Hong Kong Variety Show: From Little Brother to Big Boss

In the center of the dance floor illuminated by brilliant lights, as the DJ skillfully switched the rhythm of the music, the beauties originally strolling there seemed to be led by an invisible baton.

They changed their positions one after another, gracefully and quickly gathering on the steps at the edge of the surrounding booths.

They began to sway to the beat, and every movement exuded an irresistible charm.

During the passionate dance, the curves of the body were outlined vividly by the lights. The curvy figure was so attractive that people could not take their eyes off it. Even the air seemed to be filled with a warm atmosphere that made people's mouths dry.

This is not just a dance, but also a visual feast.

The dance was full of charm and provocation. Even Zhang Zihao and his four partners, who were usually quite self-controlled, were infected by the enthusiasm and felt an indescribable ripple in their hearts.

Just as everyone was immersed in this unique enjoyment.

One scene broke this delicate balance. A middle-aged man with a slightly greasy appearance and a bloated body staggered towards a female dancer who was dancing most seductively.

He waved a few brand new Hong Kong dollars in his hand, with a malicious smile on his face: "Beauty, would you like to accompany me for a drink?"

The female dancer was wearing a super short mini skirt, the hem of which swayed gently with her movements. The view under her skirt was like dewdrops in the morning light, both alluring and subtle.

And the sexy lace top she was wearing, with every turn and twist, made people fantasize and the feeling of dryness in their mouths became more and more intense.

Almost instinctively, the female dancer took the Hong Kong dollar from the man's hand and raised a professional smile:

“I believe that after this wonderful night, you will have an indelible impression of our bar.”

However, just when the deal was about to be finalized, a sudden voice interrupted everything. "Wait a minute!"

There was a cunning gleam in Ji Xiong's eyes, and he quickly jumped up from the seat, interrupting the "deal" that was about to happen.

This female dancer was the beauty he had carefully selected from among many dancers just now. How could she be won over by such a greasy "fat pig"?

"I'll offer three times the price!" Ji Xiong's words were filled with unquestionable determination. Obviously, he was trying to reverse the current situation with the power of money.

Upon hearing this, the greasy man just glanced at Ji Xiong with contempt, with a disdainful smile on the corner of his mouth, as if he was mocking Ji Xiong's childishness and naivety.

He cursed "idiot" and ignored Ji Xiong's provocation. Instead, he made an inviting gesture to the female dancer with a silly smile on his face.

That expression and that posture all revealed his determination to win this victory.

Seeing this, Ji Xiong's face darkened instantly. He slapped the greasy man's hand away, pointed at his nose, and asked, "Can't you see that the beauty hasn't expressed her opinion yet? Why are you so anxious?"

This sentence was full of provocation and disdain, as if telling the greasy man that you are not qualified to decide anything.

The greasy man was angered by Ji Xiong's sudden action and words. The smile on his face disappeared in an instant, and was replaced by anger.

He shouted loudly: "Who the hell are you? Didn't you see that I placed the order first?" There was obvious dissatisfaction in his voice, as if he was scolding Ji Xiong for his uncivilized behavior.

However, Ji Xiong did not back down. He responded without flinching: "It doesn't matter who I am. What matters is that you learn to respect others."

“Don’t think you can do whatever you want just because you have a few bucks.” This sentence is full of justice and courage. If you don’t know, you might think he is speaking for all those who are oppressed by money.

At this time, Ji Xiong, under the double attack of gold bugs and anger, had completely forgotten that he was the one who tried to break the rules with money.

The surrounding customers began to notice the dispute and cast curious glances.

Some were whispering about the sudden conflict; others were watching the excitement with glee, as if they were waiting for a good show to begin.

The female dancer stood between the two, looking a little overwhelmed. She didn't want to offend either party, but she was also afraid that the conflict would escalate further and bring her more trouble.

So, she tried to persuade him in a gentle tone:

"Gentlemen, please don't quarrel over me. Also," she added with a hint of embarrassment, "our bar is on a first-come, first-served basis."

However, her words were like a powder keg with a lit fuse, making the already tense atmosphere even more explosive.

Ji Xiong interrupted the female dancer and stared at the greasy man viciously: "You bastard, do you know who I am? Do you know who you are talking to? Believe it or not, I will kill you tonight!"

This sentence is full of cruelty and threats.

The greasy man met the other's gaze without fear: "I don't know who you are, and I don't care who you are. I only know that I want this beauty tonight."

As he said that, he pointed his finger at Ji Xiong's nose again, and curled the corners of his mouth with a look of fearlessness and provocation, as if telling Ji Xiong, come and try it if you have the ability.

Ji Xiong was completely enraged. He waved his fist and rushed towards the greasy man: "You are looking for death!"

"Wait a minute!" At this critical moment, a young man came over with a group of people.

Each of the younger brothers behind him was dressed in suits and looked so aggressive that Ji Xiong's pupils shrank slightly, and he couldn't help but have an ominous premonition in his heart.

"Brother Ting," the female dancer greeted him in a soft voice when she saw him coming.

When the greasy man saw the newcomer, his eyes lit up, and he quickly pointed at the chicken across from him and complained to Manager Chen:

"Manager Chen, you are not managing this bar properly. If you were a step late, the people across the street would have beaten me up."

The man named Brother Ting glanced at Ji Xiong's clenched fist, glanced at the greasy man's words, fixed his eyes on the dancer and asked in a deep voice:

"Ayue, what's going on?" His voice was steady and powerful, as if it could calm all the storms.

Upon hearing this, the woman lowered her head and narrated the whole story.

After listening to this, Chen Leiting frowned slightly.

He had just taken over this bar from his boss Liu Hua, but he didn't expect that someone would come to cause trouble that night, which made him a little angry.

If Brother Hua knew about this, he would think that he was mismanaging the situation.

He took two steps forward and looked at Ji Xiong with a sharp gaze: "Brother, you don't even understand the principle of first come first served. Are you here to cause trouble? Where are you from?"

As Chen Leiting finished his words, the several young men in suits following him instantly surrounded Ji Xiong in the center, ready to start a fight if anything went wrong.

This scene made everyone present feel an invisible pressure and fear.

Ji Xiong looked at the situation, took a deep breath, and shouted: "I'm a shady guy, what's the matter? Are you guys not welcome in your bar?"

Chen Leiting, who had been to college, would not fall for such an obvious language trap. He looked up and down at the other person's figure and clothes, and nodded:

"So you're a brother of Pufeng. No wonder you're so irritable." He pointed at the greasy man and said, "Pour this gentleman a glass of wine to apologize and pay him two thousand Hong Kong dollars, and we'll let this matter go."

Ji Xiong looked at the greasy man's gloating expression and showed displeasure: "What kind of a scoundrel is he? He even offered wine to apologize. Impossible! I'll give you the money, but an apology is absolutely impossible!"

"This bar is yours, and the people around here are yours too. You are clearly bullying customers because of your size! If I had known how to do business this way, I would not have come here."

A hint of anger flashed in Chen Leiting's eyes, and he waved his hand.

The younger brothers surrounding him, seeing that the situation was about to break out, were about to step forward and teach the rooster a lesson, but at this critical moment, they were suddenly stopped by a stern voice saying "Wait a minute".