"Internal selection, what position?"

"The competition is for the position of special assistant to the president, but this position does not accept inexperienced interns by default."

Ren Qixian arched his fingers, knocked on his resume, smiled slightly and waved his hand at Qiu Tianlu, signaling that he could go down.

Yunni Business Club is a formal entertainment venue, there are no special services, and there are no excessive requirements for resident singers.

After Shu Ange successfully applied for the job, she came here to work two or three times, and her work went smoothly without encountering any twists and turns, and her singing level was unanimously recognized by everyone.

In order to facilitate work, Shu Ange also gave herself a stage name of "Hanxiao", and after getting acquainted, other staff members called her Xiaoxiao.

In order to inquire about Ren Qixian's news without a trace, Shu Ange and the staff he could contact, from the manager to the cleaner, all tried to have a good relationship with him.

It's a pity that after working in Yunni for nearly two weeks, she hasn't heard the slightest news about Ren Qixian, and she hasn't seen him again.

More than half a month has passed, and the popularity of the Internet has changed several rounds, except for the fact that there are still people in the school who talk about Zhao Wanrong's deeds of stepping on a few boats, there is no one talking about it on the Internet.

I don't know if it was because of the stimulus, Zhao Wanrong took advantage of Shu Ange's absence in the dormitory to move all her personal belongings, took a long vacation from class, and never showed up again.

On Friday night, after Shu Ange arrived at the Yunni Business Club, he put on the work clothes provided here, made a simple look and began to perform.

Resident singers usually perform in the hall, and customers in VIP boxes can also pay to invite resident singers to the private rooms to set the mood.

Shu Ange has just come to work here for half a month, and because of his good singing, he has begun to receive a single point of business in the last two or three times.

For resident singers, singing in the VIP box is a little tiring, but the income is a little more than singing in the hall.

After singing a song, Shu Ange felt uncomfortable in her stomach, said hello to the manager, and went to the bathroom.

When she got to the bathroom, she was about to go inside, when she heard the faint sound of wheezing and the sound of heavy objects hitting the partition.

Shu Ange stopped, even if he was an unemployed person, he could hear what the people inside were doing.

Each box has a private bathroom, and the person who can be in the public toilet can't help it, which makes her a little sick to her stomach.

Shu Ange coughed hard, the woman's muffled moan was a little quieter, and a "scorching sun" made her ears stand up.

“……”

She had a mischievous mind, lowered her voice, and said in a deep bass voice: "Song Jiaoyang, Zhao Wanrong." ”

The ambiguous impact suddenly stopped, and Song Jiaoyang's wheezing voice sounded: "Who's outside!" ”

"Sun, what to do......"

Zhao Wanrong's nervous voice sounded, sure enough, it was them, Shu Ange put his hand on the sensor faucet, and after washing his hands, he left here to change to a bathroom.

It seems that the relationship between her and Zhao Wanrong and others is still very deep, although when the plot prompted before, Shu Ange had a certain understanding of the debauchery of several people.

But when it came into contact with him face-to-face, Shu Ange still felt disgusting.

There is nothing wrong with enjoying the joy of fish and water, but in a public place, especially in a bathroom full of bacteria, she can only feel that the two of them are too heavy.

After tidying up her makeup, Shu Ange stood on the stage again, and after singing intermittently for half an hour, the staff informed her that her name was called in Box 905 on the ninth floor.

After stepping down, Shu Ange went to the box on the ninth floor under the leadership of the staff.

The box was very lively, and the moment the door was opened, the room suddenly fell silent. Shu Ange had a polite smile on his face, and was about to introduce himself, when he suddenly saw Zhao Wanrong holding the microphone in her hand and wearing a floral dress.

She stood in the direction of the entrance door, and for a moment there was a slight flurry, and the noise in the room returned. More than half an hour ago, Zhao Wanrong and Song Jiaoyang were still fighting in the bathroom, and now they are sitting in the KTV hall like people.

"Are you here to sing, why are you stupid there, don't you come in quickly."

A middle-aged man in a leather coat shouted, and the eyes of others also fell on Shu Ange.

"Hello everyone, I'm the singer with a smile."

Zhao Wanrong held the microphone and looked at Shu Ange carefully, then walked to Song Jiaoyang's side and sat on the sofa with him.

Shu Ange saw her put her lips to Song Jiaoyang's ear and didn't know what to say, he looked up at her, and a sneer on the corner of his lips: "Smile, aren't you, are you wood, I paid you to come over, but I didn't want to see you in a daze." ”

Shu Ange walked to the song station, picked up the microphone and smiled calmly: "Hello everyone, I'm a singer with a smile." ”

Zhao Wanrong leaned on Song Jiaoyang's arms, and her eyes were full of hatred when she looked at Shu Ange.

She has already understood, the last time Song Jiaoyang went to pick her up at school, the reason why Li Weiwen and Wen Niluo appeared was not by chance, it was Shu Ange who called them.

Zhao Wanrong couldn't imagine that Xia Lingli was so vicious, ruining her reputation in public, and instigating Song Jiaoyang to clash with Wen Niluo and Li Weiwen.

After the video spread, Zhao Wanrong was so blinded that even her elementary school classmates specially added her, asking if the person in the video was her and what was going on.

Zhao Wanrong herself watched the video and found that Xia Lingli was wearing a baseball cap and covering her face tightly, and only the four of them were exposed.

Based on this, she deduced that the shooting of the video was probably not an accident, but Xia Lingli deliberately designed to frame her.

The more Zhao Wanrong thought about it, the more angry she became, if it weren't for her recent reputation being extremely bad, and Song Jiaoyang tortured her because of her ambiguous relationship with other boys, she would have found Xia Lingli for revenge.

After agreeing to Song Jiaoyang's many requests for love that Zhao Wanrong would never accept before, she finally got his forgiveness.

Thinking that she was in the bathroom just now, it was very likely that she was spied on by an acquaintance on the most secret side, Zhao Wanrong rolled in anger and wanted to settle accounts with Xia Lingli.

"Well, since it's a singer, let's start singing."

Song Jiaoyang glanced at Shu Ange with contempt in his eyes, and under Zhao Wanrong's pillow wind, he also regarded Shu Ange as the culprit who damaged his reputation and image.

In the face of the rudeness of the two, Shu Ange's attitude was still indifferent, she swiped her fingers on the screen, clicked a song with a soothing and brisk rhythm, and was about to start singing, when Zhao Wanrong suddenly spoke.

"Slow, since it's a singing, naturally we want to have some songs. Isn't that right, Sunny? ”

Zhao Wanrong put her fingers on Song Jiaoyang's chest, and looked at Shu Ange's eyes full of calculation.