Turmoil in the entertainment industry~ (two three)
Qi Jin didn't forget the one who scolded them for being a poor sour ghost on the first floor, and she was unwilling to leave like this after being scolded. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
Pulling out a hundred euros from his wallet and handing it to the manager who was standing at the door to see them off, Qi Jin smiled brightly because he could find something unpleasant for the man right away.
"Sir, please help hand it over to the waiter at the door on the first floor, I want to make it clear that this is given by Mr. Pablo, after all, I don't want to misunderstand that Pablo is...... Poor, sour, ghost! Qi Jin deliberately said word by word, feeling a little happy to bully people!
At first, when the manager heard Qi Jin specifically mention a waiter and had to pay a tip, he was about to humbly decline Qi Jin's tip, but he was speechless when he heard it.
The smile on the manager's face was also very reluctant, and he didn't know how to reply for a while.
Without waiting for the manager to react, he put the money in his hand, and said goodbye politely, "Goodbye." ”
The manager had already reacted, but the people had already turned and left.
At this time, he felt that the money in his hand could burn people, and even his face was red.
Poor sour ghost?! Even An Lique's most beloved nephew, the Spanish royal family is a poor sour ghost, so what is he himself?!
There were two such ignorant employees in one night, if Mr. An Likui knew about it, it would be good to be demoted, but I was afraid that I would be fired directly. And all this was given by the two employees, the manager held the money tightly, his forehead was bruised, and he went to the negative floor angrily!
Pablo pushed out the car through the back door of the color ring and drove Qi Jin back to the hotel.
Jon was shocked when he found that there was no one in the hotel, thinking that the little ancestor left directly with his luggage in a fit of anger, and ran to the front desk to ask and knew that Qi Jin had not checked out and sent a sigh.
He sent Qi Jin several 'heart-to-heart' emojis in a row, and then apologized and sent red envelopes.
It was already two hours after Qi Jin replied to him, and she replied with a cold expression of 'I don't want your caution', and then clicked on the red envelope.
When Jon saw it, she smiled toothlessly, accepted the red envelope and replied to the message, then her anger should have disappeared for the most part.
After Qi Jin finished washing, he called Sheng Yan back. As soon as Sheng Yan picked up the phone, he said, "Where have you been?" The tone was sour and a little complaining, probably because he himself felt that this tone was a bit like a resentful woman, and coughed a few times as if to hide it.
"Me?" Qi Jin chuckled, "Don't you know where I am?" ”
"I ......" Sheng Yan frowned, this tone was not quite the same as Qi Jin's usual tone. Did she know that she had sent someone to follow her?
Qi Jin didn't want to dwell on this topic anymore, so she directly changed the topic, "I'm going to gamble." ”
"Betting?"
"Well, because I don't understand, I'm curious and want to play." Qi Jin said this quickly, and Sheng Yan had to swallow back the words that questioned whether Qi Jin understood or not.
Sheng Yan was silent for a while, and finally couldn't help but say the first question asked, "Who are you going with?" Jon? ”
"No, it's a new friend of mine." Qi Jin replied, playing with her fingernails.
"What friend?" Sheng Yan pretended to be inadvertent, in fact, he wanted to ask, male and female?
"Pretty handsome, and in college."
Sheng Yan is a little annoyed, handsome? That's the man. As her own pet, she actually dares to hang out with other men?! It's obviously a domestic cat that only has fun, and if you go out, you will become a wild cat?
All kinds of mixed thoughts turned around in Sheng Yan's mind, which was running at a speed far beyond ordinary people, and he thought of a way to stimulate the kitten.
"I have a business banquet tomorrow night, and I need a female companion to accompany me, do you have any recommended candidates?" Sheng Yan's slightly lazy voice is like taking a feather and caressing it on a person's itchy place, making people's throats dry and sexually extreme.
Qi Jin took the phone and squinted, this is deliberate? She suddenly had the feeling of meeting an opponent in chess, and hung up the phone after a few more idle words with him.
Flipping through the address book on her mobile phone, Qi Jin picked a few newcomers who had just entered the showbiz and wanted to be popular, and called them one by one.
"Really? Seventh sister?! A little model was overjoyed when she received Qi Jin's call!
It's a pie-in-the-sky thing! Go to a business banquet with Sheng Yan, what a beautiful scenery!
The little model thanked him again and again, and promised that he would definitely grasp the proportions and so on.
Actually, that's not what she thinks in her heart. If she can really catch Sheng Yan's line, she won't be worried! It's only Qijin, a fool, who pushes such a good big money owner out.
Qi Jin didn't bother to be false with her anymore, and finally reminded the little model with smugness in every pore, "Sheng Yan can choose not only you, but also others recommend it, you should seize the opportunity." ”
After looking for seven in the past, each type is different, there are bewitching, pure, and ladylike, and all types of Huanfei Yan and thin are taken into account.
I don't know what kind of expression Sheng Yan will see tomorrow.
Alas, I'm really looking forward to it.
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The World Cup has officially kicked off. Celebrations are everywhere in Europe!
The first to be drawn was Italy VS Costa Rica.
When Pablo learned the news, he had already stopped expecting the outcome of his bet.
He was actually very fond of football as a child, but then his family suddenly changed and Pablo was sent to a private school in England.
Pablo was originally a lively and lovely boy, and his passion was passed on from the place where he was born and raised, Spain. The English teacher who could teach him was too strict and disliked Pablo's talk, and rarely paid attention to him.
Under the teacher's leadership, the whole class began to isolate him, and no one even played football with him in physical education class, so he could only hold the ball under the tree in a daze.
At that time, Pablo's English was not very good, and with a strong Spanish accent, coupled with the cold reception he received in school, he also changed from a warm and outgoing boy to a boy who did not speak easily and suffered from mild autism.
Later, after graduating from high school, Uncle Anrique's uncle found out about Pablo's symptoms when he visited him.
He immediately transferred Pablo to another school, and arranged a psychiatrist for him, and three times a week, he would find time to accompany Pablo to attend psychological counseling with him, which made his condition slowly improve.
However, Pablo is not so lively after all, and even his enthusiasm for football has faded a lot.
The news he has at hand has just been found out from the Internet, and looking at the results of Costa Rica in previous years, it can be described as miserable.
The Italian team's results are simply glorious compared to Costa Rica, and in the eyes of everyone, this game is no suspense.
However, Pablo did not complain about Qi Jin because of this.