In front of the main entrance of an office building in a certain city.
Zhou Junhao stood still, looking around.
Just then, a man with a cigarette in his mouth walked over: "You've finally arrived. Come on, come on, don't look around when you go inside. If you're interested in any of the exhibits, feel free to ask."
"Okay, okay, thank you, Brother Nan."
Zhou Junhao put on a fawning smile and stuffed a few packs of cigarettes into Nan Ge's arms.
Nan Ge glanced at the cigarette brand, feeling slightly more satisfied. He led Zhou Junhao to the floor, pressed the elevator button, and then gave him a few more words of advice: "If you want to do this, you have to abandon all sense of shame and morality. Don't feel ashamed. These days, male prostitutes make money without any shame. They have girls chasing after them online every day—"
He glanced at Zhou Junhao from head to toe, then continued, "Your looks... are a little lacking. Would you like to get plastic surgery? We have connections we can help you with."
"No, no need."
Zhou Junhao quickly refused.
Seeing Zhou Junhao's obvious resistance, Brother Nan rolled his eyes, seemingly a little disappointed, before saying, "That's fine too. Actually, with makeup and beauty filters, people in real life won't recognize you at all. Just keep broadcasting."
Zhou Junhao said somewhat awkwardly, "The main thing is... I really can't dance. I've been clumsy since I was a child."
"Don't worry about that. There are still people who just chat. Even though your voice isn't great, you can learn. As long as you're sweet-talking, plenty of older women will like you."
As Nan Ge spoke, Zhou Junhao listened attentively, occasionally offering a few words of flattery.
However, after investigating, Zhou Junhao knew that these were all illusions.
Once you're actually inside, things like makeup and training all cost money.
This is only the first step in being ripped off.
And then...
Zhou Junhao followed behind Brother Nan, a hint of sarcasm flashing in his eyes, but he quickly concealed it.
The elevator doors opened, and the first thing you smelled was perfume.
This is a very formal media company entrance. Not only is there a reception desk, but their business license and company sign are also openly displayed outside for people to see.
Zhou Junhao's gaze fell on the business license at the top, and he squinted to examine it carefully.
Nan Ge, standing to the side, said frankly, "You can take a picture and search it online later. Don't worry, although our company is not large, it is definitely a legitimate company. We are the same company as Rongding Media, the biggest one in the industry. These are all official documents, and you can find them on relevant websites. We would never lie to you."
Since Brother Nan had said that, Zhou Junhao didn't stand on ceremony and immediately took out his phone to start taking pictures.
He even took this opportunity to turn on the video recording and openly survey the people and furnishings around him.
"Is Rongding Media, which Brother Nan mentioned, a big company in the industry? It sounds familiar."
Zhou Junhao also inadvertently exposed his own ignorance.
"Haha, that's for sure."
Brother Nan smiled, a hint of smugness in his expression.
"Then why not just name it a branch company instead of choosing a separate name?"
Zhou Junhao pointed to the nameplate above and asked.
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