happy this month

He Chen really didn't drink much. He brought a bottle of wine for [-] to him, poured only a small glass, took a sip, then didn't move at all, and concentrated on eating.

An Jiayue glanced at the table while serving other customers, and found that although He Chen didn't talk much, he had keen insight.

As soon as he looked over, He Chen could immediately raise his head to meet his gaze, and nodded to him.

Seemed to really care about him.

But he and He Chen just met yesterday.

He is not some silly, white and sweet little boy who pretends to be affectionate and thinks that he has met true love.

He Chen is a good person, but he just took a fancy to his appearance and wanted to sleep with him. In essence, he is no different from Xu Hui and others, and he cannot be said to be very affectionate.Otherwise, you wouldn't be sad about losing your relationship yesterday, and change your goal to pursue him today.

But compared to Xu Hui, He Chen's overtures are not annoying. It may be because his intentions are not explicit, his advances and retreats are measured, and his conversation is polite, which makes people feel like a spring breeze.

Besides, He Chen was rich and generous, and was willing to spend money for him, why would he refuse?

Half an hour later, He Chen specially came to say goodbye to him after eating: "I'm leaving first."

"Well, Mr. He, go slowly. I look forward to your next visit." An Jiayue said politely as usual.

He Chen took it seriously: "The next time may be next week, I have to work on weekends."

An Jiayue held back her smile, thinking that this man is sometimes so honest and cute, she thoughtfully replied: "So hard? It's okay, I'm here from Monday to Friday night, you can call me to serve you at any time."

"Well, see you next time then."

Sending He Chen away, An Jiayue waited on another table. The guests at this table were a couple. They were not as polite as He Chen. The song is not good.

The service industry often encounters such customers, or this is the norm. Sometimes the richer you are, the more domineering you are. He Chen is quite different.

An Jiayue sent the couple away with a nod and bowed her head. All the good mood accumulated just now was spoiled, her dizziness intensified, and she couldn't hold it any longer. After thinking for a while, she went to the staff room, took out a disposable paper cup, and poured herself a cup I didn't drink hot water, but stuck it on my forehead, stood quietly for three to five minutes, and then went to the lobby to find Sun Tingting:

"Sister Ting, I caught a cold today, I don't feel well..." He breathed weakly, and made a muffled and muffled voice through his nasal cavity, his eyelids seemed too heavy to lift, half-opened.

"Oh! It looks serious." Sun Tingting's next move was to look at her watch. "There are a lot of guests tonight. If you can persist, try to persevere. It is now eight o'clock, and I will be off work in two or three hours."

Two or three hours can also be called "off work"?Capitalists can say all kinds of nonsense when they exploit employees.

"I also want to persevere as much as possible, so I took medicine before I came here, but it didn't seem to work. Now I have a fever and feel dizzy. I'm afraid of passing out in front of the guests..."

As soon as Sun Tingting heard the word "guest", she immediately became very nervous, and reached out to touch his forehead, which was indeed higher than normal temperature.She hesitated for a moment, not daring to take the risk. If the customer really saw the waiter collapsed due to illness, it would be her responsibility.

"Okay, then go back and rest quickly."

An Jiayue shook her head at this moment: "Sister Ting, I can go to the back kitchen to wash the dishes, can you stop deducting my salary?"

Sun Tingting smiled: "For the sake of your dedication, you won't be deducted, and you don't have to go to the back kitchen. Go home and have a good rest. If you still feel uncomfortable tomorrow, let me know. I'll see if I can transfer your shift." Give it to someone else and transfer it back later, it doesn’t count as your leave.”

An Jiayue said happily: "Really? Thank you, Sister Ting!"

So under the envious eyes of other waiters, he left work early.

Sun Tingting turned her head and put her hands on her hips, and took the opportunity to teach her a lesson: "What are you looking at? People are still thinking about work when they are sick, how about you?"

Counting nine is the severe winter, and the nights are cold and long.

An Jiayue wrapped her scarf and down jacket, left the restaurant, walked to the parking lot where the bicycles were parked, and made a phone call while walking.

After a few rings, a slightly tired voice came from the other end: "Hello, Jiayue."

"Dad, you won't be working tonight?"

"It's dinner, I have to go later." His father guessed that he was in the board room, and the noise from the construction site outside was not very obvious.

"Well, be careful."

He can't say "don't work too hard" like other sons, his father earns hard money.

Since his parents divorced more than ten years ago, his basic necessities have been provided by his father moving bricks to build a house on the construction site.In the past two years, his father became a small contractor, and he was able to receive some projects, and his life improved slightly.

This job predestined that the father and son would spend less time together and stay away more, and the time they could see each other in a year would not exceed two months in total.

Perhaps because of the guilt of not being able to be with him all the time, no matter what he did, his dad almost gave him full support.Even when he had excellent grades and said he would give up the college entrance examination to take the art test and apply for the expensive film school, his father just smoked cigarettes in silence all night, and then the next day, he took out the savings card that had saved his life's money. I came out and asked: "Dad here only has 10,000+, is it enough?"

Certainly not enough.

Ordinary people want to be admitted to the film academy, and the initial investment is more than 10,000+, not to mention that the applicants are all handsome men and women selected from a hundred. How can he compete with the elite children who have received professional training since childhood?The negative voices of classmates and teachers have never stopped.

But An Jiayue thought she was not an ordinary person, and he finally proved it.With the amazing achievements, all the ridicules were fanned back to the mouths of the ridiculers.

Only those who achieve nothing will say that others are doomed to fail.

The reason why he chooses to be an actor is simple and vulgar - he wants to make money, to have status, and to be liked by others.The entertainment circle is the most suitable place for him to show his talents.

Since it is not a thing in the pool, why settle in this corner?

An Gangwei said on the phone: "Next month's living expenses will be transferred to your Uncle Zhu's card. If you want to buy anything, buy it. Don't wrong yourself."

An Jiayue kicked the pebbles on the road and walked forward with her head down: "Dad, you already told me that you don't need to pay me, I can earn it myself."

"I know, but you can't waste the money you earn." An Gangwei is quite worried about his son's lavish consumption concept, "I have received more than a dozen couriers from you in the past two days, and my coworkers are dumbfounded." Yes, they all praised my son for his filial piety, but I was worried... We are not a wealthy family, and if we buy it for thousands of yuan, we will definitely not be able to save money. What will we use to beg for a wife in the future..."

An Jiayue listened to his father nagging for a long time while walking, and she could already see her bicycle, and said with a smile: "I know, Dad, I will ask you before I buy it next time, okay? I'm going to ride a bicycle, let's talk about it another day. "

An Gangwei hung up the phone and didn't forget to send a message to tell him that he didn't lack anything, so he should not worry about it, go to school and take good care of himself.

An Jiayue confirmed the receipt of the products purchased for An Gangwei one by one, thought about it, and charged his father another two hundred phone bills.This is not a waste of money, right, the phone is always called.

The eye-catching red bicycle was parked in the inner part of the parking lot, and there were not many around. It stood alone in the cold wind, and the front of the bicycle was facing a row of cars on the opposite side.

The per capita consumption of shops on this commercial street is not low, and there is no shortage of luxury cars in the nearby parking lot.

An Jiayue had a headache at the thought of cycling home in such a cold and windy weather, so she quickened her pace.

When passing by a BMW, the headlights flickered suddenly, it was high beam, it was so dazzling that it almost blinded his eyes, and immediately added fuel to the fire.

are you crazy?

He raised his hand to cover his eyes, and when the lights went out, he frowned and looked over.

The car door opened, and a person got out.

"Let me wait for a long time."

An Jiayue saw the other person's face clearly through the floodlights in the parking lot, her eyelids twitched twice, her face was calm, and she forced a smile: "Brother Xu, why are you still here?"

Xu Hui still had the half-smile expression in the restaurant just now, his single eyelids were hanging down, the whites of his eyes were black and his pupils were small, he looked at someone as if he was plotting against someone, it made people feel very uncomfortable, and he was not very well caught by the parking lot. The bright light made it even more gloomy, and he approached step by step with his pocket in his pocket, like a dead ghost begging for his life: "Wait until you get off work, let's go, to my house or to the hotel?"

An Jiayue sighed heartily, he was careless and underestimated Xu Hui's disgust.

However, he was used to such disgusting things, and his mind was quite calm. He stood still, quietly moved one hand behind his back, unlocked the phone with his fingerprint, and searched for the emergency dial button from his memory. This number was for Zhu Xinglei.Although Zhu Xinglei didn't have time to come over, but in case something unexpected happens, at least he can be a personal witness.He tried his best to delay the time: "Brother Xu, didn't you agree to make an appointment another day? I really have something tonight, so I have to go back quickly."

Xu Hui squinted his slender eyes, revealing obvious evilness: "Another day? You've been saying this for half a year, do you really think I'm stupid?"

An Jiayue felt that it was time to enter the emergency dial interface, she blinked at Xu Hui, and said innocently: "Brother Xu, did you misunderstand, I..."

"Snapped!"

Xu Hui raised his hand and slapped him hard!

The strength of the hand is extremely strong, and the pain is extremely painful.

An Jiayue was stunned by the slap, and felt her five sense organs shifted for a moment, her ears were buzzing, her eyes were full of stars, her dizziness intensified, she staggered a few steps to the side, but couldn't stabilize, plop!He fell down on the concrete floor with a bang, his bones ached from the fall, he grinned and gasped, the cold air entered the mouth and trachea, and he was shivering with cold.

Xu Hui walked up to him, with shiny leather shoes, squatted down, grabbed his scarf and dragged him up: "The money I spent on you is enough to sleep four or five, you don't know how to praise, you don't really think there are A few men chasing you is the phoenix, right?"

The soft scarf has now become a cruel instrument of torture, like a boa constrictor strangling his neck, An Jiayue's trachea is oppressed, almost suffocating, her whole face is rapidly congested with blood, her eyes widen on her back, tears of pain welling up in both eyes. Scratching the scarf desperately with one hand, the poor-quality cashmere scarf was balled up by the nails.

"You will know when you beg old men to fuck you for filming, you are just a pheasant!"

Xu Hui let go of him before he fainted, and he fell back to the ground, but was picked up again by the collar in the next second.

Xu Hui dragged him to the car.

An Jiayue sucked in the air hard, and her lungs were overwhelmed. Her anoxic brain was groggy, and she felt nauseous. She was so uncomfortable that she wanted to vomit, and she had no strength to resist. She saw her mobile phone fell to the ground, and the screen was still on the emergency call interface.He reached out to grab it in vain, but couldn't catch it at all, and was dragged further and further away.

"Don't... I, I was wrong..." His voice finally cleared up, but it was still hoarse. He tried to shout, but he could only make a weak voice, "Brother Xu...you hurt me...forgive me I..."

Xu Hui opened the back seat door and forced him into it: "Shut up, you."

An Jiayue rushed over and hugged his arm, steadfastly begging, "Brother Xu, I'm sorry I was wrong, I'll go with you... Please be gentle, I'm afraid of pain..."

Xu Hui stopped his movements: "Finally don't play tricks anymore? All right, go in by yourself."

An Jiayue closed her eyes resignedly, took a deep breath, opened her eyes again, let go of her hands, and got into the back seat.

The author says:

("When Happiness Comes Knocking on the Door", a classic inspirational movie, quotes the original line: Only those who achieve nothing will say that others are doomed to fail.)