
Chapter 19's
Classes end at 6pm, and it is evening lessons from 8pm to 10pm. But the study that night was done voluntarily. Song Yan did not feel like going to class in the past; and now, she did not need to.
He decided to propose to the pianist at the cafe. The hourly wage is 50 yuan, and the monthly wage is 3,000 yuan. There are still three months left before the college entrance exam. He could earn a total of 9,000 yuan. He could use the money to pay for school. There was no longer any reason for him to become Yang Yanli's fist bag.
Thinking of this, Song Yan entered the cafe.
“Master, welcome.” A servant wearing an apron dress bowed to Song Yan.
“Goodnight. I saw an ad for a pianist outside the cafe and I'm here for that.”
While explaining, Song Yan looked at the cafe from up and down. The cafe is comfortable and well decorated. There are only a few guests here. On stage in the middle of the cafe, there is a white piano.Middle class likes to go to such a cafe.
The waiter hesitated for a moment and said, “Please wait a moment. I will report it to boss.”
Within three minutes, the waiter was back. He smiled to Song Yan, Our “Bos are now there. Come with me.”
The servant led Song Yan into the office and stopped. He said in a light voice, “Come in.”
“Thank you.” Song Yan looked at the office as the door opened. It was a large office with a soft aroma.
There's a white laptop on the desk. A beautiful woman was sitting at the table.
“Is this woman the boss? She was even prettier than Han Sha.” Song Yan was surprised. He raised his hand trying to knock on the door. But the woman raised her head and looked at him while saying, “Come in, please.”
After Song Yan entered, she pointed to the sofa, “Please sit down, please.”
“Thank you.”
After sitting down, Song Yan stated, “I am here to apply to become a pianist.”
“Yes, I am a student from Shengye Middle School.” Song Yan nodded.
“Shengye Middle School!” The woman was astonished, “Best middle school in our province.”
Song Yan felt embarrassed as she rubbed her nose, “I'm an academic loser.”
“You're honest.” The woman smiled, looking rather charming. Teens like Song Yan could not resist the charms of the experienced women at all. Song Yan became empty for a moment.
But soon, Song Yan felt that it was disrespectful. He immediately looked away.
The woman laughed as if she did not mind Song Yan's rudeness at all. He asked, “What's your name?”
“Song Yan.”
“Song Yan, can you tell me, why do you want the job?”
Song Yan hesitated before she replied, “I will be going into college in three months. I want to make money on school fees.”
“What an adorable child! I like you.” The woman laughed again. “Customers here are all rich people. I need an expert pianist.”
The woman gave Song Yan a light hint, and Song Yan realized she was rejecting him.
Song Yan was not angry. He lifted his head and said confidently, “I think I can do it.”
The woman was surprised. He frowned before he said, “I'll give you a chance. Go and perform on stage. If half of the guests clap for you, I'll hire you.”
“Good!” Song Yan stood up and walked into the hall. With his Piano Master skill, he was confident he could handle it.
“You are quite confident!” The woman smiled again.