Chapter 687: Formal place


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After dinner, Wang Ping'an quietly slipped out of Gu's house, no one noticed.
When the spiritual strength of the cultivator exceeds that of the people around him, in theory, he opens the perspective of God and can avoid all prying eyes.
As long as the time difference is staggered, he can swing out of Gu's house without being discovered.
This kind of means is not very pleasant for slipping out of the house, but it is a terrifying ability to monitor the target.
After Yu Feibai released Gu Dongli's video, he didn't think there was anything to watch out for. Since Gu Dongli didn't get what he wanted and couldn't change the money, these videos will be released sooner or later.
He chose this period of time, also thoughtfully.
The Gu family offended the Maoshan faction, and the marriage ended. At this time, the public video not only cleared up Gu Dongli, disgusted the Gu family, but also threw an olive branch at the Maoshan faction.
It is a good strategy for three birds with one stone.
Yu Feibai silently gave himself a few praises, drove a sports car, and went to a friend's party.
It's been a long time since I was in the capital, and I miss those shows.
The miss power of his friends has always been his envy, but he is forced by family rules. He dare not play too wild, otherwise he can fly.
This is a concert venue with ordinary appearance. It is also good to call it a high-end ktv. The project it manages is also quite satisfactory, and it can withstand unannounced visits.
However, the project in the backyard is the real playground for Yu Feibai, a dude.
Entering the clubhouse, Yu Feibai skillfully turned into a dark ladder, passed the security inspection entrance on the second floor, and walked along a dimly lit corridor, and passed two security gates in succession before entering the destination of the trip.
There is already a sea of ​​joy, and the event hall is even more lively.
There are not many men, but there are a lot of beauties. Together in twos and threes, there are serious things, and there are things that are not done.
"Yu Shao, I haven't been to Nuanguang Pavilion for a long time, have you forgotten people?" A young and handsome woman came here, enchanting, and was the manager here.
"Haha, if you forget anyone, you can't forget your little goblin." Yu Feibai had already forgotten her name, but she hugged her skillfully and asked, "Sang Shao, have they arrived?"
"I've arrived long ago, waiting for you in the Tianzi size box." The two said with a smile, small movements along the way, led him to a box.
...
Wang Ping's news was that someone saw Yu Feibai coming to the concert hall, and the sports car he drove was parked in a nearby VIP parking space.
After getting out of the taxi, Wang Ping'an walked to the gate of this night banquet concert hall, and was a little dazed to see the bustling scene of people passing by.
Looking for someone to beat our business, but we have never been in a concert or anything.
What are they doing inside?
Is it a place to eat?
Or sell musical instruments?
How can I pretend to be like a person who frequents this place?
Wang Ping sighed, opened the phone silently, squatted and searched carefully, then in a bar, found a bunch of unreliable answers.
Answer one: "For the first time to go to the concert hall, if you want to be confident, you must shout as soon as you enter the door-waiter, grill me ten skewers, ten chicken wings, twenty mutton, plus a box of snowflake beer , Want ice. "
Answer two: "To be familiar, you must be familiar with the boss, so the first sentence when you enter the door, you must shout-the boss, give me a VIP box, I want to eat chicken all night!"
Answer three: "A group of bad guys upstairs mislead the Xiaobai landlord. In fact, the concert hall is a place for entertainment and relaxation, a place that men know. So, when you enter the door, you must shout like this-Ma Ma Sang, give me Prepare ten foreign girls, I want to learn foreign languages! "
These answers are very serious, but Wang Ping's intuition feels wrong and absolutely cannot be used, otherwise it will be laughed at.
Just like the first time I came to the capital by plane, Gu Dongli actually deceived himself and said that he would call the flight attendant to check out when he dine on the plane ... Fortunately, he was stopped by Gu Qingcheng and said that dining on board was free.
This is one of the reasons why Gu Dongli was beaten in the morning and Wang Ping'an did not rush to save him.
Among these unreliable answers, I finally found the answers of a few honest people, saying that the concert is the place to sing, and there are drinks and snacks, which can be played by one person or by a group of people.
If you feel bored singing alone, you can also ask the waiter in the shop to help you find a young lady who is also lonely and cold.
After seeing the answer for a while, Wang Ping nodded slightly, feeling that he finally understood what was going on at the concert.
Wang Ping'an has lived in a mountain village for a long time, and has never attended middle school. He can only learn about the outside world through the Internet.
However, there are too many fake messages on the Internet. In the search process, we still have to learn how to distinguish the true and false messages.
Wang Ping'an felt he was too difficult.
However, this problem was finally solved.
Wang Ping's confidence was full, and he walked leisurely and naturally into the door of the clubhouse. There were two rows of waiters, a row of men and a row of women, with a highly uniform style of clothes.
"Hello, sir, welcome. How many of you? Can you have an appointment?" A front woman, dressed in cool clothes and elegant looks, received Wang Ping'an.
"I'm alone, I ..." Just when I said this, Wang Pingping only responded. If you come here to find someone, you can use your consciousness to search without coming in. Why do you come in?
Up posture?
In-depth understanding of the nightlife of the people of the Imperial City?
This is too boring. With this time, you might as well read a few more chapters of online novels.
But all the people came in, and the younger sisters were still waiting for their own answers. They could not turn around and leave.
What's more, the people's shy answers, their eyes like water, and the look they looked forward to, could not bear to refuse.
"Sir, if you are alone, you can open a small bag. Now there are recharge offers, do you need to know? Please come with me and go through the formalities at the counter."
To put it bluntly, it is to pay the money first to prevent customers from sneaking away and not checking out.
Based on the information he just learned and the real answers from the honest people, Wang Ping speculated that this concert place is formal.
People like Yu Feibai will definitely not come to such a formal place.
Either the information is wrong, or there is something else here. You need to search with your consciousness to make sure.
Wang Ping'an paid more than a thousand pieces and asked for a small bag, plus a box of beer and some fruit plate snacks. Under the leadership of the waiter, he honestly entered the small bag.
The waiter may think that Wang Ping's appearance is more eye-catching and meets her spouse selection criteria, so she took the initiative to stay and introduce him how to use the song system, what keys to call the service staff to press, and what skills are needed for singing ...
During the demonstration, she sat down beside Wang Ping and sang affectionately with him.
As a straight steel man, Wang Ping'an, in his live broadcast room, claimed to be a million people who did not sing, but his talent for singing was excellent. When he opened his mouth, the waitress sitting next to him almost entangled him.
He looks so handsome, sings so nicely, and is still single. There is nothing wrong with the initiative-in her view, a man who can't find a woman even singing can be single.
While Wang Ping'an was singing, Shen Nian was searching for Yu Feibai's whereabouts. When he found Yu Feibai's figure in the basement of the backyard of the concert, he found that there was a woman in his arms, and he was singing affectionately with himself.
He was ignorant at that time-who am I, where am I, what am I doing?
Say good formal place?
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