Chapter 13: Little Milk Kitten
Shi Lan wasn't sure if she had ever studied the piano, she only felt that when she put her hand on the piano, there was an inexplicable sense of familiarity.
"I seem to be able to play the piano." She told Zhou Pinshu.
"Be confident, remove the 'like,' and you're playing well." Zhou Pinshu smiled, with pride on his face unconsciously, "You said just now that you can't do anything, but now I can tell you that you play the piano very well." So, Shi Lan, do you want to apply for a pianist here? ”
"Huh? I? ”
"Your hands are not suitable for washing dishes."
"But can I do it? Also, this is a fine dining restaurant, would they be willing to invite me? ”
"Why not?"
Her inferiority complex, nervousness, contrasts with his unhurriedness.
Knowing that he was asking knowingly, Shi Lan pursed her lips and frowned, with a hint of anger in her eyes.
Seeing this, the corners of Zhou Pinshu's mouth twitched: "If you don't like to play the piano, then forget it, but getting in touch with things related to the past is very helpful for recovering your memory." ”
Shi Lan's eyes lit up suddenly.
Before she could say anything more, Zhou Pinshu beckoned to the restaurant manager, and then solemnly introduced her.
Finally, he said, "It's worth it to ask her to be the pianist at your Victoria's Secret restaurant." ”
The manager didn't speak, looked Shi Lan up and down, and saw that she was very nervous, and grabbed the corner of her clothes with both hands.
At this time, the girl next to her stood in front of Shi Lan, and said with an anxious face: "Manager, didn't we say that we would sign a contract?" You're not going to break the contract, are you? ”
"Of course." The manager smiled, but there was calculation in his eyes, "But we haven't signed a contract yet." ”
"Manager......" The girl was so anxious that her eyes were red, but she couldn't speak.
Shi Lan hurriedly pulled the corner of Zhou Pinshu's clothes: "Forget it, if the manager invites me, what will she do?" This is her chance, and it's not good for me to rob other people's things like this. ”
Zhou Pinshu chuckled and educated her seriously: "This is not called robbery, this is called merit-based selection." ”
Hearing this, the girl probably understood that Shi Lan wanted to give up, but Zhou Pinshu was insisting for her. Looking at Shi Lan again, looking at her apologetic gaze, the girl's anger and grievances seemed to be appeased, only to see her head hanging and turning around dejectedly.
In the next second, Shi Lan grabbed the girl's wrist.
Turning her head to look at Zhou Pinshu again, she was determined: "I don't want to be a pianist, unless, I can be with her." ”
Zhou Pinshu looked at Shi Lan, and then at the girl with an inexplicable face, and inevitably added a little helplessness in his tone: "Shi Lan, you really know how to find trouble for me." ”
Shi Lan immediately flattened her mouth again, and wrote the words "show weakness" on her face: "Please, please!" ”
She shows weakness and cuteness, like a little milk cat who begs for dried fish, and anyone who sees it will be soft-hearted.
Zhou Pinshu couldn't hold back for a while, and let the smile climb up his eyebrows.
Immediately, he turned to the manager and suggested: "Breaking the contract temporarily, spreading it will have a certain negative impact on the reputation of your restaurant." Since the manager had already hired the young lady verbally, it was better to hire them together. A fine dining restaurant shouldn't have just one pianist. As for the salary, it will be slightly adjusted. ”
Listening to this analysis, the manager nodded slightly: "If Miss Ruan Ci agrees to give up half of her salary, it is not impossible to consider it." ”
Hearing this, Ruan Ci hesitated: "What about working hours?" ”
Zhou Pinshu continued: "Of course, it must be halved to be fair." ”
Shi Lan on the side also nodded hurriedly.
The manager who is difficult to ride a tiger can't help but be dumbfounded.
With a chuckle, Zhou Pinshu said lightly: "Actually, your restaurant is definitely profitable, although I am not a professional, but I also have research in music, with half of Miss Ruan Ci's salary to hire a pianist who is more than level six, your restaurant has no money to lose, not to mention, level six is only a conservative estimate." ”
Probably thinking about this account in his heart, the manager finally shook hands with Shi Lan and Ruan Ci with a smile: "Welcome to Victoria's Secret Island." ”
Shi Lan was very happy, and after signing the contract, under Zhou Pinshu, a "competent translator", she introduced herself to Ruan Ci.
Ruan Ci, who just graduated from university, also behaved generously, and did not feel at all disadvantaged and angry because of the fact that he was given a piece of the pie in this job.
After saying goodbye to Nguyen Ci, it was almost dark.
Shi Lan asked Zhou Pinshu: "If I invite you to dinner, it will be regarded as a thank you for helping me find a job." ”
The corners of Zhou Pinshu's mouth, who was in his pockets with his hands, hooked the corners of his mouth, and instantly leaned down: "It's just a meal, it's too perfunctory, right?" ”
The distance shortened suddenly, Shi Lan could almost see his well-defined eyelashes, as if she had choked on something, she couldn't help coughing, and her head subconsciously leaned back, widening the distance.
Her small movements, in his eyes, seemed to have a gesture of wanting to refuse and welcome.
Obviously knew that she didn't have the scheming to get away with it, but he had the idea of playing a prank and deliberately moved forward, but the phone rang at this moment, and he had to brake suddenly.
Seeing the string of numbers on the phone, Zhou Pinshu's face suddenly turned cold.
Hung up directly, and was about to throw the phone back into his pocket, but the other party still didn't let go.
hung up the phone three times in a row, Shi Lan's curiosity was also aroused, and asked tentatively: "Why do you keep hanging up the phone?" Could it be...... Am I ruining your 'good deeds' again? ”
"Can you not have so many colored things in your little head?"
Poked Shi Lan's forehead angrily, Zhou Pinshu connected the phone, and before he could make a sound, the other party's gentle voice had already sounded.
"Ah Shu, do you have time to meet?"