NOVEL WEB Chapter 333 Money can make Motui ghosts!
In the world, probably only Bangzi develops entertainment as a pillar industry. This has made countless boys and girls in South Korea regard debuting as a star as a lifelong dream since childhood.
They often enter brokerage companies as trainees before they are underage. Just like our country's college entrance examination, thousands of troops cross a single-plank bridge in order to one day become famous all over the country.
No matter what industry it is, as long as there are too many people, it will start to involute, so the competitive environment for trainees is extremely fierce. As the saying goes, if you don't work, there will be people who will do it. The most important thing in South Korea is trainees. .
Therefore, the income of trainees before they debut is very low, and those from better families are fine. Those from worse families will choose to work as resident singers in bars or restaurants to supplement their family income, such as what Su Mo is seeing now. Xiaomin.
In the restaurant, Hyuna pointed at Hyomin who was playing the piano seriously: "Do you want me to call her over now?"
"Not urgent."
Su Mo sat down on the empty seat and called the waiter: "Everyone has worked hard during this time, let's order food first."
It was said to be a high-end restaurant, but the menu still had kimchi, bibimbap, and barbecue. Su Mo lost interest after just one glance and threw the menu to IU.
"IU, take your order. HyunA, tell me how many friends you have who are trainees."
Seeing that Su Mo really wanted to sign all his friends, HyunA was very happy. She immediately covered her chin and started thinking. After a while, she said, "With Hyomin, there are Jiyeon and Baolan. They are preparing to form a group to debut. Well, , Jimin, Yuri, and Seolhyun are not in Seoul. They haven’t even been selected as trainees now..."
The more she talked, the more Su Mo was dumbfounded. He thought to himself: "Oh my god, Crown, AOA, STELLAR, these are all super popular girl groups in the past life. If I sign them all, then Not only can you make a lot of money, but even if you put it there for eye candy,..."
Su Mo got a little excited when he thought of those long legs that filled the screen, and kept thinking about those famous Korean stars in his previous life.
But at this moment, a somewhat inappropriate voice rang out: "Miss, your singing voice is really beautiful. I, Pu Danni, do you have the honor to invite you to dinner?"
The piano sound in the restaurant suddenly stopped, but a fat uncle with a greasy face walked up to Xiaomin.
Although Su Mo didn't understand what this man meant, there were two Koreans sitting next to him, so Hyuna immediately acted as the translator.
At this time, Xiaomin said coldly: "Sir, please respect yourself, I am working."
Being rejected flatly, Pu Danqiao didn't take it seriously at all. Instead, he smiled and took out a business card: "As long as you make friends with me, you may not need to work hard in public in the future. This is my business card." , my identity will never let you..."
Before he finished speaking, Xiaomin interrupted him: "I'm sorry, I don't want to be friends with you, and I'm not interested in your identity. I have no idea of being kept. Please don't disturb my work, or I'll shout Security is here."
However, Pu Danqiu was still entangled: "Miss, do you know how much money I spent in this store? It was all for you, let alone the security guard. Even the boss here would never do anything to me. "
Jiang Wanqing looked at all this and muttered in disbelief: "Is this the case in Korea? There are people like this in such high-end restaurants."
Hearing this, HyunA and IU were both a little ashamed. They knew that in their own country, the status of trainees like themselves was extremely low. In the eyes of those rich people, they were just playthings.
At this time, the manager of the restaurant noticed the situation and came over immediately. He was helpless. He had already expected that something like this would happen when Xiaomin came to sing.
After all, Xiaomin is so attractive. She has a tall figure, a slender waist, straight and slender legs, and that seductive vixen face. She can't help but drool even when she looks at her, let alone those rich and powerful bosses.
"Xiaomin, Mr. Park is our distinguished guest. It's an honor for you to have him treat you to dinner. Why don't you..."
In the manager's view, these trainees are all prudes. As long as the boss is rich enough and has two glasses of wine, he will become more proactive than anyone else.
But this time he obviously thought wrong. Before he finished speaking, Xiaomin stood up and interrupted him: "Manager, if you force me, I will resign now."
"do not!"
The manager waved his hand quickly. Xiaomin was the ace singer in their store. Many people came here to spend money because of her. It was not an exaggeration to say that she was a cash cow. If she ran away, she would have no way to explain to the boss.
But Pu Danqiu didn't have such good patience, so she directly stretched out her hand to catch Xiaomin.
Unexpectedly, Xiaomin's character was very strong. With a "pop" sound, she slapped his hand.
"Get your stinky hands off!"
Pu Dantuo was immediately furious, raised her hands and shouted loudly: "Xiba, you woman, don't be ignorant of good and evil!"
But Xiaomin stared at him and didn't give in.
The manager was about to persuade the girl again, but there was a sound of clothes, and a tall man in a suit suddenly strode over, then stretched out his hand and grabbed Pu Danni's wrist fiercely.
Of course it was Su Mo who came. After his iron-like hands grasped Pu Danni's wrist, he immediately screamed in pain: "Xi Ba, who are you, what are you going to do?"
Su Mo smiled and said nothing. She didn't understand and didn't care what the other party said. She just increased the strength on her hand, and cold sweat broke out on Pu Tan's painful forehead.
"Ouch, tap tap tap."
At this time, the guests in the restaurant saw the excitement and cast their eyes over one after another. Wan Qing, who was running over, saw that something was wrong. In order to prevent things from getting worse, she suddenly said loudly and wisely:
"This Miss Xiaomin is an artist in our company. You actually touched her. Please apologize to her and our president immediately, otherwise we will call the police."
Hearing this, the guests in the restaurant couldn't help but turn their heads. In the indifferent society of Korea, they didn't want to offend the president of an entertainment company.
Pu Danqiao also knew that he was in trouble. Although he was also a businessman, the president of the entertainment company was not easy to deal with. What's more, the pain in his wrist was unbearable. If he continued to squeeze it, I was afraid it was about to break, so I had to say: "Yes, my eyesight is blind, I'm really sorry."
Seeing that he surrendered, Su Mo let go of his hand.
Seeing the other party leave in despair, he smiled and nodded to Xiaomin, and took Wanqing back to his seat.
At this time, Xiaomin was a little confused. She was obviously just a young trainee. Let alone debut, she didn't even have enough to eat. When did she become an artist in his company? And I have never seen this young president himself.
However, thinking that someone had saved her, she quickly stepped down from the stage and ran over, bending down and thanking him: "Thank you, Mr. President."
Su Mo said that he didn't understand at all, while Hyuna on the side covered her mouth and smiled: "Xiaomin, don't you recognize me?"
Xiaomin then looked up, her eyes suddenly widened, and she stammered: "Hyun, Hyuna, why are you here?"
Hyuna smiled and pointed at Su Mo: "Of course our president is treating us to dinner."
Xiaomin glanced at the two of them suspiciously, not knowing what to say.
Seeing this, Su Mo pointed to the empty seat opposite: "Let her sit down and eat together."
So Hyuna immediately sent the invitation on his behalf.
Although Xiaomin was a little moved, she finally shook her head and muttered: "Thank you, but I still have to work."
Su Mo smiled slightly: "Resign."
"what?"
Xiaomin couldn't believe her ears.
Just as he was talking, the restaurant manager came over, took Xiaomin's arm and was about to leave: "Xiaomin, what are you doing standing here? Go back and sing quickly, the guests are waiting."
Xiaomin glanced at the piano over there helplessly, thinking that she would have to pay the rent soon. If she offended the manager, she would not be able to get even the salary, so she bowed to Su Mo and the others again: "President Sir, HyunA, I’ll go over first and come back when I’m done.”
With that said, she was about to leave.
Su Mo was a little unhappy and asked Hyuna, "Why is she going?"
HyunA curled her lips helplessly: "Hyomin and Oni are working here, and the manager told her to go back to work."
Su Mo immediately raised his eyebrows, slammed the table hard, and shouted to the manager in English: "This lady is my guest today, don't you know?"
After saying that, he looked at Xiaomin again and said very forcefully: "Come and sit down. Do you want to make this president angry?"
As the saying goes, a man must pretend, he looked a bit like a domineering president just now. Hyomin didn't know if he was thinking of some bad memories, so he quickly came over and sat down beside Hyuna.
The manager couldn't figure out Su Mo's details and was stunned for a moment. But the main focus of the store is the atmosphere. What if there is no resident singer?
So he had no choice but to come over with Xiao and discuss with Su Mo in English: "Sir, do you think this is okay? Let her go over to sing first, and then I can call the singer from the next class to come and replace you, and then let her accompany you." Okay?"
Su Mo smiled coldly: "Didn't you hear what I just said? She is my guest today. What the hell is she singing?"
The manager rubbed his hands in embarrassment: "But who can sing if she doesn't sing?"
Su Mo rolled his eyes: "You sing!"
IU and HyunA couldn't help but laugh out loud at the words, and even the aloof Hyomin couldn't help but cover her mouth.
The manager was also a little dumbfounded: "Sir, are you kidding me?"
"Who is joking with you!"
Su Mo didn't even look at him. Instead, he poured a glass of red wine, pushed it in front of Xiaomin, and then told the manager: "Go and get me another set of tableware."
The restaurant manager's face turned green: "Sir, you are really making things difficult for me. The guests are paying money to hear her sing. What's wrong with me singing?"
Su Mo smiled and shook his head, stood up and said loudly to the other customers: "I am responsible for all the purchases here today, but I would like to hear this manager sing a song for everyone. What do you think?"
The cost of this restaurant is not low. When someone suddenly treats someone, the guests will not agree and they all agree.
Su Mo then sat back in his seat with a smile and looked at the manager: "How are you now?"
The manager smiled bitterly: "Sir, the restaurant has rules. If I go up to sing, I will be fined."
Seeing this, Su Mo immediately took Wan Qing's handbag, opened the zipper, took out a wad of bills and threw it on the table: "Short of money, right? Are these enough?"
Looking at the white bills on the table, the manager was a little stunned. He had never seen people tipping before, but this was the first time he had seen so many tips.
This much money is enough for his salary for several months.
But he still shook his head: "I'm sorry, sir, the education I received since childhood does not support me doing this kind of thing. You have misjudged the wrong person."
Yo, pretty tough!
Su Mo sneered, then took out another wad of money and threw it on the table: "Can you sing?"
This frightened Hyomin next to her, but she found that Hyuna and the other two girls beside her didn't react at all, as if they were used to this kind of scene.
"Axi, who is this young president?"
Just when Xiaomin guessed Su Mo's identity, the manager couldn't hold himself any longer. He scratched his hair in confusion. After all, the money on the table was equivalent to his year's salary!
He only knew about rich people spending huge sums of money on young stars, but had he ever seen a scene where he spent money on a man?
"This gentleman probably doesn't have any special hobbies, but so much money..."
Thinking of this, the manager's face twisted.
During his hesitation, a bigger stack of banknotes was thrown in front of his eyes, but Su Mo's voice remained calm: "Sing or not!"
"Axi, for so much money, it's worth selling your butt!"
At this time, the manager was completely overwhelmed by the money: "Boss, you are really good at judging people. Please wait a moment while I go change clothes."
With that said, he couldn't wait to collect the banknotes on the table, stuffed them into the pocket of his suit, and left quickly.
"Ah ah ah, what the hell is going on!"
What just happened made Xiaomin completely dumbfounded.
Within a few minutes, a feminine male voice sounded in the restaurant, and the manager actually ran to the stage and sang a song, and he even sang and danced...
The whole restaurant became excited for a while, and the guests applauded one after another. They seemed to be very excited. After all, this guy can sing very well. Maybe he was a trainee of some entertainment company before.
Similarly, HyunA and IU were also excited and screaming like crazy.
On the side, Xiaomin's eyes suddenly turned red. Looking at the coquettish manager on the stage, she seemed to have seen her old self, but it was so refreshing to see the manager who had always bullied her come to perform for her!