If she knew that she wasn't doing as well as she had hoped, she would be disappointed.

Rong Yan took out his mobile phone and saw the caller ID on it, and his heart beat fiercely.

But he should have guessed that it was Xiaojiu calling, and there were very few contacts in his address book, only the contact information of a girl.

It's just that she called suddenly, and he didn't know whether to answer or not for a while.

Rong looked at the phone screen steadily, for a long time, he still didn't pick it up, and finally turned the phone to silent. Then, he glanced at the school gate again and turned to walk in the opposite direction.

Su Jiu made several calls in a row, but the little villain didn't answer, and she puffed out her cheeks a little unhappily.

Thinking that he might be busy again, she had to give up.

…

At night, Rong Yan watched Song Wanqiu come out in the hospital, walking on the neon street in a daze. If he didn't want to rely on Uncle Sheng's financial support to live in this big city, he had to find a part-time job.

Passing by a bar, Rong Shi stopped and looked at a job advertisement placed outside the gate.

Waiter, well paid.

Rong Yan tugged at the schoolbag on his shoulder, and after hesitating for a few seconds, he resolutely walked in.

The security guard at the door saw him and immediately stopped him, "Wait, what are you doing?" ”

Rong Shi glanced at the job advertisement at the door.

"Looking for a job? You're eighteen, aren't you? The security guard looked him up and down, originally wanting to check his documents, but he felt that this kid was so handsome, if he worked here, he would definitely be able to pull them a lot of business, so he let him in directly.

This bar is the largest bar in the city center, and after entering, Rong Yan smelled the smell of alcohol and smoke, and frowned uncomfortably.

It was another world entirely, he had never been in contact with before, the lights were bright, the dazzling lights were twinkling, and the music was ringing in his ears, a little noisy.

On the dance floor, many men and women are writhing and dancing to the music, and the atmosphere is ambiguous.

As soon as Rong Yan entered, many women looked at him, their eyes full of amazing light.

Oh my God, who's this, so handsome!

Rong Yan was wearing a white shirt and dark blue trousers, carrying a schoolbag on one shoulder, obviously a student, his shirt was clean, the buttons were neatly fastened, his handsome face was expressionless, and his eyes were cold, adding a bit of abstinence, making people unable to take their eyes off.

It's really handsome, isn't it......

Rong Yan found a waiter who served drinks and asked him to take him to the manager here. Along the way, several women came over with wine and threw a wink at him in a charming manner, "Little handsome guy, hello, do you want to have a drink?" ”

Rong Yan didn't squint, and walked forward.

"Little handsome guy, don't go, sister, can you have a drink?" The woman smiled coquettishly as she put her red nail polish hand on his shoulder.

Rong Yan squinted at her, his eyes as cold as ice edges. Swept away by him, the woman only felt as if her hand had been pricked by a needle, and subconsciously retracted it.

What, what kind of seriousness is it to come to such a place!

The woman snorted angrily and turned away.

The waiter glanced at Rong Yan and thought that this kid was very handsome, but this character was really bad, and he couldn't help but say, "If you want to come here to work, this attitude is not good." If we all treat our guests like you, will we still do business? ”