there something wrong with this man's brain circuit? After her song was written, wouldn't Tang Wanru know the effect immediately after singing it?
"I can give you the song right now."
This business has both advantages and disadvantages for Mu Wenhao.
Mu Wenhao crossed his fingers and tapped lightly. After a few seconds, he nodded towards the bodyguard standing next to Ye Ning.
Soon the paper and pen were delivered to Ye Ning.
Ye Ning took it without hesitation, but she couldn't write while standing. There was only a sofa in front of the coffee table where Mu Wenhao was sitting, so of course she couldn't sit on it.
He changed his gaze and walked towards the desk placed not far away.
