A few hours later.

When the song adaptation of "To Alice" and "My Heart Lasts Eternal" was played, there was a moment of silence in the café and then burst into applause.

An He also got up elegantly under the eager eyes of everyone in the audience and slowly walked into the back hall.

[A group of stinky men, also worthy of appreciating your prosperous beauty? ] You sneered in your heart, but the figure of Ryosuke Kaedehara involuntarily appeared in your mind. emmm, if it's him, it's actually not impossible.........]

"Isn't that going to be played?"

Someone shouted curiously.

The maid lady on the side was prepared, took a few steps, and came to everyone to explain: "I'm sorry masters, the café has reached the closing time, so ......"

Before the maid finished speaking, a bald man in a suit complained dissatisfiedly: "What, the door will close before ten o'clock, how can you do such a business." ”

His words were like a leader, and many people immediately complained.

"That's it, it's just before ten o'clock and it closes, who will dare to come to this store in the future?"

Seeing that more and more people were in agreement, the maid lady showed an embarrassed expression on her face, hesitated for a moment and then said, "I'm sorry, masters, it's actually eleven thirty now." ”

As soon as she finished speaking, the bald man in the suit from before suddenly exclaimed.

"What? You mean it's past eleven o'clock? ”

"Yes, master."

The maid lady still responded politely.

Hearing this, the man in the suit changed his face, and hurriedly rummaged through the briefcase he carried with him to find his mobile phone and open it.

When he saw the sixteen missed calls from his wife, the man in the suit instantly turned pale, hesitated for a moment and reached out to dial in a trembling manner.

With a string of Japanese-style ringtones, the phone was connected, followed by a tiger-like female voice that was the first to come from the phone.

"Murakami! You bastard are running to the custom shop again! ”

As soon as he heard this voice, the bald man in the suit almost fell down with weak legs, but he still forced himself to reply.

"Wife, how dare I, I have something to delay in the company, and it is only over now, don't worry, I will be home immediately."

As he spoke, the man in the suit hurriedly ran out of the crowd while continuing to explain to the other end of the phone.

It's just that when he just walked to the door of the café, the maid lady who greeted him suddenly shouted angrily, "Master go slowly, welcome to come next time~".

In an instant, the man's body froze in place.

At the same time, there was silence on the other end of the phone, like the calm before the storm, until a calm female voice came after a while.

"Home in ten minutes."

Hearing this calm voice, the man's heart bulged, and he hurriedly quickened his pace, and explained to the other end of the phone: "Wife, wife, you listen to my explanation, that ...... just now Ah! I didn't go to the custom shop or order the odd waiter, I just had a cup of coffee at the café......"

The man's figure and his voice faded into the night of Tokyo.

However, it was as if he had opened Pandora's box, and in an instant, the same scene began to play out in the café.

In less than a few minutes, there were only a few people left in the originally lively café.

Tonight is destined to be a sleepless night.

……

Cafe back hall.

Rubbing his fingers, which were sore from playing for hours in a row, Yasuwa Shun found the door of the locker room, and Saki Amamiya, who was being accosted by Haruki Sato.

"Say what?"

An He walked up to the two of them and asked curiously.

Haruki Sato saw him coming, chuckled and explained, "Your little girlfriend is also planning to come to work." ”

Well?

Yasuwa looked at Amamiya Saki suspiciously, and the latter pursed his lips at his gaze, not denying it.

Seeing this, An He was even more curious, he knew that Amamiya Sawu didn't like to talk in front of others, and then looked at Sato Haruki and raised his eyebrows and asked, "You don't look at my Sawu cute, and deliberately tricked her into working for you, right?" ”

Hearing his words, Sato Haruki was stunned for a moment, and then immediately changed to a pitiful expression, and said aggrievedly: "An Hejun's words are really hurtful." ”

Seeing her like this, An He couldn't help but roll his eyes.

"Alright, alright, I'm not going to tease you."

Seeing An and Yusheng's speechless expressions, Haruka Sato covered his mouth and chuckled lightly, and then said with a straight face.

"So, Yu Shengjun, you worked a total of five and a half hours today, which should be 22,000 yen, but you have been working, so I will pay you 25,000 yen, what do you think?"

Twenty-five thousand yen?

Hearing the money, An He's eyes lit up, and he suddenly came to his senses.

You must know that his previous job at a convenience store was only 4,200 yen for six hours of exhaustion, but now his salary has nearly six times increased for five hours, although his fingers are a little tired.

If you do that, you can buy an electric car in less than a week.

Thinking of this, An He's mood instantly improved.

However, he was too soon to rejoice, for soon a maid lady came to him with a plate full of yen.

……

"You mean, it's all mine?"

Yasuwa asked in surprise as he looked at the plate full of yen in front of him.

"Yes, Yasu-kun, these are the tips you received tonight, a total of 14,300 yen."

The maid's smile was very sweet, because according to the regulations, among these tips, she could withdraw one-tenth of the harvest, which is 1,400 yen, and you must know that her hourly salary is only 1,500 yen.

After a moment of silence, An He reached out and took the plate, plus the salary he received from Haruki Sato, his net income today was as high as 37,900 yen, which is equivalent to RMB or nearly 2,000 yuan.

That's just five hours of earnings.

Sure enough, getting rich depends on technology.

[Yes, technology determines everything, you have watched tens of thousands of excellent works, and you have learned hundreds of postures, why not make a fortune with this specialty? Come to think of it, it's not difficult to make the top brand with your appearance, but before that, you have to train in actual combat first, and the woman in front of you is undoubtedly a good choice.........]

God number one!

An He rolled his eyes speechlessly, but his gaze still subconsciously swept over the chest of the maid lady in front of him.

emmm, barren and rich.

………

Outside the café, it was completely dark, and only the neon lights of the Tokyo city were still flashing.

The cold breeze blows, bringing a hint of coolness.

An He couldn't help but take a step back and parallel to Amamiya Samist, wrapping the familiar red scarf around the necks of the two of them again.

"Let's go home!"

An He said, taking the initiative to stretch out his hand, and Amamiya Sawu was silent for a moment when he saw this, and also handed out his small hand.

With their fingers interlocked, the two walked through the night, and the sound of conversation gradually sounded.

"I want to work here too."

"Seriously?"

"I want to make money."

"I've earned enough for the two of us to spend."

"But I still want to make money."

"And what about your school?"

"I'll work with you in the evening."

"Have we forgotten something?"

“…… It seems like yes. ”