"What's it called?"

"Call me Amin" Pan Minle kept an eye on her, not daring to tell her name.

"Okay, my name is Cui Linda, you can call me Sister Cui. I don't know how Xiao Ding told you. Let me tell you briefly. It's 3:30 o'clock and 7 o'clock in the evening, and we're going to have a big anniversary party here. Originally, we had our own hostess. However, considering that there are more guests, we still use the backup waiter. Your task is simple, take care of delivering fruit and snacks from the kitchen and cleaning up the empty plates on site. You don't have to worry about the rest, just change your clothes and practice later. ”

After changing clothes and simply drawing makeup, Pan Minle began to practice. In fact, the work is very simple, just a little, the high heels under her feet are too torturous for her. The clothes she got were originally intended for Xiao Ding. The shoes were a little blocked, and she went to ask and said there was no spare. Thinking that I had already changed my clothes, I could only endure it.

A few simple back and forth, the heel is actually worn out. At that moment, she comforted herself in her heart that after these few hours, she could get a good reward. Thinking like this, I don't know if the pain in my feet is getting used to it or being diluted by my own thoughts, and it's not so bad.

7 o'clock finally arrived. Pan Minle had already prepared the platter as required, and she stood in the corner and saw that the gorgeously decorated venue was gradually becoming more crowded. When she was preparing before, she heard a few girls who came to help like her whispering next to her, it was the fifteenth anniversary of the Yichen Group. It is said that all the people who come are people of status, and there are also any fashion design geniuses who will be present.

Pan Minle of Yichen Group knew that she didn't care if the guests in the flashing dresses had the identity or not, she just looked at her feet, hoping that it would end soon, and then took off the damn shoes on her feet. The heels are probably bloody and need to be soaked in hot water.

Hearing the host's voice, music, and applause, Pan Minle in the corner couldn't move at will, and the excitement in front of her was close in front of her but in fact far away beyond reach. She couldn't see the most central part of the dance field.

The fruit salon she was in charge of was full of well-dressed children. Pan Minle looked at them and smiled slightly. Replace empty plates.

When it was over, she took the pay, changed her clothes, and sat in the staff rest area for a while. Finally, I endured the pain in my feet and walked through the side door.

The man who came over in a hurry bumped into her. She slipped and almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, the man who knocked him down quickly helped her.

She stood still in a panic, and when she saw the person helping her, she took a few steps back in embarrassment. I couldn't help but ask why it was him again. I always met him when I was the most wolf.

Judging by his attire, he should have come to the banquet. It occurred to her that the makeup on her face had not yet been removed. "I still have something to do, let's go first"

She wanted to run away immediately, but the pain in her foot made it impossible to get up. "Wait" Seeing Pan Minle here, Luo Man was really surprised. The last time I saw her, she was still wearing glasses, and in front of her, she was obviously thin. He didn't know how she was here. It's just that she seems to have a little more dodge in her eyes.

Pan Minle looked at him in a panic, her heels were worn out too much, so she had to step on the heels of her sandals as slippers to wear, she had tried her best to hide and walk carefully, but she didn't expect him to find out. Luo Man saw the not-so-small blood mark on the stockings on her heels.