Young Master Mu, please give me more advice

"President?! Fortunately, when I was practicing dancing, the fully automatic washing machine dried the suit, so I could just return it to him."

Yuan Liang, who was wearing sportswear, stuffed her trousers into her high-top canvas shoes, and she seemed to have quickly tidied herself up, as if the height-enhancing insoles were still in her shoes. She walked to Tian Wei's side on her feet and put the washed The suit was returned to him.

"Hello! Yes, I called just now. You are from the Honest Hotel, not Yuan Liang?"

As soon as the hotel receptionist heard Yuan Liang's name, he hurriedly hung up the landline and muttered, "She has already been taken away by some tricks, why is another man looking for her here?"

"Young Master Mu, who called you? Why is there such a bitter face?" Tian Wei seemed to be concerned about who was on the other end of the call, but at this moment, Yuan Liang walked into him.

"President, return the clothes to you, and thank you for buying a house in our sales center, and helping me return a big favor..."

"President?" Mu Zi smiled and looked at the clothes of Yuan Liang's students from top to bottom, and then glanced at Tian Wei beside him from the corner of his eye. cognition.

Tian Wei was taken aback, and moved the chair towards President Muzixiao, "Why are you again? What do you do for work? Is it reliable to buy a house from you? If you really have to breach the contract, don’t save so much money because you didn’t buy it.”

Panting heavily, Tian Wei put down the fried crab in his hand, waiting for Yuan Liang's explanation.

"President, don't be afraid, I'm just working there temporarily, replacing Xiao Tingting for a day, I'm here at the bar..."

Before Yuan Liang could finish speaking, the afro woman saw that the guests were attracted by the stand-up service Yuan Liang, and performed even harder on the stage, but still failed to win the guests' attention.

The woman with an afro had no choice but to finish in a hurry, and then patted Yuan Liang on the shoulder, "It's your turn to play next, and you can leave first after dancing."

"Okay, Miss Wei, then I'll go get ready." Yuan Liang didn't know that the ugly face of the woman with the afro was because she was stealing the limelight, and thought it was because she was tired from dancing.

There are not many guests today, only Tian Wei and Mu Zixiao are the two guests, so all eyes are on Yuan Liang, the woman with the afro naturally dances weakly, a feeling of not being taken seriously arises spontaneously.

After the lights in the bar were all darkened, a beam of green light hit Yuan Liang. As Yuan Liang entered the arena, she came to the main pillar. Yuan Liang's butt accidentally bumped into President Mu Zixiao's table and patted cucumber juice and peanuts. The rice salt stuck to Yuan Liang's sweatpants, and the bowl of hot and sour noodles dangled accordingly.

President Mu Zixiao quickly stood up and took away the remaining crab legs.

Tian Wei saw his displeasure, and quickly bent over, leaning forward on the table with both hands, and moved to a position a little farther away.

"Young Master Mu, let's sit here."

Tian Wei first found a place where Yuan Liang was dancing, glanced at President Mu Zixiao who was not sitting down, then dragged the chair and ran to the side, trying to move him to an excellent position, but he put The chair moved to a direction where Yuan Liang could not be seen.

"Wow! This Yuan Liang is not bad. Last time in the selection of girl group trainees, if she showed her sexy side so vividly, she might not be selected."

Tian Wei commented with relish, while President Mu Zixiao glanced at the fried crab in front of him. Tian Wei had already eaten all the legs. He swallowed, stared at Tian Wei for a while, and found that her gaze was still there. On forgiveness, he also turned his head and took a look.

What surprised President Mu Zixiao was that Yuan Liang was stretching her legs upwards, forming a 90-degree angle with the ground, with her arms straight, grabbing the inner circle of the big pillar with all her might, her waist bent backwards, but her face appeared A look of pain.

"Unexpectedly, she is such a coquettish woman. If I had known this, I didn't sign Zheng Meng last time, so I signed her. After she finishes dancing, I want to have a good chat with her."

Tian Wei wiped the oil from the corner of his mouth, mixed with stunned water, and looked like he didn't ask for the opinion of President Muzixiao at all, so domineering that he was the real president of Zixiao Entertainment.

"Good!!" Yuan Liang successfully completed all the classic moves in the pole dance after she made her last appearance. She was happy that she could learn it in such a short time, and at the same time, she heard the applause from Tian Wei's direction.

Yuan Liang bowed slightly towards where he was, and found that Tian Wei was pointing at the whole grains on the wall with the explosive head, as if he wanted to give Yuan Liang two rice baskets at once.

Yuan Liang thanked again. When she looked up, Tian Wei was stretching her arms long. After Yuan Liang noticed him, he beckoned Yuan Liang to pass.

Yuan Liang didn't know what to do, she was a little shy and wanted to go back to the kitchen, but was stopped by the afro woman.

"When the guest asks you to go, you have to go. This is a kind of etiquette after the dance. You must like your dance, so you will give you two rice baskets. You also said that you don't know how to use steel pipes, and you behave like a professional dancer." , I’m a quick learner, and I’ll help you write it down later, the daily salary of the probationary period is your accommodation fee for tonight, after chatting with the guests later, you can go back first.”

Yuan Liang turned around and looked at Tian Wei who was carrying the table back to its original position, "Okay, Miss Wei, then I'll get up early tomorrow and come over to help you clean up the store, hehe."

The woman with an afro is imitating Yuan Liang, putting her legs on the wall to stretch her muscles, her face close to her ankles, "It doesn't have to be so early, my sisters and I won't be able to get up, she will be back later, and it's quite a day to entertain customers." Tired, want to wake up late, nothing important, don't disturb our sleep during the day."

Yuan Liang nodded in understanding, and pulled the end of the rope, the packed pile of school uniforms swayed gently at the end of the rope.

"Yuan Liang, didn't you ask me how do you feel? Now I will answer you, perfect! Do you want to come to Zixiao Entertainment and become a signed artist."

In the past, Yuan Liang would have jumped up excitedly, maybe her head would hit the ceiling, but since Yuan Liang learned that Zixiao Entertainment Company is a leather bag company, it has been targeted by plainclothes police and is about to close down. , have no illusions about this company.

"No, thank you, President, then I'll go first."

When Tian Wei and Yuan Liang wanted to leave, she suddenly said, "I am very satisfied with the clothes you washed for me. When you think about it, you can give me a private mobile phone and make a call."

Yuan Liang took out the trouser pocket of her sports jacket, but she didn't find the number Tian Wei wrote to her, and she didn't ask Tian Wei for it again, thinking that the matter would end here, but Yuan Liang received Tian Wei's re-stuffed number in her hand. a series of numbers.

"It's gone? It must have been stolen by another sales lady, right?"

Yuan Liang didn't know what Tian Wei was talking about, and she didn't want to ask any more questions. She danced with all her strength in today's high-intensity dance training. She was indeed a little tired. She supported her waist with one hand and carried some old school uniforms Composition of luggage.

"Wait a minute, how did you wash my clothes?"

Yuan Liang swallowed her saliva, stood up and asked Muzi with a smile, as if a wall was blocked in front of her, she had an ominous premonition that President Tian Wei didn't talk to his assistant.

"I'm sorry, that high imitation suit was washed and deformed by me. It can only be worn by children of a few years old. The color has also become light gray, and the plaid has changed..."

"High imitation?" Muzi scolded with a smile, letting Yuan Liang know the seriousness of the matter, kept apologizing, and hurriedly explained, "I wash the president's clothes in the same way, first with soap, then with water Chong, there is no shrinkage and fading, and there are no wrinkles..."

Under the gaze of President Mu Zixiao, the height-increasing insole slipped from the gap in the packed clothes to the ground.

"Is it true that everything is fake and you think other people are just like you?"

Tian Wei hurriedly eased the gunpowder atmosphere at the scene, while the afro woman played music, and in line with the cool lighting in the bar at the moment, began a jazz dance head-shaking performance.

"Young Master Mu, don't do that to a girl, she didn't do it on purpose..."

Tian Wei tried to help Yuan Liang explain, then gave her a wink, told her to run quickly, and let him take care of it, Yuan Liang nodded obediently, and ran away in a panic, even the height-enhancing insoles on the ground. Didn't have time to take it away.

Yuan Liang remembered it as soon as she got out of the bar, and wanted to come back to get it, but recalling Muzi's sinister eyes with a smile, she shuddered, and quickly walked in the direction of the dormitory map drawn on the back of the address bar.

He muttered in his mouth, "I haven't said that his clothes are full of paper scraps. I picked them off one by one with my hands..."

"Young Master Mu, it's too dirty. Why are you picking her up? It's not some Cinderella's glass slipper."

To Tian Wei's helplessness, Mu Zixiao even wrapped Yuan Liang's height-enhancing insoles with tissue paper to wipe away tears, as if picking up pet poop.

President Mu Zixiao held it in front of his face and observed it carefully. It was 10 centimeters thick and had three layers of hard pads.

He came out of the high-end bar, and Yuan Liang, who had already reached the road block, was whistling, snapped her fingers with the hand on her waist, and then blew her nose on the ground, Muzi couldn't help sighing with a smile, "The quality is too poor."

"Miss, let's take a look at the house? Super low price."

A man wearing a khaki long windbreaker suddenly unbuttoned his chest. Inside the windbreaker were all kinds of room cards.

"No need!" Yuan Liang shook her hands, walking like a young lady, and almost spit on the ground again.

When she was studying in the library of Shanya Normal University, she finally found a way to avoid the little hooligans, that is to pretend to be the big hooligans so that they dare not approach.

Yuan Liang grinned so that the man in the khaki windbreaker who wanted to introduce to her room on the way followed only a short distance and stopped following him.

Seeing the voice behind her, Yuan Liang walked away slowly, and finally breathed a sigh of relief. She put down her snapping hand, supported her waist again, and after beating slowly, she pulled out the red rope in the pocket of her sports suit. Key, ready to open the door.

However, there were other movements in her ears.

"Who's there? Bah!" Yuan Liang deliberately threw the foam on her tongue, a pinch of her mouth, to the ground to frighten those who planned to do something wrong.

Yuan Liang's key was still inserted in the door hole, and she quickly opened the flip phone given by Sister Wei to illuminate the surroundings.