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Chapter three hundred and eighty sixth

The middle-aged woman standing in front of Lin Chuang with a smile on her face was none other than the woman Li Shiqun sent to the secret service department whose odor could be smelled from afar.

"Li Shiqun is really powerful. His tentacles have already reached the theater club?" Lin Chuang was secretly surprised when he saw this man.

Then he thought: "We already know that the Qinggang, Car Dealers, and Drama Club have become Li Shiqun's eyes, ears or thugs. I wonder if he has also developed other social organizations?"

When he thought about being stared at at all times and everywhere, Lin Chuang felt a chill running down his spine!

"Who are you?" Lin Chuang asked.

"Huadie, my servant, is the manager of this drama club." The woman replied with her usual, romantic smile on her face.

"It turns out to be Manager Hua, so disrespectful!" Lin Chuang said calmly.

"It's your first time here, sir? What's your surname, sir?" Hua Die asked.

"Manager Hua has a good eye. This is my first time here. My surname is Huang, and this is my wife's surname is Bai." Lin Chuang knew that Hua Die was trying to find out the details of the two of them, so he blurted out the two surnames.

"Oh, it turns out to be Mr. Huang and Mrs. Huang." Huadie smiled and nodded, then turned around and called a waiter who was waiting in the theater: "Bring up two cups of tea and two plates of snacks."

"Yes." The boy agreed and left quickly.

"Mr. Huang, can I sit down?" Hua Die asked, pointing to the chair in front of Lin Chuang.

"Of course." Lin Chuang said with a smile.

"Humph!" Qu Rubing made a serious face and snorted displeasedly.

Huadie was probably used to seeing jealous people, so he didn't care. He pulled out his chair and sat down.

At this time, the boy came over with a tray and placed two cups of tea and two plates of snacks on the table.

"Manager Hua, thank you." Lin Chuang said.

"You're welcome. Mr. Huang, Mrs. Huang, please have tea." Huadie replied.

"Manager Hua, how many people does your drama club support?" Lin Chuang asked.

"There are one to two hundred people working as handymen," Hua Die replied.

"So many people point to this garden to eat? Manager Hua, to tell you the truth, Mr. Huang doesn't believe it." Lin Chuang asked in surprise.

"Hehehe..., Mr. Huang, of course not. If there was only this kind of business, we would all starve to death." Huadie said with a smile.

"That?" Lin Chuang asked puzzledly.

"There are many rich people on the beach. It is difficult to earn money from rich people. Naturally, you have to use all your skills." Huadie replied.

What this said is already very clear.

"Sing or not?" Lin Chuang asked with a smile.

"Of course we can sing together. As long as the guests need us, we are here at your call." Hua Die replied.

"Manager Hua, what I said is a bit presumptuous, can I understand it this way, as long as the money is in place, all the needs of the guests can be met?" Lin Chuang's eyes were full of lust this time.

Since I assume the surname is Huang, I have to live up to this surname.

"Hehehe..." Huadie smiled and glanced at Qu Rubing. Seeing the latter gouging out her husband one by one with a frosty expression, she thought to herself: "Another yellow-faced woman who can't control a man.

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"Mr. Huang, some things shouldn't be made too clear." Hua Die replied.

"For example, if I want to invite Sai Wangqiang to come to my house to sing, what price will I get?" Lin Chuang asked.

"She is the number one in my garden, and she cannot be lower than this number." Hua Butterfly held out a finger.

"Ten thousand?"

"one thousand."

"It's so cheap."

When Huadie heard that Lin Chuang said it was cheap, she thought to herself: "It seems that this man is a rich man. Is a thousand yuan still cheap?"

"It's cheap, but if you serve me well, which master or lady wouldn't reward me more?" Hua Die said.

"That's it, that's it. Okay, now that I know the rules here, I will take care of your business in the future." Lin Chuang said.

At this time, there were more and more guests, many of whom were familiar with Hua Butterfly and kept saying hello.

A guest passed by Huadie, and while saying hello, he touched her butt.

Huadie was not worried and joked a few words with the guest with a smile.

"This is not a theater, it's just a brothel." Lin Chuangxin said.

Seeing that it was time for the show to start, Hua Die stood up and left.

Backstage, Huadie came to think of it: "I originally wanted to touch someone's bottom, but why did he let someone touch his bottom? In addition to knowing that his surname was Huang, he didn't even ask what he was doing. What is the name of this person?

Intentional or unintentional? Director Li asked to pay close attention to the stranger tonight. Could this person named Huang be the person Director Li is looking for?"

Thinking of this, Huadie looked down the stage and saw that the person named Huang was in high spirits and Mrs. Huang's face was unhappy. It didn't look like she was faking it. She felt a little relieved: "I can't see any flaws. We will leave later."

When the time comes, ask him again."

After thinking about it for a while, I still felt uneasy, so I called a little handyman, pointed at Lin Chuang in the audience, and ordered: "Don't do anything tonight, just keep an eye on that person."

"Yes." The little handyman agreed, walked down the stage, stood far behind, and stared at Lin Chuang closely.

Amid bursts of cheers, competition king Xu Meiying came on stage with her pipa in her arms.

Xu Meiying is very beautiful, and she has obviously received physical training. Every time she raises her hands, moves her feet, or smiles, she is so beautiful.

When she appeared on the stage, the audience cheered, mixed with many malicious screams and whistles.

Lin Chuang continued to perform the role of "Uncle Huang", applauding and nodding frequently, and cheering loudly.

"Do you men like this kind of promiscuous woman?" Qu Rubing rolled her eyes at Lin Chuang and asked.

"Be careful, someone is watching us from behind." Lin Chuang whispered into Qu Rubing's ear with a smile on his face.

Qu Rubing was startled. She quietly turned her head and glanced behind her with her peripheral vision. Sure enough, she saw a man dressed as a handyman standing far behind.

Her nerves suddenly became tense.

She suddenly realized that this was not the time to be jealous.

Xu Meiying started singing, and the scene gradually became quiet.

Xu Meiying's voice is very nice, and her soft singing voice in Wu language, coupled with the elegance and elegance of the three-stringed pipa, is very pleasing to the eye.

Lin Chuang shook his head while listening, as if he was intoxicated by the soft tune - in fact, he didn't understand a word.

After singing for about an hour, Lin Chuang noticed that Xu Meiying turned sideways and covered it with her hands, and yawned.

Immediately afterwards, Xu Meiying glanced at the side curtain. Soon, after she finished singing a section, the announcer came onto the stage and said to the audience: "Dear guests, please be a little more relaxed, and let Boss Sai drink."

Take a breath and take a breath, the performance will continue as usual in fifteen minutes."

As soon as he finished speaking, Sai Wangqiang bowed to the audience with her pipa in her arms and walked backstage.

"I'll go take a look." When Lin Chuang saw this, he became suspicious and whispered to Qu Rubing.



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