Young Master Mu, please give me more advice

"It's over, it's over, who is so unlucky, parked the car here?"

The one who stopped by the side of the road to admire this luxury car was a provocative passerby. He looked around the car, as if gloating, waiting for the next good show to be staged.

Tian Wei came out of the studio and looked for the president Mu Zixiao. Seeing the situation in front of him, he quickly threw Yuan Liang's worn-out bicycle beside the trash can and shouted, "Fortunately, there is no scratch on the surface of the bicycle, this is CCXR Qatar Royal limited edition, only one in the world."

Yuan Liang got into the public phone booth a long time ago, swallowed her saliva vigorously, and as the liquid flowed down, it was like this, which could nourish and comfort her "pounding" heart.

"Girl, are you here again?" A defenseless voice appeared under Yuan Liang's seat, and she finally couldn't help but yelled.

"I scared you, girl, you are sitting on my lap, it's a little numb."

It turned out to be a middle-aged aunt in a public phone booth. She was wearing an apron in front of her fat belly, and her hair was full of disposable hair curls.

Yuan Liang, who jumped up, quickly handed the one dollar coin in her hand to the middle-aged aunt, which she had to prepare every time she called her younger brother.

"Are you on such a good relationship with your brother? When you came to sign up last time, you also called him here."

"Yes, auntie, my younger brother is a top student, and our family is all proud of him."

After Yuan Liang exchanged a few words with the middle-aged aunt at the public phone booth, she felt her heartbeat gradually returned to normal. Taking advantage of no one's attention, she tiptoed to the trash can, looked at the bicycle that had been painted off, and helped her up. stand up.

"I found it, I found it, it belongs to her." When the instigating passer-by looked back at the poor bicycle again, he just saw Yuan Liang was riding on it, lifting her sprained leg with great effort.

Tian Wei checked the car back and forth, and after confirming that it was all right, he ignored Yuan Liang at all, and muttered in a low voice, "Young Master Mu, why can't you find anyone at the critical moment? I think the next girl is pretty good in all aspects, and I can consider signing a contract." .”

"Let me inquire, what is the name of your company? How do you feel about me?" Yuan Liang got off the bicycle in a coherent posture in a few seconds, making it impossible to guess that her foot had just been injured. She blinked and looked at Tian. Wei, began to recommend himself.

"My name is Yuan Liang, and I graduated from a clothing technical school this year..."

"Normally girls are told to cry early. It's okay if you have a thick skin. I have something to do now, so I'll talk about it later." Tian Wei didn't listen carefully, and politely declined Yuan Liang.

The corners of Yuan Liang's lips were raised, cheering herself up. The sun shone on her gentle face, and a youthful and energetic temperament rushed towards her face, "What he said is, let's talk about it another day, so it proves that I have a chance? Great. Well, but how am I going to find him?"

"He has reached puberty now, how can your family control him? At this time, children tend to be sentimental because of the slightest things. In the future, try to tell him something positive, so that he won't come in a hurry."

"Auntie, who do you think is coming?"

"Just now your brother called back and asked me for the address. I told him, and he said he would be there soon. No matter what, let me keep you."

"Please tell my brother, auntie, I was discovered by a scout, and I must go to the interview immediately, I can't wait for him, and also, I'm afraid I can't contact him often during this time, tell him to study hard , don't come looking for me."

"Sister! So you are really here."