The real young master was forced to debut [entertainment circle]

"Xiao Li, come and sit here." Wang Shaojun greeted Li Shuyin enthusiastically, and patted Song Zimo's waist to signal him to give up his seat.

Song Zimo glanced at him dissatisfied, and reluctantly moved his butt/butt to make way for him.

The people around were all sharp-eyed, and they automatically moved out of their seats to make way for him. He walked over and sat down, Cheng Ci stared at him intently with his dark eyes.

Wang Shaojun: "Let me introduce you, this is our boss, Cheng Ci."

Cheng Ci took a puff of cigarette, exhaled a smoke ring, then dusted off the cigarette ash, and said with a smile, "Young Master, let me introduce you to my brothers."

"Let me introduce to you, the new waiter Li Shuyin."

A group of people echoed, introduced themselves and walked around, and Li Shuyin recognized them all.

"There are security guards and waiters here. There are too many people and it doesn't matter if you can't remember their names. You will get to know them gradually. The actors work late and haven't arrived yet. Let Dongdong show you when the time comes."

Li Shuyin nodded in response and didn't say much.

Cheng Ci took a cigarette out of the cigarette case and threw it to Li Shuyin. He raised his hand to catch it steadily, frowned and said nothing, and put the cigarette on the coffee table.

Seeing his expression, Cheng Ci smiled with a fresh cigarette in his mouth: "Don't smoke?"

Li Shuyin: "..."

Cheng Ci: "Good boy."

Li Shuyin: "..."

After Cheng Ci finished speaking, he took another deep puff of cigarette intentionally, leaned in front of him and blew out a smoke ring.

Li Shuyin also saw his intentions, she turned her head to avoid it, stood up, and when she spoke, her voice was low and hoarse, as cold as water, and obviously a little alienated: "There is nothing special, I will go to eat first .”

Cheng Ci tilted his body to maintain the state of blowing smoke rings, looked at his expression, and curled his lips.

Quite individual.

However, this is his territory?

Wang Shaojun squinted his eyes when he saw his movements, and he kicked Cheng Ci's leg to signal him not to go too far.

Wang Shaojun put on a friendly smile and greeted him: "I'll take Xiaoqin and Xiaoran to dinner later, you can come too! By the way, did you see Xiaoran? The one who shared the dormitory with you only came today. At first I thought you were Xiao Qin's friend. We are so destined to have a drink tonight..."

Li Shuyin thought of the two intertwined bodies, and had already made a rough guess about the person Wang Shaojun was talking about. Before he finished speaking, he refused directly: "No need."

As for Wang Shaojun recruiting him as someone else, he didn't think it had much to do with him.

He only knows that he works, and Wang Shaojun just pays him food and wages, and the rest is not important.

Wang Shaojun did not expect Li Shuyin to be so shameless, he spoke nicely, but he spoke coldly.

If it weren't for his resemblance to that master, who would have the time to serve him like this.

He twitched the corner of his mouth suddenly, smiled contemptuously, fell back and kicked the coffee table with his legs.

There was a loud "stab".

The coffee table scraped the floor tiles and made a sharp sound, and everyone around them felt a sense of relief.

"Young man, has no one taught you what respect is?" Wang Shaojun said in a lazy and contemptuous tone, completely lacking the gentleness and kindness in the daytime.

He took a cigarette from the cigarette case and lit it. He moved cleanly and took a deep drag on the cigarette.

The fireworks are scarlet and there is little fog, making the whole quiet atmosphere even more depressing.

After lighting the cigarette, Wang Shaojun threw the lighter on the tea table. The metal casing collided with the glass, making a shrill sound. Everyone stared at him and dared not make a sound.

But he sneered disapprovingly, leaned lazily on the sofa with one hand, held a cigarette in the other hand, and pointed at the wine bottle on the tea table with the cigarette butt: "Come here and pour me wine."

For a moment, everyone turned their attention to Li Shuyin.

Seeing the stalemate in the atmosphere, Cheng Ci smiled with a cigarette in his mouth, repeated Wang Shaojun's previous action, stretched out his legs and kicked him, and said jokingly, "Don't overdo it, this newcomer."

The people around looked at Li Shuyin with spectating eyes, waiting for him to go over and pour the wine.

It's not that he can't see such an obvious showdown, it's just that he feels childish.

He approached Wang Shaojun, picked up the wine bottle with a wave of his long arm, and was about to pour the wine.

Qi Dongdong didn't expect Li Shuyin's character to be so stubborn, and he pulled him over because he wanted him to recognize someone.

Wang Shaojun and Cheng Ci's property is not limited to this one, and they are not always in Shenghua. Originally, he just wanted Li Shuyin to show his face in front of the two bosses, but he didn't expect him to be so obstinate.

Wang Shaojun invited him to dinner, such a good opportunity, it's fine for him to refuse, and it pissed people off.

Asking him to pour the wine now is clearly to embarrass him, but after all the matter was caused by himself, he should naturally solve it.

"Let me come!" Qi Dongdong snatched the wine bottle in his hand, poured wine for Wang Shaojun while keeping Li Shuyin behind him, "Brother Li just came, Brother Jun, don't bully him."

Qi Dongdong is soft and soft, the appearance of the little brother next door can easily arouse the desire of many men to protect the weak, and he is very good at reading people's faces and talking, so he has always enjoyed himself in the club.

As the maknae of the club, he is deeply taken care of by his brothers and sisters, who cover him everywhere.

Wang Shaojun watched Qi Dongdong pour the wine, his tone softened unconsciously, with an innocent face: "Where did I bully him?"

"Brother Li is new here, and he has only been here for a long time, so don't make him angry." Qi Dongdong handed the poured wine to Wang Shaojun.

Wang Shaojun took a sip from the goblet, and said meaningfully: "The newcomers should teach the rules. Isn't the waiter just serving the guests, pouring tea and wine for them? Why do I bully him if I ask him to pour wine?" Now, what if the guest asks him to drink with him, or vomits on him when he's drunk?"

"I'm teaching him to recognize the reality. To be in the service industry, you must have the spirit of service."

"Let me ask you one last time." Wang Shaojun shook the wine glass in his hand, squinting at Li Shuyin, "Are you an actor or a waiter?"

"Although this club has only recently opened, there are hundreds of people including actors, waiters, security guards, and management, and I don't know everyone. As an actor, if guests harass you, I will take care of it, but if you do Waiter, I don't have that much energy."

Appearance is Li Shuyin's innate capital, so don't waste it, and you don't have to suffer so much if you realize that you are on the right path early.

Li Shuyin found this arrogant attitude of "I'm doing it for you" funny, she curled her lips mockingly, turned around and left without saying anything.

Wang Shaojun only felt that an unknown fire was burning on his head, and he didn't care that the wine in his hand was not finished, so he threw it at him: "Li Shuyin, stop! Who the hell told you to ignore me like this? Give you face, do you still want to work here!"

Wang Shaojun didn't know why he was so angry. Obviously, he had thought about cultivating him well, fooling him into becoming an actor, and reaching the pinnacle of his life from then on, but he was nothing to worry about.

Does he really think that he looks like a big star and regards himself as a big star?How dare you throw face at him like that.

The goblet flew towards Li Shuyin, and he tilted his head. The goblet barely brushed his cheek and slammed into the bar counter.

The wrought iron display rack swayed, and two bottles of good wine came off the display rack and hit the ground with a thud.

"Lafite of the old paper! Kao!" Cheng Ci suddenly lifted Wang Shaojun's collar, "I don't usually see you so accurate when playing darts!"

Ah, the flesh hurts, the flesh hurts.

Cheng Ci rushed to Wang Shaojun's lower abdomen with a fist, and hurried to the bar, looking at the broken wine on the ground, his heart ached beyond measure.

Wang Shaojun grinned his teeth in pain, barely supported the coffee table and stood up, clutching his lower abdomen and yelling: "Kao, just a bottle of wine, I will just pay you, why do you have to do such a heavy hand!"

"You know what a fart, this is an authentic 82-year-old Lafite. I bought it at the Vienna Auction House half a year ago. Can you afford it?" Cheng Ci picked up a fragment, licked/licked the wine left on it, and tasted the wine. The fragrant smell of alcohol moved me to tears.

"The authentic ones are all sour. It's just expired red wine. What a treasure!"

"..."

God damn expired red wine!Wang Shaojun, you idiot!

Li Shuyin put his hands on his chest, looked at the two mentally retarded people indifferently, and smiled suddenly.

Warm lights poured down from behind him, brightening up his entire face.

Wang Shaojun was dazzled by this smile, that face overlapped with the face of the tall man in his memory, which inexplicably made him feel terrified.

Resemblance, it is too much alike, not so much in my own life.

Not long after, Li Shuyin brought out a bowl of rice from the kitchen and squatted in the corner to eat. The bowl was full of rice, with only a few scattered leaves on it.

Wang Shaojun stared at him blankly, he was so angry that he wanted to vent his anger, but he thought it was too ridiculous in an instant.

Nima and the two of them fought for him, and he had the nerve to leave it there for dinner alone.

Not only Wang Shaojun, but everyone else was also slightly taken aback. This calm demeanor is impossible for ordinary people.

Cheng Ci picked up the fragments of his precious wine bottle, walked up to Li Shuyin, and spread the fragments in front of him: "Pay me!"

Li Shuyin glanced at the mark on the broken bottle, and said brokenly, "You can deduct it from your salary."

After he finished speaking, he continued to bow his head to pick up the rice.

Cheng Ci was so angry that his liver hurt.

Forget it, forget it, this poor man doesn't look like a rich man at first glance.

It is better to ask Wang Shaojun to ask him for truth.

"The kitchen is out of food? Today there is only cabbage? The food is too bad. I don't eat here, so I can't deduct the staff's food here!" Cheng Ci inadvertently caught a glimpse of Li Shuyin's bowl and murmured language.

He threw the debris into the trash can, turned around and walked into the kitchen, and after a while, a bowl of tomato beef brisket came out from the kitchen.

He walked up to Li Shuyin, squatted down, and asked lightly, "What did you do before?"

It is difficult for Li Shuyin to answer this question. Before he was imprisoned, what did he do with the money.

After being imprisoned, he is undergoing voluntary reformation. He can't say what he did before.

Li Shuyin only glanced at him, did not speak, and continued to eat the rice in the bowl.

Cheng Ci sighed, holding the bowl and chopsticks in one hand, sat cross-legged on the ground, then picked up the chopsticks and picked out a piece of lean beef brisket from the bowl for him.

Seeing that his chopsticks were about to reach into her bowl, Li Shuyin moved the bowl away, "Dirty."

Cheng Ci's brows twitched: Fuck, can you strangle him to death?

The bowl and chopsticks in your hand are all mine, are you guilty of cleanliness at this time?

I still despise Lao Tzu!

Cheng Ci tried his best to force a smile, and maintained the last trace of demeanor: "Why don't you go to the table to eat, there are so many booths, just pick one at random, and just clean up the table after eating."

"I'm used to it." It's actually lazy.

"It's not from a prison, what does it sound like to squat on the ground and eat?"

He slowly swallowed the rice in his mouth, and replied vaguely: "He came from the prison."

Cheng Ci froze for a moment, smiling a little awkwardly.

Looking at his young age and his good looks, why did he go to jail?

"What happened?"

"Intentional homicide."

His tone was as calm as saying that the weather is fine today.

The author has something to say:

Wang Shaojun: There is a beautiful boy in the family, but his brain is not bright, and he is not enlightened at all.

Li Shuyin: I don't rely on my face to eat