On the wall straight ahead were two oversized high-definition screens, and in the middle was a dance floor for people to dance on.
Actually, Qin Yucen didn't really like coming to places like this. Firstly, she didn't enjoy singing; secondly, she had spent the last five years coming to such places to negotiate contracts for Guanshan, entertaining clients who, accompanied by the beauties here, would make advances on her or force her to drink in hopes of getting her drunk. She was prepared, though, bringing along public relations women who were good at holding their liquor to take the drinks for her.