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Chapter 100 EMI Song and Dance Hall

"This method is indeed a way to make money quickly, but it's a pity that the country is in dire straits!" Long Yun's face turned pale after hearing this.

"Chairman Long actually makes money by himself when we can't change anything. Even if you don't make money, there are so many foreigners in China and they have penetrated into every village in China. They will definitely seize this opportunity."

Opportunities, especially the Japanese, have always wanted to destroy China. They are already the largest foreign force entrenched in China. If they make money, they can build guns and cannons and attack us again.

Rather than letting them earn it, it is better for us to earn it. At least the money is still in China. As long as you are willing, you can return it to the Chinese people in any way at any time. Moreover, with this money, you can also vigorously develop industry and agriculture and prepare for the Anti-Japanese War.

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"I will consider it. I will stay here for dinner tonight. I still need to ask you for advice on many things. You are really different from ordinary young people. There are many things that I don't understand, but you see them so well.

thorough"

In the evening, Wang Jiuling had dinner at Long Yun's house, and then talked about the current situation and Wang Jiuling's views on the future war of resistance in Long Yun's study, which made Long Yun admire Wang Jiuling even more...

Because Long Yun usually makes an appointment with the other party in advance to show respect for the other party, Wang Jiuling will not be able to meet the unemployed person Long Yun mentioned on May 29. Wang Jiuling, who can compose music, is short of equipment now, but this Long Yun

Wang Jiuling will help solve the problem, so Wang Jiuling is now looking for someone who can play musical instruments. As for the singer, he can't do it by himself. The Wang Jiuling of this life is not like the Wang Jiuling of later generations who is tone-deaf and sings like a boar. His voice in this life is very good.

, it’s okay, Wang Jiuling always has to sing a few voices

As Long Yun said, most people who know musical instruments, especially those who know Western musical instruments, are young men from wealthy families who have no worries about food and drink. Ladies, Wang Jiuling doesn't want to waste his precious time on convincing those people, so he just

I can go to the dance hall to pan for gold.

The largest song and dance hall in Kunming is the EMI Song and Dance Hall, where dignitaries from Kunming who like the Western lifestyle gather here, and there are also some people who want to get to know these people.

Wang Jiuling has never been to the Shili Foreign Market in Shanghai, so there is no way to compare. However, Shanghai is an international metropolis. After seeing the most prosperous place in Kunming, Wang Jiuling can already imagine what the Shili Foreign Market in Shanghai is like.

Wang Jiuling, Xu Sanduo, and Xiao Qipeng entered the White Belt Dance Hall in suits and ties. There was a lot of entertainment and entertainment inside. Wang Jiuling didn't understand wine, so he probably asked the bartender to bring him a glass of low-alcohol wine. This low-alcohol wine is generally not too expensive, and if you

If you have a cheap drink, people will look down upon you without hesitation, while Xu Sanduo and Xiao Qipeng each have a drink. They don't drink, but their main task is to protect Wang Jiuling, so they can't give them alcohol.

The three of them found a place to sit down. Everyone knew at a glance that the two of them were bodyguards because they were holding Wang Jiuling's coats in their hands. At the same time, they were just two country bumpkins looking around like curious babies. Wang Jiuling had an eye.

From time to time, I scan the dancers on the stage or the neighbors to the left and right, just to listen to what others are saying.

There were many yellow-skinned people and many white-skinned people in the dance hall, but Wang Jiuling actually saw a very tall nigger, but this guy was standing behind a white man with a coat in his hand.

Looking at all this, Wang Jiuling had to sigh again. It's great to have money. There were two bodyguards sitting next to Wang Jiuling. Even the bodyguards were wearing suits, and they were suits with very good fabrics. Those Yingying Yanyan really felt that this person

He is definitely the son of a rich man, and he is very handsome. In order to show off, Wang Jiuling has been growing a beard on his mouth for the past two months. He is really insulated from the heat and puts on a suit. He is so cool. Soon he will be.

Of course, it may not be a social butterfly to strike up a conversation, but TV and movies in the previous life were too poisonous to Wang Jiuling. In addition, girls in this era are not as open-minded as later generations, and even later generations rarely take the initiative to strike up conversations. In fact, Wang Jiuling does not know

In future generations of cabaret halls, bartenders will take the initiative and be unbearably enthusiastic. But in his previous life, he was poor and conservative! Anyway, now Wang Jiuling sees those who wear cheongsam with high slits and heavy makeup.

Seed girls are social butterflies, and of course there are some who wear dresses. The social butterflies in later movies and TV series dress like this. Ordinary ladies or young ladies from some family will be followed by men.

However, Wang Jiuling came here to find talents this time, so he chatted with them enthusiastically. Xu Sanduo and Xiao Qipeng took the initiative and stepped aside with drinks. This further verified that they were servants, so none of these women could

Didn't take them seriously

The man with a belly on the stage said: "Next, we invite our big star Miss Hu Die to perform "Drizzle" for everyone!" As soon as the man finished speaking, he immediately stepped aside, and a gorgeous woman walked out of the background. In Wang Jiuling's eyes,

It was amazing, and everyone else screamed crazily, especially the foreigner sitting in front of the black man who screamed and whistled, his actions were extremely obscene and shameless, and everyone else looked at him with disgust.

The music started, and the woman sang: "My dear, I don't want your money, Nunu, I only want your heart..." After the song was finished, Wang Jiuling discovered that the song turned out to be a pornographic song by Mi Mi. He didn't expect the songs and dances of the Republic of China.

The hall actually sang this kind of song naked. Wang Jiuling now understands why Hu Die is dressed so stunningly.

However, people in other places reacted even more. Wang Jiuling also understood why this woman caused quite a commotion when she came out.

After Hu Die finished singing, she said hello to the others, then sat next to Wang Jiuling and lightly pursed her red lips: "Can you buy me a drink?"

Wang Jiuling didn't say anything, but just snapped his fingers to the waiter. The waiter came over and asked, "What do you need, sir?"

Wang Jiuling smiled and pointed at Hu Die. The waiter understood what Wang Jiuling meant and asked: "Sister Hu Die, what would you like to drink?" The waiter is definitely a very smart person. He will definitely not eat or smoke at this time.

He's the one selling wine

"Have a glass of whiskey!" Hu Die said: "whiskey" was pronounced in a foreign language, but Wang Jiuling just smiled.

"Why are you just laughing all the time?" Wang Jiuling remained silent, which aroused Hu Die's strong curiosity.

"Because I don't know what to say," Wang Jiuling said

"Looking at you, you should be a veteran among flowers. You actually say you don't know what to say when you see a girl. You are so funny!" After saying that, he started to giggle.

At this time, the foreigner came over, ignored Wang Jiuling's existence, took Hu Die's hand and said: "Dear Hu Die, I love you, can we have lunch together today? You have rejected me many times!"

Wang Jiuling looked at this foreigner with a big belly, a beard, and a pig. Especially when he exuded the peculiar smell of foreigners, he was so ugly. Wang Jiuling couldn't help but frowned, looking very disgusted, and he happened to be transferred.

Hu Die looked at her and saw


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