Rong Yongsi was stunned for a second, then curled up the corners of his mouth and stared at Fang Ya with a strange expression.
Fang Ya felt uncomfortable under his stare, and she forced a smile and said:
"Yongsi, what are you laughing at... am I being too abrupt? Oh, and I haven't even asked you what kind of job you're looking for."
Rong Yongsi raised the corners of his mouth and looked at her leisurely:
"I want to hire a makeup artist."
Fang Ya's eyes suddenly lit up, and she was extremely surprised.
She excitedly pulled Rong Yongsi's sleeve, feeling that they were destined to be together.
"You're looking for a makeup artist?! I used to work as a makeup artist in the art troupe! What a coincidence, Yongsi, can I work in your store?"
Fang Ya felt that it was a good decision to come to the job market today.
When she got up in the morning and dressed up, she dressed according to Shao Jingque's usual style. Her hairstyle was also wavy because she had tied a pigtail before going to bed last night and it had been uncomfortable all night. When she let it down in the morning, it had a wavy effect. She looked at herself in the mirror and felt that she looked very much like Shao Jingque's usual appearance.
When she was in the art troupe, she was afraid of being laughed at and didn't dare to imitate so obviously. But after leaving the art troupe, she could still dress however she wanted.
The only downside was that after she left the art troupe, all the jobs her family found her were temporary jobs in places like meat processing plants and leather factories. Her delicate hands were meant for applying makeup, so how could she do rough work like butchering pigs or making leather?!
But without a job, there is no salary. She has nothing to do at home and has to depend on her sister-in-law's mood. She feels uneasy even when the New Year is approaching. Instead of staying at home and feeling depressed, she thought she might as well try her luck in the job market.
I didn’t expect to meet Rong Yongsi as soon as I arrived. Coincidentally, he was also recruiting a makeup artist. Isn’t this a God-given fate?
Fang Ya felt that given their friendship and Rong Yongsi's personality, he would definitely agree to her request.
As for the salary, just looking at the usual customer flow of Yongsi Photo Studio, you can tell that the business is very good and the employees must be treated well. What's more, she is not only going there for the job, but also for Rong Yongsi himself.
When she and Rong Yongsi get together in the future, she will be the owner of Yongsi Photo Studio. All the income of the studio will belong to her then. Why should she care about how much salary she gets now?
Seeing Rong Yongsi's sudden smile, Fang Ya also started to smile. She believed that she would hear the answer she wanted to hear in the next second.
"cannot!"
Rong Yongsi spoke with a smile, pulled away her hand that was pulling her sleeve, and directly rejected Fang Ya's request.
Fang Ya was stunned for a moment, not reacting at all. It wasn't until she heard the snickering of the busybodies nearby that her face suddenly turned red as if it were on fire, and she even stuttered when she spoke:
"Ah? Why? Don't you trust my makeup skills? I can go to the store and try it on for you!"
Rong Yongsi finally put away his smile and said to Fang Ya with an incredulous expression:
"Don't you remember what happened when we first met?"
Fang Ya didn't know what he wanted to say, and nodded hesitantly:
"Remember, I ran into you at the entrance of the art troupe that day. You saw that my face was stained, but you were so kind as to lend me your handkerchief. Isn't that how we met?"
Rong Yongsi shook his head:
"It seems you didn't remember the key point. The key point is - I'm going to the art troupe to look for Shao Jingque. I'll lend you the handkerchief only if you help me call someone."
"I am Shao Jingque's friend, have you forgotten?"
Fang Ya's heart was in turmoil, and she quickly explained:
"Yongsi, did Sister Jingque tell you something? It was all a misunderstanding between us. I've already realized where I haven't done well enough and even resigned from the art troupe. Could it be that Sister Jingque still refuses to forgive me after all this?"
Hearing her tea-smelling words, Rong Yongsi, who wanted to give her some respect, couldn't help but frown, his eyes full of naked contempt:
"You don't have to act in front of me. We all know clearly that Sister Wu Shuang asked you to help her apply for leave. You don't have to feel wronged. It's indeed none of your business if the leader disagrees, but you should at least let Sister Wu Shuang know, right?"
"You kept delaying your application for regularization until it was complete, and even past the time limit for compensatory leave. You know exactly what you were thinking."
"As for why you resigned from the art troupe, I don't care at all. Shao Jingque has never mentioned you in front of us. You really take yourself too seriously."
"You don't have to return my handkerchief. I think it's dirty!"
Rong Yongsi poured out all his unhappiness like a machine gun, and without giving Fang Ya any chance to explain, he turned around and left.
Seeing the boss who was recruiting people leave, the people watching the excitement remembered their own serious matters and shouted at Rong Yongsi's back:
"Boss, don't go! She's not a good person. Do you think I can do it?"
Fang Ya's face was so red that blood seemed to be dripping out. The three words "I think it's dirty" were like a loud slap in her face. The whispers of the onlookers came into her ears from time to time, making her wish she could dig a hole in the ground and crawl into it.
"I can't believe this seemingly quiet little girl has so many tricks up her sleeve!"
"Tsk tsk, after doing something like this, you still want to work in someone else's friend's store, how shameless!"
"Are you stupid? Do you really think this little girl is going there for work? It's obvious that she's going there for the boss!"
"Hahaha--"
Someone in the crowd of onlookers said something that caused everyone to burst into laughter, which directly tore off the last bit of Fang Ya's dignity.
"You're talking nonsense!"
Her face flushed and she yelled angrily. Tears welled up in her eyes out of shame. She stomped her feet, covered her face, and ran out of the job market, swearing in her heart that she would never set foot in this place again in her life.
......
Fan Shengnan noticed a somewhat unusual new situation in the past two days.
When she picked up and dropped off Lu Qiuya every day, she noticed that she liked to go to the guard room at the hospital gate to chat with people. This had never happened before.
Moreover, Lu Qiuya's attitude towards her became more polite. She no longer clung to her like before, nor did she like to say funny things in front of her to pair her up with her brother.
Fan Shengnan keenly noticed this subtle change, and while she had some free time, driven by curiosity, she went to the guard room.
When she sent Lu Qiuya to the hospital today, she noticed that Lu Qiuya was chatting with this security guard.
Fan Shengnan pondered for a moment, then smiled and asked:
"Uncle, have you seen Lu Qiuya? I didn't see her in the ward. I'm looking for her for something!"
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