After Yun Qingluo bought her mobile phone and bag, it was already the beginning of the day.

She wandered the busy streets, going into those stores one by one, asking if they were hiring.

She was thinking, first find a job to make a living, and then slowly submit resumes to big companies.

Unfortunately, after searching for a long time, I couldn't find it!
Some even rolled their eyes at her and secretly mocked the scar on her face!

She pretended not to see or hear, and kept looking around for a moment!

Accidentally turned to the door of a luxury club, the electronic screen was full of lights, scrolling recruitment information.

She checked online and found that it was a decent place, so she mustered up the courage to go in.She is going to apply for the lobby manager, so that she doesn't need to socialize with the guests.

She walked to the front desk and explained her purpose.The front desk asked her to wait, and called the boss.

The boss is a well-groomed middle-aged man, he looked Yun Qingluo up and down, and asked calmly, "Have you ever been drinking with me?"

Yun Qingluo was startled: "Isn't this a decent club?"

The boss laughed obscenely: "The club is a decent club, but we can't guarantee whether the guests are serious!"

Yun Qingluo turned around and was about to leave, but she heard the boss say: "Although you are in good shape, but you have scars on your face, who would want you to drink and sleep with you!"

Hearing this sentence, Yun Qingluo became angry.She turned to look at the boss, and showed him a cold and arrogant smile: "I was just joking with you just now! Miss Ben came here to have fun!"

The boss froze for a moment, as if he hadn't expected this unexpected turn of events.

Yun Qingluo opened the bag, took out the bank card, threw it on the table, and said with a sneer, "Isn't it just money! This lady wants the best male PR!"

Although the words were full of pride, when the bank card fell on the table, Yun Qingluo's heart still trembled three times.She didn't know how much a male PR cost, probably... a few hundred yuan?She's ready to call and run!
The flesh on the boss's face also trembled three times, but he soon came back to his senses and put on a smile: "Miss really likes to joke!"

"You're a duck!" Yun Qingluo retorted unceremoniously.

When others respect her as 'Miss', she will only think that the other party is very polite.But when he uttered these two words, it made her feel chills!
The boss's face turned green and pale, but he was a businessman after all, so he patiently called the male publicist.The male PRs were all dressed up in a coquettish manner, waiting for the "turn".

Yun Qingluo glanced at them and shook her head: "Your clubhouse is really not that good, everyone is like this!"

The boss finally understood that he was trying to humiliate him!

Even a businessman with an eye for money, he couldn't hold back after all, and said contemptuously, "Don't play if you can't afford it! Look at you!"

Yun Qingluo originally planned to run away when she got angry, after all, the money should be spent right!But hearing what he said, she laughed coldly: "Miss Ben doesn't mind playing with you!"

Her eyes looked at the boss, and she pointed casually with her slender hands: "I want him!"

When she said these three words, the audience was silent!The air-conditioned clubhouse felt like falling into an ice cave in an instant!

The boss opened his mouth wide, the flesh on his face trembled and trembled, trembling and trembling, he looked like a clown, and Yun Qingluo was particularly relieved to see it!
She smiled arrogantly, thinking in her heart, I, Yun Qingluo, are not so easy to bully!
However, when she turned around and saw the man she was pointing at, she couldn't smile anymore.Her smile froze on her face, petrified little by little, she was dumbfounded!

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