The hostess has unique killing skills

Chapter 234 Bai Tang Wants to Work

Opening his eyes, it was already dawn the next day. Bai Tang was lying on the bed, feeling that the sunlight coming in from the window was a bit glaring.

She subconsciously blocked it with her hand, and it took her a long time to recover.

Suddenly she found someone lying beside her, and when she turned her head, she saw Song Xinyu's drooling face, and she was so frightened that she almost kicked him off.

Maybe it was a small movement that woke her up, Song Xinyu stretched lazily, and then opened her eyes.

"Sister..." I couldn't help but yawned again, "Good morning!"

"You..." Just as Bai Tang wanted to ask her why she was here, his mind suddenly remembered what happened last night.

Bai Qingxue made them a lot of food last night, she remembered that she ate a lot, and finally that girl Song Xinyu found a bottle of red wine from somewhere, and poured them two glasses with a smile.

Naturally, Bai Qingxue is greedy for alcohol, and when she came to Bai Tang's place, she simply poured it down her neck.

After drinking a glass of red wine, Bai Tang doesn't know anything.

"Ah, my aunt stayed here yesterday. I have no place to sleep, so I can only squeeze with you." Song Xinyu smiled awkwardly, "Auntie said you don't like being with her, so she kicked me in."

"En." Bai Tang rubbed his aching temples a few times, and sat up.

Why?Strange!Bai Tang didn't feel disgusted or angry?
Song Xinyu blinked in surprise, and subconsciously looked up to the sky.

The sun didn't come out from the west, so what happened?
After the two of them got up, Bai Qingxue had already left, leaving only breakfast and a small note on the dining table.

"Are you planning to go out on a date with your senior on Saturday?" Song Xinyu asked vaguely while chewing bread.

"He's still in the hospital, changing his medicine today." Bai Tang shook his head, his gaze suddenly fixed on Song Xinyu's face.

"You...why are you looking at me like that?" Song Xinyu felt uncomfortable being looked at by her, and shrank back subconsciously.

"Do you go to work on weekends?" Bai Tang asked.

"Ah, yes." Not knowing why Bai Tang asked that, Song Xinyu nodded, took out a notepad from his pocket and glanced at it, "Ah, I took a job as a model this week, seriously You can’t go to a place like that, a disco.”

Bai Tang pursed his lips, and went over the word in his mind.

"What for?" she asked.

"It's wearing designer clothes and posing for pictures, for modeling." Song Xinyu took a few sips of a glass of milk, and after eating, she realized that Bai Tang asked this question a little strangely, and immediately stared at her suspiciously. "Senior sister, you asked me this...not to..."

"Well, is there still a shortage?"

"..." This person really didn't make any detours at all, his frankness was frightening.

……

After taking the bus for about an hour and a half, the two stopped at a studio.

Song Xinyu got out of the car and looked at Bai Tang who was standing beside her while walking.

Is senior sister serious?Don't come joking, that cold-tempered one, if the photographer says something that shouldn't be said, can he go up and punch him?
Song Xinyu, who had been worried for a long time, almost passed by without noticing that it was Bai Tang who dragged her back.

There is no way, a dead horse is a living horse doctor, just ask the assistant sister!
With one mind set, Song Xinyu brought Bai Tang into the studio.

The interior decoration is western-style, and it looks like it belongs to that kind of pure modern facilities, especially the shelves near the studio, where there are five or six light fixtures alone.

"Xinyu, you're here! It's quite early today!" A woman wearing glasses ran over quickly on her sneakers, and stuffed the clothes in her hands into her arms without saying a word, urging: " Come on, hurry up, change your clothes, let's hurry up, the little girl of your partner can't come today, you can wear a few more sets of clothes, hurry up, lighting and makeup artists of all departments, hurry up, hurry up, Move, move, move!"

(End of this chapter)