I Asked You To Pick Up Rags, And You Picked Out Nuclear Bombs?

Chapter 4 Skilled In Making People Feel Distressed!

The first thing is a 2,000 yuan cash reward, no problem.

The second thing is, what kind of publicity ambassador?

Su Yun was confused: "No, I just pick up rags. Your police station wants me to be a publicity ambassador?"

In my impression, don’t publicity ambassadors always have a tall, handsome, and attractive image?

Although he is very handsome, right now he is just a rag picker because of the show.

"It doesn't matter."

"The director said that only when there is contrast will it be attractive and will people pay attention."

"Handsome, you may be a rag picker, but you have a high level of ideological awareness."

The beautiful policewoman explained with a smile.

The two came to the cafeteria and missed their meal. There was no one there at all.

Su Yun thought for a while.

Just prepare the meal in front of you with three dishes and one soup, two meats, one vegetable and one soup, plus a cash reward of 2,000 yuan.

This publicity ambassador, he agreed...

——[It’s good to be handsome, and you can be a publicity ambassador even if you pick up rags! 】

——[The rag pickers are also starting to roll up, and they are not letting anyone live. 】

——[Pull the butt with a knife—it opened my eyes! 】

——[Anchor I love you! 】

【Popularity】+1+1+1

【Popularity】+1+1+1

In the afternoon, it was simple to take notes. Su Yun briefly described the incident.

The police evaluate the firearms and bullets and file them.

Boom, boom, boom!

After finishing recording, Su Yun, who was sitting alone in a separate tea room drinking tea, heard a knock on the door.

"Please come in!"

He answered casually.

The next moment, a short, plump little fat man walked in.

"Hey, Brother Su!"

When the little fat man saw Su Yun, he smiled, nodded and bowed.

Wearing a black jacket over short sleeves, there are layers of fat.

"Who are you……"

"Hello Brother Su, I am the personal photographer sent by the program team!"

"The program has regulations. The first 200 names will be assigned a private photographer!"

The little fat man explained with a grin.

"My name is Wang Fan..."

"Brother Su, from now on, I will be yours!"

"This is my first time..."

"Brother Su, please be gentle to others!"

"..."

Su Yun was speechless.

night.

Su Yun was paged by the police sister and told that she wanted to put on makeup and shoot a promotional video.

Because of the program, I was a little popular, and the police station wanted to take advantage of it.

Come to the photo studio.

The police had set the scene.

There were many people participating in the filming.

Su Yun's arranged appearance consisted of only one sentence.

"I picked up a penny on the side of the road..."

It's a guest appearance.

"That's it?"

Photographer Wang Fan curled his lips, feeling dissatisfied with the police station's arrangements and complaining crazily.

"Brother, why don't we stop doing this?"

"Just show your face, say one line, it's just a side job..."

Yes, it is indeed a walk-on role.

"Then, how about you figure it out tonight, where should we stay?"

"..."

A word, a face, a figure picking up rags...

Su Yun didn't act deliberately.

An iron arm clamp, a basket...

One toss, one toss, the coin falls into the basket...

The figure heading to the police station alone was stretched very long under the light...

——[Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuah, even if you find a penny, send it to the police station! 】

——[I cried to death, why does the anchor look like a born rag picker! 】

——[He doesn’t even have to act! 】

——[This set of actions is so skillful that it makes people feel distressed...]

The shooting ended simply.

Su Yun and photographer Wang Fan were arranged to rest in a large bed room.

The incident fermented overnight.

Major online platforms grab hot spots and start judging...

Early in the morning.

Su Yun opened his eyes and heard a "ding" sound in his mind.

[Today is another day full of hope, the sign-in is successful! 】

[Physique +1, appearance +1]

[Today’s fortune prediction: Xiaoji! 】

Can it still be like this?

Stretch your arms to feel strong.

Look in the mirror, my skin is white again...

Su Yun did some research.

Come to think of it, what does the system mean: can picking up rags and signing in enhance attributes?

You can also predict your fortune for the day...

Today Xiaoji is not bad, it’s a good start.

Hope it’s a hit today!

I hope I won’t pick up a 38-year-old Gai’er today…

The live broadcast begins on a new day, and the number of visitors exceeds the 10,000 mark!

"Oh no, brother, we are on fire!"

Photographer Wang Fan roared.

The live broadcast room was flooded with barrages.

——[Is this the guy who picked up the 38-year-old Gai'er? 】

——[Very handsome. 】

——[Hurry up, the early bird catches the worm, get up and pick up the rags! 】

Su Yun and photographer Wang Fan didn't get up until eight or nine in the morning.

It's past breakfast time at the police station.

After receiving the 2,000 yuan cash reward.

Su Yun decided not to continue searching aimlessly.

"Let's go, brother will take you to have breakfast!"

When he heard that there was food, photographer Wang Fan instantly became energetic.

"Brother, I want to drink soy milk, eat fried dough sticks, and I want two tea eggs!"

"Eat, eat big pieces..."

Su Yun casually found a relatively large breakfast shop at a roadside stall not far from the police station.

at this time.

There was a diligent figure walking back through the crowd with a brisk pace.

Behind him, a photographer followed.

The two of them walked in tandem, with aspirations of becoming billionaires and full of hope for their current lives.

Yes.

This waiter at the breakfast shop is also a member of the variety show "The Strongest Challenger".

He was lucky enough to get the position of breakfast waiter.

2,000 a month, including room and board but no food.

Such a salary makes this contestant very happy...

Contestant No. 87, bragging while washing dishes.

"Hey, brother, what's up, is it right to follow me?"

The photographer nodded: "Nothing's wrong, bro!"

"Brother, you must be smart. The position of a waiter is a snake oil. If the guests can't finish their food, let's just pack up some leftovers and go back and make some drinks..."

"On the first day of the show, I don't know how many people didn't have enough to eat."

"Just asking you, do you feel comfortable hanging around with me?"

"Cool!"

the photographer echoed.

While the two were daydreaming about a better life, the boss rushed into the kitchen.

Cursing: "Then who... stop bragging, there are customers in front of you ordering food, if you continue to delay things, get out of here!"

Contestant No. 87 wipes his hands.

He nodded and bowed: "Okay, I'll be there soon!"

The photographer got up and gave chase.

soon.

There is a large table of delicious food, typical of a breakfast shop, and the table can hardly be placed.

Contestant No. 87 smiled: "Guest, your meal has arrived. I wish you a pleasant meal!"

Su Yun nodded: "Thank you..."

Just as the two of them raised their heads.

Photographer Wang Fan and photographer No. 87 looked at each other.

"What the hell!?"

"Holy shit!?"

The two exclaimed.

Su Yun was stunned for a moment: "Do you know each other?"

Photographer Wang Fan replied: "Brother, we are all photographers!"

The four of them looked at each other.

No. 87’s expression turned weird.

"Dude, are you a contestant too?"

"Yeah..."

"The profession you drew is..."

"I'm a rag picker!"

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