Finally, after hearing the enthusiastic applause outside, she could no longer bear it and walked out. As soon as she went out, she saw the people downstairs shouting to Hong Mudan on the stage:
"Encore, encore, red peony, red peony."
White Rose hid behind the pillar, watching the customers who usually supported him so enthusiastically now shouting "Red Peony". She felt indescribable emotions in her heart, and a sense of panic spread.
He didn't even notice the red nails digging into his palms, digging out sticky blood.
A waiter passing by was startled when he saw White Rose standing there in the dark, and he casually said hello;
"Hello, Sister Rose."
He was about to walk downstairs in a hurry when White Rose called out to him:
"Why are you in such a hurry to go down?"
"The foreman just said that the wine is selling well tonight, so those of us who are free should hurry down and serve."
Yes, their waiters also have spare time, but today they are too busy, so they asked someone to take over.
After the waiter replied, he hurried away without seeing the other person's expression, fearing that he would be scolded by the foreman for being late.
Sure enough, a woman's soft voice came from downstairs:
"Thank you all for your support. Today is my first day at the Blanc de Blancs. If I sell over 100 bottles of wine tonight, I'll add five more songs."
After saying that, he walked off the stage. Bai Lemen's red wine can not only be sold under the name of dancers, but also through singing girls, and then they will get commissions.
However, singers generally feel that they are of a higher level than dancers and are unwilling to actively ask them to put their names on the list.
This was the first time that Hong Mudan did this.
Some of the singing girls who were watching the excitement nearby began to talk:
"God, she's so bold, just saying it like that, it's so embarrassing."
"Exactly, doesn't this lower the character of us singers?"
The dancer next to him was also a little angry:
"Your salary is already higher than ours, and now you're trying to steal our commission. How mean!"
A cold voice came from behind:
“It’s not shameful to make money, it’s shameful not to have money.”
After seeing who was coming, everyone shut up. It was so embarrassing to be caught talking nonsense.
Especially since the other party just performed brilliantly, who knows if he will really become a mainstay in the future. It will do no good to offend him.
Aunt Bai now looked at Hong Mudan as if she were looking at a cash cow, and once again admired her own vision. She completely forgot that before the show started, she wanted Xu Zhiyi to apologize to Bai Meigui.
He took her hand and handed her a hot towel from the waiter:
"Wipe your hands. You've worked hard up there."
Those who had been gossiping around just now were now even more afraid to say a word, as they had already seen the bright future of Red Mudan.
Aunt Bai's eyebrows were about to fall off with laughter as she watched customers continue to buy red wine, and more and more wines were registered under Xu Zhiyi's name.
Ye Yunshen, who chose Bailemen for the party today, looked at his friends around him buying wine crazily in silence. It was no big deal. He was a self-disciplined person. If they hadn't scheduled the party here, he would never have come.
Wang Hao patted his shoulder:
"Brother, relax a bit here. Go down and dance. Why did you close your eyes and listen to Hong Mudan singing just now? She's really beautiful. You should go and see her. The two complement each other very well."
Ye Yunshen sneered. How could he appreciate the feeling of the song without closing his eyes? He was listening to the song or watching the person.
He is not that superficial.
The waiter wearing white gloves ran to Aunt Bai and reported a number. Within 10 minutes, 100 bottles were sold.
You have to know that there is no cheap Blanc de Blancs red wine. Even if you are cheap, it will still be expensive if you get Blanc de Blancs.
Aunt Bai looked at Xu Zhiyi with even gentler eyes.
Xu Zhiyi did what he said and went on stage immediately.
The lights come on again:
"Thank you for your support. Today is the first day of my debut show. I am very honored to receive your love."
After Xu Zhiyi finished speaking, whistles and cheers were heard from the audience, echoing throughout the entire karaoke hall.
Ye Yunshen suddenly felt that the voice sounded familiar. He didn’t pay attention to it the first time, but why did it sound so familiar now?
He glanced over there slightly, his eyes instantly widened like dog bells, and he stood up suddenly.
The friends around him all looked at him and started laughing at him:
"I told you to look at it just now, but you refused. Now that you see it, you think it's beautiful. I'm telling you that you're a hypocrite."
Ye Yunshen felt that he had made a mistake and rubbed his eyes. How could such a precious little princess come here? Where did her brother die?
Bai Meigui stood on the second floor and felt that the shouting was really noisy. No one came up to comfort her. Even Aunt Bai was busy downstairs.
She seemed to have been forgotten.
But when Xu Zhiyi's singing voice sounded again, the karaoke room returned to silence:
"Night Shanghai, Night Shanghai, you are a city that never sleeps~"
Everyone looked at the Red Peony on the stage at the same time. This song is often sung by the people of Bailemen.
I used to think that White Rose’s singing was beautiful enough, but now I understand how superficial I was back then.
This is what is called heavenly music, with a unique charm everywhere.
Just like the woman in front of him, she was very charming, but amidst the decadence and extravagance, she also had a sense of vicissitudes of life, making people feel that she had traveled from far away.
A sudden burst of wanton indulgence.
Luo Wenhao in the box licked the corner of his mouth:
"Honestly, you're not interested in her?"
As he spoke, his eyes never left the woman on the stage.
Lu Tuo remained silent, and Luo Wenhao took it as his tacit agreement:
"If you don't go, I'll go. Don't fight with me then, brother."
Lu Tuo said to him coldly:
"You have no chance."
Luo Wenhao almost jumped up, but Hong Mudan continued to sing the next song. He could only suppress his temper, sip the red wine he paid for to support her, and listen to her singing.
Finally, after the five songs were finished, Hong Mudan left the stage again. Aunt Bai came up to her and said to her with a smile:
"There are 278 bottles of wine with your name on them backstage. That's amazing! This has set a record."
Xu Zhiyi just smiled at her faintly:
"The opportunity given by Sister Bai is still the best."
Aunt Bai felt that the flattery touched her heart, and a smile bloomed in her eyes. She had never seen such a beautiful woman, and she didn't know what kind of person her ex-husband was, who would actually give up such a beautiful woman.
She was sure that she would regret it.
Luo Wenhao on the second floor saw Hong Mudan finish singing, and then continued to talk to Lu Tuo:
"Why don't I have a chance? I'm not bad, am I? Look at my figure and how rich I am. How can I not be worthy of a singing girl?"
Lu Tuo tapped his fingers on the table.
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