Are you crazy? I became the secretary of the school beauty's mother!

The more you sing, the more you will be rewarded.

An Ke looked at Qin Ran curiously.

"Have you studied music before?"

"No."

"Really? Then how do you sing so well? I'm not a professional, but I can tell good from bad."

"Good from bad? Who is good from bad? What is good from bad?"

. . .

"Are you interested in singing here?"

Qin Ran's mind raced. It was 500 yuan a night. If he came three times a week, he would make as much as a part-time driver.

A sure win!

6,000 a month.

No, with my level, I would make at least 1,000 a night.

And I only sang three songs and left after that.

Earning 30,000 yuan a month for free, so happy!

Qin Ran "hesitated" and said, "I usually have to send General Su back, I'm afraid it's not convenient."

Su Qingmo's affectionate eyes disappeared instantly.

Turn into a big roll of eyes!

How could she not understand Qin Ran's meaning? He is really a money-minded guy, so angry!

An Ke said indifferently, "You can come after sending her. It won't delay. If you can't come after sending her, it doesn't matter."

Su Qingmo quickly pinched his friend's thigh under the table.

He started to be naughty again.

An Ke smiled and said, "Why are you pinching me? I said Qin Ran couldn't come because of something, but I didn't say he stayed overnight at your place."

"Puff!"

Qin Ran sprayed a mouthful of water on An Ke's face.

"Cough cough cough"

"Sorry, sorry, I didn't mean it." Qin Ran quickly picked up a tissue to wipe An Ke.

An Ke grabbed Qin Ran's hand, wiped it casually with the other hand, and licked his lips.

"Two thousand a night, how about that?"

Qin Ran's eyes widened.

"Three thousand, or more, it's not that I can't afford it, but I can't explain it to the original resident singers. You can stagger with them and take two or three days a week."

Qin Ran held An Ke's soft hands, "Sister An, I'm actually quite free at night, and I don't know what to do every day when I go home."

"Cough! Cough!" Su Qingmo coughed hard twice.

An Ke pulled out her hand, a friend's husband should not be ridiculed.

"You don't have to come every day, things are precious because they are rare."

"Then five days?"

"Ask your President Su."

Qin Ran looked at Su Qingmo, his eyes full of expectation. If he came every day for a month, that would be 90,000.

"Why are you asking me? This is his personal time, he can decide for himself."

Qin Ran said immediately, "I have no problem. Of course, I will not miss the task of picking up and dropping off President Su."

Someone who was counting on Brother Tongzi to give him a reward wanted to make extra money, but he did not want to offend his capricious female boss.

He did not plan to open the locks now, otherwise he would have to file a record first, and he would not make much money.

90,000 a month, almost a million a year.

But making money will only get easier in the future, so there is no need to rush.

"Boss An, I will come three days a week, Tuesday, Thursday, and Saturday."

"What did you call me?"

"Boss An, you will be my boss in the future."

Qin Ran suddenly thought of a question.

Can I become An Ke's secretary, so that there will be two NPCs to brush rewards.

[Warning! Warning! Please do not use BUGs, otherwise the rewards will be taken back! ]

Hearing the voice in his mind, Qin Ran sighed.

I thought I could brush twice, but it didn't work.

Qin Ran was lost in thought when he suddenly felt a pain in his foot!

He was kicked, and it seemed to be Su Qingmo from Kuris.

Damn, I was a little too proud just now.

Qin Ran stood up, "Well, it's almost time, I'll go finish the last song first."

An Ke teased, "Is my good sister jealous?"

"What am I jealous of?"

"Tsk, you're so jealous."

"No, he's just like that, he can't walk when he hears about money."

"That's good, at least he doesn't get immobilized when he sees a woman. Forget it, I won't hire him."

Su Qingmo was stunned, "Why? I'm not angry."

"No. Look." An Ke pouted, "He's like this, I'm really afraid he'll change girlfriends every day."

Su Qingmo followed his friend's gaze and saw Qin Ran surrounded by several girls asking for WeChat, and his eyebrows immediately stood up.

"I don't know if it's my illusion, but I feel like the little wolfdog seems to be more handsome and stronger than when we first met."

"Were you not swimming when we first met? How come you remember it so clearly?"

"You were swimming, and I was still rational at that time, okay? Don't you feel it? Or is it my illusion?"

Su Qingmo said in a muffled voice

"Me too, and I have contact with him every day, and I have this feeling every few days."

"It seems that it is not my illusion. I guess the little wolf dog goes back to work out secretly at night and takes care of his skin. It makes me want to pinch his face."

"You..."

"I'm just saying. Don't worry about me. You know how powerful my in-laws are. You're still worried that he will be fascinated by other girls."

Su Qingmo sighed faintly, "You know, sometimes I feel that I am not young, and sometimes I feel that I am not young, eh"

"You were not like this before. Besides, who would not be confused when seeing you? What's wrong with being a little older?"

Su Qingmo thought that she had long passed the stage of age anxiety and appearance anxiety.

But after Qin Ran appeared, these anxieties even troubled her more than claustrophobia.

Just like now, she can only watch the girls surround Qin Ran, but can't do anything.

Seeing that Qin Ran did not take out his mobile phone and squeezed out of the crowd to walk on the stage, her mood became better again.

His mood swings were completely affected by Qin Ran.

An Ke saw it and advised, "If you really like him, confirm your relationship with him as soon as possible."

"At least I think he's not bad. When we were both drunk before, he was quite gentlemanly and didn't take advantage of us."

"And you said before that he's very caring and responsible. There's no such guy anymore."

"He's been here for less than a week and a bunch of girls have been following him. Do you believe it?"

Su Qingmo was silent for a while and said slowly, "I'll think about it."

Some gaps are not so easy to cross.

Perhaps what's needed is the same impulse as last time.

Su Qingmo tightened Qin Ran's coat and breathed a sigh of relief.

Let's listen to Qin Ran sing first.

What will the last song be?

Su Qingmo was looking forward to it.

Qin Ran, who broke away from the girls, finally went on stage.

Picked up the guitar and moved closer to the microphone.

"Thank you for your support."

"Next is the last song."

"The scenery of my life about you."

"I hope you like it."

Qin Ran gently plucked the strings.

A soothing prelude sounded.

This time, Qin Ran did not lower his head or close his eyes.

Instead, he looked at a corner of the stage.

Their eyes met.

The beating notes poured out along the line of sight, flowing from one end into the heart of the other end.