The waiting manager paused and looked over, following the sound. In the center was a neon sign, a long-haired girl wearing a light blue skirt, with cute crystal earrings and hairpins.
Beautiful appearance, arrogant tone,
As soon as he saw who it was, he immediately put on a flattering smile and said, "Miss Qian, when did you come? I should pick you up at the door in person."
Qian Shengxue was too lazy to be polite to him. She glanced at the young male models behind him and pointed at a few casually, "These five stay here to play with me and take the rest with you."
"Okay, Miss Qian." Manager Hou immediately waved to several good-looking male models behind him, "Take good care of Miss Qian, this is our big customer in Chunfengzui."
Qian Shengxue waved her hand and asked him to take the people away.
She was in the center of the booth and spent a lot of money, which quickly attracted the attention of many people, including Shen Yiming who was drinking in a corner with few people.
In the man's crystal glass, the pale golden cocktail exudes a faint and fragrant aroma, and the exquisitely polished ice ball reflects the dazzling light.
"Her again?"
Her peach-blossom eyes glanced at the unsightly male models around her, and her brows furrowed almost imperceptibly.
Get up from your seat and walk towards the core booth.
"Handsome guy, alone?"
The woman with a slim waist, wearing a tight silver skirt and a rich perfume swayed to the music and approached Shen Yiming.
"No." Shen Yiming's face was dark and cold.
The woman still wanted to get closer, but was startled by his gloomy expression and stopped.
The light ball flickered, and in less than a second, he returned to his usual frivolous and uninhibited self.
The woman thought that the light had dazzled her eyes just now, but she really didn't want to miss such a handsome guy, so she quickly raised her smile and flirted, "Wouldn't that be more exciting?"
As she spoke, she took out her lipstick, casually touched a napkin on the bar, and wrote down her phone number.
She pinched it with her thin white fingers, stuffed it into Shen Yiming's chest pocket, rubbed it twice on his chest muscles, then twisted her body and left reluctantly.
Shen Yiming swept the non-existent dust on his chest in disgust, took out the tissue and threw it into the trash can without even looking at it.
Qian Shengxue was playing games with a few male models, watching them drink, laughing and clapping her hands. She gradually felt a chill coming from her body. The light above her head seemed to be blocked, and even the hustle and bustle in the bar was cut off.
She slowly raised her head, only to find a tall figure standing in front of the booth against the light, blocking the neon lights and noisy voices.
The man is tall and thin, wearing a white suit with black graffiti, black overalls, a silver necklace around his neck and a black earring on his right ear that reflects the neon light in the bar. His appearance is very outstanding.
Qian Shengxue's eyes lit up, she held her hands and scolded, "Are you a new male model too? Manager Hou is not honest, you don't even bring such a good-looking one to show me first."
Shen Yiming's eyes twitched and he touched his cheek unconsciously with his fingers, "Is this face of mine so difficult to remember?" We just met a few days ago and then forgot again? '
Several male models around her saw someone snatching business. They looked at Shen Yiming unhappily and said angrily, "Ms. Qian, this is not from our bar. He should be a man who sneaked in. I asked the manager to kick him out." , I promise not to disturb you.”
"Working alone?" Qian Shengxue looked up at him, thought for two seconds, and said to the male model next to him, "What kind of sneak in, this is my friend."
She always took great care of good-looking people and immediately waved to Shen Yiming, "Come and sit next to me."
"What about me, Miss Qian." The male model next to her said coquettishly.
Qian Shengxue ignored it, "Don't you have a mirror at home? Get out of the way."
Shen Yiming was not polite, raised his eyebrows, and walked directly to Qian Shengxue.
"You're so good-looking, why don't any bars want you?" She looked sideways at Shen Yiming while holding the wine glass.
He poured himself a glass of wine slowly, "I have a loose temper and don't like to go to work. I just want to be taken care of by a rich woman."
"Is this industry so expensive? With your looks, no one is willing to support you? Is your price too high?" Qian Shengxue dismissed the other male models and asked in a low voice.
Shen Yiming smiled silently, with the star tattoo on his wrist hidden in his sleeve, and clinked glasses with Qian Shengxue.
"My prices are very fair. As for why no one pays for it..."
He took a sip of his wine and said, "It's my fault that I have a popular face. Even rich women can't remember me, so of course they don't want to support me."
"Then I..."
"Wumeng Mountain is connected to the mountains outside the mountain, and the moonlight shines on the Xiangshui Beach. Can anyone tell me, but the sky is calling you..."
Before Qian Shengxue finished speaking, her phone rang and she swiped the screen to pick it up.
"What are you doing, Qian Qingyang, I'm drunk in the spring breeze, don't call me if you have nothing to do."
"What, dad is back from a business trip? I'll go back immediately! Cover me."
"Good brother! Dear brother! Dear good brother! The bill is in your account. I won't say anything anymore. I'm on my way."
Qian Shengxue hung up the phone, hurriedly packed up her things and was about to leave. As soon as she stood up, she looked back at Shen Yiming, who happened to be looking at her leisurely.
After hesitating for a moment, she wrote a check casually, "It won't please the donor at all, no wonder there is no business."
I threw the check to him and left with my bag.
The corners of Shen Yiming's lips curled up, and he rubbed the 100,000 yuan check in his hand with interest, "Does this count as being kept by a rich woman?"
"What are you looking at? Anyone you know?"
In the private room on the second floor of Chunfeng Zui, a handsome man in a gray suit walked to the window and asked.
"No." Li Jingchen held the wine glass in his hand and looked downstairs through the one-way glass. He happened to see the intimate behavior of Qian Shengxue and Shen Yiming.
"Grandma Li refused treatment and had all the medical equipment moved out. I have thought of many ways in the past few days. No doctor can enter the lotus garden. What are you going to do?"
Li Jingchen withdrew his gaze from Shen Yiming, turned around and sat on the gray sofa in the box.
"I will solve it as soon as possible, you just need to prepare the treatment plan and equipment."
"The solution wouldn't be to find someone to play your fiancée, right?" Zhong Mingheng's usually gentle face showed a rare trace of disgust, "It's a stupid move. Grandma Li was one of the few people in Yuncheng back then. I don't think she can fool her. ."
"Even if you fool me, aren't you afraid of being entangled?"
Li Jingchen raised his eyebrows, "It's really a stupid move to find someone to pretend. But if you ask someone to act it yourself, you don't have to worry about being exposed."
He sipped his wine and laughed to himself, "Besides, there's no need to worry about getting caught. She just wants to stay away from me."
…
Ring ring ring——
"Hello."
"Come pick me up in the spring breeze." The woman's muffled drunken voice escaped from her throat.
