I'm a crispy college student? It’s really hard to kill the whole network!

Chapter 178 Private Club
Seeing that Song Bing was actually interested in those charming women standing at the door of the hotel, Jin Zhiya suddenly became unhappy.

She raised her head and looked at Wu Bin with a sincere look on her face.

"That bar is not good. It looks like a trap. Don't go there."

Wu Bin:......

Do you think the bar is bad?

You clearly feel bad for those women standing at the door!

Before Wu Bin could speak, Song Bing spoke first.

"Lao Wu, you are different from us. You are accompanied by two beautiful women. This kind of vulgar bar is really not suitable for you to go to."

"In this case, since it's still a while before the concert starts, why don't we separate and move around freely first."

A group of energetic Agricultural University boys raised their hands to express support.

Wu Bin glared at Song Bing.

[Okay, okay, you sell me, right? 】

Song Bing responded quickly with his eyes.

[Angkor, if you feel aggrieved, you can’t bear the hardships on your brothers, right? 】

After a brief eye contact, Song Bing finally decided to sell Wu Bin.

After all, Wu Bin is leading a live broadcast photography team.

If you carry a camera and go into the bar with them, there may be some hidden programs that they won't be able to experience.

After saying goodbye to Wu Bin and He Bingbing, Song Bing took Xiao Hu and a group of sports students and walked directly towards the bar.

As soon as the group of people arrived at the door of the bar, the dancing women surrounded them and attacked them directly.

Song Bing and the others laughed like chrysanthemums.

Song Bing even waved his hand and took out a stack of Korean coins from his wallet.

"Okay! Rewards, lots of rewards!"

With Song Bing's momentum, people who didn't know it thought he was an emperor and had returned to his harem.

"Uncle, stop looking. I'll take you to another bar. It's more elegant and the environment is much better than these bars."

Jin Zhiya said so, Wu Bin had no choice but to follow her and continue walking forward.

The group of people walked forward less than fifty meters, and the bar Jin Zhiya mentioned suddenly appeared in front of everyone.

There were no girls soliciting customers at the door, and there were no glass windows displaying various foreign wines. Even the signboard of the bar only had a simple word - Tiger!

The decoration style and atmosphere of this bar are in sharp contrast to other bars.

There were two burly men standing at the door of the bar.

Seeing Jin Zhiya walking towards them, the two of them folded their hands in front of them and bowed to show respect. They did not even question or inquire about the identities of Wu Bin and He Bingbing.

Go through the door and into the hall.

Only then did Wu Bin see clearly the internal layout of this bar.

There was no loud music, not even bright lights that could blind the eyes.

There is a large semicircular stage in the entire bar hall. There are women performing on the stage, but they are wearing traditional Korean costumes, and they should also be performing traditional Korean dances.

Under the stage, there are more than a dozen high-end sofas, which should be the booths of this bar.

The most eye-catching thing is that the men and women sitting on these sofas look like elite members of the upper class.

Although they were not uniformly dressed in suits or dresses, their clothes were luxurious and smooth, and they were not cheap at first glance.

"How about it, uncle, doesn't this bar have a nice environment? Isn't it more elegant than the one your friend went to?"

Netizens in the live broadcast room couldn't hold back.

They all complained.

"Ya, it's so elegant!"

"Old Song and the others may be lying on those girls' laps now, but I, Angkor, are still here enjoying the traditional dances of South Korea. I have to say that I, Angkor, are indeed elegant."

"This is the first time I've seen this kind of show performed on a bar stage. It's ridiculous. What's the difference between this and going to an Internet cafe to watch the news broadcast?"

"A bunch of ignorant people, you don't think that you come to a bar like this just to drink, do you? This is actually a private club, but the level is lower. It was used by the big shots for children to play with."

Finally there is a knowledgeable netizen in the live broadcast room. Like most ordinary people, rich people also go out for shopping.

It's just that most wealthy people are relatively sensitive about their status, which means they cannot go shopping like ordinary people, just wearing sunglasses and entering the mall.

Therefore, when most wealthy people go shopping, they actually go to clubs.

This kind of private club is all membership-based and not open to the public.

There are many projects in the club, and everything is for sale.

It can only be said that the happiness of rich people is unimaginable to poor people.

As soon as Jin Zhiya walked in, the men and women in the hall were stunned for a moment, and then they all stood up to greet her.

Tang Yizhen, the manager of the bar, came over immediately.

"Miss Third, why are you free to come here today? Didn't you go on a school trip?"

Jin Zhiya glanced at her.

"There was an accident on the trip, didn't you know?"

Tang Yizhen was stunned and shook her head.

"I've been busy at the bar these two days and haven't had time to watch the news."

"What happened? Is it serious?"

Jin Zhiya shook her head, indicating that she didn't want to mention it again.

At this moment, Tang Yizhen saw the photographer behind Wu Bin.

Tang Yizhen calmly moved a step to the side, blocking the camera to prevent the photographer from taking pictures of the men and women behind her.

Then Tang Yizhen said again: "Miss Third, we do not allow video recording and live broadcast here, please understand."

Jin Zhiya said unceremoniously: "I know, I'm afraid of photographing other people."

"Please open a private room for me. We'll be fine shooting in the private room."

Tang Yizhen was still a little hesitant.

Jin Zhiya's face turned cold.

"Why, didn't you hear what I said?"

Seeing that Jin Zhiya was showing signs of being angry, Tang Yizhen waved her hand in an inviting gesture.

"Miss Third, please come this way."

Under the leadership of Tang Yizhen, several people came to a luxurious private room.

Just when Wu Bin was about to follow him in, a waitress caught his attention.

"Bingbing, I'm going to the toilet, you guys play first."

After saying hello to Jin Zhiya and He Bingbing, Wu Bin walked towards the waitress hiding in the shadows.

Wu Bin walked into the corner and saw the waitress clearly with the help of dim light.

Wu Bin's eyes widened with surprise.

"Nightingale? Why are you here!"

Nightingale said calmly: "Of course it's to give you, a rookie, a task."

Wu Bin couldn't laugh or cry.

"Can't you make a phone call?"

Nightingale shook her head.

"Important things can only be said face to face."

Wu Bin sighed.

After all, it should come.

He knew that what he encountered on the cruise ship that day could not end so easily.

After all, the whole incident seemed too weird.

So much so that when Wu Bin looks back now, he still feels that there are many things that are unreasonable.

(End of this chapter)