Aria POV
Six Months Later, in X City in September, the heat and humidity are hard to resist, but the night is colorful and charming. Race nightclub has the highest consumption of X City nightclub, the decoration is magnificent, the cups are Italian air-freight over the crystal cups, to here to consume the people non-rich that is, and is a membership system, to consume the information of the people to the public confidentiality of the elevator until the parking lot of the special garage, in addition to the rich also have to have relations can come to the place. The lady here is said to be the most beautiful in the country, the education is also the highest, although there are a lot of dozens of dollars to buy a diploma, but for men, that is the face of the project, true or false, there are not a few serious fools have to go to check on a check.
I was wearing my waitress uniform, holding the wine tray with one hand, and was about to go to the wine room to get a drink when Siran, the manager who runs the waitresses, rushed over to the service department with her gold powder eyeshadow make-up on her anxious face and fawned over Lily, who was wearing light make-up in the service department, “Oh my god finally got to you, my darling, my savior.”
“What's going on, what's going on.” Lily looked disgusted.
“It's bumping into something urgent, come to get some help from Lily dear.”
It turned out that business was so good tonight that the accompanying ladies were ordered without a few, and a group of guests who couldn't afford to be offended came to the VIP deluxe room, making a scene to order a handsome man for a beautiful man. Race The private rooms inside the nightclub are not for ordinary people. Inside are all the big shots that can't be slowed down. And the rule here is to let the guests have fun, to say that there is no more lady, will make the guests unsatisfied. Fortunately, a bunch of people want to point out that the lady has been pointed out, but the other people do not seem to want to accompany them, just to find a few beautiful point tall points of the lady to talk about the active atmosphere. There were a few pretty girls in the service department, so how could Siran pass them up? I was naturally hit on.
I was reluctant at first; after my father went to prison, I worked as a waitress serving drinks, not as an escort, to pay for my young brother's schooling. I was supposed to come to work Monday through Thursday when my brother was at boarding school and was not an official employee, so I didn't have to go drinking and chatting with customers.
Manager Siran said that she just wanted me and a few other selected girls to come in and just stand around for a minute, and she would give me a five hundred dollar bonus at the company's expense. When Siran said that all the people Siran manager ordered soon started to put on make-up and change their clothes, who doesn't want five hundred dollars? Standing for a minute to get five hundred dollars, everyone has nothing to say. After putting on makeup I was undoubtedly stunning, I was already young, my skin was good, and my makeup went on quickly. After powdering and sweeping my eyebrows, my features became more three-dimensional, and I had more of a mature woman's flavor than when I didn't wear makeup, Siran, the manager of the company, praised me repeatedly, “That's why there's no such thing as an ugly woman, but only a lazy woman, and look at Aria, she's such a big beauty. ”
After I finished my makeup, I and a few other girls were brought to that VIP room by Siran, and I didn't look seriously at the people inside when I went in, all I could think about was the five hundred dollar bonus. My heart is stuck on the stopwatch, tick, tick, tick, tick, thinking of counting enough sixty times, five hundred dollars to the beautiful dream. I didn't look at anyone, my demeanor wasn't contrived, and I was thinking about my money, not like the other ladies who had to throw their eyebrows at their customers and beg for an olive branch. What's more, my job is just to deliver wine outside the room, never enter the room inside, although the dress is sexy, and the makeup is stunning, there is no kind of dusty flavor from the bones. I am from a wealthy family, even if the family company went bankrupt, the bones of the reserve are still there.
As I mentally counted through the sixty numbers and was ready to leave happily, “Who told you to leave?” A low, muffled male voice suddenly burst into my eardrums, causing me to jolt. Even after half a year, I still can't forget this voice. I stood still and didn't know what to do with my feet. Shockingly, Ryan Winston was here.
A government official like him dared to come to this kind of entertainment place, but I thought about it, this nightclub did a good job of keeping secrets, and absolutely no media dared to come here to catch news.