After finishing the song, Liu Yuyong's face was covered in tears.
"No need to sing anymore, brother. If you're willing to take me in based on this song alone, I'll come to your nightclub."
Liang Liang definitely wanted it; only an idiot would refuse.
"It would be wonderful if you could come, brother. On behalf of the boss, I extend a warm welcome."
Now that we have the guitar and keyboard, all we need is a drummer.
However, Liu Yuyong will have to wait a few more days before he can officially come to the Haiyun Dance Hall.
After seeing Liu Yuyong and the others off, Liang Liang faced Zheng Tuo again.
"Brother Zheng! Have you made up your mind yet?"
Zheng Tuo was still somewhat dazed and confused.
"I still feel uneasy. I'd like to know your specific plans."
Liang Liang then began to ramble on about his business strategy and plans.
Zheng Tuo didn't listen carefully at first, as he remained skeptical about the troupe's revival.
But as I listened, my mind naturally became focused.
Some of the things Liang Liang said were both unfamiliar and new to him.
For example, they can attract customers with bands and dance performances. The band is part of the dance troupe and participates in the revenue sharing of the dance hall.
Of course, the band doesn't have to be the same. We can invite talented bands from Lianwan City to perform there on a rotating basis, while also training some of our own singers to make this dance hall the one with the richest cultural atmosphere in Lianwan.
Once the influence expands further, it can attract cultural figures and celebrities to come and spend money.
Is this how you can have fun in a nightclub?
"Whenever a celebrity arrives, their photo will be hung on the wall of the outside corridor. With these celebrities visiting, it's impossible for the nightclub not to be popular."
Zheng Tuo was stunned: "Really?"
“Once we’ve found our niche, many copycats will emerge in Lianwan City. At that time, the singers we’ve trained at home will earn money at their venues. Of course, a small portion of that money will go to us, which will also be a source of income. If one or two of them become famous singers, we can package them up and release albums for them, which will create another career for them.”
Zheng Tuo was so stunned that he forgot to blink.
"Just tell me if you want to do it or not? If you don't, sublet this nightclub to me and I'll run it myself!"
Zheng Tuo smoked three cigarettes in a row, but still couldn't make up his mind.
"Brother Zheng! You're almost 35, the prime of a man's career. Are you content to just drift along aimlessly all day long?"
"Then what do you say, shall we give it a try?"
"Absolutely! Let's give it a try!"
"Alright then! How shall we proceed?"
"Since you've decided to do it, let's be clear from the start. Running a business with just two people is difficult; conflicts can easily arise over time, and things could easily turn into bitter enmity. I don't want that to happen. So, in terms of management, we need to be clear and straightforward, not make things a tangled mess. This way, we'll have fewer conflicts in the future. So, the first step is to clarify the management policies, strategies, and rules for the dance troupe. Then, you take care of all the necessary paperwork for the dance hall, and I'll handle the rest."
Zheng Tuo did not object to these suggestions.
Liang Liang and Zheng Tuo spent a day finalizing the troupe's future management strategy, various rules and regulations, and profit distribution in writing.
As a representative of the shareholders, Liang Liang and Zheng Tuo were on equal footing, and Liang Liang had the right to participate in the formulation and supervision of various policies related to the operation of the dance troupe.
After all these rules and regulations were finalized, Liang Liang set off back to Yahe, partly to attract investment and partly to find a drummer.
His target for investment was Qin Wenju, who herself was also planning to invest in a song and dance troupe project. Investing in a song and dance troupe in Lianwan was certainly better than investing in that small place, Yahe.
If she doesn't want to invest in Lianwan, then Liang Liang is prepared to borrow some money from her to invest himself.
Of course, he also prepared a backup plan: if Qin Wenju didn't want to invest or lend money, Liang Liang planned to go to Landi City to find his godparents.
At 11:00 AM on August 10th, Liang Liang returned to Yahe.
Upon receiving the news, Qin Wenju picked up Liang Liang at the Yahe Bus Station.
Qin Wenju wore a light-colored, wide-necked dress. The dress was so thin and light that it almost clung to her figure, perfectly showcasing her curves.
Men can't help but have all sorts of wild thoughts after seeing this.
"You're really daring with your clothes! You might as well have come out naked! Are you here to pick me up or to seduce me?"
"You don't like it?" Qin Wenju glanced at Liang Liang with a charming look.
When Liang Liang called to tell her that he was going back to Yahe to take care of some business, she was so excited that she couldn't sleep all night and her blanket got soaked.
"Although I hope so, I don't want others to see it."
"My little sweetheart, are you starting to get jealous?"
"Forget about being jealous, we need to eat first, I'm hungry."
"Of course, we should eat first. We need to be full to have the energy to do other things."
After saying that, Qin Wenju chuckled, and Liang Liang sprayed the water he had just drunk onto the windshield.
After lunch, Qin Wenju took Liang Liang to her house and they first engaged in some kind of sexual activity.
After the entertainment program ended, we got down to business.
Liang Liang then gave a detailed account of how he had set up a song and dance troupe in Lianwan.
How much investment is needed?
“Brother Zheng only has four months’ rent and some things from the original dance hall. He doesn’t have a penny. We’ll have to solve the funding problem. I’ve calculated that the minimum start-up capital is at least 20,000 yuan.”
"I'll give you 30,000 yuan. You can run it well over there."
"Are you really that confident? Aren't you afraid I'll take the money and run?"
“If you think like that about everything, you won’t get anything done. I believe you won’t worry about running away.”
Liang Liang slapped Qin Wenju's smooth body: "Silly woman! You can't do business like this. First, you have to go to the site and see for yourself if what I'm saying is true. Second, once you're there, you have to check if the environment I described makes sense and if the partners are reliable to determine if it's a scam. But you, you just hand over your money without doing anything. Aren't you stupid?"
Qin Wenju laughed so hard her body trembled, and the sea rippled.
“When I do business with others, I’m always straightforward and methodical. I don’t need to be like that with you. As long as you don’t deceive my heart, I don’t care if you cheat me out of a little money.”
Liang Liang was surprised that Qin Wenju was so efficient; everything, including other matters, was resolved in just one hour.
Is this the legendary true love?
Liang Liang checked the time: "Is it alright? The schedule is very tight, and I still have some other things to do."
"No! I want to do it again."
…
It was already 3 p.m. after Qin Wenju was dealt with.
Qin Wenju drove Liang Liang to the Yahe Cultural Palace and then returned to her Oriental Game Hall.
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