Practice Connection Chatting

Jonas asked, trembling, "Are you sure you want to go?"

Stig cheered him on, "If you're scared, how else am I going to teach you the Book of Romance?"

Jonas gritted his teeth, "It can't be helped."

Stig looked over his shoulder at Jonas and asked, "Well?"

Jonas sulked, "I'm not ready."

Stig pushed Jonas forward, pushing Jonas forward, immediately attracting the eyes of two beautiful women.

Was it too much for Stig to ask Jonas to greet a woman he didn't know? Not to mention strangers, even Jonas was afraid to talk to her.

But he had a reason for letting Jonas go. Jonas stomped his foot through gritted teeth as he cheekily approached and stammered, "What can I do for you?"

"There is no." The two beauties looked at Jonas and replied.

Seeing that he had nothing to say, Jonas prepared to leave. Stig glanced at Jonas and motioned for him to continue. Jonas couldn't help but ask again, "Where are you from?"

'Seville... ' A pretty brunette said to J.

Jonas is Seville, it's all Spanish. How can Jonas understand? Jonas smiled derisively and turned to leave.

As soon as Jonas got home, he said to Stig, "You're killing me, they speak Spanish, not English!"

Stig smiled blankly, "It's okay, I asked you to say hello, not Spanish."

Jonas said sourly, "That's easy for you to say. How about you try one first?"

Stig laughed, "What if I could?"

Jonas said sourly, "tomorrow is my treat, South Korea hotpot."

Stig chuckled and followed J. A plain looking European girl in her twenties approached and Stig went over to say hello and the two of them chatted. There didn't seem to be anything particularly complicated, just casual conversation, and then as the two walked along, Jonas heard nothing more.

The two men separated on Fuzhou Road. Stig went to see Jonas again and asked him, "I'm going to send an email."

"She's a foreigner." Jonas said quizzically.

Stig replied sourly, "Of course! You're not from Nando's, are you? French."

"then?" Jonas asked immediately.

Stig spread his hands, "And?I don't know anything about English."

Jonas was puzzled, "Then why did you talk to her for so long?"

Stig looked at Jonas and said, "Talk to a girl, not so serious, easy, happy, relaxed, English. But the conversation is about the weather in the UK. It's suffocating! You have to be flexible, say something interesting, find a breakthrough and you can do half the job."

Jonas suddenly realized, "So, what you said, should I try?"

Stig suddenly spoke, "You really want to try, look at the black man, you go first."

Jonas looked morose, "You still want me to fuck a nigga, isn't that a buddy?"

Stig urged with a look on his face, "You can't get anything without taking risks, hurry up."

Jonas had to force his way through, realizing that the man was not black, but Calcutta. With Stig's example, Jonas is doing much better. The girl also asked Jonas to come to her school, as if she were studying at some university.

With a few casual words, Jonas excused himself and left. "You've come a long way, but you're still far from it," Stig said to J, "so don't go home and sleep tonight, just say hello to foreigners here, and when you've got all fifty women, you can go home and sleep."

Jonas looked mortified, "That won't do."

Stig said decisively, "What's not to like, while we're at it, let's go!"

That night, J's face thickened to the point where he could practically shout in the people's square. Whether male or female, Jonas chimed in. Stig greeted Jonas and told them to go.

The next day was also a holiday, so, of course, Jonas was going to bed. But as soon as I got to the door, someone came, opened it, and there was Stig. He said to Jonas, "Yesterday that foreign girl was used to practice, today I have to work hard."

Jonas looked morose, "Really, what is this place?"

Stig said to J, "We'll go downtown first, we'll target the white-collar women in Nando's, I'll help."

They took the bus downtown, and Stig said to Jonas, "There are a lot of young girls here in Nando's who are not married, but they are under a lot of pressure at work and are demanding of themselves, so if you go and say hello to them, the chances of success are still high.

But compared to those naive foreigners, the Chinese seem a little restrained. You have to grasp your own bottom line. There are somethings that should be said that can't be said, and I can't tell you, but if you can say a few more words, you'll feel good about yourself, remember, thick! go! "

Jonas feels that this is to let him be a sales staff, but Jonas can only endure the sound. He wants beautiful women, do not say sell insurance, even to sell white powder, Jonas is also spelled!

Jonas wandered the catwalks near downtown and would approach a woman if he saw one. At first I was able to say a few words, but then nothing more. Jonas tossed and turned for more than two hours, also tired, only one agent called Jonas.

Stig came up to Jonas and slapped him on the shoulder, "If you want to be a working man, you can't use sea tactics anymore, you have to master the rhythm and aim for the right target, so you can make a hundred shots."

Jonas asked, "What's the best target?"

Stig pointed to a woman in a red dress. "You look at all the fancy, slow stuff just to get a chance. And, by the looks of it, it's a midstream type. It's a tough type of woman to deal with, but you can talk to her and get to know her character. You look over there."

Stig led Jonas that way and saw a woman dressed very sexily walking around. Stig said, "That woman must be waiting for her boyfriend. I've been watching her for over half an hour and she hasn't come yet. Go up and ask her and have a chat with her."