Chapter 2 The Cranky, Tsundere and Innocent Hero 2(1/2)
[Task: Let Tang Xia be happy for the rest of her life.]
Tang Jin opened his eyes and suddenly felt a chill on his back.
On her left is a girl wearing a short vest with a leather jacket and exposed navel, and on her right is a young man wearing white jeans.
For some reason, Tang Jin looked at the faces of the two people and felt a little... strange?
A feeling that was indescribable made her a little confused.
...No way.
Tang Jin felt something bad in his heart.
When Tang Jin possessed others, if he did not use demonic power and spiritual consciousness, he would use the sensory perspective of the original body.
This also leads to the fact that if the body she possesses has cognitive dysfunction involving the five senses of general consciousness, that dysfunction will also affect her.
She glanced at the two of them, and the strangeness became even stronger.
Well, the original body is face-blind.
At this moment, the two of them said in unison: "Tang, who do you choose?"
Tang Jin:...Is the original body so wild?
She quickly swept the original owner's memory in her mind, and when she raised her face, a gentle smile appeared between her eyebrows and eyes, "Today is a rest day, I don't work."
Although she said this, she leaned into the girl's ear and whispered: "But if it was your personal invitation..."
She raised her eyes from the girl's neck, and her clear eyes hooked on the young man. The tears mole at her were three-point passionate, as if the next words were to say to him: "I have time at any time."
Tang Jin stood up straight, bent his eyes and shook his cell phone at them, and said nothing more, turning around and leaving.
The two stayed behind and blushed together.
After a while, the girl came back to her senses first and immediately took out her cell phone. The young man reacted and quickly took out his cell phone.
"Amoros..." The girl was the first to open it and just opened her mouth.
The young man who had also spoken on the phone said directly: "I want to book all the dinners for Tang next week!"
The girl gritted her teeth and glared at him, turned her head to the other side of the phone and said, "Then I want to make a special date for Tang next week!"
...
Tang Jin got into a taxi and received a message on his mobile phone.
She looked down and informed her that she had already made a reservation for dinner and special dates for next week, so that she could remember to contact the client.
Tang Jin returned to the good news, put his phone back in his pocket, covered his mouth with his hands and looked out the car window.
It is obvious that the original body is probably doing a job similar to that of a cowherd.
I chat, play and date, except for not accompanying me. It seems that I will accompany everything when I sleep.
The original body was helpless to do this. She was short of money and was extremely short of money.
Tang Jin got off the taxi, settled the account, and walked to his original house.
Jiangcheng is a first-tier city with towering buildings around it. Only on the edge of the city are there are some low buildings, living in the poorest and most difficult group of people in this city.
It was dinner time. Tang Jin walked up the dirty stairwell and walked to the third floor. He took out a key from his pocket, opened the security door, and opened the inside door.
The room was small and filled with a heavy musty smell.
Tang Jin put the key on the cabinet and entered the only bedroom in the house.
The air in the dim room was dull, and Tang Jin pulled down the light rope, and the dim light shone out the sick and haggard woman on the bed in the small room.
"Are you back?" Tang Xia coughed twice and sat up from the bed.
Tang Jin went over and put a pillow for her, and thought for a while, "Mom, will we move out in a while?"
Tang Xia paused, "Have you made money?"
The original performance is not good. Although she looks good, she is a little introverted. Today, those two people are her only two clients, so what money did she make?
But Tang Jin nodded, "Well, there's some money."
After a while, Tang Xia spoke with red eyes: "Stop doing that job, I don't need to do dialysis, it's okay..."
Tang Jin lowered his eyes, "This job is also pretty good."
"Then what should you do if you study?" Tang Xia went to pull her hand.
"When I go back to study, otherwise my mother will jump off the building by herself tomorrow, which will save you from being burdened."
In order to take care of Tang Xia, the original body has been off school for a year.
"……Um."
After appeased Tang Xia, Tang Jin made another simple meal. The mother and daughter finished eating. After Tang Xia was asleep again, Tang Jin went out again.
She took another taxi, went to the subway station, took an hour's subway before she arrived at the club where she worked.
A line of slender floral luminescent words lying on the low-key black light sign, which is called Amoros after translation.
There are many people under Amoros, a high-end bar where you give money and they give you spiritual comfort.
The original body looks very beautiful and tall. Amoros didn't hesitate when he knew her gender, and he still wanted to sign her.
Amoros offered her a basic salary of 10,000 yuan per month, and she collected the tips given by the customer herself, and the service set by the customer in the store was 50,000 yuan and the store was paid 50% by 50%.
The original body, who was short of money, did not hesitate for long, so he signed a contract with Amoros.
But she is introverted and has worked for half a year but still has no source of customers.
Most of the staff in this store do not call their real names, and the original nickname is Tang.
"Tang, aren't you resting today?" The guy at the door greeted her.
Tang Jin smiled and looked at him, "It's better to come to work."
The young man was stunned for a moment, and then muttered when Tang Jin turned around. Why did he feel that Tang Jin was so beautiful?
Especially the smile just now, I felt a feeling of heartbeat.
Tang Jinxian looked for it in the backstage, picked up a pair of flat black-framed glasses and put them on, and looked in the mirror.
Through the lenses, the coldness between her eyebrows and eyes was suppressed by hazyness, and the tear mole under her original body seemed a bit tempting, which led to people falling into the gentle trap.
The effect...is OK.
Tang Jin sorted out his hair and walked out of the backstage.
There were people on the first floor singing slow songs, there were bars, game tables, and many sofas. At this time, men and women were sitting on the sofa, talking and laughing in ambiguous way.
Tang Jin looked around and walked towards the two women in slim-fitting long skirts sitting at the bar.
Her proximity did not attract the attention of both of them, after all, this kind of thing is very common in this place.
She walked around the back of the bar, put on thin gloves, picked up a square ice cube, turned the ice chisel with her other hand, and lowered her eyes and chiseled it.
As she moved, the two of them were attracted by her attention. As they spoke, they accidentally passed a few eyes on her hands that were quickly chiseled into round ice.
The ice cube that was originally covered with layers of layers quickly turned into a transparent ice hockey in Tang Jin's hand, which looked particularly beautiful with her slender and fair fingers.
The two were probably the eldest daughters of a wealthy family, complaining about their marriage partner to each other.
The woman in red dress said, "I am really convinced. I work and work. Although I know we are just a business marriage, I don't have to do it so terrible, right? It's harder for me to have a meal than for the President."
The woman in black dress: "You are fine, at least you have never had your face openly. My, haha, I have played countless young models and stars in front of me."
"That's fine. He plays his, you play yours." The woman in red dress supported her head, obviously a little annoyed. "I really don't understand what he is thinking, it's like a dull man."
Tang Jin put the ice hockey into the glass.
The ice hockey puck was just about the size of the glass.
Tang Jin poured whiskey on it, his eyes bent slightly behind the transparent lenses, and he asked, "Don't you? Is it your boyfriend?"
It was not until she spoke that the two of them looked at her face.
Tang Jin pushed the glass in his hand to the woman in red dress, "Have you disturbed you?"
“…No, no.”
...
"Tang, you're good today. Even Miss Zhou came to ask about your name." Tang Jin heard someone say when he went backstage.
Miss Zhou is the woman in black dress. Everyone knows that Miss Zhou has a high vision and rarely calls anyone.
Tang Jin took off the glasses on his face, "Can I take this?"
"It was for you to use, just take it."
"Thank you."
Tang Jin put away his glasses.
Because he was named by the two young ladies and chatted all night, Tang Jin's account was filled with some money.
In the next few days, Tang Jin's appointments in Amoros became more and more.
To be continued...