Chapter 0018 – Going Home (1 / 2)

Qiyi dust was trying to think of a way to get back to a childhood relationship with him again when he said, “Lings, tell me, can you tell me what you do for a living?”

Bamboo Wuling said, “Me? Not much just a second level makeup inside the biggest company in my city.”

Qiyiduan said, “Wow, you’re actually a makeup artist?!”

Bamboo Wuling immediately came to energy, he said: “In fact, there is nothing, although I am a second-class make-up artist, but the boss and this general manager simply do not take a look at me, and that general manager, himself in the monitoring of the dead corner of the fish, but also do not let me touch, we reported him several times, the boss does not care about him, I would like to give someone else to put on a make-up, although I have not put on a few times! …”

Qi Yiduan was listening silently from the side, he laughed loudly: “Then do you want to quit this job?”

Bamboo Wuling thought he was joking: “What a joke, in my side of the city is the best company, if I quit, I may not be able to find a job.”

Qi Yichen looked at him with peach blossom eyes, his deep eyes in the excitement has long been hidden, he said: “fool ah, why not let go? I really hope, you quit your job, and then you come to my company, you when to my personal makeup artist, you originally that company to give you how much salary? How about I double your salary?”

Bamboo Wuling did consider quitting this job, he was satisfied with his current makeup skills, it’s just that he never got his hands on it : “I did consider it, but I’m afraid I won’t be able to find a job, and I thank you for your kind words, it’s just that…”

Qi Yichen looked at him favorably: “Fool, there’s no need to waste your talent like that, if you really can’t, then I’ll raise you for a generation, how about it?”

Excitement shone in Bamboo Wuling’s eyes as he said in surprise, “Really? You… want to support me for the rest of my life?”

Qi Yichen met his eyes, he said sincerely, “Really, I….” Before he could finish his words, Bamboo Wuling’s cell phone rang, and he hurriedly took it to answer it.

Wang Dusty Dusty’s voice came from inside the phone, “Brother Bamboo, have you arrived home yet?”

Bamboo Wuling looked to Qi Yichen: “Ah, not yet, I haven’t set off yet.”

Wang Dusty is also worried to death: “Do you want that general manager to deduct your salary tomorrow? It’s already almost 9 o’clock brother, you quickly go home.”