Chapter 286: The Wind Makes Us Want to Dance 1
The site was arranged in an orderly manner under my command. In just two hours, a temporary event site was built and I started to do the final safety inspection again.
About 15 minutes later, Afeng and his band went out to promote the game and returned to the inn. They looked at the temporary event site that had been built and praised me: "The pedestrian passage should be big, the small should be small, the layout is reasonable, and the decoration is very stylish. You must have a lot of experience in organizing activities."
"I have been to the planning department of a department store before. These activities have been accumulated through work and come in handy today."
Afeng nodded and echoed: "I believe Zhou Zhaokun will like it."
"I hope so... By the way, do you know school-age children nearby who are in a difficult family?"
Afeng thought for a while and said, "It's true that the child's father is disabled, and his mother is slightly mentally retarded, and life is quite difficult."
This reminded me of Wei Xiao, who was far away in Suzhou, and I felt a little sad. I don’t know how he has been recently. When Mi Cai returns from the United States next month, we must take the time to see him and his grandfather.
"Zhaoyang, what are you thinking?"
I came back to my senses and said to Afeng: "You go and bring this child here now. Let's help him tonight."
Afeng was very enthusiastic about such a public welfare thing and immediately responded.
After Afeng left, I went to the inn's service desk and asked the waiter how many rooms there were available tonight. She told me that there were 28 more rooms. I chose 6 rooms with better locations and told her not to rent them out, which would be useful tonight.
The waiter seemed to have received Zhou Zhaokun's instructions before, and cooperated very well and immediately gave me 6 room cards.
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The strong wind that was waiting was not coming, but the night had already dim. The lights at the scene were lit up under my suggestion. Afeng and his band also began to debug various musical equipment. The whole sheep on the charcoal oven gradually turned golden, and the fragrance of oil drifted further and further with the breeze blowing.
The flashing lights, the ignited bonfires, the melodious music, and the fragrance of food stimulated the passing tourists, allowing them to walk into the courtyard to find out, and then they were reluctant to leave in the atmosphere we carefully created.
It was getting darker again, and there were more and more tourists on the scene, which was beyond our expectations. I took a microphone from Afeng and maintained order. After I said to everyone, "Good evening everyone. First of all, you are welcome to participate in this improvised bonfire party that was held, which made us want to dance. Tonight, many excellent food merchants in Xitang gathered in this small square, with the purpose of providing everyone with a food feast and a carnival of the soul."
The tourists in the audience began to whisper and talk, as if they didn't quite understand what I wanted to express.
I simply said directly: "Did you see these delicious food and wine in front of you?"
Visitors said, "What, can we taste it for free today?"
Because time is too tight, there is no specific activity content and process, so I can only rely on on-site response. So I improvised to those tourists who asked if they could taste it for free: "Is it okay to taste it for free? But..."
A "boos" immediately sounded from the audience."
I was unmoved and smiled and said, "But you get the stage to sing and cheer everyone up. If everyone applauds you, I will give you a free tasting coupon, which will make you feel good and vomited, what about it?"
There was a person who started to make fun of him immediately. A beautiful woman in fashionable clothes sang well. She took the microphone from me quickly and started to show her singing voice. Others who did not get the first round of opportunities still maintained a high desire to perform and were eager to try and wait for the next round of opportunities. However, more were tourists who were interested in food and paid for it.
No matter what thoughts the tourists were, the atmosphere on the scene became popular in an instant, and new tourists were constantly pouring in.
Afeng and I stood on the side and Zhou Zhaokun stood on the other side. Afeng looked at him and said to me with some concern: "Zhaoyang, I admit that you are a master of activities, but now the hot atmosphere is not in line with literature and art. I'm afraid Zhou Zhaokun won't like it too much."
I subconsciously looked eastward: "What's the hurry? Didn't that gust of wind blow?"
Afeng also followed my eyes and looked eastward, and smiled and said, "You have now entered a literary state!"
I was intoxicated by Afeng's words of affirmation, but I didn't expect a sudden burst of pain from my waist. Looking back, it was Le Yao who was wearing sunglasses and a mask. She said in a "hateful" tone: "Zhaoyang, are you embarrassed? I was crazy and organized a large group of people to play crazy, leaving me alone in the inn like facing the wall!"
I broke free from Le Yao, and amid the noise of the crowd, I attached myself to her ear and said, "This is a time for a group of people to eat and drink. You can't even take off your mask. Why do I call you? You can't eat it just by looking at it. Isn't it torture you?"
Le Yao didn't talk nonsense to me, so she immediately took off her mask and said, "Is this OK now?"
"I have the ability to take off my sunglasses!"
Le Yao pinched my waist again: "Are you finished?"
I broke free from her again and said with a serious expression: "Don't make trouble, there is something serious to do!"
Le Yao hummed in dissatisfaction, looked around the scene for a while and said, "If I hadn't seen the tourists go here, I really wouldn't know you were doing activities here! ... I said, aren't you planning to cooperate with others? Why are you using their venues to do activities again?"
Le Yao's words did not question me, but they aroused my suspicion. She subconsciously looked in front of her and asked: "Zhou Zhaokun suddenly accepted my proposal today. Giving me this opportunity will not have anything to do with you, right?"
"What are you talking about?"
Le Yao's acting skills are too superb, and I can't find clues of lying based on her expression and body language, so I turned to Afeng beside me and asked, "Did she go to your bar yesterday?"
Afeng nodded in agreement and said, "But you probably thought too much. Although she went to my bar yesterday, Zhou Zhaokun didn't go!"
I felt a little relieved and asked again, "When did she leave the bar last night?"
“Around 11 o’clock.”
I immediately called the boy and asked him to check the surveillance video and confirmed when Le Yao had returned last night. The reply I received was 11:10. I finally felt completely relieved because Le Yao had no time to meet Zhou Zhaokun.
My series of actions finally made Le Yao understand. She immediately took off her sunglasses and stared at me and said, "Zhaoyang, are you sick?"
Although I was scolded by Le Yao, I didn’t say anything, because even if I was scolded by her, it was worth it. I didn’t want her to give anything to me anymore. I owe her enough!
Chapter completed!