Chapter 487

Hearing this, Zhang Lin was so angry that she almost vomited blood: "People say that women are fickle. Are you too fickle? I just helped you, and you will turn your face right now!"

Lin Ruolan took it for granted: "It's one thing to help me, but it's another thing to scold him!"

"Get lost! You forget your friends! It's a waste of time talking to you, and it's a waste of time!" Zhang Lin decided not to waste words with her.

"I invite you to dinner tomorrow!" Lin Ruolan said with a smile again.

"It's really faster to change face than to turn a book. I don't care if I don't eat your dinner, so as not to make a fuss!" Zhang Lin got up and ignored Lin Ruolan.

She is hopeless now, completely hopeless, so it is useless to say more, what should be done!

I don't know what kind of god that man is, who can fascinate her to such an extent, really!

If she had time, she really wanted to see what that man looked like!

That night, Lin Ruolan called, but the manager didn't agree, saying that she wanted an interview, which would be held the next night.

The interview is the interview, which is not to be afraid of!

The next day, Lin Ruolan was filming during the day, and did not go to learn how to prune flower branches at night, but went directly to the nightclub.

The evening show of the nightclub is at nine o'clock, and the time for learning to prune flower branches is also at nine o'clock, so I can't miss it, so I have to go to the nightclub.

Today is still an interview, if the interview is messed up, then she is talking about birthday presents, so let's do the interview first.

The manager is a man in his forties, with a greasy hair and a round belly, like a pregnant woman who is pregnant in October.

"What do you know?" The manager held a cigarette in his hand, and the smoke was lingering.

"Can sing." Lin Ruolan couldn't stand the smell of smoke, and coughed lightly.

"What songs do you sing?" While speaking, the manager looked up and down Lin Ruolan back and forth.

Although he was wearing a windbreaker, jeans, and white sneakers, he could tell at a glance that her figure was indeed good after reading countless people. If she dressed up a little, she would definitely be fine.

Lin Ruolan rolled her eyes: "Sweet honey!"

"Sing."

Adhering to the principle that she must succeed, Lin Ruolan brought her singing ability to the extreme, singing and performing.

The manager clapped his hands and laughed loudly: "Okay, it's you, get ready and go on stage right away!"

Lin Ruolan was slightly taken aback: "Are you going to be on stage soon?"

"If you are on stage tonight, your salary will start to be settled from tonight."

Hearing these words, Lin Ruolan's face was filled with joy, and she made OK gestures again and again: "No problem, no problem, go on stage right away!"

The makeup artist came out and began to make up her, and the costume artist also came out, holding the cheongsam in his hand: "Miss Lin, please change into it."

"Can't I wear my own clothes?" Lin Ruolan bit her lips as she looked at the slit cheongsam.

"Miss Lin, stop messing around, do you think it's okay to wear your own clothes?" the dressmaker pointed at her clothes.

"It doesn't seem to work, forget it, give me the clothes!"

To be honest, no one really came on stage wearing sneakers and jeans, just change it, she bears it, for the sake of money, she bears it!

...

Mo Wan kept looking outside Pei's house, still muttering in his mouth: "It's so fast, it's already nine o'clock, why hasn't Xiaolan come here?"

In the past few nights, she has been reporting on time every day, why is she so abnormal today!

Pei Yijing was reading a magazine, a magazine about photography, his brows and eyes were as warm as the wind, and Xiao Qi in his arms was making noise in his arms.

Turning around, Mo Wan's eyes inadvertently passed over Pei Yijing and thought of a word, Mu Xiu Yu Lin.

It is indeed Mu Xiuyu Lin...

"Yijing, didn't you call Xiaolan? She hasn't come over until now, maybe something happened on the way." Mo Wan looked worried.

Pei Yijing looked up: "Second sister-in-law's phone is out of battery?"

"Ah?" Mo Wan was slightly taken aback, then nodded impatiently: "Yes, the battery is out, and I can't even turn on the phone."

At this time, Pei Yijing took out his mobile phone and dialed the number, and a sweet female voice came from over there: "I'm sorry, the number you dialed has been turned off, please try again later..."

Eyebrows raised slightly, Pei Yijing saw a text message, opened it, it was from Lin Ruolan, photographer Pei won't be going to learn pruning today, sorry!

Behind the sorry there are two expressions, one is a beating red heart, and the other is a pitiful little gray with tears.

Feeling helpless, Pei Yijing handed the phone to Mo Wan, and after reading the text message, she snorted angrily: "Stinky girl, let me worry for nothing!"

"Xiao Qi, let's go to rest." Mo Wan carried Xiao Qi upstairs, Pei Yijing sat there without moving, still flipping through magazines.

Mo Wan, who had already reached the stairs, stopped again, turned around, and looked at Pei Yijing with a smile: "Yijing, aren't you going to trim the flower branches tonight?"

"Wait a little longer..." Pei Yijing's warm eyes lifted slightly.

"Yijing, don't you think it's a bit lonely to prune flowers and branches by yourself?" Mo Wan asked meaningfully.

"What does the second sister-in-law want to say?"

Mo Wan sighed softly: "The flowers are so beautiful and the moon is full. If there is no one to accompany you, it would be a bit too deserted?"

Pei Yijing smiled lightly: "Second sister-in-law, it's raining, and the petals of the flowers have been knocked off by the rain. What does it mean to have a full moon?"

Exhausted, Mo Wan glared at him fiercely, then turned and went upstairs, really no interest, her poor Xiaolan!

It's still hot here.

Lin Ruolan's voice was soft and clear, and she sang sweetly with a special flavor, and the people below kept applauding.

At the end of the song, she let out a long sigh of relief, and then went to accompany her for a drink. There was nothing to embarrass her guests, and everything was done safely.

When I came out of the nightclub, it was already twelve o'clock in the evening. There were very few pedestrians and vehicles on the road, and it was still raining, so there were very few people.

Holding an umbrella, Lin Ruolan walked on the street, the raindrops slowly flowed down the umbrella and fell to the ground, causing ripples.

Counting the 500 yuan she had already obtained, she felt that the world was very beautiful, even if it was a dark night or heavy rain, it couldn't stop her such a good mood.

It's just that I was really tired. I fell asleep on the bed as soon as I got back to the apartment. I didn't even take a shower, and I couldn't open my tired eyes.