Quick Travel: Don’t take the Bai Yueguang be script

Thinking about Su Jinyao's wish, Fusang became so rampant.

She went directly to the largest bar, Qing Kri, to apply for a job.

Zhao Bo, the HR manager in Qingk Lane, lowered his head and looked at Su Jinyao's resume carefully, then raised his head and looked at Su Jinyao more carefully.

"Miss Su, what position do you want to apply for?"

"The one with more money."

Zhao Bo looked at Su Jinyao again. He sighed in his heart about Su Jinyao's appearance and figure, and sighed that another girl had gone the wrong way.

"Miss Su, can I ask for the reason?" Zhao Bo stared into Su Jinyao's eyes. He was a good man and was used to seeing the world. With just one glance, he could tell whether the pretty girl in front of him was telling the truth or a lie. talk.

"I'm in debt and need money."

Fuso didn't want to explain too much, so she summed up everything in six words.

Zhao Bo looked at the clarifying look in the girl in front of him, and he couldn't help but ask one more question, "What do you owe?"

It's not that he's talkative, it's that he really can't associate the word "debt" with the clean and beautiful girl in front of him.

She was dressed in white and stood in the noisy Qing Dynasty, looking particularly out of place.

"So be it." Fusang replied, with no trace of sadness or joy on her expression. "I heard that the wages here are high, so I came here. Did I pass the interview?"

"It's over, it's over." Zhao Bo said quickly.

With this face, even if he is a fool, he can agree, not to mention, he is an outstanding student of Aoki Academy.

There is no shortage of good-looking college students in Qing K, but there is a shortage of good-looking, intelligent, and highly educated college students.

Zhao Boxiao's eyes narrowed into slits. He had a hunch that this was a lucky girl, and maybe her good luck was behind her.

Zhao Bo was a smooth man, so he took it as a good relationship and introduced the girl in detail about the work of clearing Kli.

"We have bartenders, front desk, and music here..."

"I want the highest salary."

Zhao Bo's expression cracked, and he coughed, "Being a bartender has the highest salary."

There are always rich people in the Qing Dynasty. Every time they meet a waiter who they like, the customers will always reward them generously.

After all, bartenders, receptionists, etc. all have dead wages, and the performance depends on the time. Only the bartending industry earns the most money.

"Okay, done." Fusang replied.

Zhao Bo raised his glasses on the bridge of his nose, "Okay, then you understand..."

"I can go to work today."

Zhao Bo: "..."

"What?" Fusang looked at Zhao Bo in confusion, "You don't get paid for working today?"

"Of course."

"Then give me my work clothes, I'm going to work."

"Row."

Zhao Bo was a little confused about the girl in front of him. He asked the people below to take Su Jinyao to the dressing room to change clothes.

Fuso tugged at the thin fabric.

"What's wrong?" The girl in front of Fusang is called Xiaoyan. She came because she wanted to make money.

In fact, if you say nice things, you want to make money, and if you say bad things, you just want to satisfy your own vanity. Of course, it would be better if you can hook a rich second generation.

Fuso frowned. She was in a bad mood. She pointed to her chest, "It's a little tight."

Xiaoyan looked at her own chest, and then at Su Jinyao's, with a feeling of envy showing, "How did you raise it?"

"It's natural, you can't learn it."

Fusang stretched out his index finger and shook it in front of Xiaoyan.

Xiaoyan snorted. Just now, she looked at Su Jinyao's white skirt, long black dress, and thought she was a girl with a quiet temperament. But in the end, she just changed her clothes, and it seemed like the seal was released.

"Okay, okay, I'm happy for you. Hey, why did you come to this place?" Xiaoyan asked.

Xiaoyan was really curious, after all, she had been here for a long time, but this was the first time she saw that kind of expression on Manager Zhao Bo Zhao's face.

There are surprises, regrets, and more complex emotions that cannot be seen clearly.

"My boyfriend owes money."

"How much do you owe me? Do you want to do this?" Xiaoyan asked in a low voice.

Fusang made a gesture towards Xiaoyan with teasing intentions.

"So much? Your boyfriend probably robbed a bank."

Fuso sniffed and said, "I don't know."

"I didn't know you were still in a hurry to return it?"

"I like him!"

"Do you like being able to eat as a meal? I think that man is definitely not sincere to you."

"How do you say that?" Fuso squinted his eyes in interest.

Xiaoyan said with a smile, "A woman's sixth sense. Don't believe it, my sixth sense is very accurate."

Fuso wanted to tease the little girl, but there was a sound from outside.

"Xiaoyan, room No. 1, Tianzi."

"Come on."

Xiaoyan blinked at Su Jinyao, "I'm going to make money."

Fusang doesn't hate girls like Xiaoyan. She knows what she wants. She has a direction and a certain ambition.

Since what she did did not disturb other people, other people did not have to stand on the moral high ground to accuse this girl.

Fusang is new here, and there is no work arranged for her for a while.

Fusang was also enjoying her leisure time. She was sitting in the lounge playing games on her mobile phone.

Once when he heard the "victory" message, Fuso felt bored and quit the game.

"Tap...tap..."

It was the sound of high heels hitting the ground.

Just as Fuso was thinking about it, the door to the lounge was pushed open.

Five barmaids came in.

They wore bright makeup and high heels and talked while walking.

"Shh, there's someone there." One of them pointed to Fusang sitting next to him.

"It's okay again. Maybe I won't be able to do it for long before I run away crying."

"Pfft, are you crying like that Xiaoyan?"

After Fusang heard the familiar name, she straightened up and asked, "Which Xiaoyan?"

"We only have Xiaoyan here. Today she went to Tianzi No. 1. As a result, she provoked people she shouldn't have provoked. She deserves to be unlucky."

"With so much wine, if you really finish it, I'm afraid you'll have to..." The eyes of the girl who spoke flickered.

Fuso stood up and asked, "Where is Tianzi No. 1?"

"Are you crazy? You want to go?"

"You are new here, right? You and Xiaoyan are not familiar with each other. Why are you joining in the fun?"

These five people are not bad-hearted, but they can't stand Xiaoyan's usual behavior, so after hearing the news, they felt a little gloating, but they were not so cold-hearted as they watched an innocent girl die.

"Don't worry, it's okay." Fusang patted the hand of the person who stopped her.

What are you worried about?

Isn't this woman missing a bone in her head?

"Are you related to Xiaoyan?"

"No." Fusang straightened his clothes and said, "Where is Room No. 1 in Tianzi?"

"Over there, go to the innermost box on the highest floor." A girl pointed in the direction. Seeing her sister shaking her head, she moved her mouth and said, "Don't worry, she definitely doesn't have the guts to go."

After Fusang thanked him, he planned to leave.

"What are you going to do? Get together and die together?"

"I..." Fuso turned around and smiled, her expression was very innocent, "I'm just thirsty and want to go up and ask for a drink."

"madman!"