Glamorous Self-Help Plan

This man is really...

Qi Qingxi took a look at what he was wearing, a suit and leather shoes, he looked refined and refined, like an experienced intellectual - why did he go out with Pinru's wardrobe on his shoulders?

This scrutiny made the man confidently think that Qi Qingxi was very interested in what he said.

"Well, do you want to go down and dance?"

"No." Qi Qingxi shook his head, "I'm sorry, sir, I'm a friend of the boss, and I'm not here for fun this time. In short, this seat in the corner is where I should sit."

These words were very mysterious, the man froze for a moment, but really flinched a bit.

After all, Qi Qingxi's words sounded like he was here to do something serious...

Don't be a plainclothes cop, are you? !

The man paused, hesitated for a while, and finally showed an embarrassed smile, and said, "Well, I won't bother you..." Perhaps to make himself look less embarrassed, he added: "If you have an idea , find me anytime, anywhere, and I will stay here until the early hours of the morning.”

Qi Qingxi smiled and watched the man leave without nodding or shaking his head.

After he left, Qi Qingxi set his eyes on the center of the dance floor again.

More and more people are getting involved bit by bit.

A feeling of blood boiling burned in the body.

It's like after watching a hot blood show, there is nowhere to release my passion, and I can only wait for it to gradually cool down alone.

After a while, Brother Qiao came back again.

He let out a long breath after sitting down, stared sideways at Qi Qingxi for a while, and said with a smile, "Can I give you a part-time job?"

"Part-time job?" Qi Qingxi looked back.

"Yes, I'll hire you, come here every day, do whatever you want, sit down, drink whatever you want, let the backstage cook whatever you want, but there's no wages, if you want to make money, drink more, drink more Have some fruit and snacks."

Qi Qingxi smiled: "I am soliciting customers for you, why don't you give me some dividends after a month?"

Brother Qiao really touched his chin and thought about his joke, "It makes sense, it's okay..."

"I'm joking." Qi Qingxi said: "But I think, in the future, he should come, bring a computer, and write a manuscript."

Brother Qiao's eyes lit up, "Yes, drinks are free, no lie."

"It's so difficult."

The man in suit and leather shoes returned to his semi-circular booth, shaking his head and sighing.

There were several other people in the seat, all of whom he made an appointment to discuss business with tonight.

Hearing his words, several young men laughed.

"It's a difficult one at first glance."

"He looks so good-looking, so he has difficult capital."

"You can't do this. Did you tell the family that you have money as soon as you go up?"

The man scratched his head in embarrassment and said, "Okay, okay, drink, don't talk."

Everyone's wine glasses were filled, and he looked at the young man who was sitting aside but didn't speak.The man looks handsome, but he has an edge that cannot be ignored. It is not a beauty that can strike up a conversation and get close to him at will, but a beauty with ice thorns that can kill people anytime, anywhere.

"Mr. Lu." His tone was quite respectful, "Do you still drink?"

The young man didn't look at him, but kept staring in one direction, "Don't bother."

Looking in the direction he was staring at, he found that it was the dance floor in the center.The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, and just about to say that there is something to see, his eyes suddenly froze.

The beauty who had rejected him time and time again just now was mixing with the group of dancing men and women, moving a few times at will, a little bluntly.

But it's just these few strokes, but people can't move their eyes away at all.

Is it true that the saying, good-looking, no matter what you do is pleasing to the eye?

Following the rhythm, Qi Qingxi moved a few times casually.

In the end, he couldn't hold back, entered the dance floor, turned his head three times at a step, met the gaze of Brother Qiao who had been encouraging him to go in and dance, Qi Qingxi silently cheered himself up in his heart.

"I'm not the kind of person who is timid and very introverted, am I, everything."

【You are someone who can dig the ground. 】

Qi Qingxi felt relieved.

Compared with the character of 'Qi Qingxi', he wants to obey himself more!

Although none of that group of people were so ecstatic, but after only staying inside for a few minutes, he was enveloped in an overwhelming sense of pleasure.When he came out, the smile on his face was obviously brighter.

"How about it, doesn't it feel good?"

Joe asked with a smile.

Qi Qingxi nodded vigorously, and said truthfully, "I've never experienced this feeling before, it's very good."

"People, it's the first time to be born in this world. In the days to come, no matter what new things you try, it will be the first time. Only after you try it, you will know whether you like it or not, and then decide whether you want to continue or not. 'Try' to go on."

Brother Qiao is young, but he is full of chicken soup for the soul. Maybe it has something to do with opening this bar and seeing more people of all kinds.

It's getting late, and Qi Qingxi, who wanted to stay up all night, only felt that life was sublimated after dancing on the dance floor, and he didn't want to spend any more time here, so he said goodbye to Brother Qiao.

"Okay, do you need me to find someone to take you?"

"No need." Qi Qingxi said: "Time is okay, there are a lot of people on the street, nothing will happen." Seeing Brother Qiao standing up to see him off, Qi Qingxi hurriedly pulled him back: "I am very happy to have you as my friend tonight, Don't send it away, the store is too busy, you should watch it."

The big cities are still very lively at night. Even in the early hours of the morning, the streets are still full of traffic and brightly lit.

Because Canyang Apartment is almost adjacent to this old city, Qi Qingxi didn't take a taxi, thinking about taking the main road and strolling home slowly.I ran into a food stall on the road, and couldn't control the money running out of my pocket.

After eating and drinking thoroughly, Qi Qingxi also arrived home safely.

I sent brother Qiao a message saying I got home safely, but the other party didn't reply, presumably the bar was busy again at the moment, so Qi Qingxi ignored it, and got ready to go to bed after taking a shower.

Lying on the bed, he had the habit of checking his phone before going to bed. After doing this, he saw the message that Brother Qiao had sent him back.

"Someone asked me your contact information, but I didn't give it to you, but he said he wanted to talk to you about business, what should I do?"

This message was sent half an hour ago.

The water in Qi Qingxi's eyes flowed, revealing a trace of fatigue, and he replied in a simple and understandable way: "It's fake, just push it away, and I'm sorry to trouble you."

He went to the bar for the first time today, and paid attention to 'twelve o'clock' for the first time. How could someone meet him there but he happened to have business to talk about?

It's really strange that people nowadays strike up a conversation as soon as they strike up a conversation, and they don't lie about it.

Fortunately, Brother Qiao is a good person, so he was not deceived by those nonsense.