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Chapter 310 The pomp of big clients

Hearing Sister Qin suddenly call him to go to the fifth floor, Xiao Yun looked suspicious, picked up the walkie-talkie and replied: "Okay Sister Qin, I'll be here right now."

After arriving on the fifth floor, as soon as he got out of the elevator, he saw Fangfang wearing hot shorts and walking toward him with her plump buttocks twisted.

"Hey, virgin, why did you come to the fifth floor? Is the toilet finished?"

Xiao Yun's face darkened instantly when he heard Fangfang calling him a virgin.

His grandma, this woman is really petty. Just because he rejected her advances on the day of the job interview, it would be nice to just assume that he is a virgin, right?

At this time, some waiters in the corridor on the fifth floor cast strange glances at Xiao Yun, and a few even laughed.

"Damn it, did you hear that, we still have a virgin in the club!"

"Looking at how fair and clean he looks, he hasn't touched a woman yet. Isn't that right?"

"What do you know? It's because of kidney deficiency that your skin is white..."

Damn it, this Fangfang is really a big mouth, howling like that completely ruined her image.

Xiao Yun cursed secretly in his heart, curled his lips, and didn't care much about it. He turned around and walked towards Sister Qin's office.

That stinky bitch Fangfang can say whatever she likes. Anyway, he is not prepared to stay in the club for a long time.

As soon as I walked to the door of Sister Qin's office, I saw about twenty people standing there, including a male publicist and several waiters. A large group of people lined up directly outside the office.

Xiao Yun waited outside the door for a while, and some people left the office one after another. Seeing that it was a little more spacious, he stepped forward, knocked on the door, raised his head and shouted in: "Sister Qin, you are looking for me.

Is there a problem?"

Hearing the sound, Sister Qin immediately turned around, walked to the door and pulled him in, smiling: "Xiao Yun, please do me a favor!"

A bad premonition arose spontaneously. Xiao Yun laughed twice and asked: "Haha, sister, I don't know anything, how can I help you..."

Sister Qin directly ignored his words and said: "Tonight, a big customer is coming to play, and he also brought his friends, so he asked us to make a scene."

"The other party has designated more than ten male public relations people to line up for them to choose from. The most important thing is that the height should not be less than 1.8 meters!"

In the Monroe Club, there are not many male publicists who are over 18 meters tall, but it is a bit difficult to get more than ten at once.

Sister Qin mobilized the male publicists in front of her and continued with a smile: "Xiao Yun, please help me. I will give you an extra five hundred yuan tonight as overtime pay, okay? I'll add you now.

Just enough for ten."

Xiao Yun thought for a moment. Since Sister Qin said she was a big client and asked for ten male publicists for them to choose from, it would be nice if the client could take the opportunity to go up and have a look around.

However, he still had some concerns.

"Sister Qin, can I just go up and make up the number?" Xiao Yun asked worriedly.

Sister Qin looked at his shy look and immediately understood that he didn't want to be chosen by the customers. She patted his shoulder and said with a smile, "Okay, no problem! Those three waiters were also called up to make up the numbers.

You four just need to stand at the edge."

Although Sister Qin hired someone to make up the numbers, she also thought things through very carefully.

The other three waiters, who were all 1.8 meters tall, were up to standard in height, but their looks were not that great. She originally planned to arrange them in the corner, with the handsome male publicist blocking them in the front.

But since Xiao Yun doesn't want to, then just stand aside together.

"So the guests won't choose me?" Xiao Yun was a little confused.

"Hey, silly boy, you are all going to wear masks soon. Why don't you find an ugly mask?" Sister Qin said as she found a clean public relations uniform and handed it to him: "Hurry up.

Go and change.”

"Oh...ok." Xiao Yun took the clothes, nodded and walked out of the office.

five minutes later.

Xiao Yun walked into the office wearing the clothes of a male publicist. His handsome appearance made Sister Qin's eyes light up involuntarily.

"Xiao Yun, are you really sure you want to stand on the edge?" Sister Qin looked very regretful.

"Well, I'll just make up the number..."

Hearing this, Sister Qin didn't say anything more. She turned around and looked around. She counted twelve people in total, four of whom were waiters, including Xiao Yun, who had been brought in to fill up the number of people.

Overall, it looks like there's nothing wrong with it.

Thinking of this, Sister Qin nodded with satisfaction, immediately raised her hands, clapped her hands, and said loudly: "Everyone, the guests you are going to entertain tonight are of considerable background. Later, each of them will show me their tricks.

!”

Everyone responded in unison.

Sister Qin continued: "The big customer brought a friend over tonight. It is the first time for her friend to come to our club, so the mysterious and exciting feeling must be in place."

As she spoke, Sister Qin lifted a cardboard box and placed it on the table: "Each of you choose a mask to wear. Choose carefully. It is best to have a mask that is attractive and unique!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a dozen tall young men swarmed around him and rushed to choose masks.

Especially the eight real male publicists, who were fighting for each other, as if they were afraid that the good mask would be chosen first, and some even almost started to quarrel.

As for the other three waiters who were brought up to top up their numbers, although Sister Qin had already planned to place them at the very edge, they seemed to be very eager to be selected by the big customers, and they were actively and conscientiously choosing masks.

After all, the tips you get from spending one night with a big client are higher than their combined salary in several months!

A group of grown men, like the aunts rushing to buy discounted products in the supermarket, gathered in front of the cardboard boxes and made noisy noises. Only Xiao Yun stood quietly aside, as if he didn't care what kind of mask he chose.

After everyone finished choosing, Xiao Yun walked slowly over and picked up a mask.

At this time, someone took a closer look at the mask in Xiao Yun's hand, and suddenly laughed out loud: "Here, brother, are you going to wear this mask to greet guests?"

Xiao Yun said calmly: "I'm just going to make up the numbers."

What he held in his hand was a circus clown's mask.

There is no sense of mystery or temptation at all!

Yes, it’s just funny!

"Brother, don't be stupid. Go and change your mask quickly. How much is the tip from the membership?" a male publicist advised.

"Yeah, Sister Qin said to make up the numbers, you're not really willing to just make up the numbers, are you? You'd be a fool not to make money if you have money!" said another waiter.

Xiao Yun smiled and shook his head.

You can't earn this kind of money even if you beat him to death!

When a group of people saw this, they just thought that this kid was a fool, and they were too lazy to say anything. After all, it was a good thing to have one less person to compete with them.

Everyone rested in Sister Qin's office for a while, leaned a little, and then at Sister Qin's shout, they all straightened their clothes and stood up. After putting on their masks one by one, they followed Sister Qin out of the office and headed towards

Walk in the direction of the elevator.


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