< br >Feng Qianxue gave the 2 million given by Night Thunder to Zhu Jianshan's investment factory. Now he has tens of thousands of yuan on hand, and the cost of living has become a problem in the past few months. < br >the treatment of Longlong is paid for by Mr. Night. After all, he is the culprit, and he should bear these expenses. < br >but for Zhu Ma's treatment expenses on the thunderstorm side, Feng Qianxue still has to settle with her. < br >so now we have to work hard to make money. < br >I wish the bar were still open. I used to sing there and earn tens of thousands of dollars a night. < br >Unfortunately, the bar was closed later. < br >by the way, why don't you find a bar to sing? < br >there is no time requirement for this kind of resident singing, and it will be fine for three months. < br >think of this, Feng Qianxue turns on the mobile job search software and looks for signs in bars or restaurants. There are some, but the prices are not high and there is a long way to go. < br >Feng Qianxue knew that it should have been Tianya who said hello, so Dong GE specially gave her a high price. < br >I don't care so much now. I have to go even a hundred yuan an hour. Every penny I can earn is a penny. < br >thinking of this, Feng Qianxue sent resumes to those bars and restaurants respectively. < br >she specially saved two resumes, one for a big company like Shengtian to apply for a secretarial job, and the other for bars and restaurants, a resident singer or a pianist. < br >I have cast everything I can, so now I have to wait for the news. < br >"Sister Qianxue?" Suddenly, a voice of surprise came. < br >Feng Qianxue looked up and saw that the girl in front of her was very handsome, and there were a pair of lovely dimples that looked so familiar. < br >"it's me. I'm Gao Ting." The girl leaned over excitedly, "do you remember me?" < br >"Oh, it's you." < br >Feng Qianxue remembered that she inadvertently helped a girl who played the piano at the party at Lushan Villa. She was a student of Haicheng Conservatory of Music. Her name was Gao Ting. < br >(adsbygoogle = indo.adsbygoogle | | []) .ush ({ }); < br >"what a coincidence to meet you here." Gao Ting was very happy. "I've been trying to contact you all this time, but because I was busy at work and there was something at home, I was delayed." < br >"it doesn't matter." Feng Qianxue had a good impression of her and said with a smile, "if you have fate, you will be able to meet again!" How's your hand? Let me see! " < br >"almost better." < br >Gao Ting wanted to hide her hands, but she was pulled by the wind and snow. < br >"er." < br >looking at Gao Ting's hand, the wind and snow froze. Although the wound is almost better, the originally slender and beautiful hands are now full of scars, and there are several wounds that affect the muscles and veins of the fingers, I am afraid it will also affect the piano. < br >when Feng Qianxue thought of Ling long's evil deeds, she hated it very much, but she didn't mention it. She just asked softly, "can I still play the piano now?" < br >"I can play, but no one is willing to invite me anymore because it affects my performance." < br >Gao Ting's eyes turned red and tears overflowed. < br >"the last time you took the stage instead of me, you won a lot of applause. As a result, I got a very good job opportunity. The boss said that I could take office when the injury on my hand healed, but when I went to work the day before yesterday, I didn't play well." < br >at this point, Gao Ting took a deep breath and pretended to be strong and said, "the boss is very nice and gave me two thousand yuan to remind me to find a way to change my career." < br >"it's all right, there will be other opportunities later." Wind Qianxue is very distressed, "I also help you think of a way …"... " < br >"Don't worry about me, sister. I've already found a new job." Gao Ting is optimistic. "I now work as a waitress in a place. I earn 1,000 yuan every night, plus other bonuses, and I earn more every month than before." < br >"so many?" The wind and snow lit up in front of his eyes, "where is it?" Take me with you. " < br >< br/ >< br >

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