Quick Wear: Men who steal the heroine will become addicted

The lobby manager smiled, held his head high, and felt proud.

"This is immeasurable. Our young master studied under the international piano master Stephen and once performed at the Royal Opera House in Country Y."

He added: "But according to our restaurant's standards for hiring performers, the fee won't be less than 2,000 yuan per piece."

This restaurant has always been high-end, and many diners come here for the master-level music performances, so they employ well-known pianists.

"Two, two thousand?!"

Xu Qingqing's face was full of disbelief, and her voice was even a little hysterical due to her psychological imbalance.

She looked at herself, who was sweating profusely. She knew without looking in the mirror that her makeup must have been smudged and her feet were hurting terribly. It would not be an exaggeration to say that she looked in a mess.

And what about Luo Huaixu? He looked clean and hadn't paid anything, but he earned two thousand yuan just by sitting there and moving his fingers?

As she was thinking, Xu Qingqing blurted out a word.

"Manager, you're not deliberately letting him down, are you?"

[Yeah, I also think that 2,000 yuan for a song is exaggerated]

[Uh uh uh, a bunch of country folks, do you know how much it costs to learn piano well? This is a high-end restaurant, don't embarrass yourself if you are ignorant.]

[Yes, yes, yes, you capitalists are amazing. If you have the guts, don’t eat the vegetables and grains grown by farmers.]

[Putting everything else aside, is Xu Qingqing really okay? If the manager lets them off, they could easily play a few more songs to earn enough to cover their meal expenses later.]

[Tsk tsk, who knows, that internet celebrity with millions of followers is actually a middle school dropout. What kind of vision do you expect from her?]

[Those spreading rumors and stirring up trouble, just wait! Our Qingqing didn't drop out of school, she was simply taken back by her biological father to attend an aristocratic private middle school!]

The lobby manager smiled slightly and made a gesture of invitation.

"Ma'am, our hired Master Kevin is resting over there. If you don't believe me, you can go and ask him about his salary in person."

Xu Qingqing looked in the direction he pointed, and sure enough, she saw a foreign man in a tuxedo and with an extraordinary demeanor standing by the window.

She was a little hesitant because her spoken English was not very good.

But the words were already out loud, and not asking would make her seem guilty. She just couldn't stand Luo Huaixu getting something for nothing. Was there anything wrong with that?

"Hello, Mr. Kevin, Mei Ai Ah Si Ke, you, dollar?"

The man turned around when he heard the voice, his face showing the concern of a gentleman. He took out his wallet from his tuxedo pocket, pulled out a stack of banknotes and handed it to Xu Qingqing.

"Ma'am, you look distressed. Do you need my help? This is just a small token of my appreciation, but I hope it can help you through your current predicament."

[Pfft! Did Mr. Kevin think Xu Qingqing was asking for money?]

My old habit of embarrassing others strikes again. Why is salary in dollars when you can say salary?

[Family, I did some research and found out that Kevin also studied under the international master Stephen and is quite famous abroad!]

Xu Qingqing was so embarrassed that she dug her toes into the ground and said awkwardly, "You can speak Chinese? That's not what I meant. I wanted to ask how much you're paid."

But she really needed the money. Kevin had a stack of red cash, which looked like it contained at least a thousand dollars.

But she couldn't stand being given alms like a beggar, especially in front of the camera, so she could only pretend to be indifferent and let Kevin take back his kindness.

Kevin nodded politely. "Of course. I've lived here for many years. As for my salary, I can't remember exactly, but it was about 200,000 RMB a month."

Xu Qingqing's face was pale and she was about to collapse. "There are so many..."

The humiliation of bringing shame upon herself made her almost want to find a hole to crawl into, but then she thought, if Kevin was worth the price, was Luo Huaixu worth it?

Is he worthy of being compared with a master like Kevin? !

Xu Qingqing was about to speak, but Kevin noticed Luo Huaixu and the photographer behind her first.

"Miss Xu, are you playing some game with my junior brother?"

Kevin shook his head and frowned, showing a look of disapproval.

"Oh, Summer is so ungentlemanly to make a lady so embarrassed. But he has never been good at pleasing girls. I apologize to you on his behalf. I'm sorry."

Xu Qingqing: "..."

[This is the first time I’ve seen someone do this so hard that their face got swollen.]

[I don't understand. The manager said Luo Huaixu has performed on the stage of the Royal Opera House. Xu Qingqing must have done something amazing.]

"Why are you targeting us, Qingqing? Do you feel comfortable when someone takes shortcuts in front of you?!"

[Are you kidding me? It was Xu Qingqing who first targeted our Huai Xu, okay? From ignoring Huai Xu at dinner on the first night to being so overbearing all the way to the amusement park yesterday, who can't tell she's a snob?]

"Our Qingqing is a little princess from a wealthy family, so of course she needs to marry someone of equal status. If it were you, would you be willing to marry a beggar?"

[Xu Qingqing is really good at training dogs]

[In the current situation, Huai Xu is clearly the low-key young master. Xu Qingqing? I've never heard of any wealthy family with the last name Xu.]

Luo Huaixu played three pieces. The lobby manager had already prepared 6,000 yuan in cash and handed it over respectfully with both hands.

"No need, just serve the food. Serve one portion of our signature dish to Miss Xu as well."

The lobby manager gave Xu Qingqing an ambiguous look, feeling puzzled.

Apart from Miss Qiao from several years ago, this is the first time that the young master has brought another girl to dinner, but his taste is really... plummeting.

After all, the manager is a smart guy and has all the necessary manners and etiquette.

"Miss Xu, please come this way. Do you have any dietary restrictions?"

Xu Qingqing finally had a Western meal that cost two thousand yuan per person, but she felt very unhappy.

Because Luo Huaixu didn't sit at the same table with her at all, and even deliberately stayed very far away from her. It was unclear whether he was angry or trying to avoid suspicion.

To be honest, Luo Huaixu treats Xu Qingqing very well. If she had looked down on me like that before, I wouldn't even give her a sip of plain water.

I watched the replay again. Huaixu may have been a bit blunt in his words, but his tone was normal, without any sarcasm.

[Are you starting to whitewash yourself now? The world is indeed a giant Edinburgh.]

[Why are you stirring up conflict between men and women again? Don't men have the right to freely date? I don't think Luo wants anything to do with her, so it's normal to avoid suspicion, right?]

[+1, it's me too, I'm going to choose the second female lead. She's pretty, gentle, motivated, and we're classmates. We're evenly matched and have common topics.]

Are we Qingqing so bad? How many female internet celebrities can reach tens of millions of followers by the age of 25? You people who are pulling me down make me sick!

[Why, just because your Xu Qingqing is rich, does that mean she should be loved by everyone?]

No matter how dramatic the process was, at around 3:30 in the afternoon, the four groups of guests returned to the Heart-Stirring Villa and submitted their group photos one by one.

The staff projected it on the big screen and posted it on Weibo for the audience to vote, with a time limit of two hours.