"The bar has been in trouble because of my poor management, which has affected everyone's enjoyment. I apologize for that."
All drinks are 50% off today!
Lu Jiuning first apologized to everyone, showing everyone the bar's attitude.
"A country has its laws, and a family has its rules!"
The second thing is to establish rules!
First:
From now on, if anyone is found carrying drugs or such stimulant substances, we will report it to the police immediately, even if it affects the bar's business and reputation!
Such harmful items must not appear in any part of this store.
Once discovered, there will be no leniency!
"second:
If you're going to have a hangover, especially if you're a girl, you can give them your address when you walk in.
I will hire more staff specifically for transportation to prevent such incidents from happening again.
Lu Jiuning's voice grew increasingly powerful:
In short, bars are prohibited from engaging in anything related to prostitution, gambling, or drugs.
Hive Bar now only does two things!
Either drink the best wine!
Listen to the best songs!
If you are a fan of either of these two things, Hive Bar welcomes you...
This speech, delivered with neither arrogance nor servility, but with a powerful and resonant tone, won applause from many.
"Okay, with the boss's words, Hive Bar will be my first choice from now on."
"Well done! Such boldness and consideration for customers are rare in bars!"
"That's great! I can come to Hive Bar more often from now on, at least I can drink with peace of mind!"
"..."
The police arrived quickly and took Xue Feng and his group of drug users, along with Cai Jinshan, the "corpse picker," back to the police station.
Lu Jiuning and Bei Chen also had to make the trip, and the necessary statements had to be taken.
By the time the dust settled, it was already past midnight.
"Thank you for your timely help!" Lu Jiuning walked to Bei Chen's left with his hands behind his back.
The two walked back towards the bar.
It wasn't far to begin with, only two or three kilometers away.
"You've already thanked me, there's no need to say thank you again." Bei Chen didn't take this small matter to heart.
"By the way, your martial arts seem to be quite good?" She tilted her head and looked at the man next to her who was nearly 1.9 meters tall, but because of the mask, she couldn't see anything.
"It's alright, I trained for a while, just for self-defense." Bei Chen casually made up a story.
He learned more than just self-defense techniques; he learned real killing techniques.
Lu Jiuning had no doubt about this; what she was curious about was something else entirely.
"I can understand martial arts, but what about those marble-shaped hidden weapons?"
After saying that, Lu Jiuning took out a 14mm diameter marble, which was the one she had picked up.
Bei Chen paused noticeably: "This? Just an interest, I carry a few with me every day."
Then he laughed a few times to ease his strange feeling.
"Really!?" Lu Jiuning clearly didn't believe it.
"Is interest enough to hit Cai Jinshan's knee with a marble from 20 meters away?"
In reality, Lu Jiuning had never heard of anyone with this ability.
Even some of the Lu family's ordinary bodyguards don't have this ability.
The only one who could do that was the Lu family's butler.
But that guy is a top-tier soldier!
How could Bei Chen possibly do that?
Faced with Lu Jiuning's suspicions, Bei Chen also fell silent; there was no way to refute such a thing.
"Would you believe me if I told you I used to be an assassin?"
In this life, his hands have not yet been stained with blood, but in the previous life, they were already stained beyond washing.
"Assassin!" Lu Jiuning's voice rose noticeably.
"I'm so scared, hahaha, I never thought someone as rigid as you would joke around."
You, Lanling, have already made a fortune with your acting skills, why would you need to become an assassin?
Besides, you've been learning music since you were born, how could you have time to kill someone...?
In Lu Jiuning's view, Bei Chen's words were just a joke to make her laugh.
Bei Chen: "..."
In this day and age, does nobody believe the truth?
"Alright, let's not talk about me anymore, let's talk about you!"
Lu Jiuning pointed to himself: "Me? What happened to me?"
Bei Chen became more serious: "Bars have never been safe places. I just happened to be here today, but what will you do next time I'm not here?"
Lu Jiuning pretended to be relaxed: "And there's Mai Zi, she's a ninth-degree black belt, she's really good."
"What if the wheat isn't here either? What will you do then?"
The series of hypothetical scenarios left Lu Jiuning speechless.
Yes, what would happen if they weren't there and I encountered something like this?
The consequences might be something even they themselves might not be able to accept.
"Then what do you suggest we do?" Although Bei Chen's tone was a bit harsh, Lu Jiuning didn't feel uncomfortable.
It's rare to be cared for and remembered!
What's more, this person is his idol!
"Like me, step back from the spotlight!"
Bei Chen had figured it out; it was impossible for Lu Jiuning to ignore the bar.
Sometimes, she cared more about the bar than she did herself.
However, there are many ways to manage, and you don't need to stay on the front line all the time.
Besides, she's already a boss, so letting her employees take the lead is a good option.
"Okay, whatever you say!" Lu Jiuning agreed with a smile.
Bei Chen stopped in his tracks, surprised that the other party had agreed so readily.
Perhaps today's events really frightened her!
Just as I was about to offer some words of comfort, Lu Jiuning suddenly made a complete 180-degree turn:
"I'm fine with staying behind the scenes, but I also want to sing while wearing a mask, just like you. It feels really cool!"
I've already decided. Yours is a clown mask, so I'll wear a rabbit mask.
Our band is called the Masked Band!
Bei Chen's attention wasn't on the rabbit mask at all, but on the word "singing".
"You can sing?" Bei Chen asked again to confirm.
Lu Jiuning did not answer immediately, but looked at the bar's influence. Because of the spread of "Rose Boy", the bar's influence had reached 0.006% and was still climbing.
If this third song is just as good, it's only a matter of time before it breaks through to 0.1%.
By then, I will not only be able to sing, but I will also be a singer with the talent of a diva.
"I never said I couldn't do music, did I? When you have the chance, write me a song, and I'll amaze the whole audience!"
With a cheat device at hand and producer Bei Chen by your side, it would be a waste of these resources not to make good use of them.
"Sure, no problem!" Influenced by the original owner, Bei Chen is now becoming more and more interested in music.
Once they started talking about music, they couldn't stop, and the two hit it off more and more.
They've even started planning to form a masked band, wondering who else they should invite besides the two of them...
As they envisioned the future, the news that Mr. Mask was going to write a song for Old Cat was snowballing online...
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