Part-time jobs need to be cautious

Chapter 20 The Wolf Eats the Sheep

400 million: The clubhouse at No. 58 Minglan Road is recruiting! Excellent treatment, three shifts during working hours, optional day shift and evening shift! Attendance should not be less than six times a week, and it is best to have a little knowledge of bartending, reliable handsome men and beautiful women come over!

400 million: Minglan Road still lacks a boy, do you have any acquaintances!

Seeing the message sent by the team leader, Xu Meng clicked on his profile picture and asked a few questions in private, mainly about working hours and the address of the clubhouse.

400 million: I don't know which company it is, anyway, the treatment is quite formal, don't worry, the nature is similar to the last party, just don't talk to strangers

400 million: Brother Xu, are you still there?Do you want to say a word, someone else chatted with me privately!

Xu Meng sent a voice message.

"Where are you meeting at night?"

Listening to Xu Meng's voice, 400 million felt that it was too immature.

"Are you an adult?"

"It's been a long time since I was an adult."

Xu Meng was helpless, his voice didn't change much before and after the voice change, it was always relatively clear, lacking a deep feeling, and it sounded a bit milky when the tone rose.

He sent a ID photo to 400 million, and 400 million received the photo and enlarged the handsome face. After spending a long time with his eyesight, he couldn't find a pimple, not even a pimple mark, let alone the delicate facial features , one point more will appear feminine, and one point less will be too masculine.

"Brother Xu, it's a pity that you don't do live broadcasts! This is a combination of all the advantages of your parents' looks, do you have any sisters, introduce one?"

"I have a brother, he is looking for a job recently..."

"Hey, hey, stop, let's talk about business. I will give you the contact information. When you get to No. 58 at night, call this person, 1898765432, surnamed Liu."

"Ok."

At nine o'clock in the evening on No. 58 Minglan Road, Xu Meng stood at the entrance for 5 minutes before the person who answered the phone came out in a hurry. Xu Meng silently looked at the other person and judged the person's position. The other person was also amazed by his appearance. Surprised.

"Did you call me just now?"

Xu Meng nodded. He deliberately opened his neckline to reveal a snow-white neck and a small piece of chest. A thin silver chain lay across his collarbone, shining faintly in the dark. His eyebrows and eyes were delicate and gentle, approaching a height of 1.8 meters Make him look handsome and straight, and only when you get close will you find that he is a little too thin.

"Have you been to a bar before?"

Xu Meng's appearance was a bit obedient. When he nodded, Manager Liu couldn't believe it, and then shook his head helplessly.

"When you stay inside like this, the wolves around are ready to move."

"I used to work in bars, in high school."

He was wearing a pink vest bought by Yin Qinghui, his waistline was clearly outlined, and his small face was very tender. Men and women who came and went were secretly looking at him, and some took out their mobile phones to try to take pictures of his profile. Xu Meng noticed , he lowered his head, looking a little shy.

The owner of the bar where he worked part-time in high school took good care of him. Considering his student status and family background, he was more tolerant to him, and often taught him how to mix drinks, which ingredients look good with the base wine, and have a special taste.

"A good bartender is like a perfumer. He can make a glass of wine produce three flavors: front, middle and back. The three stages are like a person's life, the beginning, the process, and the end."

"Everyone's beginning is different, some are sweet soaked in honey, some are bitter bitterness suppressed, each kind of beginning corresponds to different development, and will also have different results."

Xu Meng has always remembered the conversation with his boss. His father seldom communicated with him after a work-related injury, and his mother was busy with work. Except for his studies and three meals a day, she seldom paid attention to communicating with him spiritually.

Xu Meng likes to talk to male elders. They have more or less shining points in them, which are worth learning from perseverance, patience, and tolerance. Among them, the bar owner taught him to be open-minded.

"The world is too big. When you grow up and go abroad, you will know how narrow your vision is. When you have seen enough, you are qualified to say what you like and what you want."

"If you don't try once, how will you know whether you win or lose, and whether the result is good or bad?"

"Drink, Young Master Yin, why are you so silent today? You are usually a busy person, so you can't be called out easily. Now that you're here, let's have fun!"

The speaker wore a peaked cap and was used to blocking his eyes with shadows. He lit a cigarette by the light of the fire, and then lay back comfortably, just right on a beautiful woman's freshly baked snow-white steamed bun, disgusted with this posture It wasn't comfortable enough, so I lay on my side on my lap again.

He was wearing a gray sweater, which formed a clear contrast with Yin Qinghui next to him. One was flamboyant and the other was like a silent fire. Yin Qinghui drank wine silently, and the pure and pure girl beside him was left at a loss.

"Don't you like this one?" The man in the peaked cap clicked his tongue, grabbed the wrist of the white-collar beauty, pushed her towards Yin Qinghui, hugged the little beauty casually, and blew a whistle. Feeling happy, the white-collar woman adjusted her sitting posture, crossed her long jade-colored legs casually, and smiled calmly at Yin Qinghui. Yin Qinghui glanced at her casually, and the indifference and irritability in her eyes were fleeting. stiff.

"Playing dice?"

The man in the peaked cap clapped his hands, and the waiter next to him cleaned up the table and replaced it with a few pairs of dice and a dice box.

"As for this game, we play it a little more simply and roughly. Each person has a dice and a dice box. Each time the dice is rolled for 30 seconds, the result of opening the dice before 30 seconds is not counted. The dice have a total of six sides, and our rule is one or three. [-]. Roll to one for a glass of wine or tell a story. Roll to three and you must find another person to interact with. Roll to six and you can choose to re-roll or designate a person to drink. Roll to two or four and you must re-roll. If you choose to re-roll Die, as long as the number is greater than three, you must reveal a truth or take a big risk."

Yin Qinghui listened quietly, sorting out the rules in his mind.

"can."

Before the girls on both sides understood the rules, the man in the peaked cap demonstrated it first. He rolled the dice for more than thirty seconds, snapped the dice box on the table, and asked everyone with a smirk, "What do you guess?" He replied and said to himself, "I guess five."

He opened the dice box and gasped.

"Wow, I'm so lucky today." The white-collar asked him if he had shaken to one, he shook his head, and handed Yin Qinghui a bottle of wine.

"Young Master Yin, have you had a drink? A cup is too stingy and doesn't fit your pattern."

Yin Qinghui sneered, but he was not angry, and took it readily.

"Wow! Young Master Yin is amazing!"

It's too loud.

Yin Qinghui drank most of the bottle with his eyes half-opened, his eyes turned around in a daze, and he found a familiar figure, the wine in his throat choked his nose, he dropped the bottle in embarrassment, wondering in bewilderment that he had drunk too much hallucinated.

How could Xu Meng be here?

Hehe, it's impossible, he's such a good boy, unless he works part-time...

Thinking of the bad first encounter, Yin Qinghui stood up with a livid face.

"What's wrong, Young Master Yin?"

"I'm going to the toilet."

He looked for the figure just now, and pushed open the doors of the box one by one, his cold and stern eyes shot at him like knives, scaring the innocent passers-by without knowing why.

"Feel sorry."

Yin Qinghui said something coldly, continued to open the next door, and finally returned without success.

The air pressure on Yin Shao's body was very low.

The man in the peaked cap didn't dare to talk to Yin Qinghui anymore, they played a few more rounds of dice, and the peaked cap was already sticking to the person next to him.

Really hot eyes.

Yin Qinghui turned his head and stared at the dark red corridor, noticing that a pink corner flashed by. The other party was bending over to close the door, holding an empty tray in his hand. Yin Qinghui threw the dice casually and rolled a number.

Yin Qinghui didn't look at the result, no matter what the number was thrown, in his mind it was three, a code that allowed intimacy and allowed the hunting to begin.

Xu Meng raised his head and was startled by the male chest in front of him. He took a step back and happened to meet the expressionless Yin Qinghui. Yin Qinghui's eyes were dyed red by the dark red light representing desire. He grinned his lips, Some strange words were said.

"Wolves feed sheep to eat!"

He wanted to raise it well, but now he can't.

The sheep will secretly open the sheepfold. It is a little bad sheep. If he doesn't eat it, should he leave it to the bad guys outside?

The author has something to say: Happy Mid-Autumn Festival