Chapter 21: He sits on the couch
The night was dark.
The hallucinatory lights lit up one by one, and the dim colored light crisscrossed the air. She waited in the rest area for more than an hour, and Luo Feng arrived.
It was a man in his thirties, of medium height, and at first glance a shrewd lord.
"Miss Lu, hello." He held out his hand to her with a smile on his face.
"Manager Luo." Lu Qianqian hurriedly got up and shook hands, embarrassed for a few seconds, and said what he meant.
Luo Feng smiled for a while, nodded and said, "I'll take you to talk to them." ”
"Okay." Lu Qianqian nodded gratefully and followed him to the girls' dressing room.
They were girls who worked as a full-time salesman in the bar, wearing uniform red and white short skirts, long straight hair, and bunny ear headbands. The charming eyebrows and eyes are immersed in the ghostly light, and in the blink of an eye, it is a love wave, no wonder men love to get drunk here and refuse to go home.
"Hey, you say, you say it first......" They pushed and shoved, laughing out loud.
Lu Qianqian accompanied the smiling face, holding a pen and notebook, waiting for them to finish the trouble.
"Be serious, people work." A girl came over with her arms crossed, glanced at Lu Qianqian, walked to the makeup mirror, put on some lipstick, and said slowly: "Your price is too expensive, sixty or seventy yuan a box." And the scent, which gives the impression that the spice is too cheap to be worth the price......"
Lu Qianqian carefully remembered that the positioning of user groups is a problem.
"Qiao Man, Shang Shao urged you to go over and toast." Someone knocked at the door and shouted.
The girl who was chatting with Lu Qianqian put down the paint and sighed, "I have to be drunk again." ”
Lu Qianqian saw that the girls were busy, so he could only follow behind them, ask a few words of feelings, and quickly write them down. In order to build a good relationship, she also helped them push a trolley and deliver wine by the way.
"I said that your job is also quite sad, what is not good to sell, sell this." A girl squeezed past Lu Qianqian and glanced at her with a smile.
Lu Qianqian smiled, in order to survive, even if there is a bowl of poisonous bitter water in front of him, he has to swallow it. Aren't these girls the same? If there is really a bright future, who wants to be drunk and dream of death here, and let men slap wantonly with their farts and stocks?
Bang......
The door beside her was suddenly pushed open, and Qiao Man rushed out and exclaimed, "Save me......"
She grabbed Lu Qianqian like a life-saving straw, and the people behind her dragged her hard, and Lu Qianqian was dragged in together. This tugging sadly caused the bag in her hand to fall to the ground, and all those things fell out......
The lights in the room were so dim that you could barely see people's faces.
"Shang Shao, let me go." Qiao Man poured a lot of wine on his body, his hair was soaked with wine, and he begged for mercy.
The man who pulled her stepped on it to zero degrees, took a moment, picked it up and threw it in the palm of his hand, and said with a smile: "Heh, now the illusion still sells this?" ”
He turned his head to look at Lu Qianqian, his eyes lit up suddenly, and he whistled, "This is right." ”
Lu Qianqian quickly picked up things, preparing to leave here in the shortest possible time. Two boxes had fallen to the edge of the couch, and she hurried over to pick them up.
At this moment, a foot stepped over and stepped on the box.