atom club.

Scenes of stage plays have been staged here, bringing the heaviness and romance of history to the audience, but now they have become exceptionally deserted.

In fact, the Cowboys have not come to work for a long time. Although the boss is willing to continue to pay salaries, no one can appreciate the money.

After all, this profession mainly relies on selling drinks to female customers and earning commissions.

It is no exaggeration to say that if a cowboy is lucky enough to meet a rich and generous woman, he can earn thousands of credits a day.

However, the atom club has not been open for a long time, and the rich woman can't get in at all.

Because of this, these boys, who are feminine, masculine, or delicate, decided to resign and leave, change to a club, and continue their relationship with the aunts.

At this moment, the only people who are willing to stay to accompany the boss are the girls who usually run errands and the crew members.

[Weary and tired hairpin as proof, gifted by the emperor in previous years]

[Don’t send amorous feelings, talk to him for a momentary favor, and pay back Linqiong's thoughts]

Looking at the small seal script on the vase, Miss Shenwei sighed with her face supported.

"Boss, eat something."

"thanks."

When a wooden tray fell, the smell of mustard from the plate made Reiko Kamiogawa's nose a little more comfortable, but her throat was choked with a cough.

Obviously, in order to stimulate the appetite of the boss, the chefs can be described as trying their best.

However, Miss Kamio grabbed and pulled the fresh shellfish on the plate, but sighed, still lacking appetite.

"Forget it, go to sleep."

When the words fell, she put down the knife and fork, barely got up, and walked upstairs top-heavy.

"you……"

Seeing the background of Miss Kamio leaving alone, the girls stopped talking.

Although it is a very comfortable thing to get a salary without doing anything, but as time goes by, they still hope that the boss will cheer up and continue to operate the club.

At this time, the door was pushed open.

The manager of Yami, who was out shopping, came back with Yang Tongyan. She wanted to tell her boss what happened at the intersection just now, but after seeing the other person, she instantly changed her mind.

The manager of Yami carried the bag, walked quickly over, then pushed the boss to the nearest mirror, and said warmly:

"If Mr. Lu is still there, he must hope that you can live a good life, and describe him once in the Tang Dynasty singing and dancing, reproduce it and carry it forward."

"But now? Everything is going well in the club. It's just a few cowboys. The only bad thing is you."

At the same time, Miss Kamio was in the mirror and saw a haggard stupid woman with scattered hair, thick dark circles and a haggard face.

"Heaven", she covered her face, "How could I become like this?"

"Everyone wants you to come out of this state." Manager Yamei held her shoulders and faced everyone.

Down the stairs, the girls looked at Miss Kamio with earnest eyes.

In fact, during the period when the club was closed, many people had secretly contacted them.

Especially the crew members who are in charge of the performances, the mothers of many nightclubs, released the news to the outside world, saying that they wanted to pack everyone away at any price.

But in the face of the temptation of high salaries, no one chose to resign. After all, a club with such a good working atmosphere can't be found under the lantern.

What's more, the boss is still a stupid and cute girl. On the surface, she looks strong and independent, but on the inside, she is extraordinarily simple. He never forces them to do anything.

"Does he really think so?"

"Of course, Mr. Lu Li is a person who loves and enjoys." Manager Yamei whispered in Miss Kamio's ear hypnotically, "If he is still there, I must hope you will do the same."

"Yes, he must think so." Miss Kamio murmured and repeated. Finally, she breathed a sigh of relief, "One more day off, and the shop will continue to open tomorrow."

When the words were over, she turned around, took the neck of Manager Yamei, and took the initiative to give a hug.

After hearing the news, everyone laughed, and what they had been looking forward to finally happened.

"Hey, go get some sleep." Yamei took Miss Kamio's arm from her body, and squeezed her clear cheek as if comforting a little girl.

And Miss Kamio did not pretend to be strong, narrowing her beautiful eyes, "You stay with me for a while, afraid."

God, after being hit, the boss won't like girls anymore.

Yami was nervous and looking forward to it.

Not long after, she saw the boss take off his coat and long skirt casually, wearing only a close-fitting coat, and slipping into the bed neatly.

"Before I fall asleep, you must never leave." Miss Kamio showed half of her face, and said seriously: "Stay alone, I always feel flustered."

"Go to sleep, stay here."

Yamei sat on the bed for more than half an hour, holding the boss's hand extended from the bed, silently watching her fall asleep, making a slight snoring sound.

In the end, she didn't tell what she encountered on the road, it was just an episode. After all, the real Mr. Lu had passed away.

the next day.

The guests who deliberately ran to the entrance of the atom club to try their luck, were pleasantly surprised to find that it had reopened.

In the darkness, the red signboard was so eye-catching and so kind.

A middle-aged uncle who happened to pass by saw this scene. He was stunned for a moment. He immediately looked at the passers-by. He always felt a little dazzled and asked, "Shall we go in and see?"

"go."

"Haha, I saved my salary for two months, and it just happened to be nowhere to go. I invite you all to have a drink."

A man with the appearance of a company executive stepped into the club confidently. During the sixty-odd days when he was closed for business, he came to the door to check in on time every day.

For a history lover, it is definitely a blessing to be able to see authentic historical performances, but once this process is forced to be interrupted, it is tantamount to a disaster.

in short.

If I don't watch it for a day, I feel uncomfortable all day long.

I haven't watched it all the time, it's uncomfortable in this life.

If you don't watch a show, you will die after a drama addiction.

Today, in the atom club, the whole audience was fascinated, and the repertoire was "Eternal Regret".

Ms. Shenwei created a poem based on Lu Li's dictation. It is divided into five acts, telling the love story of Emperor Ming Emperor and Concubine Yang.

Compared with the previously performed opera "Yang Guifei", this one is more comprehensive.

Starting from the imperial concubine entering the palace, to the Yuyang rebellion and the Maweipo mutiny, the king was unable to save, and the corners of his eyes were stained with blood and tears, and then to the Ming emperor’s search for the Qiong Taoist priest, who ordered it to fall into the yellow spring, and finally found it in an overseas fairy mountain. Concubine...

At the last scene, Fairy Taizhen thanked Junen, the girls were crying in the club, and a group of men frowned and sighed.

"The marriage in Zhaoyang Palace has long been cut off, and the loneliness in Penglai Palace is still very long."

"Only with the tokens of the year can I express my deep affection. You can bring the box of gold hairpins back to Chang'an as a memorial to the emperor."

"On July 7th of that year, there was no one in the Hall of Longevity in the middle of the night. My husband and I vowed to each other in a mountain alliance, wishing to be two birds with wings in the sky, and wishing to grow branches in the ground..."

The soundtrack gradually ceased.

At the moment when the curtain was slowly closed, applause swelled around like thunder, and professional concubine Yang Tongyan froze in place, as did the veteran Taoist performing the show.

In fact, when the two performed a new drama for the first time, they would inevitably be nervous. In addition, they hadn't rehearsed much before, and there were many mistakes in the performance.

But everyone didn't care at all, the applause rang for three full minutes before it stopped.

The members of the translation team and the soundtrack came out from behind the scenes, together with all the staff, stood together for the curtain call three times before barely calming the audience's excitement and let them sit down.

In the audience, a newspaper editor-in-chief who happened to pass by, after enjoying the performance, had already thought of the headline "New Life!" on the front page of the newspaper tonight.

That's right, Atom, who has been closed for more than sixty days, once again proved himself and conquered the audience with a new drama.

It is almost foreseeable that when the news comes out, the business of this legendary club will soon return to its peak and rise to the next level.

"It would be great if the video was allowed, I can always enjoy it."

"Brother, what do you think? This is a trade secret."

"You said, can this story be put on TV?"

The editor-in-chief of the newspaper paused and continued: "Technological entertainment products have made people deformed. They are brainwashed by their girlfriends and light-sounding girls. They are addicted to arcade games all day long. Compared with these harmful garbage, look at history. Isn't it healthier to perform..."

"This kind of story, do you think those civilians can appreciate it?" Someone sneered.

Miss Kamio didn't know this. At this moment, she had a clear goal for her future struggle. As long as she is still alive, the club will not stop performing.

Because, to promote ancient culture in the new era is the legacy of Mr. Lu Li!

at the same time.

Roche Biological Headquarters dozens of kilometers away.

In the luxurious hall, waiters in straight suits straightened their waists and paid attention to the guests who came to the banquet.

The maids were smiling, and kept serving a glass of iced wine or brandy.

Surrounded by a long table covered with white silk, there are a lot of delicacies. Each of them is hard-won. After all, on the entire planet, there are no other creatures except human beings.

But here are clove venison, pan-fried partridge, beef pancakes, silver pots with various broths, and fresh fruits on the side, as well as desserts such as rock sugar and snow pear soup.

"Really luxurious."

Lu Li covered his mouth and sneezed, looked at the roasted peacock in front of him, and said, "Didn't you claim that keeping pets is a virtue?"

"Is there any conflict between keeping pets and eating peacocks?" Luo Yue looked innocent.

In his concept, pets are pets, and food is food, and the two are clearly distinct.

However, in Lu Li's view, the peacock is undoubtedly an ornamental animal, but now it is used as food, across the galaxy, and brought to the table.

Really... Burn the piano and cook the crane.

The two have different ideas, there is no good theory, and Boss Luo doesn't care about these details, casually reminded: "Frankly speaking, peacock meat is not delicious, the chef just uses it as a decoration."

"I see it."

The roasted peacock in his eyes was not bald, but greasy under the light. On the contrary, the chef put the disinfected and washed feathers back on.

Looking from a distance, it looks like a living thing.

"Listen to Matthew, you didn't find a place to sleep late at night, but went to Kabukicho and sat on the corner for a while."

Luo Yue did not shy away from the fact that he was putting eyeliner beside Lu Li, and said with a smile: "Why, look away?"

"Conspirators are like you, do you like to speculate about other people's thoughts?" Lu Li retorted, and then said helplessly: "Miss Shenwei and I are just friends."

"Well, I can see it." Boss Luo pretended to be profound, showing an expression that I knew, and people couldn't help but want to punch this face hard.

However, Lu Li had restraint, he held it back abruptly, and said seriously: "If one day we stand against each other, don't be a villain."

He did not use words to threaten, but Boss Luo knew how destructive this guy in front of him could be called a humanoid weapon.

"Nothing will stand against each other?"

"Actually, we are all along, and you have something you want to pursue. It just so happens that Roche can help."

A long time ago, Boss Luo started talking with Lu Li in a calm manner. He smiled at a lady in the distance, then turned sideways and continued:

"And Roche needs you too, right? Dong Lu.

The sixty-three-day test period has passed, but until now, I have no defense against you, no bodyguards, no protective clothing, and you can kill me at any time as long as you want. "

This eloquence, it is a pity not to run for federal president.

Although a man said these words to himself, it seemed very nauseous, but it did arouse Lu Li's approval. He put down his wine glass, looked at the capitalist in front of him, and asked:

"For those crew members who were unfortunately killed, don't you have anything to say?"

Boss Luo did not avoid talking, and said frankly:

"Each spaceship is an important property of the company. It is very important to do some necessary protective measures. The secret procedures set up in the fire and the misjudgment of some people eventually led to tragedies."

"I'm sorry for this, but from the perspective of the company, what we could do at that time was nothing more than mitigating the loss and trying to make up for the family of the deceased afterwards."

Not far away, the guests greeted each other while watching the two people who were talking in a low voice.

"Is that Dong Lu?"

"You are young."

In the last period of time, Roche's creatures seemed to be swayed by storms and were besieged by peers with public opinion, but they only hurt their fur. On this planet, it is still a well-deserved giant.

Therefore, after hearing that Roche Biosciences has a new director to take office, many businessmen have either been invited to come, or cheekily took the initiative to come to build a relationship.

"Everyone is almost there. I'll be out for a while, go up and make a speech, let's talk about it later~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Lu Li is about to say something, boss Luo straightened his bow tie and walked towards the high platform with a glass of wine. .

After a while, the audience cheered.

Under Luo Yue's generous description, Lu Li became the savior and best partner of the group.

"Congratulations to this new director with this glass of wine!" Boss Luo raised the glass, smiled at Lu Li, and proposed loudly.

And this exchanged for a burst of cheers.

The glass full of fresh red wine was lifted high by one hand, and the light was intertwined with blurred light.

It didn't take long for the soothing and smooth piano sound to sound.

The first dance should be performed by the protagonist, and the guests took the initiative to vacate a large area in the hall.

A lady came to invite Lu Li.

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