Infinite Travel: I know a lot of goddesses

Chapter 650! Sharmi's Song

(Speed ​​up the typing speed, the New Year is coming, I have to write more to save as drafts)

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That’s not necessarily true. People change.

The bartender complained in his heart.

It was only after she received the money that her attitude towards Shen Ye began to soften.

But she didn't know what to say, so she changed the subject.

"That girl from yesterday, I think I can say a girl, but her figure was so good, almost the same as Sharmi's... Why didn't she come? I remember she said she was coming yesterday."

"I was delayed by something." Shen Ye turned around and said, and stopped looking at Xiaermi. It was very impolite to stare at others.

"Oh!"

Then the bartender was speechless.

After all, the relationship between the two was simple, a waiter and a guest, and there wasn't much to talk about.

At this time, the music in the bar stopped, and then the few listeners in the bar applauded. Shen Ye also clapped a few times. It must be said that the song sung by Xiermi was really nice, mainly because her voice was really sweet, and there was no affectation at all, as if she was born that way.

So Shen Ye was very confused as to why Chris was the lead singer of the Hell Band. If Charmi was to be the lead singer, there would be no chance that Iori Yagami would steal their jobs.

After singing this song, Sharmi first drank a sip of water, and then tuned the guitar in her hand. In fact, she is better at the electronic organ, but if she is a resident singer, it seems that the guitar is more suitable.

Then she looked up at the bar and felt a little depressed. Why didn’t anyone order any songs?

Although someone had offered to treat her to a drink before, she was a singer, not a prostitute, so she simply refused.

But now it seems that those people would rather she sell her body than sing.

"Humans are so realistic!" Sharmi lowered his head and sneered slightly.

But she didn't care. The price had already been negotiated when she signed the contract. She had a guaranteed salary, although it wasn't much, but it was enough to feed herself and her hamster. However, her plan to buy the latest game console that she had her eyes on would have to be postponed for a while, and she also had to pay the rent again.

"It's really a headache! More than a thousand years ago, you could build a house on any piece of land." Sharmi thought worriedly.

In fact, she also knew that with her ability, she could make a lot of money by singing in large bars, but she really hated those men, or she was hostile to all human beings. Moreover, due to her exaggerated figure and beautiful looks, she was easily harassed. Even when she communicated with others, her tone would appear frivolous and coquettish, but that was not her nature.

That's why she chose this small bar that looked very poor. Even if there were still people who would harass her, at least there wouldn't be that many.

Thinking in her mind, Sharmi looked up and looked around again. Almost everyone was secretly looking at her, but there was an exception, a man sitting at the bar drinking.

Her eyes paused on the man's back, then immediately moved away.

Then, she lowered her head and began to strum the guitar strings absentmindedly to kill time.

However, at this moment, a bar waiter trotted up to her.

"Sharmi, someone requested a song."

As he spoke, the waiter handed her the bills.

Although it was only her first day on the job, Sharmi's figure and looks made it hard to ignore her, even though all the bar staff were women.

Hearing someone requesting a song, Xiaermi raised his head, but when he saw the money in the waiter's hand, he asked in surprise: "So much? Are you sure that person really just wants to order a song? And not want me to accompany him to drink?"

The money in the waitress's hand was a stack of 500-euro notes. She didn't know exactly how many there were, but it should be no less than ten. However, this amount of money was three times her minimum wage, so she asked this question.

If someone has ulterior motives, it will be useless no matter how much money you give.

"I asked for you just now. You really just want to listen to music." The waitress looked back at Shen Ye who was sitting next to the bar. She was also surprised when she got the money.

Sharmi followed her gaze and saw the man who spent most of his time drinking with his back to the stage.

Frowning, Sharmi couldn't figure out whether the other party was pretending to be deep or just pretending, but since he didn't make excessive demands, she thought he was a good person. Besides, she also needed money, so she asked: "What song does he want to listen to?"

"He said whatever."

"casual?"

"Yes, that's what he said." The waiter spread his hands, looking like he didn't understand either.

Sharmi's brows frowned again. He spent so much money to let her sing freely. Is this person stupid and rich?

"Forget it, I'll just sing a few songs to get by." She muttered.

Although she was paid per song for singing, the pay this time was too much, so she had to feel at ease taking the money.

So she took the money from the waiter, threw it into her guitar case, thought for a while, found a lyrical song and started singing.

At the bar, the bartender found a new topic.

"You should pay her in installments. The rule for most resident singers is to pay her once for each song she sings. Five thousand euros, if paid in installments, should be more than enough for her to sing for a whole night."

"It doesn't matter. If you want to listen more, you can give her another five thousand." Shen Ye said casually. To him, money is the least valuable thing.

The result of his words was to end the conversation directly.

The bartender went to wipe the wine glasses again, with a resentful look on his face, muttering something like "It's great to be rich."

Listening to Xiaermi's sweet singing, Shen Ye felt that there seemed to be nothing wrong with using her singing as a drink. Beautiful things can always make people happy.

Soon, Sharmi finished another song, and similarly, applause broke out in the bar again, but as soon as the applause stopped, the singing started again.

Shen Ye was about to pay when he heard the song again. He was a little surprised and looked at the bartender: "Didn't you say you only sing one song for each payment?"

"Maybe you gave her too much money and she felt embarrassed?" the bartender said uncertainly.

However, there is one thing she is sure of now, that is, what Shen Ye said yesterday about taking their boss to make a lot of money is true.

Even if I don't participate in any KOF competition, it seems that I can be his thug. After all, the boss is so good at fighting, it would be a shame for him to open a bar.

It's just a pity that the boss doesn't like to dress up, otherwise...

Thinking of his boss's androgynous style of dress, the bartender shook his head. How would he ever get married after this?

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