Chapter 121: Current Situation of Art Students’ Career Selection
In the private room of the club restaurant.
When Zhou Wang and Ding Yi walked in, they immediately heard a burst of booing and a meaningful "ooh" sound.
The others were okay, but among the boys, Zhou Zhouquan was the loudest, mainly the girls who Zhou Wangquan didn't know, and they all looked at him strangely.
Ding Yi was not shy. Instead, he pulled Zhou Wang over with a smile and took the initiative to introduce him.
"Wenwan, the sister I grew up with in the community, usually takes good care of me..."
"This is Xiaohe, my classmate in high school, a very interesting girl..."
"Qu Jiayi, just returned from studying in Europe and opened a cafe in Mingcheng..."
"..."
There were about four or five girls. Ding Yi introduced them all, and finally pointed at Zhou Wang.
"Well, he is Zhou Wang, my college classmate. By the way, he has already treated you to a meal!"
Several girls thought Zhou Wang's name was familiar, but now that Zhou Wang reminded them, they suddenly remembered it one after another.
"Oh, so you are the mysterious Mr. Zhou? No wonder~"
Xiao He, who looked the liveliest, smiled and said hello to Zhou Wang.
"You are so sweet."
Zhou Wang knew that the other party was talking about the birthday party. He hadn't figured out how to face Ding Yi at that time, so he didn't show up.
Just hearing that the other party also called her "Xiao He" made Zhou Wang couldn't help but look at her a few more times.
Well, I'm sure it's not the same person... because the Xiao He who provided him with attentive service didn't have such a tempting tattoo on his collarbone.
Moreover, it is impossible for Xiao He from the Golden Palace to sit here wearing a PRADA high-end ready-to-wear suit.
After Ding Yi finished introducing each other, several girls started joking with Zhou Wang, mainly to test his relationship with Ding Yi.
"There's nothing to say. I've pursued Ding Yi before."
Zhou Wang said calmly.
"What about now?" asked the sister with the best temperament named Wen Wan.
"Wuhu, no gossip, dinner is ready!"
At this time, the waiter came in to serve the food. Ding Yi didn't give Zhou Wang a chance to answer, so he took him to the other side and sat down.
Originally, there was only one seat reserved next to Zhang Zhiyuan. At this time, Zhou Quan on the other side consciously stepped aside, sat down next to the girl, and smiled at Zhou Wang.
"Thanks to Brother Dog for making things happen, I can also sit next to my sisters!"
"Complete each other and complete each other..."
Zhou Wang quickly handed over his hands, keeping his posture extremely low.
Amid laughter, Zhou Wang finally took his seat, and then Zhang Zhiyuan nodded to Zhou Wang.
"Well, Zhou Wang, the more I get to know you, the less I know you!"
Zhang Zhiyuan complained helplessly, "Even if you say this club is yours later, I don't think I will be surprised."
"Not yet, but I can't say I'll be happy with it later, so I bought it."
Zhou Wang glanced at the progress bar on the system interface that had reached "80%" and said half-jokingly.
"Then I will say 'you are awesome'."
Zhang Zhiyuan laughed and didn't take it to heart. After all, he had met the owner of this club before——
He was sure that it was definitely not Zhou Wang.
"It's not just you who has to say it. We all have to say, 'You're awesome.' If you buy whatever you see, wouldn't that make you the Batman of our Ming City?"
Tang Yiming also smiled and answered.
"Oh..."
At this time, a moderate sneer sounded from the side, just enough for everyone to hear.
Zhou Wang raised his eyebrows and looked over. Not surprisingly, it was Brother Tu.
The others also frowned a little, but Brother Tu just laughed and did not continue to say anything, although the disdain in his eyes was obvious.
Mingcheng Batman?
You guys are really good at blowing!
Especially when this was said by Tang Yiming, who had just sold him, Brother Tu found it even more funny.
Zhou Wang was a little bored, but after all, the other party didn't say anything unnecessary. He didn't want to ruin the good atmosphere at this time, so he pretended not to hear and pulled Zhang Zhiyuan to chat again.
Although there were a lot of people at today's dinner, the atmosphere was good for both men and women to talk and laugh. Girls like "Sisi" who Zhou Wang saw following Young Master Zhang and the others did not appear today.
Zhou Wang knew that Zhang Zhiyuan was deliberately controlling the situation and wanted to make this party more "friendship". He accepted the other party's kindness and responded to the topic intentionally. The dinner continued in a harmonious atmosphere.
It was agreed that Zhou Wang would treat the dinner, but Zhang Zhiyuan brought the wine.
Two boxes of six bottles of Feitian Maotai, and a box of red wine that Zhou Wang couldn't name.
Zhou Wang got drunk just last night, and he had a headache when he saw the white liquor, but once he drank wine, he couldn't control it so much.
At this time, Zhou Wang discovered the advantage of Ding Yi sitting next to him. There were some things that were inconvenient for him to say, but Ding Yi directly blocked them for him, and all of them were to make the other party speechless.
Zhou Wang looked at the time and saw that only two hours had passed. The system was really efficient.
Although the final procedures cannot be completed until the working day, the contract has been signed, and he has actually become the new owner of this top club at this moment.
For a moment, Zhou Wang looked around with a slightly different look.
Speaking of which, based on his current feelings, this club is really good, at least the service is very meticulous.
The two waitresses in cheongsam and masks were busy throughout the process, pouring wine, changing plates, dividing dishes, and handing out tissues. The details were impeccable, and no one took the initiative to say hello.
The environment of the private room is also very nice, divided into multiple areas, with a small bridge and flowing water in the middle. Although it may not be the style that young people like, it is at least open and bright enough.
On the other side of the private room, there is a tea table, and a young lady in charge of tea art has been brewing Kung Fu tea and providing it to guests in need.
As for other areas of the club, he has not experienced it yet and will not comment yet.
At this moment, the doorbell rang, the waiter went over to open the door, and then saw the club manager walking in with a smile on his face.
The manager came to toast him once before, and Zhou Wang still remembered where his last name came from.
Manager He walked over quickly and smiled at everyone: "Sorry to bother you, it's time for the evening program. Today we have arranged a folk dance performance to add to the fun. Are you interested in watching it?"
"Take a look?"
Hearing this, Zhang Zhiyuan looked at Zhou Wang with a smile and inquired: "The talent shows in this club have always been very unique. They are not the kind of grass-stage troupes outside. You shouldn't be disappointed."
And there are programs?
Because there were girls present, Zhou Wang guessed that this wouldn't be a show to build excitement, so it wouldn't matter if he took a look at it, so he smiled and nodded.
It just so happens that it can be considered as a way to learn more about the industry that I have acquired from another angle.
No one else had any objections, and even the girls showed more interest than the boys.
After Zhou Wang nodded, Manager He walked out quickly. After a while, three young ladies wearing cheongsam and gauze walked in. They all held different musical instruments in their hands, namely guzheng, Pipa and flute.
They came to the performance area on one side of the private room and sat down, leaving the middle seat vacant.
Immediately, three more young ladies walked in.
As soon as these three girls appeared, everyone's eyes immediately lit up.
Compared with the three girls who play musical instruments, these three young ladies are not only taller in stature, but their cheeks, half of which are covered by gauze, are also particularly delicate. They are all obviously beauties with good looks.
They no longer wear cheongsam, but blue and white ancient costume dresses. Although there is nothing revealing, they have a certain style of their own.
Among the three girls in charge of dancing, the one who attracted Zhou Wang's attention the most was the girl standing on the right.
Although she is not in the C position, some capital is too strong...
The curvaceous waist is like a thin willow branch, holding up two extremely cumbersome fruits, and supporting the round full moon downwards.
This figure is really amazing.
Comparing only from the perspective of plumpness, this is a female war goddess. Su Yajing is not the enemy of the other party at all.
Just as Zhou Wang looked at it, he could see that he looked familiar...
"Zhou Wang, hold it tight, Ding Yi is still here!"
At this time, the prelude of the musical instrument had already started playing. Zhang Zhiyuan might have been looking at Zhou Wang in a trance, so he coughed lightly to remind him.
Zhou Wang couldn't explain it for a while. He just felt that it was a coincidence that he was really riding a horse. Could this happen to him?
Although the other person was wearing a gauze and had heavy makeup on his eyebrows and eyes, and it was really difficult to identify him from a distance, Zhou Wang already had a feeling in his heart because Yu Duo had talked to him, so he still saw the clues at a glance. .
Yes, the dancer with a foul figure is none other than Shen Yutong.
The main thing...that big throw that can't be concealed is the most conspicuous feature of the other party.
Zhou Wang didn't expect that this was the summer part-time job that Yu Duo said Shen Yutong was looking for. He looked at the other five girls. Judging from their posture, they were all professionals...
Hmm, could this be what the Internet says about the current situation of career choices for ordinary art students?
But after all, it was just a show, so Zhou Wang had nothing to look down on Shen Yutong, but he suddenly remembered that this joke was a bit funny.
At the same time, Shen Yutong, who was standing in the performance area across the small bridge and flowing water, naturally saw Zhou Wang and others at a glance.
She was stunned and panicked for a moment, and even couldn't help but want to speak. As the musical instruments played, Shen Yutong quickly showed his professionalism and danced along subconsciously.
As time passed, Shen Yutong gradually calmed down, perhaps because he saw that Zhou Wang's face did not show anything strange, and that Young Master Zhang and others did not recognize her.
Even because of some inexplicable psychology, Shen Yutong, who was slightly hanging his head, danced harder than usual.
Zhou Wang also put aside other thoughts and began to focus on appreciating this very classical song and dance.
No wonder the ancient nobles loved this way. It seems that it is not just the lack of entertainment...
Regardless of other things, the whole song and dance is really pleasing to the eye. Shen Yutong deserves to be a folk dancer. Although her level is not as outstanding as the girl in the middle, at least her basic skills are online.
When the song ended, everyone applauded.
The six girls came to the stage and said blessings in ancient rituals, and the performance was over.
However, they did not leave immediately. Instead, they were led by the smiling Manager He to the dining table. They drank tea instead of wine and toasted everyone together to thank the guests on behalf of the club.
Shen Yutong was last. In order to avoid being recognized by Zhang Zhiyuan and others, she kept her head lowered deliberately, but in the end she couldn't help but quietly raised her head and glanced at Zhou Wang.
Zhou Wang made eye contact with Shen Yutong and blinked at her without speaking to her.
Shen Yutong, who was still a little nervous at first, knew that Zhou Wang was avoiding her embarrassment in this way. She was grateful and smiled at Zhou Wang with a crooked eyebrow.
However, when the two people made eye contact, a playful voice sounded.
"Oh, what a coincidence, isn't this our Yutong?"