Boss Su is so pretentious

"No, I'm not gay," Qian Xiyang blushed with anxiety, he waved his hands back and forth, his head was like a rattle, and looked sincerely at the other two people in the room: "I swear I'm definitely not gay!"

He always felt that the eyes of the two people on the opposite side were full of disbelief. He didn't stop his mouth when he was anxious, and a bunch of words came out of his mouth like a machine gun:

"I really didn't come here for Boss Su's beauty. Before I came, I didn't know that the boss was Su Jiashang. I thought he would be a big brother or a middle-aged uncle. I was even ready to worry about it every day. Prepare for PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds!"

"I was really surprised that Boss Su became my boss. How can you be unhappy when you are rich and beautiful! I swear, I just think that Boss Su is good-looking, and purely appreciate his beauty!"

Su Jiashang thought it was interesting, he looked at the petrified Yang Jiayin, then moved his gaze to Qian Xiyang, curled his lips and said a monosyllable: "Oh?"

"Of course!" Qian Xiyang has already betrayed his integrity, and he doesn't mind betraying a little more: "Look at me, I'm well-shaped, and I'm a 'Double First-Class' graduate. My foreign language is also very good, and I have four Level [-] National Certificate!"

Hearing this, Yang Jiayin couldn't laugh or cry, her eyebrows trembled so much that she was about to twitch, she felt that Qian Xiyang didn't have to say that she had a certificate of Level [-] or [-]... Really...

"The most important thing is that I don't have any principles. Your principles are mine. If you want to eat egg tarts with tomato and egg flavor! I can try my best to make them for you! If you want, I don't know all the dishes I am willing to learn! All the dishes I am good at, I will study carefully to make them the best!"

These words were quite deafening to Su Jiashang's ears. He was very moved, and even spoke with a lighter tone. He asked: "Then you will listen to everything I say?"

Qian Xiyang felt that RMB was beckoning to him, so he nodded without hesitation: "Yes."

Su Jiashang liked the feeling of being coaxed, but he didn't say anything, he was really tempted at the moment, he wanted to hire this high-quality and cheap chef (tian) master (gou)!

He purposely played tricks, trying to tease this American ginseng, so he dragged out his tone: "Then..."

Qian Xiyang was confused by his protracted tone. Yang Jiayin had followed Su Jiashang for many years, but she knew a little about his troublesome temper. She knew that this probably meant that Su Jiashang was very interested in this man. Most likely, Qian Xiyang's job has been lost.

The tacit understanding over the years made her choose to act for Qian Xiyang together with Su Jiashang. Her pupils grew, and she covered her mouth with her hands, pretending that she couldn't bear to continue listening. At the same time, she looked at Qian Xiyang, pretending to be Full of regret and sadness...

Then she noticed that Qian Xiyang looked at her, and then smiled?

Hello!What do you mean you!Is her acting so bad!

Yang Jiayin was confused by an expression at the moment: [Black question mark.jpg]

And the other side.

Qian Xiyang felt that since he was interviewing, there was no need to play with Boss Su here. He had already seen the clues from Yang Jiayin. Since Boss Su liked to hear these words, he might as well say more in order to get a job. It has long been worthless, between dignity and work, he chooses... wages!

Su Jiashang's reputation in the circle has always been good, and his face, compared with his Qian Xiyang's face, is more like the one who was sneaked. Besides, if there is a problem with Su Jiashang, Yang Jiayin will also I don't feel comfortable coming to this interview.

Frankly speaking, Su Jiashang's current appearance gave him a feeling of a blind date?Boss Su is like a female guest waiting to be coaxed?

Although it's not appropriate to say that, Boss Su is an actor after all, if he really wanted to act, his face wouldn't show too much information, but Qian Xiyang's blind date experience told him that it might really be like this!

Qian Xiyang smiled without showing his teeth, and took the female... oh no, the male guest Boss Su said with a gentle and generous attitude: "I will do whatever you ask me to do. You are my boss, of course I am willing."

... What a ghost!

You'd better not look for me when you're not working!Try not to ask me to do anything other than cooking during work!

After all, I am only greedy for your money!The relationship between us is an extremely pure money transaction!

Of course it was impossible for Qian Xiyang to say these words, he just kept smiling and looked at Su Jiashang, trying to better convey his sincerity to the other party.

Su Jiashang was stared at by him and made him a little thirsty. He quietly shifted his gaze to the purple sand pot in front of him, wanting to pour himself a cup of tea to moisten his throat. Almost as soon as he moved his gaze over, Qian Xiyang said something. Stepping closer, he picked up the tea cup that was upside down by the table, took out a paper towel from the table and wiped the mouth of the cup, poured the water in the teapot, and handed it to him with both hands respectfully.

Su Jiashang took the teacup, took a sip of the tea, glanced at the floor-to-ceiling windows from the corner of the eye, then raised her eyes to Qian Xiyang, and said, "Mr. I need to think about it carefully, and that’s all for today’s interview, go back and wait for an answer.”

Qian Xiyang bowed: "Thank you for giving me this opportunity, I will wait for your reply."

"Okay," Admiral Su Jia put the tea cup in his hand on the tea table, looked at Yang Jiayin who was standing beside him: "Sister Jiayin, give him a treat."

Qian Xiyang was driven by Yang Jiayin to the nearest subway station. After saying goodbye, he stood alone at the subway entrance and watched the car go away until it was gone. Then he took out a pack of cheap cigarettes from his pocket and put the cigarette butt in his mouth. Lit, lit, under the night, the warm orange light ignited at the cigarette butt flickered with his breathing.

He didn't choose to go home directly, but walked along the place where the singing came from, every step seemed to pass by a self who was struggling for the actor's dream.

"Relying on laughter to waste time, gathering and parting emotions."

He saw the young man repeatedly begging his agent to give him a chance.

"Turn around but can't get to the right platform."

He saw the young man ruminating on the script until late at night.

"If wandering is the road sign that growth must pass."

He saw the young man who was shoved and shoved around by various faces when he humbly asked for help.

"And the sound of the wind blowing here, there is no need to let it go—"

Following the yellowed silhouettes, the former young man walked across the street to the boy singing softly with a guitar, stood there, listened to the whole song carefully, and took out a red banknote from his wallet , bent down and put it into the guitar bag in front of the boy, when he heard the boy say thank you, he shook his head with a smile, replied that you are welcome, then turned around and left towards the subway entrance not far away.

He hummed a broken tune: "The place where the dream collapsed is now covered with moss—"

After getting off at the subway station suggested by the map, he followed the GPS positioning guide and walked back towards home leisurely. When he passed by the small shop downstairs, he took two bottles of cold beer by the way, intending to extinguish the burning in his heart. flames.

What's not to be reconciled to, I've already gotten to this point, isn't it good to be a cook in peace?

Opening the door of the house, I sent a WeChat message to Aunt Yang next door that the interview went well and I had arrived home safely, and chatted with her about what I saw and heard today, then said goodbye, and then clicked on my mother's pink flower portrait, Calling video chat, when people feel uncomfortable, even if they just see their mother's face, they will be relieved a little.

When the video was connected, Mama Sang's face was still in the shape of an isosceles trapezoid. She said, "Weiyang, I'll chat with you another day. Now I'm playing mahjong. I'm dead!"

"Six cakes!"

"Beep beep..."

Qian Xiyang: "..."

The meeting with Relief was so short that the video ended before he could say a word!Really touching mother-child love!

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