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Although feeling strange about this recruitment, Cheng Qingzhou still came to the address on the recruitment advertisement enticed by the promise of money.

The place before me is a KTV, exquisitely decorated with grandeur. At the entrance stand four large characters that read "Blue Sea, Blue Sky". Judging from its appearance and size, it is a very upscale KTV.

Although it was winter and heavy snowfall covered the ground outside, the parking spaces near the entrance were almost full, indicating a prosperous business.

Cheng Qingzhou stood at the door hesitating for a long time, torn between whether to go in or not.

If before, when he saw that job advertisement, he could only speculate, now he was already about 80% certain in his heart that this job was probably of the nature of being a "young master" or something similar, accompanying in drinking.

KTV is slightly better than the duck shop, but not by much. Who knows what kind of business this KTV is doing behind the scenes? The more extravagant the exterior looks, like a palace covered in gold and jade, the more likely it is to be a mess inside. Although Cheng Qingzhou's family in the past was not rich enough to be considered the wealthiest, they were still well-off. His father owned a company, which went public, and their family background was impressive. He always had a group of friends who would take him to experience the eating, drinking, and entertainment inside the KTV.

Those "young masters" who accompany drinking naturally can't avoid getting taken advantage of, those who manage to get by would directly sit on people's legs, twisting their waists even more agile than a girl. There are even those with such perverse taste who would pull out a stack of banknotes and publicly masturbate. Some "young masters" would do it for money.

Cheng Qingzhou has experienced all of these things.

He was hesitating at the doorway, unsure whether to go in or not. At that moment, a gust of strong wind suddenly blew over, carrying with it a fierce snowstorm that stung his cheeks like a knife.

This gust of wind blew away his final perseverance and stubbornness in his heart.

Forget it, just take a little advantage when you can, as long as you are careful and refuse those matters, uphold your principles, and get through this period for now.

As he thought about it, he regretted not stuffing more money into his wallet before.

Entering the lobby of the KTV, the waiter standing at the door mistook him for a customer and came over with a smile, saying, "Welcome!"

Cheng Qingzhou looked at the waiter in front of him, who was wearing a vest and a shirt, feeling somewhat speechless and embarrassed.

How should I put it?

"Hello, I saw the job advertisement. Are you still hiring for the 'Young Master' position?"

When he was feeling restless and uneasy, a middle-aged man in a suit walked over briskly. He glanced at Cheng Qingzhou and said to the waiter, "You can go down."

Cheng Qingzhou looked at him with surprise, and immediately learned his identity from the nameplate on his chest.

Manager.

Cheng Qingzhou thought to himself, since he is the manager, he should be the person in charge of recruitment.

His palms were sweaty with nervousness, and he stammered as he asked, "Do you... still have any job openings here?"

The manager seemed to understand upon hearing this and revealed a look of realization. He smiled at Cheng Qingzhou and asked, "Are you here to look for a job?"

"Uh, yes." Cheng Qingzhou nodded. "I saw your job advertisement."

He took out the job advertisement that he had torn off himself. Folding the A4-sized paper twice, he stuffed it into his pants.

The manager said, "Ah, we actually hired enough people last week."

He showed a sneering smile on his face, "Judging by your appearance, you must still be a high school student, right?"

"I've already graduated," Cheng Qingzhou shook his head and said, "Since you've already recruited enough people, then I'll leave."

He turned around disappointedly.

Just then, the manager suddenly said, "Wait a moment."

"Eh?" Cheng Qingzhou turned his head.

"Although we have already recruited enough people, you have a decent appearance and are young. I don't mind giving you a special opportunity." The manager, with a pair of peach blossom eyes and a smiling face, made Cheng Qingzhou feel somewhat uncomfortable for no apparent reason. The manager continued, "You must be in need of money, right? This job pays quickly, but it's not something you can earn just by wanting to. Are you sure you want to take on this job?"

Cheng Qingzhou felt a surge of anxiety in his heart, "What exactly does this job entail?"

If you ask him to sell himself, he absolutely wouldn't do it.