On Saturday morning, because Ye Wen had nothing to do at home on vacation, she followed Mo Shouchen and Fang Shiteng to the Script Killing Hall.
In just ten days since its opening, the Thriller Game Immersion Center has already topped the list of monthly sales champions in the script-killing center category on group buying websites. During holidays, reservations must be made three days in advance, otherwise you will not be able to get in line at all.
Fang Shiteng parked the sports car right under the No Parking sign at the entrance of the store. Before he could get out of the car, a young man ran over and stuck his head through the car window into the passenger seat.
"Brother, are you here to play script killing? If you don't make a reservation in advance, you won't be able to play, but it doesn't matter, I have a reservation here, at 10:30 in the morning, 599 per person."
He turned out to be a ticket seller, but he didn't expect that a script killing the hall would make these ticket sellers smell the business opportunity. This shows how popular the thriller game immersion hall is.
"The original price is 199 yuan per person, but you are selling it for 599 yuan. Isn't it a bit too dark?" Even Fang Shiteng, who is not very sensitive to money, thinks the price is a bit too exaggerated.
"I'm pretty stupid here. Do you know how hard it is to stay up late to get an appointment? Well, I think we are quite destined, so I'll give you a cheaper price, 499 per person. How about that, is it fun? Or three in the afternoon.
The half-time and six-thirty ones are also available, but the evening ones are a bit more expensive.”
Fang Shiteng laid his hands on the steering wheel leisurely and asked: "You still have a lot of appointments in your hand. Can you tell me how many appointments are there?"
"10:30 in the morning, 1:30 in the afternoon, 3:30 in the afternoon, and 6:30 in the evening. How about it, buddy, which one do you choose?"
“How many people are there for each reservation?”
The ticket seller replied patiently: "Except for only two at night, all other times are for three people."
"Okay, I bought everything. You open the payment code and I scan the code to pay you."
"What did you say? You bought them all?"
The ticket seller showed an expression of surprise. He was thinking that this guy driving a sports car was different. He bought all the expensive tickets without even blinking. He really made a lot of money today.
He quickly used the calculator on his mobile phone to calculate, then opened the payment code and said: "The three time periods during the day are 499 yuan per person. I originally sold it for 699 yuan at night. Even if you pay 599 yuan, the total is 5689 yuan. You give me 5500 yuan."
That’s it.”
Fang Shiteng scanned it with his cell phone. After a while, the ticket seller's cell phone rang with a prompt: "2,200 yuan has been received."
The ticket seller was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly said: "Brother, that's not right, it's 5,500 yuan. You don't have enough money!"
"Why is it not enough? You have a total of 11 reservations in hand. The market price of each reservation is 199 yuan. I will pay you 2,200 yuan. The extra 11 yuan will be reimbursed for your travel expenses."
The ticket seller frowned: "What do you mean?"
"What do you mean? I am the owner of this store. My store only welcomes friends who really come to play script killing. For ticket sellers like you, please get out of here as far away as you can. If you don't let me do it next time,
I'll catch you and see if I break your legs!"
"you……"
The ticket seller was so angry that his eyes were red, but he knew that he was in the wrong, and he didn't dare to mess with a rich second generation like Fang Shiteng at all, so he could only curse in his heart and left in despair.
Some of the surrounding players who came to play script killing witnessed all this, and they all applauded Fang Shiteng's approach, and felt very relieved when they heard him scream.
Taking advantage of this excitement, Fang Shiteng directly picked up the modified public microphone on the sports car and said: "Hello everyone, in order to give every friend a chance to play our scripts at the Thriller Game Immersion Hall, starting from today, we will
We will severely crack down on ticket sellers and provide everyone with a fair platform to make reservations."
"At the same time, in order to thank everyone for their support, I now have 11 reservation quotas that have just been taken back from the ticket sellers. Now you can take a photo of our store and send it to Moments. After an hour, the number of likes will be
The maximum five people can be allocated these reservation quotas, so hurry up!"
Hearing Fang Shiteng's shouting, everyone at the store door was excited. Everyone took out their mobile phones and started taking photos and posting them on WeChat. It has to be said that Fang Shiteng's series of actions not only won everyone's trust and praise, but also completed a very effective
publicity, it seems that he is really good at this aspect of management.
After solving the small episode of the ticket seller, the three people walked into the script killing hall.
As soon as he arrived in the lobby, Fang Shiteng spotted a hot beauty and insisted on running to play a script with her. Mo Shouchen did not join in the fun, so he took Ye Wen to the second floor.
Only a small part of the entire second floor has been developed, and most of the space is still empty. In the past few days, Mo Shouchen used the immersive writing technique to write a script about the ghost doll incident that happened in Fang Shiteng's villa.
Because Ye Wen was the protagonist of that incident, Mo Shouchen wanted to listen to her advice. After all, when it came to scaring people, real ghosts had a better say.
While they were discussing, Mo Shouchen's cell phone suddenly rang. He took it out and saw that it was a call from Manager Wang of Script Killing Hall.
"Hey, Manager Wang, I'm upstairs, what do you want from me?"
"Brother Mo, there is a girl downstairs who applied for a job. I told her that we would only recruit people with similar work experience, but she said she knew you. Look..."
"Do you want to know me? Okay, I'll go down right now."
Mo Shouchen hung up the phone and went downstairs with Ye Wen. As soon as he walked out of the immersion area, he saw a familiar face smiling at him.
It turned out to be Zou Qianqian!
Mo Shouchen walked over and said to Manager Wang, "Go and do your work first."
After Manager Wang left, he looked at Zou Qianqian, and then asked doubtfully: "Why are you here?"
Zou Qianqian raised her chin slightly and said somewhat unhappily: "What? You don't welcome me?"
"No, no, I just didn't expect you to come here to find me."
She was still a little afraid of Zou Qianqian and Mo Shouchen, so she was extra careful when speaking.
Zou Qianqian rolled her eyes at Mo Shouchen, and then her eyes fell on Ye Wen who was following her. After looking up and down, she said in a strange way: "Oh, I asked you why you haven't contacted me for more than a month. It turns out you like me.
Cows eat tender grass."
Mo Shouchen quickly waved his hand to stop her and said: "Ye Wen is just a primary school student, don't talk nonsense in front of the child."
"Primary school student?" Zou Qianqian snorted coldly, "You are not a simple primary school student. I'm afraid more ghosts died at her hands than the ghosts you have ever seen."
Mo Shouchen was slightly startled. It seemed that Zou Qianqian had figured out Ye Wen's true identity.
He was about to explain, but unexpectedly Ye Wen spoke first.
"Grandma, I think you are the one who really wants old cows to eat young grass!"
"Grandma?!"
Zou Qianqian's face turned cold, and a biting murderous intention instantly spread in the hall...
[The author has something to say]
First of all, thank you for your concern and understanding. The matter should be resolved this week. The child's condition is not very serious and he will get better gradually. Maybe I will compile this experience into a story in a book over time.
Here, let everyone be more vigilant to avoid similar things happening around us.
Starting from next week, we should be able to update twice a day. The promise of explosive updates has not been fulfilled. I hope you will not be disappointed in me. I will definitely do what I promised you. Thank you again for your support, thank you!
