Chapter 188: 188 The Voice Live?
Three hours later, it was already late at night. Zhao An vented his lust on Kaka, then fucked Kaka to the point of urinary incontinence. He left the slut in the apartment, went to find Wang Hong, and pressed the mistress to the bed and fucked her hard again.
After venting his lust, Zhao An finally got rid of his discomfort and finally got used to the feeling of killing.
After returning home, he took a shower and sneaked into his mother's room again. Tonight, his mother Zhao Xinlei and Aunt Chai slept together again. Zhao An was the one who took the lead and hugged the two mature women in his arms, enjoying the blessing of having two women.
It was the weekend again. There was a very good show being broadcast live in the gymnasium in the South District today. Compared with recording a show, live broadcasting is more exciting during this time period. Although the cost is relatively high and professional equipment is required, the ratings can be guaranteed.
Zhao An came to the scene with Feng Timo in his arms. Today, Zhang Qige and Kaka came together. They were gathered together by Zhao An yesterday to play a group sex. Although she was extremely shy, being a mistress was one thing, and group sex was another. Fortunately, there were only one man and two women. If there were two men, they would not be able to accept it, and the sluts would not be able to adapt so quickly.
"Hello, you are Zhao An, right? You are very young, I am Huo Wenxi." A fashionable woman came over and took the initiative to extend her jade hand and said.
"Hello, beautiful lady, I am Zhao An, do you need any procedures? Or can I just wait in the backstage?" Zhao An's expression was very indifferent. There were some audiences around preparing to enter the venue. It was heard that no other fees were required this time, and tickets could be bought for only 20 yuan. After all, there were two relatively famous judges, Liu Huan and Na Ying. Na Ying's character was not very good, but she has been doing well in recent years.
"Just wait backstage. I'm here to find you. How about we go in and have a chat?" Huo Wenxi smiled and said with the most standard and professional smile. This kind of smile will not make people feel that it is a fake smile, but it is relatively sincere.
The three of them came to the lounge backstage, where many contestants were nervously preparing.
These contestants are more or less capable and have come here after selection. Compared with Zhao An's one-step approach, they need to show their singing voice to come here.
Zhao An made an invitation gesture, "Just say it directly if you have anything to say. I prefer to be more direct."
"I have heard your songs. The style is very good, and your songs currently cover three parts of middle-aged teenagers and young people. The audience is very wide. I want to ask if you have any intention of debuting. I can recommend you to an entertainment company." Huo Wenxi said straight to the point.
"Are you an agent?" Zhao An said as he looked at the business card handed over by the other party. Huo Wenxi was not famous at this time.
"Yes, I just started this business. I have never been in the mainland before. This time I came to help the program group record the program and come to see it at the same time. Your songs are very famous in Tsuen Wan, and many young people like to listen to your songs." Huo Wenxi smiled, and her professional smile made people feel like spring breeze and very enjoyable.
"You want to recruit me? Can I ask a question?" Zhao An's expression was a little playful.
Florin Hui nodded, still with a faint smile on her face, "Of course, please go ahead."
"Do you have an annual salary of one million?" Zhao An put away the business card and said with a faint expression.
Florin Hui shook her head, "No, definitely not."
"I am very curious, an annual salary of one hundred thousand yuan, this is very low in Tsuen Wan, you actually still do it. I believe in your business ability, and I am also going to start a company. I will give you one million a year, how about you come to help me work?" Zhao An said with a bright smile, not lying at all, but with a sense of openness.
Huo Wenxi looked at the boy in front of him with some surprise, "Zhao An, are you kidding?"
"Of course not, I'm telling the truth. I know you want to recruit me, but I won't go to any entertainment company. Wouldn't it be better for me to open my own company? You should have my phone number. If you have it, you can call me later and we can talk slowly. What I need is elites, not trash. I value personal ability, not appearance." Zhao An leaned back in his chair, crossed his fingers, and made a president's thinking and negotiating look. With his temperament, he really has the demeanor of a president.
"Haha, it's so funny, are you bragging? If you can really open a company, do you need to participate in the competition? It's really bragging without thinking. You don't brag like this if you want to pick up girls." A joking voice came, and a man with a non-mainstream hairstyle seemed to be afraid to laugh.
Huo Wenxi looked at Zhao An, but did not say anything to stop him. Instead, he wanted to see how the other party would respond.
Zhao An looked at the man who mocked him and said disdainfully, "Haha, do I need to brag? My own poverty does not mean that others are also poor, idiot."
"Who are you calling idiot, do you want to fight?" The non-mainstream man stepped forward, relying on his relatively strong muscles, and wanted to show off in front of the beauty, and walked forward with a grin, "Little bastard, you are learning to pick up girls and bragging when you are not even fully grown?"
The men and women in the lounge also looked at this side with curious eyes, it seems that fighting is always a bit exciting, for fun. Anyway, it is not you who is fighting, and watching others get unlucky is also a good enjoyment.
Zhao An stood up, grabbed the non-mainstream man's finger pointing at him, and twisted it hard.
The non-mainstream man knelt on the ground with a cry, and his fingers felt a concentrated pain, and were still held tightly by Zhao An, and felt that they were about to break, "Let go! Let go!"
Snap! A crisp slapping sound came, and Zhao An slapped the other person in the face, "Did I call you? You uneducated bastard, who gave you the courage to point at me? Damn it, my songs are in the top three on the music charts, and you tell me I'm showing off? Who do you think you are? I warn you that you'd better respect me, otherwise it won't be that simple, now get out of here!" Zhao An kicked the non-mainstream man out, clapped his hands, and his eyes became extremely unfriendly, "Tsk, uneducated bastard. If it weren't for my good temper today, you would have been knocked down by me."