You can make a lot of money by drinking in the clubhouse.

When I was with Pei Jincheng in the past, sometimes Pei Jincheng had socializing and would go to the club to play. Gu Yanxi wanted to follow him, but he was worried that staying by his side as a girlfriend would affect him to talk about things, so he deliberately dressed very revealingly, dressed as a young lady, and sat next to him.

Although Pei Jincheng would not tip her, she saw that other people would tip the young lady a lot. If you are lucky enough to meet a generous boss and serve him well, a few thousand yuan a night is not a problem.

Accompanying wine is a way to make money.

Thinking of making a lot of money, Gu Yanxi's eyes lit up.

She bit her lip vigorously and plucked up the courage to step in, the huge hall was resplendent in gold, dazzling in the reflection of crystal lamps, as if the whole hall was inlaid with gold.

The girls are all as beautiful as flowers, convex and backward, which makes people want to touch two handfuls. No wonder men like to come to the clubhouse, who wouldn't want to come with such a good treatment?

Gu Yanxi inquired about the situation at the bar, and then, a waiter took her into an office, a woman in her thirties was sitting on the sofa, her skin was white with heavy foundation, and her crimson tone made her charming and enchanting. With a cigarette between her middle and forefinger, she took a puff and cocked her legs.

The shining eyes swept slightly over her, and she asked directly, "What are you doing?" ”

Do what? Gu Yanxi was stunned for a moment, and then said, "Is it okay to accompany the wine?" ”

"Is it acceptable?"

"No, ......" Gu Yanxi shook his head vigorously, accompanying the wine is the limit. If Gu Yanshu knew that she came to the club to accompany her to drink, she would definitely break her legs.

"Okay, you can try it!"

"Thanks, I'll try." Gu Yanxi's hands were unconsciously clasped together, hesitating how to speak.

"My surname is Zhong, you can call me Sister Zhong." Sister Zhong introduced herself, and when she saw that she looked like she wanted to say something, she took an orange and peeled it up, "If you have anything to say, just say it, I don't like others to talk about it." ”

Gu Yanxi took a deep breath: "I want to advance a sum of money, is it okay?" ”

She was not the only one who mentioned such a condition, but Sister Zhong was not surprised, but said, "How much?" ”

Gu Yanxi had an abacus in his heart, and hesitated for a moment before saying, "Three hundred thousand." ”

Sister Zhong paused in peeling oranges, looked up at her, and looked at her with a faint sarcasm and ridicule: "You are a bank here?" ”

"How much can I advance then?" Gu Yanxi's nervous palms pinched a handful of sweat, if she could only predict a few thousand yuan, why did she advance it? looked at her sincerely: "Sister Zhong, I need money now, if you can give me more advances, I can accept any conditions." ”

Sister Zhong thought about it for a while, and replied very happily: "The contract is five years, 100,000 yuan." In these five years, you have to obey, can you do it? ”

Although it is a little little, but in the current situation, there is no way!

100,000 is 100,000, you can make money here anyway.

In the afternoon of the next day, Gu Yanxi went to the club early and learned some rules and etiquette in advance. In the evening, the clubhouse gradually comes alive.

I put on my makeup in the dressing room and changed into a lace tight skirt with a V-neckline, the collar was too low, most of the snow white was exposed, and the deep cleavage made people think about it.

I have never had work experience, let alone such a job, and I was very scared, and I didn't dare to show up all night, so naturally no one ordered her.

The moon gradually climbed into the sky, and when I looked up at the wall clock on the wall, it was already past eleven o'clock. Gu Yanxi walked to the lounge on the second floor and sat there melancholy.

How can you convince yourself to let go of everything and accept this identity?

Is there such a person to puncture her useless pride?

At the other end of the aisle, a man in a black suit, his slender fingers pinching a red wine glass, and his deep eyes contained a restrained black light, staring straight at the woman in the lounge......