Soon, the waitress rushed back and handed it to Song Zhichao something. Song Zhichao nodded, expressing satisfaction.

Looking back, Song Zhichao did not take out the things directly, but raised his red wine glass and signaled to have a drink with Miss Anna.

Brother Mark was also very happy and asked Anna to drink with her.

After drinking, Song Zhichao took out what he had just made, but it was a jewelry box, handed it to Anna and said, "Miss Anna, I don't respect you, I'll give you a small gift."

Anna smiled and took the gift, opened the jewelry box in front of Brother Mark. When she saw that it was a pair of beautiful homemade earrings, which were almost the same as the waitress's pair just now.

Before Anna could ask, Song Zhichao snapped his fingers back, and the waitress came over, took off her earrings and put them in Song Zhichao's hand.

"The earrings were made by her own family. They are not expensive, but they are very special. The most important thing is that there are only two pairs in the world. Oh no..." Song Zhichao said, putting the pair of earrings in his hand on the dish, lit a match, and lit it, and looked at Miss Anna: "Now, there is only one pair in the world, congratulations."

Song Zhichao's handmade is very beautiful, and even Mark has to praise him. After all, it is not easy to be able to grasp a woman's heart to this extent.

Anna is even more happy. Sometimes women are not concerned about the price of their beloved jewelry, but unique.

After drinking red wine and eating bowls of wings, the atmosphere during the meal became more and more harmonious. Brother Mark seemed to be in a good mood, so he pointed to the karaoke and asked the waiter to play a very exciting dance song "The Little Girl Under the Street Light". Many popular songs from the 1980s and 1990s were mostly adapted from European and American music, and this song was no exception, adapted from the English version of "Brothers Louis".

Of course, Brother Mark didn't know about this. He shook his head and said that this song was a must-play song every night in his dance hall. As long as he played this song at the beginning, the entire dance hall would be excited.

After saying this, Brother Mark said again: "So Hong Kong people are just awesome. The ability to invent a high-end thing like karaoke has made my business very popular!"

Song Zhichao lit a cigarette, but did not explain that karaoke was not invented by Hong Kong people, but RB people invented, but said: "Does Mark know that there is a thing similar to karaoke called KTV?"

"KTV, what's that?" Mark was curious.

"It's similar to karaoke... A group of people stayed in a luxuriously decorated room with high-end audio all around. There were movie-like big screens, rock lights, wine service, and princess accompanied by singing. There was no need to have a videotape to sing, but to order songs on the computer. You only need to press a few buttons to choose the songs you like to sing..." Song Zhichao said slowly while holding a cigarette, drinking wine.

"No videotape? Where are the songs recorded?"

"Of course it's a computer."

"Computer?" Brother Mark was a little confused, but he couldn't say he had no knowledge. "I know, just stuff the video tape into the computer, it's a pediatric department! I've seen it all!"

Song Zhichao applauded, "Good insight. Brother Mark really knows everything, I didn't expect this trick."

Mark smiled, "Of course, what else can I do if you can think of? Tell you, I often go to Hong Kong to play if I have something to do or not, I have never seen anything before, and I have never played anything..."

As he said that, he pointed to the MV played on karaoke, "Look, this is the Hong Kong Miss Hong Kong election, I have participated in it with my own eyes... That is the Hong Kong Miss Chen Farong of the last session. Ge Laozi, I recognize her and I even drank wine together!"

Brother Mark was excited and spoke with Trump.

Chen Jianjun hurriedly gave a thumbs up, "Awesome! I just watched these big Hong Kong beauties on TV. Unlike Brother Mark, you, you have also drunk wine with them."

Brother Mark smiled proudly.

Song Zhichao poured him a glass of wine, "The Hong Kong Miss Hong Kong election is indeed good, but it is still a little weaker than the Creation 101 abroad."

"What is Creation 101?" Brother Mark's curiosity was aroused again.

"It's also a beauty pageant, which is similar to the Hong Kong Miss election, but it mainly depends on the talents of the beauties, such as singing and dancing, playing acrobatics, etc."

"What's so good about singing and dancing? My dance hall has it every night."

"That's different," Song Zhichao picked up the wine glass and took a sip, saying that he was in veneration. "There are 101 beauties in total, not old, sixteen or seventeen years old. They have passed the task, training, assessment, and growth under the training of celebrity mentors, recycled popularity voting and temporary elimination process, and finally selected 11 female beauties through audience voting, forming a female idol group to debut."

Mark's eyes shined and he was completely attracted, "101 little beauties? Why don't you make 108?"

Song Zhichao smiled, "They are beauty pageants, not heroes."

"What the hell is a celebrity mentor?"

"It is a person like the four kings, Anita Mui, who is their master, teaches them to sing and dance, and allows them to become talents and make official debut."

Mark suddenly realized, "These mentors are really good at playing. I will also invite them to come and make fun of my dance hall - when will they be free and how much money do they need?"

"Well, I will contact you when I have time."

"Then remember, I will definitely invite them. I will do whatever it costs!" Brother Mark patted his chest and looked rich and generous.

Next to him, Anna was also obsessed with hearing it and suddenly asked Song Zhichao, "How did their audience vote? Didn't the referee give points? The Hong Kong Miss are all judges."

Brother Mark also curiously said, "Yes, what are the audience voting? What are you writing?"

"Of course not." Song Zhichao crushed the cigarette butt into the ashtray, "The audience voted through this thing." He pointed to the big phone number next to Brother Mark.

Mark looked at Big Brother, then Song Zhichao, "I love to laugh! Do you know how much it costs to call Big Brother? One dollar a minute. Who would be stupid to use this to vote and write a letter, which is only a few cents!"

Song Zhichao smiled, "That's right. Those foreigners are too stupid, and some even use Apple to vote."

"Hahaha, it's so stupid! Apples are still used to eat, and I'll vote for him, I'll vote for him as a big watermelon!" Brother Mark was a rare humor.

Chen Jianjun and Anna also laughed, and even the waiter laughed.

Brother Mark was in a better mood, pointing at Song Zhichao and said, "You are very interesting and fashionable, and you are almost caught up with me. I like you very much. When will you take me to the foreign country you said to have fun, I will also open my eyes..."

Song Zhichao then said leisurely: "Thank you, Brother Mark, for your kindness, but now I don't even have work, so where can I have free money to go abroad to play?"

Mark laughed, "This is not simple. My dance hall still lacks a manager. If you speak so well, you will definitely get it done!" He said, "Don't think I don't know. This time the army introduced you, just to arrange the work. I know very well."

Song Zhichao also smiled, "Then I'll thank Brother Mark again." After a change of topic, "I don't know what the salary for this position is?"

"The basic salary is 100, and it is possible to get thousands of dollars a month if you work well!" Mark felt that "thousands are enough to shock the other party. After all, in this era, ordinary people in developed areas only had more than one hundred dollars, and getting one thousand dollars at a time is something that many people dare not think about.

After listening to it, Song Zhichao did not react much. He was not as ecstatic as Mark imagined and was so grateful that he used his little finger to clean his ears and said, "Is there anyone a little higher?"

Brother Mark was stunned, "How tall do you want?"

"Ten thousand in three days, is there any?"
Chapter completed!