Film school students were all expected to be stars in the future, but Ye Shan turned out to be a tea sommelier, which surprised Lin Zhiming.
But looking at Ye Shan's luxury goods, Lin Zhiming somewhat understood the reason.
The tea sommeliers here are paid based on their time. Five thousand yuan per hour, which is equivalent to fifteen thousand yuan for three hours a night. The money comes in much faster than working part-time.
If you want to be a star, you must first be able to package yourself, and to package yourself you must spend money. Not everyone has a prominent family background, and people without money can only use other methods to make money to package themselves.
In this way, Ye Shan can be regarded as an inspirational young man. At least as a tea master, he does not steal or rob, nor does he sleep with others.
The owner of the teahouse made this clear when he arrived. The girls here only show off their skills and not their bodies.
Of course, if you use your money power to subdue the other person in private, that's your business.
Although most people can be subdued with the power of money, at least for the moment, these girls are relatively clean in the eyes of the customers.
After playing until about eleven o'clock, which was not too late, Lin Zhiming and others left the teahouse.
Only Joey in the audience retained his prestige as a tea artist. He looked at Lin Zhiming and Huang Tingjun with confusion and asked, "Why don't you leave your prestige and contact me later? Didn't you have a good time with those girls just now?"
"Just tell me, I'll ask the driver to come over." Lin Zhiming said while sending a message to his driver.
"The two most taboo things in a nightclub are: first, persuading people to behave, second, leaving WeChat messages, and third, staying with customers." Huang Tingjun said seriously.
"Aren't these three things?" Joey asked doubtfully.
"Sometimes the second and the third can overlap, so even if they are two things, let me tell you, why don't you leave a WeChat message? The purpose of leaving a WeChat girl to greet you is to get you to come again to book and spend money. This is completely useless.
It's necessary. Even if you want to come again, don't ask a girl to book a table. Just ask Mommy. The discounts Mommy can give are also great, and you don't have to order from the previous girl when you come again. This way you won't be stuck with customers. We
My principle is, when you go to a nightclub, you should never look for duplicates. Why do I go to nightclubs? It’s not just to find different girls to find the taste of life. If I click on duplicates, I might as well find a wife, right?
Huang Tingjun said.
"I don't understand." Joey shook his head and said, "Since you had fun last time, why don't you order her this time?"
"The so-called happiness is only superficial. Real happiness depends on whether she goes out to sleep with you. Like the girl tonight, she can bite her tongue with you when she is having fun, but if she doesn't sleep with you, that's not the case.
Are you kidding me? Or I might treat you as a scapegoat and pay you 30,000 to 50,000 yuan for sleeping with you, but that’s meaningless,” Huang Tingjun said.
"What if someone is willing to sleep out with you?" Joey asked.
"Then don't order any more. A girl won't sleep with you twice. This is the principle." Huang Tingjun said seriously.
"I understand, you are a scumbag!" Joey suddenly realized.
"I'm not a scumbag, I'm a scumbag!" Huang Tingjun said proudly.
"You haven't met anyone who can subdue you. If you do, you'll be a scumbag." Lin Zhiming said with a smile.
"It's impossible." Huang Tingjun shook his head and said, "It's impossible to be bound by a woman in this life."
"The car is here to take you to the hotel!" Lin Zhiming pointed at an approaching Rolls-Royce and said.
The car quickly stopped in front of them, and the three of them got in the car together and headed towards the hotel.
Huang Tingjun was a talker, and Joey obviously didn't have much social experience. Huang Tingjun kept instilling some ideas into Joey in the car. Lin Zhiming sat aside and listened with trepidation, fearing that Joey would become like this when he went back.
For a person like Huang Tingjun, will Huang Tingjun be beaten to death by Joey's parents?
Halfway through the car, Lin Zhiming received a call. The call was from Lin Mengjie. She was going out to eat and drink with some friends tonight. She was a little drunk and couldn't get a taxi. She wanted Lin Zhiming to arrange a car to pick her up.
one time.
As soon as Lin Zhiming heard the location, it was near where he was now, and immediately asked the driver to change the route to where Lin Mengjie was drinking.
A few minutes later, Lin Zhiming saw Lin Mengjie standing on the roadside waiting for the bus.
The car drove to Lin Mengjie's side. Lin Zhiming opened the car door and said, "Get in the car."
"Okay, my dear brother." Lin Mengjie jumped into the car directly.
As soon as she entered the car, Lin Mengjie saw Huang Tingjun and Joey.
"Do you have any friends?" Lin Mengjie simply glanced at the two of them, then sat next to Lin Zhiming, holding Lin Zhiming's hand and said, "Brother, I'm sleepy, I'll rely on you to fall asleep."
"Go to sleep, go to bed, I'll take them back to the hotel first, and then we'll go home later." Lin Zhiming said.
"Zhi Ming, is this your sister?" Huang Tingjun asked, staring at Lin Mengjie.
"Yeah." Lin Zhiming nodded. Seeing that there was something wrong in Huang Tingjun's eyes, Lin Zhiming quickly said, "Don't think too much. I'm just a sister. This is my baby."
"What can I think about? Who do you think I am? We have been friends for so many years in vain!" Huang Tingjun said angrily.
When Lin Mengjie heard Huang Tingjun's words, she opened her big round eyes, looked at Huang Tingjun slightly drunkenly and said, "Little fat man, are you my brother's friend?"
"We are classmates, my name is Huang Tingjun, yellow...no, it's Huang from Yanhuang, Ting from Thunder, Jun from gentleman." Huang Tingjun said, looking a little nervous.
"Oh, did you go drinking tonight?" Lin Mengjie asked.
"Well, I just went to have a drink." Huang Tingjun said.
"You also found a girl to accompany you?" Lin Mengjie asked.
"No, how can it be possible? Your brother, me, and Joey, we never go to such occasions!" Huang Tingjun shook his head repeatedly.
"Then why do you all smell of perfume, and...this perfume is not cheap." Lin Mengjie shrugged her nose and said.
"We went to a bar, and there were so many people coming and going, it was inevitable that we would get stuck together," Huang Tingjun said.
"Then the lipstick on your collar was also put on at that time?" Lin Mengjie pointed at Huang Tingjun's collar and asked.
Huang Tingjun was startled and quickly stretched out his hand to hold the collar of his shirt and said, "Maybe someone was drunk and accidentally rubbed it."
"There's no lipstick on your collar!" Lin Zhiming said.
"Ah?" Huang Tingjun was stunned for a moment, raised his hand and pulled out the collar to take a look, and found that there was no lipstick.
"Your panicked look, and the way your eyes kept looking to the upper left corner when you spoke, tell me that you are lying. It's okay for men to eat secretly. The most important thing is to know how to wipe your mouth clean. Brother, you have to take a shower immediately after you go back.
, so as not to be noticed by the second sister-in-law, who is a lawyer and very smart." Lin Mengjie said.
Lin Zhiming smiled awkwardly and glared at Huang Tingjun. If this guy hadn't been so talkative, Lin Mengjie would have fallen asleep.
"Zhi Ming, your sister is so amazing. She not only knows how to deceive people, but also knows how to observe people's eyes." Huang Tingjun said with emotion.
"My sister has a doctorate in psychology. For someone like you, she will know whether you are going to fart or poop as soon as you stick your butt out," Lin Zhiming said.
"Oh...so amazing." Huang Tingjun glanced at Lin Mengjie and found that Lin Mengjie had closed her eyes. Her long eyelashes were particularly attractive, coupled with her high nose bridge and slightly drunken face, suddenly Huang Tingjun's
My heart trembled violently.
Huang Tingjun quickly looked away to cover up his inner panic.
Lin Zhiming didn't notice this, and he turned to look out the window.
Lin Mengjie's words about "second sister-in-law" reminded him of Yao Jing.
He picked up his phone, opened WeChat and scrolled down.
After pulling for a while, he saw Yao Jing's profile picture.
There is a message from Yao Jing in the chat box.
"Congratulations on getting what you wanted."
This sentence was sent by Yao Jing at noon, not too early or too late, almost the same time as other congratulatory messages.
Lin Zhiming received hundreds of congratulatory messages today, and Yao Jing's message was not conspicuous among them, but Lin Zhiming still saw it at a glance, just because of the avatar that had been imprinted in his heart.
Yao Jing's avatar is a photo of her. In the photo, she is sitting on a wooden balcony, leaning sideways.
In the distance are towering snow-capped mountains.
Yao Jing's face could not be seen clearly, only a silhouette could be seen, but this silhouette deeply touched Lin Zhiming's heart.
This... is the first woman he loved after all.
After hesitating for a long time, Lin Zhiming sent back a message.
"Thank you. Have you slept?"
The message was lost, and there was no response.
Lin Zhiming smiled and put the phone away.
Not long after, the hotel arrived.
Joey's men were already waiting at the door of the hotel. Joey escorted Joey into the hotel as soon as he got off the car. Huang Tingjun stood by the car and said to Lin Zhiming, "Slow down on the road. I'll give you a message when I get home."
"Okay, you can go back." Lin Zhiming waved his hand.
Huang Tingjun hesitated for a moment and did not leave.
"What? You still can't bear to leave me?" Lin Zhiming joked.
"What... I know my fate. I feel like I've been having some mental problems lately. So what, can you give me your sister's prestige later and I'll ask her to take a look?" Huang Tingjun said cautiously.
"Huh?" Lin Zhiming raised his eyebrows and said, "Huang Tingjun, what do you want to do?"
"It's nothing, it's just a simple patient looking for a doctor. I can swear to God! You also know that I have been single for so many years and there must be something wrong with me mentally. As my good brother, you should help me.
Isn't it?" Huang Tingjun said.
"Get out of here!" Lin Zhiming glared at Huang Tingjun and said, "Don't think that I don't know what you are thinking! Get out of here quickly, brothers are not worthy of harming my sister!"
"Okay...Okay." Huang Tingjun smiled awkwardly. Just as he was about to leave, he stretched out a hand from the car, holding a mobile phone with a QR code on it.