How can we not ruin ourselves?
Muzi thinks that famous college students like Yiqiao should go into big companies, climb up step by step, be looked up to and admired by others. That's not a waste of life.
But she knew that if she said these high sounding reasons, she would certainly find a lot of reasons to refute her.
"Anyway, you can't do this."
"Muzi, an ordinary white-collar worker's salary is more than 6000 yuan. He has to work for several years. For example, if he just joined the company, it may be about 3000 yuan. When I save enough for uncle Lu's operation expenses, he may..."
Muzi knows her situation, but, "you don't understand this industry, Yiqiao. This industry is more realistic than any other industry. If you want to earn 300000, you have to pay so much."
Two people deadlocked for a while, finally, Muzi also can't beat Yi Qiao.
After talking to the manager, he took her to change her work clothes and said angrily, "you go to work on the first day tonight. Follow me. There's no rule to be a waiter, but the guest is always right."
……
The job scope of the waiter is very simple. Yiqiao starts very quickly. After delivering the wine in the third box, she walks out of the back door of Royal No.1.
It was raining outside, and the rain was swept into her thin skirt.
The ambulance roared away.
Gradually, the ears and only noisy music and voices!
Muzi is right. She really doesn't know the industry. Just now, when she was delivering wine, she saw with her own eyes that a drunken customer smashed a beer bottle on the head of a waiter who annoyed him.
The glass, the beer, the red blood, blossomed in front of her.
The manager came in a hurry, accompanied by a smile to appease the guests, a face of disgust let the security call 120, and let people carry out the woman who fainted on the ground!
If there is no way out.
Yi Qiao laughs and goes back to beg for help.
The barman's work clothes are short and thin, covering only one third of his thighs. Most of his long white legs are exposed to the air.
She leaned against the wall and lit a cigarette.
Under the fire light, every move is full of sexy, white skin, red lips, fingers, white smoke.
Yi Qiao is not addicted to smoking, and doesn't smoke much even if it's lit.
She felt someone looking at her, turned her head and saw Mo Beiting, who was also smoking against the wall.
Wearing a black casual T-shirt, one hand holding a cigarette, the other hand inserted in the pants bag, the face carrying cold!
He stood in the corner where the light couldn't shine, his dark eyes filled with sarcastic smile, and his lips moved: "Shen Yiqiao?"
These three words are called out by him, which has a unique lingering charm.
She had a moment of embarrassment
"Mo San Shao is really good at choosing places."
The back door is usually only for the staff. The guests have a special smoking area. For people like Mo Beiting, even the smoking area is a VIP area. There are all kinds of fruits and tea.
Mo Beiting pinches the cigarette and walks towards her. He is very tall. Yi Qiao needs to look up to him.
His hand fell on her shoulder strap, which was so thin that it could be torn by force. "Do you think I would marry a woman of such humble status as a barman?"
Before meeting Shen Yiqiao, he never said anything about his identity, nor did he look down on others because of his work.
But now, all these have become the pricks that stabbed her.
Yi Qiao smiles, leaning forward, leaning against his chest, and his voice shows endless charm in the night. "Maybe, Mo San Shao will be desperate for such a humble woman as me."
"Oh." The man sneered, clamped her jaw and looked around, "where do you get your confidence?"
Yi Qiao is very beautiful, but not that kind of pleasant, want to close to the United States, she is more of a decadent despair of the cold.
He didn't like it.
His personality is very heavy, so he prefers to be close to warm and soft women.
Maybe, complementary!
The man's fingers are thick, and the thin cocoon rubs her delicate skin. There is a slight itching and numbing sting.
"Since you work in such a place, you should understand men. Although men like excitement and women who can please them in bed, they are more shameful."