Because I just came here in the afternoon, the front desk still remembers the part-time student with a very young face.
"Come on, let me take you in. You have to change your clothes before you can go to work." The front desk said, letting An Wuyang follow him: "After changing your clothes, someone will teach you the rules."
An Wuyang nodded: "Okay, thank you."
The lady at the front desk asked again, "How tall are you?"
An Wuyang said: "One meter seven or eight."
The young lady glanced back at him, with her pleasing slender waist and long legs, she pondered and said, "You are so thin, it's almost the same size for you to wear a 175."
When you get to the office, you need to register first and then pick up your clothes.
The size of 175 is really suitable for An Wuyu, and his waist and legs are outlined in shape.
Then Brother Quan sent someone over to teach him the rules, how to greet guests, how to sell drinks, etc. Not only he was a newcomer, but there were two others.
It seems summer is the peak time to find a job.
"How many types of wine do you know?" The veteran who led them was called Brother Hui, the second-in-command on the male sales side.
The other two newlyweds recognized the wine on the table.
"This is Remy Martin, this is black rum, this is... Louis XIII..." The newcomer paused: "This wine is expensive."
Brother Hui grinned: "Can you sell Louis XIII, do you know how much the commission is?"
Several newcomers shook their heads and pricked their ears to listen, including An Wuhang, who really wanted to make money.
"The commission for selling a bottle of Louis XIII is 600 yuan." Brother Hui said, "We have a lot of rich customers in our clubhouse. It's up to your lips to sell it, do you know?"
Six hundred yuan for a bottle of wine
An Wuyang is speechless, how much is this bottle of wine
Later, he didn't listen carefully to what Brother Hui said, thinking about Louis XIII.
A bottle of 600 yuan, selling a bottle a night, 20,000 yuan a month...
I have never seen a student party with so much money before, be careful with your liver thumping.
After a while, Brother Hui began to talk about the precautions for wolf prevention: "You are all male, and the situation is much better than that of female sales, but you must know that sales is not to accompany wine, that is what the lady and duck do, we are regular The staff of the clubhouse. If you are taken advantage of, the small scene will be solved by your own emotional intelligence. If you really can’t figure it out, you can find me.”
Brother Hui's words reassured the rookies present for a while, but they also knew that it was inevitable that they would be taken advantage of when working in entertainment venues.
Many people choose this line of business, and they will be somewhat psychologically prepared.
Unless someone like An Wuji thinks a sale is a sale.
Anyway, this job is just an attempt, he thought about the big deal and quit it, depending on the situation.
After another half hour, at nine o'clock, guests came one after another in the clubhouse.
Regulars like to order familiar ones that used to sell alcohol, and unless offended, ask if there's any newcomers.
Brother Quan is very good to An Wuyang. For some difficult guests, he did not ask Ahui to arrange An Wuyang to accompany the wine.
The student party is so annoying, and it has to be carefully taken care of, making him a burly man like an old mother.
After nine o'clock, most of the male salesmen have their own boxes, and the rest are either crooked melons and cracked dates, or safe and sound.
"..." This group is not suitable for those who like to be drunk and crazy, and the group who likes to tease the salesperson is not suitable. Quan Goth regrets recruiting his little brother.
Hao Duan gave Brother Quan a roll of eyes, and An Wuyang smiled back innocently.
At this time, Zhike led a group of young guests in. They were the young masters of the capital who had not been here for a long time. Brother Quan remembered that they were regular visitors here when it was the year before the year before.
"Manager Quan." Ji Mingjue greeted him.
Brother Quan smiled all over his face: "Yo, Master Ji, Young Master Chen, and Young Master Jiang, how long have some distinguished guests been here?" After finishing speaking, there was another one behind him. He immediately put away his hippie smile. He bowed and shouted, "Mr. Huo."
Ji Mingjue snorted: "Differential treatment, Manager Quan, why are there few of us, he is Mr. Huo?"
Chen Chu said: "I ask knowingly, naturally because we are guests and Yunchuan is a shareholder."
Jiang Shaofei was very annoyed by their arguing, and said directly: "Find a quiet box and ask a few girls to come over."
Brother Quan nodded: "Okay, I'll bring a few people up first."
After all, Huo Yunchuan had his back to An Wuyang, and at the same time he didn't speak, and he didn't see each other.
After Brother Quan settled the people, he came down and hooked his finger at An Wuyang: "Boy, now there is a box full of distinguished guests for you, so please behave well."
"Oh, Brother Quan." An Wuyang followed up nervously, a little nervous.
Brother Quan took him to the female foreman, and picked a few pretty girls who could drink, that is, to accompany the wine.
The difference between them and the sales is that the sales do not need to be accompanied in the box, and only go in and bill when there is a need.
"Who is it? It's such a big show." Those girls are the top cards, and the female foreman won't let anyone go without asking.
Brother Quan said, "Mr. Huo and his friends."
There was stunned for a while, and hurriedly told the girls: "Serve well, don't patronize and persuade you to drink, it's good to serve."
An Wuyi listened beside him, but his liver twitched again and began to tremble.
So several young ladies and sisters had a handle in them and were taken to Box 309 by Brother Quan.
"Little brother, learn." The sisters entered the house, sat down beside the guests, opened the wine, and chatted.
One of the girls with the best conditions walked up to Huo Yunchuan, and before he could sit down, the man raised his hand and refused: "No need, find a place to sit by yourself."
The girl looked disappointed and sat down not far away.
Ji Mingjue laughed when he saw this: "Yunchuan hasn't been here for too long, the girls here don't know your rules." Then his eyes flashed, and he saw a stupid... waiter standing by the door
"Huh?" Chen Chu didn't have a girl by his side. He looked up and saw that there was another one by the door. The manager here knew that Huo Yunchuan didn't need to accompany the wine, so why did he still call for one more.
Then think about it, he is a man, probably a salesperson or something.
And An Wuyang's face changed a long time ago. When he saw Huo Yunchuan, he groaned in his heart, what is the fate
"Then who, come here." Chen Chu beckoned when he saw that the family was clean and pure.
Huo Yunchuan followed his friend's hand, and then looked up at the door. His eyes, which had been calm all day because of his bad mood, suddenly changed, and he was in a trance.
After meeting the eyes of the animal, An Wuyang's face turned red, his fingers grabbed the trousers around his legs, and he was at a loss.
"…" It's fucking embarrassing, really.
"Come here." Huo Yunchuan said.
His three friends Huo Di diverted their gazes and looked at him in disbelief: "Yunchuan?" Isn't this guy sick? Is it stupid to force marriage...
Or maybe they heard it wrong.
Anyway, Huo Yunchuan couldn't let others accompany him, let alone a man.
An Wuyi wanted to turn around and leave, but Brother Quan's disdainful eyes were still vivid in his mind. If he really turned around and went out, he would have lost his job even if he offended the guests in this room.
After weighing it again and again for a while, he bravely walked in, stopped in front of the table, and stumbled over and said, "Hello gentlemen, I'm Xiao An, the salesperson here, what kind of wine would you like to drink? "
The small suit that fits on his body, because of An Wuyang's bending over, shows his figure more and more.
Huo Yunchuan couldn't help staring at him and asked, "Don't you know me?"
An Wuyang's face suddenly turned red into a boiled shrimp, and he didn't speak.
"Come and sit." The man waved to him again.
The little boy said in embarrassment in front of the public: "I'm not a drinker, I'm a drinker."
Huo Yunchuan frowned and said solemnly, "I'm not asking you to accompany you to drink, I'll invite you to drink juice."
Hearing that there is no need to drink, An Wuyi breathed a sigh of relief, walked over by a ghost, and sat down not far or near.
Huo Yunchuan sat a little closer to An Wuyang, and put his arms around the other's waist.
"..." All three of his friends looked like they were lying.
Really, the picture in front of me is really shocking.
Jiang Shaofei said lazily: "So it is."
"Why is that so?" Ji Mingjue was still stunned, staring at his friend, who was enjoying the wine lazily.
He took a sip and said, "Yunchuan likes men."
"Pfft..." Chen Chu said, "You guys have too many brains, it's just the little brother that Yunchuan knows, right?"
They all knew that Huo Yunchuan was in a bad mood, so it was normal to relax like this.
"Shut up." Huo Yunchuan said nonchalantly, still resting his hand on the waist of the teenager with whom he had a one-night stand. After warning his friend, he looked at the other side's face and asked, "How long have you been working here?"
An Wuyang felt that his current expression must be ugly, but he couldn't control it: "I only came at night." He was upset.
Huo Yunchuan nodded: "What's your name?"
An Wuyi met those straight eyes, and quickly moved away: "Call An Wuyi..."
"Yo." Ji Mingjue commented: "The name is so nice." He happily raised his glass and took a sip, watching Huo Yunchuan tease with relish just like the others.
How to say it, they think this is more interesting than flirting with girls.
Huo Yunchuan asked again, "How old are you?"
By the way, I frowned, thinking that I fell asleep without asking clearly before, in case it was a minor...
"Eighteen." An Wuyang's voice was low, and he lowered his eyes to avoid the sight of the entire box. He didn't like the feeling of being the center of attention.
"You've committed sins, you're only eighteen years old." Chen Chu looked at Huo Yunchuan and said, "He's only eighteen years old, so you can let him go. You can almost be his father."
Ji Mingjue and Jiang Shaofei laughed for a while, and said with emotion, "Oh my god, are we all such old guys?" They can be the uncles of 18-year-olds.
Eighteen years old, very good, Huo Yunchuan's eyebrows twitched, he tore off his tie and continued to question, "Aren't you going to study?"
It's nice to be in bars and clubs at such a young age.
"I'm still reading." An Wuyang said, his nervous hands resting on his knees: "I'm working on summer vacation, and I'm a freshman in September."
A few uncles in the box laughed again: "Come to the clubhouse to work on summer vacation, my God, hahahaha..." Looking at An Wuyang's face, he was serious, as if he really didn't know what they were laughing at.
"Okay, don't laugh, didn't they say it's just to sell wine, not to accompany wine." Chen Chu said, his character has always been kind.
"Are you short of money?" Huo Yunchuan asked straight to the point.
"No." An Wuyang nodded, and before Huo Yunchuan could speak, he said, "What wine are you drinking?"
Several people in the room were dumbfounded and started to do business, hahahaha.
Unaffected by the laughter in the room, Huo Yunchuan asked, "What kind of wine do you want me to drink?"
The name of the wine swirled in An Wuyang's mouth. After thinking for a while, he finally shook his head: "You make up your own mind, I don't know what you like to drink."
A smile appeared in Huo Yunchuan's eyes, and he pinched his fingers on the boy's waist: "Give me a contact number, and I'll open two bottles of Louis XIII for you."
His friends were all very frightened, spraying wine and giving thumbs up: "Gao..." Don't say Huo Yunchuan can't flirt with girls again, he's obviously very good at flirting.