After many twists and turns, I found this handsome and handsome cousin, General Manager Yin Yuping. This Mr. Yin is actually a relative of my family. He is the younger son of my mother's cousin (his father is my cousin), and his eldest aunt is also my second aunt, so he has a relationship with Ertou, but he has never met before. Today, he was really handsome, one year younger than me. He is 1.85 meters tall, with a duck egg-shaped face, a standard Andy Lau-style 37-style small split head. Under his thick eyebrows are a pair of large talking eyes, a tall nose bridge, and Jacky Cheung's lips. He is really handsome. Later I learned that this kid is also studying in Changzhou. When he was studying, he participated in the model selection competition in Changzhou city and won the award. I don't know how stylish he walks.

I was carrying a big luggage bag, and my mother even stuffed pots and pans into the luggage bag. When I was practicing fitness at home, I appeared in front of him with two dumbbells, which was like a copy of Wang Baoqiang in the "Lost in Thailand" movie. After less than a week after I came to this city, I fell in love with Kunshan. The clean, tidy and refreshing streets were like a crowd of people passing through the weaving, and there was a hint of vitality everywhere. Although there was no one I liked in this city, I was lying in bed and secretly determined to settle in this city, so I set my first five-year goal in my heart: to take root in Kunshan within five years and strive to buy a house and get married.

My cousin, Mr. Yin, asked me to be a salesperson under him and arranged me in a small room in the company's dormitory. This is a suite rented in Tinglin New Village opposite Kunshan Aozhao Hall. There are three rooms in it, only a very small living room. One room is the room of Mr. He Sihu, a Sichuan native who is hang out with him all day long, like a classmate, and there is also an east room for him and his girlfriend. I arranged it in a small room with no sunshine in the north. This is already very good. I am already very happy and contented to be able to come to Kunshan with no money!

But the only thing that I can't stand is not only having to accompany Mr. Yin to a restaurant every day, singing in KTV, and the shouts from women in their rooms after returning to the dormitory at night... Sometimes when I meet these women in the public areas of the living room, they will look at me with an expression of unsatisfactory expression, licking their lips with their tongues, as if I was the delicate "Mao's braised pork"... I feel like I live in a cellar in a brothel. Sometimes I really want to rent a house by myself, and the money in my pocket is not solid enough.

It has to be said that Mr. Yin’s KTV is indeed great in singing, just like the original sound. The little girl who is obsessed with him in the KTV private room is lined up like a butterfly, and my silly second brother, has never entered the dance hall. Although the dance hall in my hometown town is next to my house, the strict family style and rules have prompted us siblings and siblings to never have any of our children in the play. I don’t know why, maybe it was Mr. Yin who was in order to train me, he would inexplicably call me a girl and sit next to me every time he took me to KTV. But for a silly second brother like me, he was shy and really uncomfortable, and he was uncomfortable all over. The little sister was quite enthusiastic: "Brother, where are you from? Let’s sing, what songs do you sing?"

"I can't sing. I just arrived in Kunshan this afternoon." I really asked for yes.

"How is that possible? Such a big man can't sing a song? I don't believe it." The little girl was really stubborn and had to fry three taels of oil from the sesame seeds. She was so staring at her.

"I can only sing the national anthem." After a while, except for the smoke-filled whispering, the entire box rang out, "Get up, people who don't want to be slaves..."

In the huge private room, everyone was stunned and stared at the direction where I was sitting in a daze. I suddenly felt that the lingering smoke was frozen like time, no longer floating around, and I was the balloon that was about to explode, with a blushing face and thick neck. This was like this on the first day, and this on the second day... Mr. Yin and He Sihu changed their girlfriends almost every night, and they took them back to the dormitory. They called each other one after another every night. After I counted, Mr. Yin was going to KTV at least four times a week, and there was a big table of people for dinner. At first I didn't know, but later I gradually realized that these little sisters were also tipping when they sat next to them. Although they didn't have to pay cash when signing a contract, of course they still had to pay in the end...
Chapter completed!