"Forget it, women are like that. Maybe she's upset with me because she's having her period. That makes sense!"
After thinking for a long time, Wang Cong still couldn't figure out why he was blocked by Da Mimi, but thinking about this century-old problem was obviously not as important as the three hot young models in front of him.
Wang Cong shook his head and started drinking with the three girls while shaking his head. He drank every drop of the wine that the waiter had just handed to him.
"Master Wang, I'll fill it up for you~"
A girl with big pink wavy hair picked up the wine on the table and filled Wang Cong's glass. Wang Cong liked this girl very much. Her name was Wang Shiyu and she had two very big advantages.
The first advantage is that the hair is very pink.
The second advantage is that it’s not just the hair that’s pink.
"Okay, okay, I did it!"
Wang Cong also drank it all in one gulp very readily, but after drinking it, he sipped his lips and felt that it was different from what he had just drunk.
Yes!
The cup just now was handed to him by the waiter!
Why did the waiter give him a drink?
However, the flashing lights, loud music, alcohol and hot girls made Wang Cong too lazy to think too much. No one would come to harm him in his own nightclub.
At this time, the DJ version of "Sunny Boys and Sunny Girls" had ended, and the female DJ on the stage stopped her swaying dance. The violently shaking peaks calmed down in the regretful eyes of the gentlemen below the stage.
The DJ picked up the microphone and shouted to the crowd below:
"Today, our Mr. Wang, the billionaire, has paid for all the meals. How about we invite him to come and have a chat with everyone?"
"good!"
"Speak a few words, Prince Wang!"
"Prince Wang is awesome!"
"Young Master Wang is so handsome!"
The customers in the venue were still very considerate. At the DJ's call, everyone started to urge Wang Cong to go on stage and say a few words.
Wang Cong glared at the female DJ fiercely!
The female DJ was not afraid at all, and even playfully stuck out her tongue at Wang Cong, which made the gentlemen who were closer to the stage feel itchy.
Wang Cong also smiled helplessly.
This girl!
sensible!
Wang Cong, who was already feeling frustrated because he felt like he had no presence around Su Bai, now felt a sense of presence about to overflow.
The sense of existence makes him happy!
Wang Cong walked through the crowd slightly swaying and onto the stage.
Wang Cong took the microphone handed over by the DJ, cleared his throat, and was about to speak, but he felt a surge of turbid air in his body that was even more surging than his mood, and a sense of excitement that was about to burst out.
Wang Cong's expression changed slightly. He glanced at the female DJ behind him and pulled her over without saying a word.
"Boss, right? Do you want your bonus this month?"
"Ah~~ Boss, I was wrong, I want it!"
If the light was bright, someone would be able to see that the veins on Wang Cong's hands were bulging.
The turbid air in the body is attacking too fiercely and needs to be suppressed with all your strength!
Wang Cong tried his best to hold the gate, his expression unchanged as he asked, "What? You don't want it?"
The female DJ also realized that Wang Cong was playing tricks, but being a DJ in a nightclub meant she was more relaxed than other girls. She thought Wang Cong simply wanted to liven up the atmosphere by driving a small car, so she took the microphone and shouted:
"Boss Wang, I want it!"
When DJ shouted "Yes", the door that Wang Cong had been guarding tightly finally gave up resistance and allowed the foul air to rush out.
The loud background music in the store and the word "want" from the female DJ perfectly covered up the sound. The female DJ just felt like she heard something in a trance, but she didn't care.
The audience was also very excited!
The purpose of coming to a nightclub is to release emotions. In this rather ambiguous atmosphere, the seldom-seen internet celebrity Prince Wang and the sexy and seductive female DJ driving a small car on the stage made everyone feel that Wang Cong was very down-to-earth.
Favorability up!
Just when Wang Cong was applauding his own wit and preparing to say something serious, the second round of primordial power began to run rampant in his body!
Although it was done in one go, but...it didn't fade away!
Instead, it became even more violent!
Wang Cong suddenly had an idea and tensed his body as much as he could while loudly asking:
"Do you want an extra bonus?"
The female DJ was delighted. Sure enough, the flattery hit the mark!
Others don’t know, but as the mainstay DJ of Pixiu, she is very familiar with several of the bosses!
She knows these bosses very well...
They are all pretenders!
As the saying goes, birds of a feather flock together. These guys all love to show off. The only difference is that the big boss Su Bai is now showing off in a more advanced way, while the second boss is slightly inferior.
So she was so perceptive that she immediately seized the opportunity to flatter him.
But what she didn't expect was that the flattery...was actually filmed!
Wang Cong, who tried the same old trick to get the female DJ to shout "I want it!" to cover up the fart sound, didn't expect that the BGM would suddenly stop at this moment!
And a figure holding a microphone with the best recording effect quietly walked onto the stage from behind, and pointed the microphone directly at Wang Cong's buttocks!
"I..."
"Puff~~~Woooooooooooooo~"
Before the female DJ could even shout out the word "yes", it was drowned out by a loud and long-lasting voice!
The speakers used by the Pixiu are the best, especially after Su Bai secretly turned up the volume to the maximum, the sound of the fart can be said to be like thunder!
“…”
For a moment, the whole audience was stunned.
silence!
Endless silence!
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