The President's two-faced adorable wife

It's two o'clock in the morning after finishing all this. A Bei looks at himself in the mirror and looks like a vagrant artist. Mainly because it covers the face, it seems very mysterious.

A Bei looks at the business card given to her by the owner of the bar. It says Jin Quxin. She didn't plan to call in the past to ask. The man seemed to be just trying to perfunctory with her. If she called to ask, he would be rejected directly. Put the remaining 20 yuan in his coat pocket, and a Bei lay down to get a good sleep. He will go at dawn.

To be honest, she didn't know where she got the confidence, so she would dare to apply. Moreover, after she got to the place, a Bei still didn't know which song she would sing.

It sounds like she doesn't know the sky and the earth, but she doesn't know where the blind self-confidence comes from.

She won't lose a piece of meat after singing. It's just that 400 yuan is gone, but she's not in vain.

There were not many people in the bar during the day, but one or two of them had come to apply for a resident song, but one of them had been kicked out before she got to the middle of the bar. A Bei actually quite strange why the boss has such a bad temper and so many people come to apply. It's really clear when I see the recruitment information.

Working time is from 10:00 p.m. to 4:00 a.m. there are shifts, but it seems that there are only two people. This is normal, but the basic salary is 20000 yuan!

You should know that the bar in the ordinary city is only five or six thousand, plus the song order fee and tip, it is only 8000 yuan. In a big city, a tourist city like Yannan and a transportation hub like Chujing will cost more than 10000. Dongchi, a place that pays attention to the development of business and science and technology, can have 9000 yuan. The boss set the basic salary to 20000 yuan. Even if there are few shift workers, the price is very high. No wonder he is so picky.

"Well? Are you here to apply? " The owner of the bar finally saw a Bei sitting on the side when he drove the last one away.

"Yes, you didn't give me my card yesterday." A Bei stood up and stood in front of the microphone, "please play the music."

"You didn't prepare yourself? Where's your list? " The owner of the bar was a little surprised. Recalling the woman who was the same as the village girl yesterday, he held out his hand and asked. In fact, he didn't expect that a Bei would really come to apply for a job. Yesterday, just because he caught up with the talk, he couldn't really find someone to sing in the street, so he found a step for himself.

A Bei shrugged: "I don't remember what I can sing, but fortunately, I can sing both of them just now."

The owner of the bar didn't seem to understand a Bei's words. He responded for a moment and simply pressed the play: "it doesn't matter. You can sing it to me first."

A Bei left the piano with his spare light, but he didn't care. When she saw this, fingering automatically appeared in her mind, but it was not so much the residual memory of the brain as the conditioned reflex of the muscles.

She really didn't know the name of the song, but every word was so familiar. If she could recite it, she would not be able to recite it. It's actually quite interesting, isn't it?

"Well, don't you take off your mask?" At the beginning of the prelude, the owner of the bar suddenly stares at Abe and asks.

When the music started, a Bei didn't pay attention to the man's question, but started singing directly.

A Bei is very attentive, after all, she knows that if she can not be selected, then the next day is afraid to eat dirt.

The owner of the bar looked at a Bei very seriously, but when she reached the middle of the song, she suddenly stopped playing.

A North slightly frowned, but still after singing this sentence stopped: "I also ran out of tune?"

"You have no professional training." Asked the barman, sitting on the bench with a frown.

A Bei shook his head: "should No

"To have is to have, and not to be to have, what should it be?" After that, the owner waved his hand. "I don't know what songs you can sing. You haven't been trained. I guess you don't have any work experience before? Let's go. Let's go. "

"I know you want a strong one, but you can't always lack a resident singer?" A Bei didn't leave immediately. She went down the steps and stood in front of the bar owner.

The barman squinted. "What do you mean?"

"A walking singer probably needs Three hundred dollars? You don't have to look up to it. No matter how poor I am, I haven't been kicked out by you. So you see, I'll meet you every night for one hundred and fifty-one matches. If you haven't found a substitute for me after a month, you can give me a full-time job. If you find someone, I'll go right away. What's the matter? "

The man thought for a while, and his expression seemed to be reluctant.

"You see, it's not easy for me to make money on my own. Anyway, I'm looking everywhere. It's better to look for me. I'm cheap." A Bei thinks he must be flattering with a smile now, but he can't help it, "as for the song list, I'll confirm with you before I come to work. I promise to be familiar with a lot of songs in a short time

After listening to a Bei's words, the owner of the bar chuckled and shook his head: "you're really OK. Aren't you afraid I'll drive you out?"

"Just a few words, I just need to be scolded." A Bei said and stretched out his hand, "boss Jin, please call me Abei."Jin Chuxin clapped his thigh and held a Bei's hand: "from 10:00 p.m. to 1:00 a.m., come and give me the song list at 9:30."

A Bei is finally relieved, although not as she expected, but at least found a second job. She didn't want to quit her work during the day. Anyway, she had nothing to do during the day, so she could earn a little more.

When a Bei was about to leave, jinchuxin suddenly stopped her: "wait, you won't always wear a mask when you sing."

A North shrugs: "this is my characteristic, also please fill in."

"Come on. Remember to arrive at half past nine in the evening Jin Chuxin did not show any concern and waved.

A Bei left quickly. She didn't want to stay here and be asked about everything. Fortunately, Jin Quxin didn't look like a gossip.

Back at the restaurant, a Bei is hot, and the rest of the dumplings are full. It's a long time before 9:30 p.m., but she has to get familiar with it and make a song list. Classic pop songs seem familiar, but new ones are bad. In this way, although there is no problem singing for several hours, it is difficult to meet the requirements if there are guests who want to sing.

So now she's going to have to learn a little, which is not in a hurry.

It wasn't until eight o'clock that a Bei got familiar with the songs on the song list. He felt that there was no problem. After having a bite of rice, he rushed to the bar.

It was only at this time that she could see the name of the bar - stupid voice.

She stamped her feet at the door. A Bei felt that her ears would freeze off along the way, but she had no money to buy a coat to wear. But it should be affordable after these two days.

It seems that today is really the coldest time of the year. The new year passed earlier and even caught up with three or nine days. However, there are still many people on the pedestrian street. If she wants to work in the coldest time of the day, does she have to buy a down jacket?

Although he said that he needed more rest when he was pregnant, he didn't feel particularly tired, but he would have to pay more attention to rest when he had to carry dishes during the day.

Jin Chuxin sees a Bei coming over and points to the music playing machine with her.

In fact, he doesn't deny the woman's ability. A Bei's skill is pretty good, but his singing is very messy. He is a person who has not been studied. Of course, he didn't mean to want a serious singer. He just wanted someone to take the job seriously. Two days ago, the resident singer thought he was good. He even said that he would resign to join the draft. That way How can it go down.

But in fact, maybe he's just jealous of these people. They had plenty of time to try, but he tried for 20 years, but nothing came of it.

A Bei stands on the table and looks at the guests drinking below and presses his mask. She didn't want her mask to fall off and scare people away.

"Are you the successor of Dongge? Hey, my name is memorial. " During the break, the next resident singer arrived at the bar ahead of time.

This man is a very young boy, and he is also very clean. It is estimated that there will be many fans in this bar. The resident singer can sell the wine list to the guests. You can see that he gets a lot of commission by looking at his clothes.

"My name is Abe." A Bei sang for two hours and didn't want to chat.

"I said my real name. What's your real name?" Memorial left his mouth and gathered to a Bei.

A North shakes his head to smile: "I said is also the real name."

"Well, we're lucky. Our names don't look like real names." Memorial didn't say anything more, so he ran to the bar to chat with the appointed guests.

He's such a dynamic guy, like a big kid. But how can people who are active in night clubs stay long without dim sum eyes?

A Bei drank water, patted his clothes and went out again.

Is this her future?

When singing, a Bei couldn't help thinking.

She has no relatives, no friends, no trace in this world. But maybe amnesia is not permanent either? If it's because of a car accident, it's probably because of the congestion. Maybe one day the congestion will disappear, and she will be able to find her own family.

But ah, even if I don't remember, she will soon have a family, a family of her and the baby.

Thinking of this, a Bei remembers that he does not even have the money for a pregnancy test. He can't help but sigh in his heart. He glances at every guest who looks at her and nods to thank him, and then redoubles his efforts to work.

In the future, she must become rich.