Chapter 7： .Little Prince and Little Princess (1/2)
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Shi Qing's bartending work at Emgrand is the evening shift.
In the afternoon, I left the supermarket station and went to the Emgrand, which was just right.
Not many people know what happened last night, and her job is just bartending in the bar on the ground floor, and she won't easily go to the top floor box area, so she has almost forgotten what happened last night.
Presumably Li Beixun would not embarrass herself for such an ant-like employee, so she should be safe.
As soon as I entered, the bar manager leaned in **** gay and stretched out an orchid finger and swayed in front of Shi Qing, ”Sunny, you really don’t plan to change your name badge to this English name? People who will find you to order wine, more!”
Shi Qing shook her head, and refused for the nth time in the noisy music, ”No change, so be it.”
sunny, sunshine.
Her life now has nothing to do with this word.
The supervisor hates that iron can't make steel, ”If you change to sunny, I can tell others that you came back from studying bartending abroad, and you are worth more!”
Shi Qing neatly threw the ice cubes into the ice strainer without raising her head. ”Well, let's change it together. If you change the name to egg, I will change my name to sunny.”
The director is not of a high background, and the name Shiqing doesn't know it, but the whole club knows that his name is Tiedan, but he himself hates it the most.
Hearing this, the iron egg immediately looked like a cat whose tail was trampled on. After glaring at her with love and hate, he twisted the man's waist and walked away, ”I love to change it! Don't be called egg!!!”
The complaining voice gradually sank into the dance floor and was no longer heard.
With her ears clean, Shi Qing lowered her head and poured ice cubes into the shaker more deeply, her slender arms shook the utensils up and down, skillful and aesthetically pleasing.
Finally, I poured out a glass of azure blue cocktail, then smeared a circle of salt on the rim of the funnel-shaped cup, and inserted a red cherry, ”Who ordered the kiss of the ocean? Alright!”
”Mine, thank you!”