MTL - Feng Mang-Chapter 30 What a pity!

After the boss agreed, the two discussed the issue of remuneration.

Han Dong said, "I don't take jobs alone.

"The lady's face pulled down immediately." Take the job once for 300, and we'll be divided into five.

Lan Huo Er can only count money by the day, 100 a day, you take care of it yourself.

"Han Dong thought about it and said," In this way, a customer can pay 10 yuan, and 100 or more. 20 or more. "100 or more? The owner thinks that Han Dong is just a crazy dream. The grade is there.

When business is good, there will be more than 20 passengers. Like in the off-season, migrant workers who can't see their wives from their hometowns are rushing home to celebrate the New Year. "You have to think about it, maybe you can't recruit 10 people a day.

"Han Dong made it clear," I recruited a few people to get some money.

"Okay, then it's up to you.

So, Han Dong moved a chair to the door and sat on it with Erlang's legs on his feet, without even looking down the street, playing with his mobile phone while bowing his head.

"How are you doing this?" The boss was anxious. "You have to go down the street and take the initiative to join people.

"" No need.

"Han Dong didn't look up," "If no one comes within ten minutes, I'll post you 10 yuan."

Sure enough, in less than five minutes, a bald middle-aged uncle came over and asked Han Dong with a smile: "Miss, do you have a massage?" "Han Dong pointed inside with his finger, and the boss immediately greeted the guests warmly." Come, come, please come in. "

"Some men are so amazing, they don't look like women, they don't look good, but they look amazing after disguise.

Coupled with Han Dong's two emperor-level beautiful legs, he shook it casually. One of them was counted as one, and no one could run.

The bleak situation that lasted for many days was broken, and the business was out of control.

There were only seven or eight young ladies in the shop, and they couldn't handle it any time soon.

Exaggerated to describe it, that line up is comparable to the public toilets of May Day tourist attractions.

"I said buddy, are you okay? We're all waiting for it!" "Yeah, I've waited for an hour!" "I won't come out to knock the door again!" In addition to the "affordable man" who frequents here, Looks like there are "big customers" who usually disdain to spend in this Ono store, come straight in and say, "I want the one at the door.

"If there is such a rare visitor at all, the boss will definitely catch up with her, and the girl will choose whatever she chooses, and you will throw it out if you are dissatisfied! Today, she even picked up the shelf and said it plainly.

"She's just picking up customers and not picking up work.

"I have two thousand!" "It's not uncommon for you to have a 20,000-year-old wife! In case you have low sensitivity, just two hours after you close the door, how many guests do I have to lose? In three days, Han Dong counted the money softly.

Coupled with the money I made before, I have a little 10,000.

Following this trend, he can simply close it for another two days.

Thinking of this, Han Dongchang breathed a sigh of relief.

After listening for a while with closed eyes, the sound of breathing diagonally to the door has been alleviated evenly, so he fell asleep to the ground.

... Liang Jing has suffered a lot in recent days. First, he ate behind closed doors at Wang Zhongding. Then the premiere of the film produced by the supervisor was flat and his career entered a trough.

In addition, his interpersonal relationship in the company is very tense, and when the momentum is weak, someone will ride up.

On the car, the film's chief writer explained to Liang Jing constantly: "How dare I have that stubborn idea? This is not a matter of casually adding a drama. Two-thirds of the script must be overwritten. The amount of work! "Liang Jing smoked anxiously," I know it has nothing to do with you. I just want you to talk to President Wang about what's wrong with this modification.

Mr. Wang always respects you who are engaged in literature. What you say is more important than mine.

"The problem is ..." The editor-in-chief hesitated for a long time before he began to speak. "I think President Wang's opinion is very good!" Such changes are more contradictory, more visible, and more selling points.

Or ... Director Liang, try to find it again? Liang Jingqiang could not bear to get angry, what to look for? I don't even have the right to look for him now! He is not willing, really not willing.

The more difficult Wang Zhongding made him, the stronger his anti-repression consciousness of resistance.

There was a sudden traffic jam while walking. Xiaowen shook his window to check the situation outside. It seemed that the road was narrow due to too much parking in the previous shop. Now the traffic police are evacuating a little.

"What shop is so hot?" Xiaowen looked forward curiously as he marched forward slowly, and finally traced back to the source of the traffic jam ... "Squeak-" A sudden brake came, making it unguarded Liang Jinghe and the screenwriter slammed forward.

"What are you doing?" Liang Jing shouted angrily.

Xiaowen was embarrassed. "Nearly ... almost.

"I mean you don't drive well to see what? Xiaowen pointed at the window, "The woman's legs are so long!" "Liang Jing got angry when he raised his long legs, and retorted with a shameful face:" Did you watch enough long legs yet? "It's really long, longer than Li Shang.

Xiao Wen said so, Liang Jingcai glanced at his face, and the sight was settled.

There was a feeling of acquaintance ... "Isn't it a newly added bridge? You can consider her!" Xiao Wen reminded eagerly.

Liang Jing glanced at him, "Your brain is pumping? Our film is a man and a woman, not a woman!" "Oh, I forgot.

"Liang Jing took his eyes back and urged Xiaowen:" Drive your car! " "Xiaowen can't help but sigh:" Well ... what a pity! " "Han Dong was so engaged in the game that suddenly a hand reached his neck and dragged the silk scarf he used to cover his throat.

"Miss, it's a shame that your neck is so beautiful.

"Han Dong grabbed a man's wrist and stubbornly said," I'm cold.

"" The hand strength is not small.

"The man played with Han Dong's gloved fingers again." I like tall women's hands, which are thin and long, just like your legs.

Talking again, he bowed down and launched an "offensive" on the coveted beautiful legs under the guise of watching Han Dong playing games.

Han Dong was annoying, MLGB! Rogue than Lao Tzu! "Miss, I have been here for three consecutive days for you. Even if you are not picking up customers, you should show something?" Han Dong narrowed his eyes and looked at him, "What do you want to show?" Drinking tea and chatting, I will be content.

"Han Dong directly quoted," Five thousand! "If you want to meet a coal boss today, you should think about it! Of course, as a hooligan, Han Dong is like a mirror, and the purpose of a man cannot be just drinking tea and chatting.

It was only for five thousand dollars, and for Ye Chenglin to get a decent gift to get married, Han Dong could only risk it.

Sure enough, after closing the door, the true face of the man was revealed.

In the beginning, I just chatted with Han Dong, and occasionally had some tofu, which were all within Han Dong's tolerance.

Later, he couldn't satisfy himself with moving his mouth, and lay on the bed and asked Han Dong to massage him.

"You guys are a massage parlour. Please rub shoulders and knock on the head office?" Then he threw over two thousand dollars. "This is an extra tip.

Han Dong could only serve him for two thousand bucks. Later, the man was dissatisfied, and he stinked his feet on Han Dong's legs. He almost ran along the legs to the danger zone.

"Miss, are there any other services?" Han Dong asked in response to the man shaking his wallet. "What kind of service do you want?" The man showed an intoxicated expression of disgusting people. Make me unforgettable.

"" Give me the 5,000 yuan promised first, so that you won't buy it after the service.

"The man twisted Han Dong's cheek with a smile." Little girl, I still have a lot of eyes! " When he said that, he stuffed the money into Han Dong, an expression that could not wait.

"Come on!" Han Dong took off the scarf, took off his shirt, and pulled off the pants ... the air in the whole room was frozen.

A man's lips twitch like a built-in generator.

In the end, Han Dong threw the silicone fake chest onto the man's face, and said in a mixed tone, "Is it exciting enough? Amazing enough? Will it be memorable for life?"