"Look, how good I am, I can finally pick up these 20 cups with one hand!" Weizhi excitedly held the tray, but no one paid attention to her happiness, everyone was busy ordering and getting commissions, who would care what she had learned!\u001F

Wei Zhi, a migrant girl who has just graduated from high school and just came to this big city from the countryside, is naïve, loves to laugh, loves to tell jokes, is not tall, and is not particularly good-looking, but has a fairy-like feeling. Not long after coming to this city, I was bored at home every day, so I got a job as a waiter in the bar next door to my house, I just didn't know anything, but she loved to learn, she learned all the processes that should be learned in three days, and every day she looked lively and lovely to please the people here, she knew that when she was away, she should be good to her colleagues, do more things, talk less, and smile and be sincere to everyone. In this way, you may be able to live in this city.

Just as she was complacent about practicing, the cup in her hand fell to the ground with a bang, and the sound was particularly piercing, and she looked at the shattered glass slag in shock, and her head went blank

She was scared, a cup of 20 yuan a piece, she only came for three days, there was such a problem, she couldn't imagine the manager's angry expression, nor did she dare to imagine the expression of the guests at this time, she scolded with a hot temper in her bones

"Whose eyes are blind and can't look good when walking" After speaking, Weizhi raised her head, wow, handsome face and tall figure, is it a handsome guy from Korea? However, why is it so good-looking to put on a stinky face, do all the handsome guys in the world love to pretend to be cool? still looks at people with that kind of hateful eyes, and now it is obvious that he hit me and knocked my cup away, why am I still frightened to see him at that moment, I have no confidence, does the handsome guy still have such lethal power. Vicky looked at him with a weak heart.

The handsome handsome guy glanced at Weizhi, and walked past her, not taking this yellow-haired girl seriously at all, this can make her angry, she doesn't apologize when she hits someone, and she doesn't even pay for the money of the cup, this person still doesn't know how to be polite, at this time Weizhi doesn't care about the image of a lady, she followed the boy to the bathroom, and didn't dare to enter when she got to the door, at least the reason at this time is still there, the men's toilet is not just a casual way to enter, if you go in, tomorrow it is estimated that the whole mall will know this joke, How can I get mixed up here in the future? But she didn't give up, because what she had to face when she went back was not only a lesson, but what made her worse was the money for the twenty cups, four hundred yuan, and her salary for three days was not enough!\u001F

If you go back like this, maybe you will be fired by the master and your first job, thinking of this, Weizhi refuses to leave, no matter what, she has to ask for the money for the cup! But, wait, it seems that I have forgotten what that person looks like, I remember that it was a blue shirt, alas, how could I forget this if I am careless, Wei Zhi stood at the door of the bathroom, anxiously waiting, wandering around the door of the men's bathroom from time to time.

Fan Hongchen is in a bad mood, he is about to graduate, but at this time, his father wants to go abroad to study now, he has not finished his studies here, and he is reluctant to let those brothers, after all, he has not made a decision, he was arranged by others, this feeling is very uncomfortable, and he is used to this kind of life, Fan Hongchen is angry when he thinks of what he has just been hit, a waiter stands at the intersection by himself, blocking my way, and glaring at me with such big eyes, seeing that she is small and doesn't care about her, Fan Hongchen smoked this cigarette, frowned, feeling uncomfortable all over, I haven't come to this kind of quiet bar for a long time, if it weren't for those boys who said something to come over and chat and beat me to death, I don't like this kind of bar, only wine, no music, for such a quiet bar, in Fan Hongchen's eyes, he disdains to go in.