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

Chapter 61 Five Yuan for a Punch, Ten Yuan for a Kick!
Qin Shou quietly looked at Lu Chen who was stuffing the bonus back into his arms, and sighed helplessly.

"Brother, my previous medical expenses..."

"One hundred for you! No more!"

Lu Chen took out 100 yuan from the envelope in his arms and handed it to Qin Shou.

Qin Shou looked at the 100 yuan in front of him, and his face darkened immediately.

"Brother! I was beaten up so badly, you just give me 100 yuan???"

Lu Chen curled his lips, looked at Qin Shou warily and asked:

"Don't you have a salary? The salary should be enough, right?"

Thinking of this, Qin Shou seemed to recall some sad past, and tears flowed from his eyes.

"Brother, have you forgotten that I donated a month's salary to the orphanage last time?"

This month, before he started earning money, he had already donated a month's salary, not to mention how bitter he was.

"..."

Lu Chen scratched his head, this matter seems to have something to do with him.

Weighing the envelope in his hand, he reluctantly pulled out half and handed it to Qin Shou.

Lu Chen also felt a little guilty towards Qin Shou. He acquired the system skills, which allowed him to roughly distinguish the quality of the dishes.

Many of the contestants are actually not that high. If it wasn't for his nine-turn large intestine, Qin Shou might really be able to win the championship.

When Qin Shou was sad, he suddenly saw a pile of red banknotes appearing in front of him.

Subconsciously, he froze for a moment, then hurriedly raised his head to look at Lu Chen, his face that was still like a bitter melon just now was filled with joy. .

"Brother! You..."

"Should these be enough?"

Lu Chen looked at the sunset that was gradually setting in the sky, and his heart was bleeding.

Qin Shou took the stack of banknotes from Lu Chen and counted them seriously.

The audience in the live broadcast room couldn't help being shocked when they saw that Lu Chen actually handed over the money he got to Qin Shou.

[Fuck!Brother Lu is actually willing to hand over the money?It seems that I really love the photographer! 】

【He is really gentle, I cried to death! 】

[Suddenly I am a little envious of the photographer! 】

[I envy the photographer's defiance! 】

[Isn't it just money!My brother Lu's ability to steal money is first-class (funny)! 】

"I calculated that there are five thousand here, brother, there is still one thousand..."

When Lu Chen heard Qin Shou's aggressive request, an angry "well" appeared on his forehead.

Qin Shou gave Qin Shou a blank look, and said angrily:

"Then why don't you find someone to beat you up?"

Good guy, it's not bad if you don't think about your money, but I didn't expect you to want to think about my money? ? ?

Qin Shou scratched his head in embarrassment, and immediately changed the subject:
"By the way, what happened to Luo Cheng and Fang Congyuan?"

Because of the match-fixing incident, these two guys must not be able to continue the match, and the popularity of the live broadcast room will definitely be affected.

the other side.

Fang Congyuan and the photographer sat on the curb, their eyes had long lost their previous brilliance.

After participating in the competition, the popularity of his live broadcast room increased a lot.

However, the audience basically came to scold him in the live broadcast room, and there was no support from fans at all.

The current Fang Congyuan can already be described as devastated.

The photographer sat aside, looking at the ashen-faced Fang Congyuan, afraid that he would be overwhelmed, he patted his shoulder, and comforted him:

"Brother. Don't be too discouraged. In fact, you are not to blame for what happened this time."

"If we can't beat it, we will work hard next time, and it will be fine to win it openly!"

Fang Congyuan didn't speak, just turned his head and glanced at the photographer, then continued to squat on the curb and sighed.

Complaining to himself, he said: "You say that I don't know how to cook, but because I believed Luo Cheng's words, that's why I partnered with him..."

"Now that I've ruined my reputation, I'm afraid I'm the bottom voter among the guests, right?"

Fang Congyuan and Luo Cheng's votes have not increased by a single vote since the fraud.

On the contrary, the few viewers in the live broadcast room basically left.

Most of the people left in the live broadcast room are black fans.

Fang Congyuan took out his mobile phone, glanced at the barrage of insults on the screen, and talked helplessly.

However, he is not the worst.

Luo Cheng, who was the center of public opinion on this incident, was already standing by the lake.

The photographer hugged Luo Cheng's waist and pulled Luo Cheng back hard.

"Isn't that just such a little thing, brother? You can't think about it!"

"This will pass!"

"You, let me go, I don't want to jump into the lake, I just want to go down and catch some fish!"

The photographer was a little stunned when he heard this, and immediately let go of his hands.

"Eh??? ╰(*°▽°*)╯"

With a "plop", Luo Cheng fell into the lake like a headlong onion.

Luo Cheng choked on the fall and coughed continuously.

The photographer looked at Luo Cheng in the lake and frowned. After a while, he said strangely:

"Brother. Are you a little too optimistic???"

This person has just experienced the match-fixing being exposed, and the cyberbullying of the water friends in the live broadcast room, and now he is thinking about fishing in the water? ? ?

Is this mental state okay? ? ?
Unexpectedly, facing the photographer's question, Luo Cheng swam in the lake instead, and said indifferently:

"If you did something wrong, you did it wrong, just change it again!"

"I've been with Lu Chen for a long time, and I want to learn how optimistic he is!"

Hearing this, the photographer nodded seriously, and then flatly gave Luo Cheng a critical blow.

"But Brother Lu is optimistic, isn't it because he is rich???"

"..."

Luo Cheng who was swimming, his eyes suddenly sank, he lost his desire for life, and sank to the bottom of the lake like petrified.

"Hey??? Σ(っ°Д°;) っ!"

"Brother!"

……

"I didn't expect Luo Cheng to be quite funny?"

Lu Chen silently exited Luo Cheng's live broadcast room, feeling relieved immediately.

Although Luo Cheng usually likes to do small tricks, Lu Chen doesn't want him to get depressed.

If he doesn't work hard, I will be embarrassed to cheat him for money next time.

Qin Shou glanced at Luo Cheng's live broadcast room, and was relieved to see that Luo Cheng didn't get depressed.

Looking up at the sky, he found that he followed Lu Chen to an unfamiliar square.

He raised his head in surprise, and asked Lu Chen:

"Brother, what are we doing here???"

"Make money! Didn't you say that there is still 1000 yuan short? We can earn it back for him!"

Lu Chen nodded, very relaxed.

Qin Shou's eyes lit up on the side, and he hurriedly said excitedly:
"Brother, I didn't expect you to have such a way to make so much money at once!"

Lu Chen ignored Qin Shou, but randomly found a piece of cardboard, took out a pen and wrote a few big characters, and handed the cardboard to Qin Shou.

"Hold it, I guarantee you can earn 1000 yuan tonight!"

Qin Shou took the cardboard stiffly and handed the camera to Lu Chen, before he could see what was written on the cardboard.

The live broadcast room has already exploded.

[Fuck!Brother Lu still has a solution!How can I earn a thousand in one night? 】

[(Laughing and crying) Brother Lu really does not take the usual way to make money! 】

[Stop talking, I gave the 1000 yuan, and the request is for Brother Lu to replace me (funny)! 】

[Lu Chen doesn't do anything that has nothing to do with personnel affairs! 】

【…】

When Qin Shou saw the sign he held in his hand, his mentality also changed a little bit.

[Five yuan for a punch, ten yuan for a kick! 】

(End of this chapter)