Chapter 220

After walking around a few blocks, he Lanxue finally found the nightclub according to the address said on the phone.

This is a bar street near the river. Just at night, there are not too many people. When he Lanxue went in, only a few people sat on the sofa in the hall and seemed to be waiting for friends.

He looked around: the nightclub was beautifully decorated, with large colored pictures overhead, bright lights and smooth marble.

Probably not inferior to the palace.

He Lanxue sighed a little, went to the front desk and asked in harmony, "where is the personnel manager?"

"Come to apply for..." the front desk lady looked up and answered carelessly, but when she saw he Lanxue, the whole person was stunned in place, and his face turned red for a moment. It took a long time to continue what she had just said, "the manager is in the office on the third floor. What are you... What are you applying for?"

The last question was purely for herself.

"Public relations." he Lanxue smiled, with a mellow and pleasant voice.

His eyes were calm, but he didn't hide from shame.

The receptionist felt a pity: she had such a good skin bag for nothing... I don't know whether her three-month salary is enough to cover him for one night

Just YY, he Lanxue has politely said "thank you" and turned to the elevator.

——The elevator is also a great invention. It can fly up without consuming real gas.

Jingle went to the third floor and met the manager. The middle-aged woman in a suit took almost half a minute to make a decision.

"Name." she asked only one question.

"He Lanxue."

"OK, try it out for one day today. You can start work tomorrow." finally, she said, "here's two thousand yuan in advance. You'll have a bright future.

He Lanxue responded politely, followed the middle-aged woman around and came to a noisy bar in the basement.

At night, there were more and more people in the bar. The manager went over and took he Lanxue to a box. The box had already been filled with seven or eight women with heavy makeup. When he saw them, the seven people's eyes stuck to he Lanxue and refused to leave for a moment.

Helan Xue frowned slightly.

Why, now the woman's eyes are like the men who used to visit brothels - looking at their prey, eager to try, almost obscene.

"Newcomer?" one of the women raised her head and winked at the manager.

"Well, help adjust it." the manager lowered his voice and smiled vaguely.

Those people hurriedly agreed, sent the manager away, and then surrounded Helan snow in the center.

Helan snow was trapped in the soft leather sofa, holding the wine cup in her hand. She was disgusted in her heart, but her face became lighter and lighter.

He seems to know what PR does.

"Hey, drink first, drink." I don't know who shouted. They each picked up the wine glass in front of them and touched it. He Lanxue didn't retreat, picked it up and took a drink. He drank it crisp and elegant. That gesture made other people look silly.

"Little brother, how do you look so beautiful?" finally someone couldn't help but move and stretch out his fingers to hook Helan Xue's chin.

He Lanxue didn't avoid, but looked at her faintly: she was only in her thirties. She didn't look ugly. It should be said that she was very good-looking. She had a goose face, big eyes, heavy makeup and clothes. She could see the spring light in front of her chest. It was almost the same as the girls in Yichun hospital.

His heart was funny, his face retreated a little, avoided the salty pig's hand of the woman, raised his wine glass and drank a cup for himself.

The music is noisy and the voices are getting louder and louder.

He Lanxue didn't taste the wine for the first time after he Lanxue came to modern times. He felt waxy and sweet at the entrance and didn't care, but in the twinkling of an eye, a strong smell of wine came up.

He has not seen the power of foreign wine. It is very different from ancient rice wine.

When he noticed that he was drunk, he Lanxue had a bad heart, so he quickly carried his work and pressed the wine down.

People next to him had already noticed his slightly drunk appearance and itched in his heart. They poured more wine cup by cup.

Unexpectedly, he was just drunk. Later, he drank more and more, but he was still drunk.

Those people were slowly defeated. In the end, seven people were crazy about wine, hugging and talking nonsense. He Lanxue skillfully avoided their harassment, leaned against the leather sofa, shook the wine glass, and looked at the lights in front of him.

"I'll go to the bathroom." in the second half, he Lanxue smiled, bowed slightly, and said gracefully.

Several people dodged a road and watched him walk away slowly.

The slender and straight back seems out of place with this noisy and chaotic place, but it doesn't feel how abrupt.

Where he walked, swaying crowds and flashing lights became his background.

So noble, so detached and faint, there is a king's demeanor.

"I don't think we're whoring him, but he's whoring us..." a person in the box muttered inexplicably.

Others looked at each other, unable to refute.

He Lanxue went into the bathroom and washed her face under the faucet. Then she looked at herself in the mirror and saw the drops of water falling on her face.

Soft short hair, just close to the ear, a few wisps left in the sea in front of the forehead, soaked by water, hung down and pasted on the eyes, covering the dark customs in the eyes.

The world of Yi people turned out to be so noisy. It almost caught him off guard.

——From beginning to end, he accepted it and was unprepared.

Unexpectedly, one day, he will run for money.

However, she is getting thinner and thinner. She really needs money.

It seems that it doesn't work if you want to keep yourself in line

He Lanxue thought of this and felt very wonderful. The corners of her lips were hooked up. Her smile was a little self mockery, but more warm.

It's also very good. I feel responsible for the woman I love. It's very real.

Another person entered the bathroom. Helan xuetou didn't turn. He asked casually, "what time is it, please?"

"Oh, nine thirty." the visitor answered casually and looked up at him.

He Lanxue turned back, smiled, thanked and went out of the door.

The visitor stood in front of the pool for a long time.

That man is so beautiful

He Lanxue put the pigeons of the group of people in the box directly and went out of the door of the nightclub. The river wind was strong. He walked coldly from such a noisy and hot place into the silent and cold night. His body didn't feel a shiver. The wine that had just been pressed down by his power suddenly surged up and covered the ground, making his forehead hot and his hands and feet cold.

"What wine... So powerful." he held his head. Walked a few steps across the street. At the railing near the river, he tried to stand still. Back against the railing. Re exercise power to suppress wine Qi.

But it doesn't seem to work.

Alcohol seeps into blood vessels. Confused his thinking.

He's in a trance.

A couple came right behind him. He stood up straight with his last mind and borrowed his cell phone from them.

The couple didn't want to lend their mobile phones to strangers, but when they looked at him, they didn't consciously refuse.

Good looking people are more or less useful.

When I dialed the phone, there came a pure and pleasant voice, "ah Xue?"

"Yes."

"Where is it?" she asked.

He said the address and returned the phone to the couple.

After that, there were fewer and fewer people. People on the street got into the bar or nightclub across the street. Occasionally, people came out in groups and called taxis home. No one lingers in the street.

Helan snow bent her knees and still leaned against the railing. When the Iraqi arrived, he leaned back slightly, the night wind was dancing, and his hair was messy in the wind. Lights on the other side of the river, countless stars and countless lamps, reflected in the middle of the water. The waves are bright. A pond of fish and dragon dance.

He is the son of God in light and shadow.

"Ah Xue." she walked over and smelled a strong smell of wine.

He Lanxue turned her head and looked at her quietly.

The slender Danfeng eyes are as dense as the morning fog of the West Lake because of alcohol.

Then he opened his arms, raised his lips and smiled, with a sense of wine and a childish joy.

"Take you to a big meal," he said, holding Yi in his arms and leaning his head on her shoulder. Exhale.

The heat vomited on Yi's earlobe and itched a little.

"OK, eat hot pot." the Iraqi did not remind him of the fact that he was slightly drunk, but nodded and the Manchu responded.

Helan snow did not release her quickly, but held her for a long time. Finally, he said gently, "what should I do? I still don't want to be so willing to be ordinary."

Yi turned his head and looked at him quietly.

He Lanxue looked calm and drunk, but in the depths of her eyes, there was a school of Qingming.

"I was born with everything. Although I pretended to be indifferent, I didn't really live like an ordinary person. Now I know that it's not easy to be an ordinary person and live in seclusion." he smiled and suddenly looked elated. "I said to raise you well. Let you don't worry about anything and do whatever you want."

The Iraqi listened with a smile, without doubt or doubt at all.

She nodded heavily. "OK."

"Go eat hot pot." he Lanxue finally released her, took her hand and walked towards where they lived.

Unexpectedly, after only a few steps, the drunkenness that had just been cooled by the river wind surged up again. He stumbled and carried it forward.

Yi hurriedly hugged him, but he also fell to the ground with his weight.

Always clear eyes, finally have a worried color.

Is there still a gap?

From a human emperor praised by thousands of people and held by thousands of people, he suddenly became a person who couldn't even find a job. That is full of classics, amazing strategies, poetry, painting, calligraphy and piano, and there is no value in a thin academic certificate. As for the fields of computer, foreign language and finance, he is like a completely ignorant child.

But even so, he still wanted to protect her behind him.

"How can you be an ordinary person?" she leaned over the drunken Helan Snow's ear and whispered, "you, but I have to hold the big tree all my life."

Helan snow seems to have heard, holding her hand, has not loosened, warm and firm.

Macao, China.

In the luxurious office on the top floor of the casino, a woman stood in front of the French window with her hands on her back, but looking at her back, she was really slim and elegant. With a sharp short hairpin behind her, she could vaguely see the outline of her chin. Narrow and round. The lines are smooth and soft - just because of this, you know you are a rare beauty.

"That man has won five million. Strangely, he has never lost his hand since the beginning." the casino staff wiped their sweat and reported: "moreover, no matter how monitored, there is no evidence of his cheating."

"Turn the picture over." the woman said faintly.

Immediately, a beam of light hit the opposite wall. As the light appeared on the wall, it was a beautiful face.