Be a Superstar With the System

After the salary was paid, Cheng Yong decided to take everyone out to relax and engage in team building!

Everyone chose to go to a nightclub, which happened to be the one where Sihui worked.

When a few people were drinking happily, the nightclub manager came over and put his hands on Sihui's shoulders and called Sihui to dance. His speech and actions were slightly frivolous.

This angered Cheng Yong, who had just swollen with money, and Ke Sihui still got up to change clothes and dance to make a living.

But when she got up and wanted to leave, Cheng Yong said angrily: "Let go of your hand! Don't forget that you are a guest today!"

Cheng Yong at this moment was completely different from before.

Sihui hesitated, and chose to sit beside Cheng Yong.

Leaving the manager, she changed to a nightclub to dance and still had something to eat.

But after leaving Cheng Yong, her daughter had no cheap medicine.

This woman who has experienced the vicissitudes of society knows how to choose. When the club manager saw it, she sat aside with a slightly arrogant appearance, and looked at Cheng Yong and said, "Brother, do you think this is the case, let Sihui dance first, and come back with you." Drink, do you think it's okay?"

Cheng Yong said slightly forward: "Did you not hear what I said just now? She is a guest today! What kind of dance is it?"

The manager's eyes were slightly mocking, because he looked at the clothes of the people at this table, and none of them looked like the rich.

But he still smiled: "You said she doesn't dance, then who will do it?"

"Are you dancing?" Cheng Yong felt funny as he finished speaking, turned around and laughed with Lu Yingyi.

The Huang Mao on the side held a beer bottle calmly, and just in case it started to fight, he would directly open the scoop to the manager in front of him!

"Are you kidding me?" The manager still looked a little arrogant.

"Who is joking with you? I am going to watch you jump today!" Cheng Yong pointed at the manager with an arrogant expression on his face.

The manager also leaned forward and said, "What's the matter with me dancing? The guests spend money to see her dancing."

After hearing this, Cheng Yong leaned back and said, "Is it short of money?"

After speaking, he grabbed a large amount of cash from the handbag on the side and threw it on the table. "Do you not jump?"

The manager looked at the money on the table without saying a word. Cheng Yong caught a handful and threw it on the table again, saying, "Can you jump!"

The manager touched his hair, and in his heart he was at war with dignity and money on the other.

Cheng Yong took out a handful of money again and slammed it on the table and said loudly, "Don't jump!"

The hypocritical expression on the manager's face was finally unsustainable, but Sihui's expression remained the same, or a smile on her face all the year round. As for the thoughts in her heart, she may only know it.

"You wait for me!"

The manager said such a sentence, just as the audience thought that the manager was angry and would fight in the next second, the screen turned and the manager danced with a steel pipe.

Between dignity and money, he chose the latter.

Cheng Yong and several people watched the dance in the audience.

The smile on Sihui's face changed for the first time. She gathered her hands in front of her mouth and shouted: "Take off, take off, take off!"

This was the word most chanted by the audience when she was dancing, and now it was finally her turn to yell.

For the first time, Sihui was so gaffe, venting her emotions to the fullest.

For a single mother, forty thousand yuan a bottle of genuine medicine, no one knows what she has experienced over the years and what she has faced.

After she vented and shouted presumptuously, she suddenly looked at the nightclub manager who was dancing on the stage without saying a word. Tears gradually filled her eyes. Maybe she thought of herself.

The audience fell silent and suddenly missed the cheerful plots before. It seemed a little brainless before, but from the current depression, the former kind of brainlessness suits them.

After the show, Cheng Yong sent a few people to the taxi and insisted on sending Sihui home.

Sihui knew what Cheng Yong wanted to do, and the audience knew too.

In an instant, many people became nervous.

They don't know what they are afraid of, afraid of Cheng Yong's degeneration, or afraid of Sihui agreeing? Or just can't bear to see this suffering woman get hurt again?

In the depressed hearts of the audience, Cheng Yong came to Sihui's room.

Sihui's smile in the room was a bit far-fetched, as if it had changed back to the smile on his face all the year round.

This kind of smile has no meaning. It does not represent happiness or joy. It is just a mask, a mask that is difficult to remove after wearing for a long time.

Sihui went to change clothes. Just as Cheng Yong was in the room while **** and thinking about making things happen, the door opened silently. Sihui's daughter stood outside the door and looked at him, saying nothing, that's it. Look at him.

Cheng Yong yelled and ran back to the bed, covering his body with a blanket, looking at the little girl in embarrassment.

When the camera changes, Cheng Yong has put on his clothes and is looking at the photo of the mother and daughter on the wall.

The door was pushed open again from the outside. This time Sihui in pajamas came in. She knew what Cheng Yong wanted.

But Cheng Yong had no other thoughts for a long time. He pushed Sihui onto the bed on the way of refusing. At this moment, Sihui seemed to be a walking dead, as if there was no soul.

"You can't let go here. There is a hotel downstairs. Let's open a room."

Sihui decided to change his clothes after speaking stupidly. Cheng Yong stopped hurriedly, sighed and said, "Or just forget it."

After speaking, she picked up her coat and walked out. Sihui hurriedly pursued it, her expression slightly worried.

She was afraid that Cheng Yong would become angry and cut off her daughter's medicine.

When she reached the door, what else did she say, Cheng Yong said in a low voice: "Small down, don't wake up the child, rest early."

After saying that Cheng Yong closed the door and left, Sihui in the house was startled, as if he had never expected Cheng Yong to leave.

The corners of her mouth curled up slightly. This time, her smile was sincere. This time, she truly recognized Cheng Yong.

Seeing this scene, many viewers sighed for a long time, and they didn't know what mood they were in now, anyway, it was a lot easier than before.

When the camera was switched, Cao Bin found the director. He only found out at this time that Glenin in India is a real medicine that can cure diseases, and it only costs 5,000 yuan a bottle, while the genuine medicine needs nearly 40,000!

The director told him that the medicine that did not enter the medical manual was a fake medicine! It is a fake medicine, that is illegal! If it is illegal, then you have to catch it!

And Cheng Yong’s side is also because the patient’s family knows that besides them, there are other people selling medicines, and the medicines this person sells are truly fake medicines! There is no effect at all.

Several people came to the scene of selling counterfeit drugs and they had already called the police, but Pastor Liu, who had a strong sense of justice, walked directly onto the podium and used a microphone to reveal that the drug was a fake drug and Zhang Changlin was a liar!

Zhang Changlin naturally refused to agree. He caught Pastor Liu and slapped him. This scene happened to be seen by Huang Mao who came in.

In Huang Mao's heart, the few people in the store were his family members. How could he bear it when he saw his family members being beaten.

Without a word, a flying kick directly kicked Zhang Changlin down, Sihui also braided up her hair bravely, picked up the bench and rushed over.

"Brother Yong, what should I do?" Lu Yingyi was dumbfounded.

"What can I do? Go!"

Cheng Yong threw away his cigarette **** and joined the chaos!