One hundred yuan to survive: this anchor has a conscience but not much

Chapter 3 I will avoid detours for 20 years!

The photographer looked at the high-end neighborhood in front of him, then at Lu Chen, swallowed hard, and couldn't help doubting:

"Brother, don't tell me you live here!"

For a while, the audience in the live broadcast room also let out exclamations of wonder.

【baby!hungry!rice! 】

[Can't tell!Lu Chen is actually the rich second generation! 】

【Shouldn't Lu Chen be taken care of by a rich woman?Isn't this place affordable for ordinary people? 】

【…】

Lu Chen glanced at the photographer calmly and nodded.

Then, under the shocked gaze of the photographer, he walked towards the security room.

"Master, I'm here to take over!"

An old man with gray hair woke up from his sleep when he heard the sound. .

"Little Lu! You're here to take over!"

The uncle stood up tremblingly, and slowly walked out of the security booth.

The photographer looked at Lu Chen in front of him with the camera on his shoulder, his eyes almost popped out.

"Co-authoring the job you said? It's security???"

The photographer couldn't understand, and couldn't connect the handsome young man in front of him with the profession of security.

Shouldn't the security guards be old men in their 60s and [-]s who can do their jobs? ? ?

Why does such a strong young man like Lu Chen also do this kind of work?
The audience in the live broadcast room were also puzzled.

How could Lu Chen, a young man, do such a job as a security guard?

I saw Lu Chen slowly took out his security uniform and put it on, and said old-fashionedly:
"You don't understand this, do you? Wait until you are 60 years old to be a security guard? I started working as a security guard at the age of 20, which is 40 years less detours than you!"

"???"

In the live broadcast room, there was a sudden silence.

[Is this sentence used in this way? 】

[I didn't expect that there are really young people who will be security guards? 】

【Does he do this kind of job with no future? 】

【…】

Regarding the audience's incomprehension, Lu Chen just shrugged his shoulders without any answer.

The degree of involution in Kyushu is even worse than in the previous life. Young people want to climb up, how to start a business and get rich, no one will be a security guard at all.

So they couldn't understand, and Lu Chen felt normal.

The photographer helplessly raised his forehead, looked at the word "Temporary" on Lu Chen's sleeve, and kept muttering something to comfort himself.

"Security is considered a job anyway, and it also has a salary!"

"Being a temporary worker for a few days, it's better to get the money first!"

Hearing what the photographer said, the audience in the live broadcast room also reacted.

Although they didn't understand why Lu Chen had to be a security guard, having a job at least provided security.

They immediately breathed a sigh of relief for the photographer, otherwise they really felt that with Lu Chen who likes to show off so much, the photographer might sleep on the street today.

And today, many guests who did not find a job found temporary jobs to make ends meet.

Sitting in the security room, Lu Chen felt the warm afternoon sun and yawned slightly.

Skillfully took out a pillow from under the table, put it on the table openly and began to take a nap.

In the live broadcast room, the audience was already speechless after being shocked by Lu Chen's operation.

[Fuck!Going to sleep in an aboveboard manner?Aren't you afraid of being caught by the top? 】

[Can security guards still sleep with pay?I am a little envious! 】

[It's been 5 minutes since I got to work, right?He just fell asleep? ? ?I'm still working here! 】

【…】

Qin Shou, who was carrying the camera beside him, heard Lu Chen's snoring, bitterness appeared on the corner of his mouth.

It's also work, I'm carrying the camera on my shoulders, while Lu Chen is sleeping, why is there such a big gap between people?

For a moment, he wanted to put down the machine in his hand and take a nice nap like Lu Chen.

In Lu Chen's ear, the familiar system prompt sounded again.

[The change of Qin Shou's emotional value was detected, and the emotional value was +100. 】

【detected……】

On the other side, in the program studio.

The director looked at Lu Chen on the screen, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and couldn't help shouting angrily at the surrounding staff:

"Who recruited Lu Chen here???"

He planned this column in order to show everyone the hardworking and vigorous spirit of the new youth in Kyushu.

The guests should have been strictly selected, how could Lu Chen, a pure bastard, get in here!

"Director. It seems that you personally selected him to be a guest..."

The assistant on the side reminded in a low voice.

The director was taken aback for a moment, sensing something was wrong, and immediately ran to the desk beside him, looking through the materials of the guests.

at the same time.

"Hundred Yuan Survival" guest broadcast room on the 13th.

A young man was wearing the yellow clothes of "a certain regiment", shuttling through the streets and alleys.

Followed by the sweaty photographer.

"Brother, slow down, I can't keep up with you!"

The photographer carried the camera and kept chasing the guests in front.

"Hurry up! My orders are going to be overtime!"

Luo Cheng's expression was a little anxious at the moment, his brows were furrowed, and he looked at the photographer who was following behind him.

As one of the participating guests of "Hundred Yuan Survival", he participated in the show for the final 500 million.

Because of this, he needed to save as much money as possible in the first few days.

He was a courier boy before, but he immediately found a similar job after participating in the show, a delivery guy!
Although he didn't have an ID card, he successfully bribed the webmaster with his eloquence and the initial [-] yuan given by the program group, and successfully squeezed into the ranks of the delivery guys.

It can be said that the current participating guests are doing very well.

Although the wind and the sun are very hard, as long as the final prize can be won in the end.

All the hard work is worth it!
"I haven't eaten yet! I'm a little weak!"

The weak voice of the photographer behind him came out, and he had been accompanying Luo Cheng to find a job since eight o'clock in the morning, shuttling through the streets and alleys.

Not to mention lunch, I didn't even drink a sip of water, my body has really reached its limit.

Luo Cheng stood on the spot and glanced at the photographer with some disgust, finally sighed helplessly, and said helplessly:

"When I finish delivering this order, I'll take you to eat something first!"

During the competition, the guests must be responsible for the basic necessities of the photographer, which is also a rule of the program group.

Luo Cheng took the takeaway and stood at the gate of the community.

In the security booth, the photographer next to Lu Chen saw Luo Cheng, and his expression became very strange.

Because he discovered that behind this "some regiment" brother, there was a person carrying a camera behind him.

And this camera is exactly the same as my own in terms of brand and appearance.

"Is it possible? They are also guests of the program group?"

A somewhat outrageous idea was born in his mind, but he immediately came to his senses and hurriedly shook Lu Chen awake who was lying on the table.

"Brother! Don't sleep! Someone is coming!"

(End of this chapter)