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My days as a security guard in a nightclub

Author: Petrochemical Koba

Chapter 1 nightclub application

Update time 2010-4-10 20: 57: 32 words: 2 193

Chapter 1 nightclub application

After lunch, I went back to the office to have a rest, just lay down on the chair and watched the soft sunshine shine into the room. I feel very comfortable. I opened the desk drawer and took out a photo from it. This is a photo taken a few years ago. There are 14 people in the photo. All 13 are dressed in uniform black (the kind of clothes worn by attendants) except one who wears a suit and tie.

Time went back to six years ago ... my college career finally ushered in the dawn of graduation. Watching my classmates busy internship and looking for a job, but I have nothing to do. Why? Because I worked as a student soldier for two years in my sophomore year, all my classmates have graduated. According to the regulations, I just need to make up my credits and wait for graduation. Because I changed classes halfway (returned to the second grade after military service), I was busy making up credits after I came back (it took me a year to make up ... that time was very difficult), so I didn't have the opportunity to meet any girls. At that time, I was still young and extremely excited. Seeing that everyone else is working to make money, I am also eager to move. I walked around the city and didn't find any good jobs. It was a little director like HR who asked me to throw my resume and other news. I threw away 10 copies all morning and cursed myself secretly, damn it! Turn into a leaflet ...

By 5 pm, I still haven't found a suitable job, so I have to wait for news or work for 500 yuan a month, damn it! Send a beggar (I thought I should get a salary of 2000 yuan at that time, but now it seems really stupid). After killing a big bowl of Lamian Noodles in a ramen restaurant, I wandered aimlessly. ...