Chapter 203 Waiter



"This way, please, this is your seat."

This is our drink menu; please take a look and choose what you like.

Hera led the guests to their seats and handed them the menus with a blank expression.

The guests' eyes remained fixed on Hera, and they casually ordered a few more expensive dishes before returning them to her.

"Okay, give me a tip."

Hera took the menu and reached out her hand, a hint of anticipation in her eyes.

The guest swallowed hard, glanced at Hera's stunningly beautiful face that made his heart stop, and handed her two hundred dollars.

Thank you, have fun!

After taking the money, Hera left without looking back. After serving the guest drinks, she went to greet other guests.

This is my tenth customer in the two hours since I started working here, and almost every customer gives a generous tip.

Hera is now earning several thousand dollars in tips alone.

Hera stood at her post by the door again, ready to greet the next guest.

Many people who were passing by and didn't intend to go in were drawn in after seeing Hera standing inside.

This made the receptionist grin from ear to ear.

As for the other waiters, although they had no work to do because Hera had taken all the customers, they didn't say anything.

After all, their wages are still being paid as usual, and they don't usually ask for many tips anyway.

Inside the residence of Hera and the others.

Your determination isn't enough!

Aikaren, who was challenging the final boss, looked at the heart that had been shattered once again and the words on it, and sighed wearily.

He pulled out a small notebook and drew 135 big crosses on the back of the dream in Asriel.

He then shut down his computer, leaned back in his gaming chair, and muttered to himself.

"I've fought so many times and still haven't won. My cultivation level has been stuck at 'Ten Thousand Stars' for too long."

If I don't beat him soon and improve my strength, I'm afraid I won't be able to help the boss anymore.

As he spoke, his heart inexplicably began to race.

"I always have a feeling that something bad is going to happen to the boss."

But I also felt that she wasn't in danger, but rather...

As he spoke, the panic in his heart intensified.

Finally, he picked up his coat from the chair, put it on, opened the door, and went outside to look for Hera.

Squeak—

Just as Hera finished greeting another guest and returned to the door, several well-dressed people pushed the door open and entered.

The woman in the lead was a woman with long, golden waves in her hair and a dignified and beautiful appearance.

She walked at the very front of the group, looking extremely arrogant.

Beside her, a middle-aged man was holding a list and talking incessantly to her.

"Welcome..."

Hera bowed to welcome them as usual, but the group didn't even glance at her before heading into the private room.

But a man who looked like a butler, who was walking at the very end of the group, glanced at Hera inadvertently and immediately stopped in his tracks.

Then he pulled out a wad of cash from his pocket and said, "Come with us to the private room, but don't say too much. Just serve us tea and water."

"Okay, thank you, boss."

Hera took the money, put it in her pocket, and obediently followed the other person into the private room.

The private room was incredibly luxurious, with all sorts of expensive drinks laid out on the table.

Brilliant lights shone into the room, and two male models sang and danced.

However, the person sitting on the sofa didn't seem to be in the mood for enjoyment.

Apart from the blonde woman, everyone else looked at the middle-aged man with some nervousness.

The middle-aged man, dressed in a suit and wearing an expensive gold watch, exuded an air of nobility.

"Miss Lisa, this concert leans more towards a girlish and refreshing feel, which isn't very popular, so the quality of the singing isn't that important."

The main thing is to please the audience; in simpler terms, you need to be good-looking.

The middle-aged man patiently explained to the woman next to him named Lisa, adding a comment as well.

"If you participate, we can offer you an appearance fee of 50,000 yuan."

Upon hearing this, the blonde woman scoffed, turned her head, and gave him a look that said, "Are you kidding me?"

"Fifty thousand yuan? You think you can get me to come with that?"

Lisa crossed her legs, her face full of arrogance and disdain.

"At least two hundred thousand."

Her words were full of uncompromising tone.

The middle-aged man clenched his wine glass, his eyes filled with dissatisfaction.

He was clearly angry at the other party's arrogant attitude.

But considering that he was the only suitable candidate, she patiently discussed it with her.

"Regarding the appearance fee, we can consider giving 100,000, which is the most we can offer at the moment. If you want more, we can discuss it after the performance."

If there are unexpected results and gains, we can consider adding some appearance fees for you.

The middle-aged man had already said very nice things, but Lisa just sneered.

"I feel like what you said sounds a lot like a term from the novel *Da Xia*, which is 'drawing a big pie in the sky'."

What you're saying is that you can only give me a maximum of 100,000, and you're just giving me a glimmer of hope, implying you might get 200,000.

These words made the middle-aged man frown, and he began to feel somewhat angry.

"Miss Lisa, please don't be ungrateful."

For someone as famous and talented as you, this is already a lot. Besides, this isn't a particularly important concert; we could easily have chosen someone else!

My dear reader, there's more to this chapter! Please click the next page to continue reading—even more exciting content awaits!

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