V9.Chapter 49

Atom club.

Stage plays have been staged here, bringing historical massiness and romance to the audience, but now it has become particularly cold.

In fact, the Cowboys haven't come to work for a long time. Although the boss is willing to continue to pay salary, no one cares about this money.

After all, this profession mainly relies on selling drinks to female guests to earn a commission.

It is no exaggeration to say that if a cowherd is lucky to meet a generous rich woman, he can earn thousands of credit points a day.

However, the atom club has not been open for a long time, and the rich woman can't get in at all.

Because of this, these feminine, masculine, or handsome boys decided to resign and leave, change a club and renew their friendship with their aunts.

At this moment, the only people willing to stay with the boss are the girls who are usually responsible for running errands and the members of the crew.

[tired hairpin as evidence, presented by the emperor in the past]

[don't send amorous feelings, tell him about his kindness to meet long, and pay Linqiong for the hairpin's worries]

Looking at the small seal characters on the vase, Miss Shenwei held her face and sighed.

"Boss, have something to eat."

"Thank you."

A wooden tray fell, and the mustard smell from the tray made Shenwei chuanlianzi's nose a little more comfortable, but his throat was choked and coughed.

Obviously, in order to stimulate the boss's appetite, the chefs have made great efforts.

However, Miss Shenwei pulled the fresh shellfish on the plate, but sighed. She still had no appetite.

"Forget it, go to sleep."

Then she put down her knife and fork, reluctantly stood up and walked upstairs top heavy.

"You..."

Looking at the background where Miss Shenwei left alone, the girls wanted to stop talking.

Although it is a comfortable thing to get paid without doing anything, they still hope that the boss will cheer up and continue to run the club as time goes by.

At this time, the gate was pushed open.

The Yamei manager who went out to purchase came back with Yang Tongyan. She wanted to tell her boss what had just happened at the intersection, but she changed her mind instantly after she really saw each other.

Manager Yamei walked quickly with her bag, then pushed the boss to the nearest mirror and said in a warm voice:

"If Mr. Lu is still there, he must hope you can live a good life, reproduce and carry forward the songs and dances of the prosperous Tang Dynasty that he once described."

"But now? Everything is fine in the club. Only a few cowboys have gone. The only bad thing is you."

At the same time, in the mirror, Miss Shenwei saw a stupid woman with scattered hair, thick dark circles and haggard face.

"God," she covered her face, "how could I be like this?"

"Everyone wants you to get out of this state." manager Yamei holds her shoulder and faces everyone.

Under the stairs, the girls looked at Miss Shenwei with eager eyes.

In fact, during the period when the club was closed, many people secretly contacted them.

Especially the members of the crew who are responsible for the performance, sang, the mother of many nightclubs, have released news that they want to pack up and poach everyone at any price.

But in the face of the temptation of high salary, no one chose to resign. After all, a club with such a good working atmosphere can't be found with lanterns.

What's more, the boss is still a stupid and cute girl. She looks strong and independent on the surface, but she is very simple inside. She never forces them to do anything.

"Would he really think so?"

"Of course, Mr. Lu Li is a person who loves and enjoys it." the manager of Yamei whispered in Miss Shenwei's ear like hypnosis, "if he is still there, I hope you will do the same."

"Yes, he must think so." Miss Shenwei murmured and repeated. Finally, with a long sigh of relief, "take another day off and open a shop tomorrow."

Then she turned around, took the neck of manager Yamei and took the initiative to hug.

After hearing the news, everyone laughed, and what they had been looking forward to finally happened.

"Good, have a good sleep." Yamei took Miss Shenwei's arm off herself and pinched her clear cheek like comforting a little girl.

And miss Shenwei didn't pretend to be strong, squinting her beautiful eyes, "you stay with me for a while, afraid."

God, after being hit, the boss won't like girls.

Yamei was nervous and looking forward to it.

Not long ago, she saw her boss take off his coat and skirt, only wearing close fitting clothes, and get into bed neatly.

"Don't leave before I fall asleep." Miss Shenwei showed half her face and told her seriously, "I always feel flustered when I'm alone."

"Sleep, stay here."

Yamei sat by the bed for more than half an hour, holding the boss's hand out of the quilt, silently watching her fall asleep and making a slight snore.

Finally, she didn't say what she met on the road. It was regarded as an episode. After all, the real Mr. Lu had died.

the second day.

The guests who went to the gate of atom club to try their luck were pleasantly surprised to find that it was reopened.

In the dark, the flashing red sign is so eye-catching and friendly.

A middle-aged uncle who happened to pass by was stunned when he saw this scene. He immediately looked at several passers-by on his side. He always felt dazed and asked, "let's go in and have a look?"

"Go."

"Ha ha, I've saved my salary for two months. There's no wave. I'll buy you a drink."

A man like a company executive confidently entered the club. For more than 60 days after closing, he clocked in at the door on time every day.

For a history lover, it is definitely a kind of happiness to see the authentic history show, but once this process is forced to be interrupted, it is tantamount to a disaster.

In short.

It's hard to watch all day.

It's hard for me not to see it all my life.

If you don't watch another performance and become addicted to it, you will die.

Today, in the atom club, the whole audience was fascinated by the play "song of eternal regret".

According to Lu Li's oral poems, Miss Shenwei created them. They are divided into five acts to tell the love story between Emperor Ming of Tang Dynasty and imperial concubine Yang.

Compared with the opera Yang Guifei performed earlier, this is more comprehensive.

From the time the imperial concubine entered the palace, to the Yuyang rebellion and maweipo mutiny, the king couldn't save, and the corners of his eyes were stained with blood and tears. Then the Ming emperor found a Taoist priest in Linqiong, ordered him to go up the poor green and fall down the yellow spring, and finally found the imperial concubine in Xianshan overseas

In the last scene, the real fairy Xie Junen heard the girls crying in the club, and a group of men frowned and sighed.

"The marriage in Zhaoyang palace has long been separated, and the loneliness in Penglai palace is still very long."

"Only with the keepsake of that year can I express my deep feelings. You can take the tin box and gold hairpin back to Chang'an to commemorate the emperor."

"On July 7, there was no one in the longevity hall at midnight. My husband and I vowed to be two winged birds in heaven and two branches in earth..."

The soundtrack gradually stopped.

At the moment when the curtain closed slowly, the applause rumbled around like thunder. Yang Tong and Yan Leng, the imperial concubine's professional, were in place, as were the old Taoist who played.

In fact, when they performed a new play on the stage for the first time, they would inevitably be nervous. In addition, they didn't rehearse much before, and there were many mistakes in the performance process.

But everyone didn't care. The applause stopped for three minutes.

The members of the translation group and the score musician came out from behind the scenes and all the staff stood together for three curtain calls before they managed to calm the excitement of the audience and let them sit down.

Off the stage, a newspaper editor who happened to pass by had thought of the title "freshman" on the front page of tonight's evening newspaper after enjoying the performance

Yes, atom, which has been closed for more than 60 days, once again proved itself and conquered the audience with a new play.

It is almost foreseeable that when the news comes out, the business of this legendary club will soon resume its peak and go to a higher level.

"If only the video was allowed, I can enjoy it all the time."

"Brother, what are you thinking? It's a trade secret."

"You say, can this story be put on TV?"

The editor in chief of the newspaper paused and continued: "scientific and technological entertainment products make people deformed. They are brainwashed by some Al girlfriend and soft tone girl, and indulge in arcade games all day. Compared with these harmful garbage, it's healthier to watch more historical performances..."

"Do you think those civilians can appreciate such stories?" someone sneered.

Miss Shenwei doesn't know this. At this moment, she has made clear her future goal. As long as she is still alive, the club will not stop performing.

Because it is Mr. Lu Li's will to carry forward ancient culture in the new era!

meanwhile.

Roche biological headquarters dozens of kilometers away.

In the luxurious hall, the waiters with straight suits straightened their backs and paid attention to the guests coming to the banquet.

The maids smiled and kept offering a glass of iced red wine or brandy.

Surrounded by a long white silk table, there are a lot of delicious food on it. Each of them is hard won. After all, there are no other creatures on the whole planet except humans.

Here, however, there are clove venison, fried partridge and beef pancakes. The silver pot is filled with all kinds of broth, with fresh fruit, rock sugar Sydney soup and other desserts.

"What a luxury."

Lu Li covered his mouth and sneezed. Looking at the roast peacock in front of him, he said, "don't you boast that keeping pets is a virtue?"

"Is there any conflict between keeping pets and eating peacocks?" Luo Yue looked innocent.

In his concept, pets are pets and food is food. There is a clear distinction between the two.

However, in Lu Li's view, peacocks are undoubtedly ornamental animals, but now they are used as food, across the galaxy and sent to the table.

Really... Burn the piano and cook the crane.

The two people have different ideas and have no good theory. In addition, boss Luo doesn't care about these details. He casually reminded them: "frankly, peacock meat is not delicious. The back kitchen just uses it as decoration."

"I see."

The roasted peacock in his eyes was not naked, but glowed with oil under the light. On the contrary, the cook pasted the sterilized and washed feathers back.

From a distance, it looks like a living creature.

"Listen to Matthew, you didn't find a place to sleep late at night, but went to Kabuki town and sat on the corner for a while."

Luoyue did not shy away from the fact that he placed his eyelid around his side. He laughed and said, "why?

"Conspirators are like you. Do you like to guess other people's thoughts." Lu Li retorted, and then reluctantly said, "Miss Shenwei and I are just friends."

"Well, I see." boss Luo pretended to be profound and showed an expression I knew. People couldn't help but want to punch him in the face.

However, Lu Li had self-restraint, stubbornly held back and said seriously: "if one day we stand against each other, you can't be a villain."

He didn't threaten with words, but boss Luo knew how destructive this guy was, which could be called a human weapon.

"Nothing can stand against each other?"

"In fact, we are passers-by. You have what you want to pursue. Roche can help."

Long ago, boss Luo began to talk to Lu Li with a calm attitude. He smiled at a woman in the distance, then turned sideways and continued:

"And Roche also needs you, right? Lu Dong.

The 63 day test period has passed, but until now, I have no defense against you, no personal bodyguards, no protective clothing. You can kill me at any time if you like. "

It's a pity not to run for federal president.

Although a man said these words to himself, it seemed very disgusting, but it did arouse Lu Li's recognition. He put down his glass, looked at the capitalist in front of him and asked:

"Don't you have anything to say about those shipwrecked sailors?"

Boss Luo didn't avoid talking and frankly said:

"Every spaceship is an important property of the company. It is very important to do some necessary protective measures. The secret procedures set in the fire and the misjudgment of some people eventually led to the tragedy."

"I'm sorry about this, but from the perspective of the company, all I could do at that time was to reduce the losses and try my best to make up for the families of the dead afterwards."

Not far away, the guests exchanged greetings and watched the two whispering.

"Is that Lu Dong?"

"Young and promising."

Recently, Roche seems to have been stormy and besieged by peers with public opinion, but it has only hurt its skin. On this planet, it is still a well deserved giant.

Therefore, I heard that a new director of Roche biology took office, and many businessmen either came by invitation or brazenly took the initiative to come to the door to make a relationship.

"We're almost all together. Excuse me first. Go up and make a speech. We'll talk later."

Lu Li was about to say something. Boss Luo straightened his bow tie and walked towards the platform with his wine glass.

A moment later, the audience cheered.

Under Luo Yue's generous description, Lu Li became the Savior and best partner of the group.

"Congratulations to the new director with this glass of wine!" boss Luo held the glass high, smiled at Lu Li and proposed loudly.

And this brought a burst of cheers.

The glass filled with fresh red wine was held high by one hand, and the blurred light was interwoven under the light.

Before long, the soothing and smooth piano sounded.

The first dance should be performed by the protagonist. The guests took the initiative to vacate a large area in the hall.

A lady came to invite Lu Li.

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