Uncle Qi and others were stunned. They never expected that Shi Zhijian would also have conflicts with Sister Dudu. It seemed that the prejudice was still very deep!

"It's terrible now. Chen Xiaomao has taken away all the beauties! Even Sister Dudu, who can save the day by singing and dancing, is gone! Jin Baihan, it's over!" Uncle Qi squatted on the sofa.

Li Shunfa, Manager Xiao and others also looked miserable, "It looks like this dance hall can't be defended!"

"Should we divide our possessions and go home?"

"Do you think you are Zhu Bajie and go back to Gao Laozhuang?"

"It would be great if it is Zhu Bajie. At least there is Gao Laozhuang to return to. We have given up most of our lives to this dance hall, how can we live if we go out?"

Everyone sighed and couldn't help turning their heads to look at the instigator, the new general manager - Shi Zhijian.

When Shi Zhijian saw them, he hooked his hand at them and motioned for them to come over.

"What do you mean? Repent to us?"

"Let's go and take a look first!"

Uncle Qi and others walked towards Shi Zhijian with a heavy heart.

Shi Zhijian asked them to sit down on the sofa opposite him and said: "You look very heavy."

"Yes, there is no one! The dancers are gone, and even the singers are beautiful. This dance hall can't continue to operate!" Li Shunfa said in a bad mood.

Uncle Qi was busy trying to smooth things over: "We are not targeting you, Mr. Shi. Although you fired Chen Xiaomao this morning and angry at Sister Dudu tonight, we believe there must be your reasons for this!"

"But the current situation is special. Our song and dance hall can no longer lay off its generals! If you are willing, Mr. Shi, I can shamelessly intercede with Sister Dudu and let her return to the big stage!"

Shi Zhijian smiled, bent down, flicked a cigarette in the ashtray, and looked up at Uncle Qi and others: "Could it be said that without those beauties Chen Xiaomao, the dance hall is hopeless? Could it be said that without Sister Dudu?

The stage supports the audience, so the performance is not worth watching?"

Everyone grimaced: "That's true, but it's true - I want to ask, who can come to the rescue now?"

Shi Zhijian held a cigarette and pointed to the side without hesitation: "They, and these people!"

Uncle Qi and others looked in the direction Shi Zhijian pointed, and saw that it was the Big Windmill Group and a large group of male waiters.

What does it mean?

Just find a few young guys who want to make a comeback?

Is this Mr. Shi crazy?

…

At around three o'clock in the morning, the dance hall closed.

Shi Zhijian asked management to bring people together.

Uncle Qi, Li Shunfa, Director Xiao and others called everyone over.

Each of these people are worried about whether the dance hall will be declared bankrupt or disbanded.

After all, everyone knows what happened today. First, Chen Xiaomao came to poach people and took away all the beauties. Then Shi Zhijian pissed off Sister Dudu and even the people who were in charge were gone. Why didn’t this dance hall close down?

"Hello Mr. Shi!"

"Hello Uncle Qi!"

"Director Li, hello Director Xiao!"

Everyone came up to say hello.

The three guys from the Windmill boy band were also in the crowd. The reason why they didn't go with Sister Dudu was because the dance hall hadn't paid them the hard-earned money for today.

They are different from Sister Dudu. Sister Dudu is famous and is not afraid of defaulting at the dance hall.

They have no reputation at all. If they leave, tonight's performance fee may be wasted.

"Mr. Shi, according to your order, we have called everyone here." Uncle Qi said.

Shi Zhijian nodded and stood up from the sofa.

Everyone looked at him, waiting for him to open the ballroom.

"What are you all thinking, that I'm going to disband the dance hall and let you go home and sleep?" Shi Zhijian asked with a smile.

"Isn't that right, Mr. Shi? Now that there is nothing in the ballroom, how can it continue to operate?" The person who spoke was Wang Kun, the male waiter who was slapped by Chen Xiaomao before.

Shi Zhijian was deeply impressed by him. He walked over and looked at Wang Kun and said, "Of course not. I called you here to let you boys come to the rescue!"

"Let us save the situation?" Wang Kun and others looked at each other.

Shi Zhijian did not continue to explain, but ordered: "Now follow my orders, girls stand in a row, boys stand in a row."

Everyone was suspicious for a moment and started to stand up again.

Soon, the boys were in a row and the girls were in a row, neatly.

Like many dance halls, there are more male waiters than female waiters, and these male waiters are all handsome and carefully selected, showing a sense of intelligence.

"Uncle Qi, what kind of plane do you think this Shi Sheng is doing? Let these male waiters save the situation? Save a ghost, they are all stupid!" Li Shunfa said in confusion.

Uncle Qi also had a worried look on his face, watching Shi Zhijian divide his troops into formations, but couldn't guess what he was doing.

The male waiters were even more curious and looked at Shi Zhijian with wide eyes.

Shi Zhijian snapped his fingers and walked up to Wang Kun, "Can you sing and dance?"

"A little bit."

If you can work in a dance hall, most people can relax. Singing and dancing are essential skills, and you often have to follow in to warm up the show.
Chapter completed!