She sat on the bus, her eyes blank. Looking around, an advertisement came into her eyes: easy to make money quickly. At the end of the above there is the address and phone number. She sent a miraculous record of numbers.

As usual, she was dismissive of such advertisements, but now, an idea rose in her mind: try it.

She checked the address on the map of her mobile phone, and the place seemed to be located near the city, and that place belonged to a prosperous area, so there shouldn't be anything wrong, even if there was anything bad, she just went to see it first, and left if she found something wrong.

Yiyu thought about it in his heart, and planned to investigate tomorrow afternoon.

She was lying on the bed, and when she closed her eyes, she remembered the scene of the convenience store, and Zhao Ke's worried expression for her mother clearly appeared in front of her. The relationship between their mother and son must be very good, the carefully hand-made canvas bag, although old, is still an item that Zhao Ke is unwilling to give up, and it carries things that she can't imagine.

And what about her? She struggled in her mind to recall the last time she saw her mother as a child, and it was vague no matter what. The topic of discarding was not mentioned once by her aunt.

Is it discarded? If so, he was at least raised by his aunt. But if not, I have never seen my parents again, what is the difference between this situation and an orphan. It's just that he didn't live in an orphanage, but lived in his aunt's house.

She couldn't think anymore, the bed was as hard as a stone, but she felt like she was stuck in the water, like a fish without gills, but it had to live in the water. Even though she was not sick, there was a dull pain all over her body. The feeling made her breathless.

She really hopes that she can be like a normal person, with a family by her side, even if she is not rich at all, but at least she can have food and clothing. It's like Zhao Ke's life. Why not?

The next afternoon, when she was about to go out, the mobile phone in her pocket rang, and Bai Yi'an told her to let her come to him.

She hung up, what could it be? Putting that plan aside for the time being, she walked to the bus stop and waited for the bus to the Faculty of Letters.

Walking into the door, he saw Bai Yi'an leaning to the side, and the expression on his face was not good. She walked over to call him, and after a few shouts, he seemed to come back to his senses.

"Oh, you're here, come with me, the editor-in-chief has something to look for." He smiled, but with a bitter taste.

The editor-in-chief was in the office tapping on the keyboard quickly, and they knocked lightly on the door several times before the editor-in-chief coughed a few times: "Come in." ”

"The two of you wrote the travel journal?" The editor-in-chief looked them up and down, and that look made her uncomfortable.

"Yes, at that time, I applied to the department." Bai Yi'an spoke.

"Oh!" The editor-in-chief looked embarrassed and hesitated, "But you guys don't have a good deal to write." ”

"Not quitting? Does it mean that we failed the review? Yiyu's heart was cold when he heard this.

"It can be said that maybe you two don't have much experience." The editor-in-chief picked up the teacup on the table and took a sip.

"Probably not, although I haven't been here for a long time, but I have carefully understood these things, and when I got this opportunity, we were all very careful in writing." Bai Yi'an's brows furrowed.

"Don't worry, you guys are just new to this anyway, besides...... You are not well known, and this book was published...... Probably won't be too ......."

Not well-known? Newcomer? This seemed to be a reasonable sentence, but it made Yiyu secretly clench his fists. If these reasons were taken into account at the beginning, why did they have the opportunity to write, and why did Bai Yi'an not make it clear to them when he applied at the beginning.

Now they go to visit carefully and carefully appreciate what they have written afterwards, but the editor-in-chief does not talk about the problem in the part of the compilation, but uses such reasons to prevaricate them.

"If there is a problem with where we write, we can point it out, we can change it, after all, we are really inexperienced, we have to learn to know how to do it, you can see if you can give it a chance." Bai Yi'an's face was full of smiles.

"It's not something I can decide alone, I finally came to me after review, this time, we will still reimburse the cost of your trip, and it's not too late to work hard in the future." The editor-in-chief did not face them squarely, and looked down at the documents in his hand, which meant to give an eviction order.

When they walked out, the two of them were speechless for a while, Yiyu calmed down, turned his head and said to Bai Yi'an: "Is there no room for maneuver, can you fight for it again." ”

"Editor-in-chief, I think there is no way to do his attitude." Bai Yi'an shook his head and didn't look at her, as if he was deliberately avoiding the eyes that looked at her.

"Understood." Yiyu lowered her head, not knowing what to say again, her voice trembling slightly. Ready to turn around and walk away, she just wanted to escape from this place.

"Hey." Bai Yi'an called her behind her back, and said in a small voice, "I'm sorry." ”

I didn't have a chance to get the manuscript fee, and I used to think that I would be able to publish a book, but now I am afraid it is just a fantasy. She sat limp in the seat of the bus, and suddenly remembered the advertisement she saw on the bus at that time.

Now go ahead and ask. She strengthened her thoughts.

Located on the middle floor of the office building, she got on the elevator and took a deep breath.

Seeing the front desk, she hesitated and walked over slowly: "Is this here recruiting?" ”

The front desk lady was dressed in a work suit, and her makeup was just right, and when she asked like this, she had a standard smile with eight teeth on her face.

"Yes, miss, do you want to apply?"

"I want to ask first, what kind of person is this recruiting, and what are the salary conditions?"

"Don't worry, someone will answer for you", she dialed the phone on the landline on the desktop, presumably to call the person in charge.

After putting down the earpiece, the front desk looked at her with a smile, still the same standard smile. Yiyu suddenly felt a chill down her spine, and her emotions were as if she had been mechanically trained.

"Here, please, our Mr. Yang will tell you in person." She walked out and led the way for Yiyu.

At the back are a few simple conference halls, and at the end there is an office.

The front desk lady opened the door and knocked lightly a few times, and when a voice came from inside to signal to enter, she took Yiyu in.

As soon as she sat down, the front desk lady closed the door and went out.

On the office chair in front of him sat an elegantly dressed man, who must be Mr. Yang at the front desk.

"What do you want to know, young lady?" He spoke slowly, unhurriedly.

"I saw an ad on the bus, and after reading it, I came."

"Short of money?" He asked.

"Just tell me what this job is." Yiyu doesn't want to talk too much nonsense.

"I need to know where you are before I can make a decision, after all, this is not a job that anyone can do."

"Yes, I'm short of money." Yiyu said.

He looked Yiyu up and down, his eyes thoughtful, but this kind of gaze was not uncomfortable.

"The image is still passable, I lack a conversation waiter in a bar here, there will be a lot of tips, free time, if you think the money is enough, you can leave at any time."

"Talking to a waiter?" Yiyu was a little confused.

"In layman's terms, it is to talk to people who go to drink and relieve the psychological pressure of their work."

"It's the wine girl." After Yiyu heard it clearly, he was not ready to listen to him anymore.

"Miss, don't say it so ugly, we are a regular bar, and we won't do anything dirty." He said leisurely.

Yiyu didn't know whether to believe him or not, in her cognition, the waiter in Mr. Yang's mouth was the kind of guy who was surrounded by a bunch of greasy middle-aged men with fat heads and big ears in a dark and noisy bar, drinking desperately. If there was a follow-up, she didn't want to think about it anymore.

"If you're not sure, I can find someone to take you around." He continued.

Yiyu struggled inwardly for a while, but she didn't refuse again, she held a wait-and-see attitude, wanting to see if it was okay.

It was a woman who was dressed simply and generously who came to take her over, and no matter how she looked at it, she didn't have that vulgar fat powder, but had an intellectual feeling.

She drove over, and the bar was not in the downtown area, but there were still a lot of people walking in. However, the music in the bar is not deafening, although it is cheerful and lively. Each private room is cleverly separated by a thin curtain.

Under her leadership, Yiyu saw the "talking waiters" in Mr. Yang's mouth, and they were also talking, laughing, laughing and drinking, but they were not the hustle and bustle of other places. On the contrary, it is a bit like what he said, "just to relieve the boredom".

The woman called her beside her, "Look, what Mr. Yang said is not exaggerating, we are different from other bars here, only high-end and high-quality members can come in." ”

But is it really as she said, she still has some doubts in her heart if this is just a superficial illusion.

"Well," the woman said again, "I'll take you to try to receive a customer first, and if you don't feel good, I'll send you back." ”

Yiyu pondered it in his heart, and then nodded. Just trying, she was firm in her mind.

The woman quickly led her to a private room, where she was supposed to be familiar with customers, who opened the curtain and greeted each other with smiling faces.

Yiyu heard the boss of the private room call the woman "Leah." She called the boss "Brother Jiang." Then she introduced herself to Brother Jiang: "This is a new waiter, I want to try it first, brother, you are so kind, I guess you will not embarrass this sister, come," she turned her head to face Yiyu, "Call Mr. Jiang." ”

Yiyu adjusted his tone in his heart, but the voice he squeezed out was still very stiff. "Hello, Mr. Jiang."

The other party is a middle-aged man, who seems to be a bit bookish, if you think about it, he may have been a jade-faced scholar-like figure when he was young. Although he has reached middle age, his figure is maintained very well, and there is no trace of middle-aged men's fortune. He looked at her along Leah, smiled slightly, and could see the sharpness of many years of business.

"You don't have to be restrained, just call me Brother Jiang with Leah, but everything depends on Miss's preferences, after all, we are here to relax and rest." He picked up the red wine glass in front of him and prepared to take a peek.

Seeing that the red wine glass was about to reach her mouth, Leah raised her hand to stop it, "Brother Jiang, let this girl pour you some wine, and it's good to practice." ”

"It's fine." Mr. Jiang put down the wine glass without temper.

Leah motioned for her to pick up the wine, "Just pour a little bit and try to keep your hands as steady and flat as possible." ”

She had never been exposed to this kind of thing, and now it seemed that it was easy to learn this kind of thing, but it was very difficult to master it. She stabilized her mind and slowly held up the bottle with her hand, letting the liquid in the bottle slowly fall into the glass, but the strength was still not very good, and it splashed on the table.

"Drinking also needs to be learned slowly, but you still need to practice more if you earn quick money." Leah whispered in her ear.

Later, she brought a few red wine glasses for her to learn to pour wine, and she became a little familiar from the jerky at the beginning. Although the pouring is not standard, it is also counted as a countertop.

After chatting with Mr. Jiang for a few words, he seemed to have something to deal with, and handed her a little tip when he left. Later, she opened the envelope, and there were five hundred pieces inside. I didn't do much of it, but I had a reward of five hundred, and Yiyu was shocked when he saw the number.

"Have you thought about it?" Leah asked her.

"If you've thought about it, what's next?"

"Come back to the company with me and sign a contract with Mr. Yang, although it is short-term, it can also give you a guarantee. To tell you the truth, in fact, I used to be the same as you, and later thanks to Mr. Yang, I was able to mix into what I am now. ”

Leah's words were sincere, and although Yiyu still didn't believe it very much in his heart, through today's process, he gradually gained six points of trust.