When Yimei store opened, Su Yirou specially called several good sisters to attend, and through some channels, called several little stars to come to the platform. For a time, the store was bustling, and the door was full of people, so the business was booming.
Song Jin was also invited to attend and had to go. She was welcomed by Su Yirou at the door and even punched her membership card.
The other ladies who were invited all punched their membership cards in order to give Su Rou face.
Qin Yanran also brought a few friends over and sat in the VIP room with them, but Song Jin found an excuse to get up and go out for a walk, especially to have a good look at Su Yirou's medical beauty store.
She turned to the corridor and looked at the qualifications of cosmetic surgeons pasted on the wall. All of them came back from studying abroad. She wrote down her names and went to other places to have a look.
Today, it opened on the first day with favorable prices. A large number of guests came to the scene for consultation. The operating room inside was doing simple plastic surgery. Song Jin couldn't get in, so she just looked around outside and was seen by the staff. She thought it was the customer and promoted her nose.
She touched her nose. It turned out that her nose was not strong enough.
"Miss, your facial features are very good. Only your nose is a little bit flat. If you can do it, your facial features will be perfect."
"Thank you. I don't want to have a nose yet."
"Miss, there's a discount today. You can get 50% off."
The other party has already handed the leaflet to him. Song Jin glimpses the price on it. It usually costs more than 20000 yuan to make a nose, but today it only costs more than 10000 yuan. However, she is not interested in making a nose to pierce the sky.
"No, thank you."
"Miss, the nose can not be done, but the skin certainly can not be done. Today, we have 30% discount on skin care, and there are many discounts for charging cards."
Song Jin was pulled by the staff, enthusiastic she can hardly resist.
"I've already charged it."
"Do you want to do it today? There are still places. There is no need to queue up."
"Next time."
When she wants to leave, she is led by the staff to introduce other projects. She faintly feels that Su Yirou's place is like a pyramid selling nest. No matter whether it is suitable or not, she should promote it first.
Song Jin face slightly heavy, and each other said a few words, finally be able to leave.
Su Yirou is in front of her friends who are here today. She continues to look around and deliberately goes to the place where there are few people.
There was another floor upstairs. She went up directly and walked slowly along the corridor. In front of her was the work area. It said that the guests stopped. She didn't stop and went in directly.
It seems that there is no staff in it. The more she goes forward, the innermost one is locked and there is a sign of storage room on it. Song Jin can't get in, though she really wants to go in and have a look.
After she went around again, she went back to the VIP room again. Several wives were still chatting with each other and pulled her over.
"Xiaojin, where did you go just now? We are discussing what project to do."
"Now?"
"Well, let's try to make a skin. If the effect is good, we are doing other projects."
The other wives nodded and agreed to try something simple first. Song Jin didn't take part and let them go first.
She sat alone in the room and sent a few messages to the private detective. Later, Su Yirou, who was in front of the guests, came in and told her that she had reserved a private room in the evening to celebrate today's opening. She did not attend. She left in the evening and drove to pick up Lu Nancheng from work.
Her car was parked downstairs, and someone happened to come downstairs when she arrived unexpectedly.
"Isn't it going to be a show today?"
"Well, there's no shortage of me either."
"Mrs. Qin let you go?"
"She couldn't stop me."
Song Jin starts the car with a smile, but doesn't go back. Instead, she takes him to the mall. They have a meal outside first, and then go to catch the baby. They are excited just to think about it.
"Lu Nancheng, today I'll take you to find the feeling of youth."
"You mean I'm old?"
"Of course not. I'm old."
She has a wonderful smile. It turns out that men care so much about their age. Song Jin claps his arm for a while and then goes to buy money.
There are many people who buy coins. Her petite body is crowded inside and almost drowned by the men beside her. How can Lu Nancheng bear it? He rushed to the front immediately and protected her in his arms, separated other people and looked at them unkindly.
Finally, it was Song Jin's turn. She scanned the code and bought 500 yuan. She was almost full of a small box and happily gave him half of it.
Lu Nancheng's face moved. She was happy and in a good mood.
"See that big doll?"
On his side, the big dolls on display in the window were not clipped. Instead, they were replaced with the small dolls they had caught. It took 60 dolls to replace them.
"Our task today is to catch 60, and then change to the big one."
Lu Nancheng looked at the coin he was holding in his hand, and suddenly felt Alexander."Let's go."
There are many people in the shop, almost all of them are young people. The only one with a straight suit like Lu Nancheng is tall, handsome and almost outstanding. Many young girls will look at him and think he is different.
Song Jin was standing with him at the beginning, and soon people got inside.
Lu Nancheng looked back for her, but no one could be seen.
Song Jin has grasped the doll many times since she woke up. She has found out the way. After someone has caught the doll once, a machine can't go immediately, because it can't be caught many times. After a machine enters a lot of coins, it's better not to walk away, or it's waiting for the white coin.
She found a doll she liked and began to put in the coin slowly. It was because she grew up and looked good. Several young men nearby were staring at her all the time. Even if Song Jin noticed, she didn't care about them.
"Little sister, you are so good."
What a fart! She hasn't caught any of them up to now. Nowadays, little boys can't talk to each other in their heads.
"Not as good as you."
"Little sister, help me catch one."
"You don't see I'm busy, eh."
"Well, you catch first. We're not in a hurry."
Next to the little boy still did not go, Song Jin glanced at them, estimated to be about 20 years old, she is 50 years old, can be his mother.
Song Jin took a breath and continued to put in money to catch the doll, but there were a few more cheers next to her.
"Come on, little sister."
"I know. Don't shout."
"We cheer you on."
“……”
Where did the child come from? Song Jin finally caught one after putting in the coin many times. She happily picked it up and held it in her hand, but she was stopped by them when she wanted to leave.
"Little sister, help me catch one."
Song Jin swept their young faces and looked at them helplessly: "how old are you?"
Those several people push and shove to say a number, really and Song Jin guess almost.
She took the coin with a smile: "I can help you catch it, but you'd better not call me little sister. After all, I'm going to be 50 years old. You'd better call me aunt."