The queen's mouth is open

Chapter 2170 Looks Young

In fact, the rider's order was delivered faster than Jiang Xiaobai thought.

The rain has stopped, and it is only after seven o'clock, and the time required for delivery has returned to normal.Moreover, there is no need to waste time for picking up this kind of thing. The things are ready-made, and there is only one bagging time. Unlike picking up meals, you have to place an order and make them now.

When the food was delivered, everyone was just having dinner.

This program has a rigid rule: dinner at night is the time to summarize the day's work, so everyone's topics will also revolve around the day's work, share interesting stories, and then talk about today's experience in life.

Because it is impossible to broadcast all the experiences during the day, there are only a few minutes of shots for each person, so the small talk at dinner will let the audience know more about you, and some things that are not broadcast can also be told through your own mouth .

Of course, this part will also be edited, and only interesting or refined parts will be intercepted. It is impossible for you to just say some nonsense.

Compared with yesterday, today Miya seems full of resentment when she complains.

"...Our store sells dolls. There was a customer today. She obviously had the doll's size information on the page, but she kept chasing me and asking me in detail. What kind of doll's eyes are there? How many centimeters, the length and width of the nose, the size of the soles of the feet, and the thickness of the wrists... I just responded to her officially, saying that it was only the size on the picture, and I didn't know the specifics, but she was not relentless."

Miya mentioned that during the day, she didn’t even eat the meal, “She said I’m not professional, my service attitude is bad, and I treat customers like this, a balabala meal... I had no choice but to ask the boss for a sample, Take out a ruler to give her a little measurement, and then tell her the data, guess what? She even said: The diameter of the eyes of your doll is two millimeters shorter than that of the neighbor’s. The eyes are too small and I don’t want them.”

Jiang Xiaobai wanted to laugh for some reason, but Li Xingkai was already shaking his shoulders.

"I was really mad. I was gesturing and measuring the doll for a long time, but she came up with this sentence! The key is that the first thing she asked me was the eyes, and she told me that the eyes were not satisfied after asking a lot. The size...then why didn't she tell me earlier?"

Miya was relatively calm yesterday, because she didn't encounter any difficult customers, so although she is not yet proficient, she can handle it.

Yesterday, she just had to adapt to the work rhythm of being busy when she was busy and dying when she was idle, but today someone has finally taught her to be a human being.

But this is not a big deal, to be honest, being an artist is more angry than customer service.At least the customer service is still online, there is no need for face-to-face, and the negative emotions that artists are exposed to are many aspects.

In fact, her complaints also have some performance elements, because the other party is indeed too much in this matter, and she will not attract black people if she complains. On the contrary, this kind of "down-to-earth" personality will still attract fans.

Li Xingkai was in a good mood today, "Miss Xiaobai's trick yesterday was really useful. I just used your method to communicate with the uncle, and the effect was much better... But he said my hair is not good."

As Li Xingkai said, he scratched his hair with his hands, of course, he avoided the dining table and backed away.

His hair is a bit long, and it was made into a very wild feeling by the stylist, and it is still red, which may not be used by young people, let alone old people.

Yesterday the old man didn't like him and didn't pay much attention to him, but today he put his hot face on others' cold ass. After a few rounds, the old man's attitude softened, but after getting acquainted with him, he started to point him out.

For example, his red hair is not good enough, he doesn't look like a serious kid, he looks like a street ruffian.

Li Xingkai is a rock boy. After being judged by his uncle, he became suspicious of his life. Today, after returning from get off work, he looked in the mirror alone for a long time.

As for the hair, he asked Miya after he came back, but of course Miya would not say anything offensive, she just smiled and said she had a personality.

Now that Jiang Xiaobai is back, Li Xingkai couldn't help mentioning it in front of her, and at the same time seemed to be listening attentively——

I don't know what Miss Bai thinks of his hairstyle?
"Red...it looks young."

Jiang Xiaobai said with a smile.

Li Xingkai:?

He felt that this sentence seemed, wasn't it as simple as it sounded?
Look young?
I am already a young man, even if I dye my hair white, I am still young!

and so……

Li Xingkai understood.

Does it mean that only young people are fearless, not afraid of the world, and dyed such weird colors?
He pondered in silence, and secretly made a decision.

Miya asked Jiang Xiaobai what happened today.

Jiang Xiaobai had a lot of things that happened today, but he picked and said two things. In total, he said about as much as Miya and the others.

After finishing speaking, Jiang Xiaobai said: "I have something to tell you in advance. I may leave for work very early tomorrow morning. Don't worry about me when you have breakfast."

"Huh? Why did Xiaobai leave early?" Miya asked puzzled.

"It's probably the last day, so I want to try the feeling of starting work in the morning." Jiang Xiaobai said with a smile.

She was outside in the morning, afternoon and evening, but it was not early enough. Since it was to experience this job, Jiang Xiaobai wanted to try different situations at different times.

In fact, if it wasn't for everyone having dinner together at night, Jiang Xiaobai might not come back from work until eleven or twelve o'clock.

"Okay, then you must remember to have breakfast after you go out, and you can't work on an empty stomach." Miya said.

Jiang Xiaobai agreed with a smile.

Back in the room, Jiang Xiaobai watched the family drama again.

After watching some episodes in the past two days, Jiang Xiaobai also has a better understanding of Su Zi and Anhao.

Anhao was blackened in the middle and late stages of the play, but later she changed her ways again. After all, she was not a bad person, but she was temporarily obsessed with ghosts. As she became more sensible, she knew what she was doing was wrong.

Jiang Xiaobai was originally inclined to be safe, but because of one of the scenes, he slowly put Su Zi at the front.

There is a love line in this drama, but it is nothing more than the immature love affair of high school students. This kind of emotion is subtle and ignorant, like a small grass sprout that wants to break out of the ground, with a timidity and a new love. The curiosity of the world, while wanting to move forward, wants to retreat at the same time.

In the play, Su Zi had a hidden love for a bad student. She didn't mention it to anyone, but she tasted the sourness and sweetness carefully by herself. It's already dead.

I fell in love with her because this school bully who has always been shamed by others stepped forward to help her when she was robbed after school at night. At that moment, his appearance seemed to illuminate the dark alley at night, and also illuminated the dark alley. to her heart.

(End of this chapter)