Chapter 6 Meow meow meow
The plane of all worlds, live broadcast platform.
In the early part of "Paranoia", there is a crucial plot, that is, Ning Sheng was forced to work in a club. The day before, Gu Xingzhou and Ning Sheng had a conflict. Ning Sheng got angry and slapped Gu Xingzhou in the face. Gu Xingzhou then came up with this method to disgust people.
Of course Ning Sheng didn't want to go, but Gu Xingzhou threatened to pay for his grandmother's medical expenses, so Ning Sheng had to go.
For the book-crossing challengers, this is the first plot point in which they can legitimately participate.
Some challengers choose to click on Ning Sheng, and after taking Ning Sheng back, they serve him with delicious food and drinks in an attempt to get close to him; some challengers directly give Ning Sheng money and let Ning Sheng go back to rest in order to increase their favorability.
But no matter which strategy is used, it is not perfect. First, it cannot let Ning Sheng let down his guard. Second, it is easy to be retaliated by Gu Xingzhou. "Paranoia Monopoly" has been open for challenges for so many years, but no anchor has successfully conquered this plot point.
In other live broadcast rooms, the audience were sighing.
[The anchor next door who had activated the golden finger of beauty, clicked Ning Bao back, and then showed off his appearance crazily in front of Ning Bao... Ning Bao just gave him a cold look and left]
[Come on, host!] Use your maximum luck to think of a solution! 】
[It’s too difficult. How do I solve this plot?]
[Ning Bao was born in poverty and naturally hates all second-generation rich people. There is nothing he can do about it (spreading his hands)]
But in Jian Yunlan’s live broadcast room, the style is different.
Because of the hot pepper sauce incident involving Ning’s mother, there were many more viewers in Jian Yunlan’s live broadcast room, and now there are more than a thousand people watching online.
After Jian Yunlan said, "Find a few strong and capable ones," the audience in the live broadcast room fell silent.
【……】
[Help, I have a bad feeling]
[It can’t be what I thought…]
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The housekeeper sent a special car to pick up the male models and take them to Jian's house.
In the car.
Seven or eight muscular male models looked at each other.
"I used to think that Master Jian liked girls with delicate looks, but I didn't expect that we would catch his eye." said muscular man A.
"Master Jian is always very generous with his tips," said muscular man B, holding his face, "I wonder what kind of games he likes~"
"My muscles are still more beautiful. Previous clients all loved them." Muscular man C pulled up his shirt, revealing his eight-pack abs.
The others were not convinced, so they all started to compete with each other.
Of course Ning Sheng did not participate in it.
He lowered his head and was sending a message to his mother: "Mom, I'm studying for the exam at school."
Ning Menglian quickly sent back a message: "OK!"
Ning Menglian paused, then sent another message: "Ah Sheng, don't worry about your grandma's medical expenses. Mom recently found a big client and bought a lot of chili sauce, making a lot of money."
Of course Ning Sheng wouldn't believe her.
He has always known that his mother likes to show off. My grandmother suddenly fell ill recently, and the medical expenses and surgery fees are very expensive. My mother is just an ordinary housekeeper, so how can she afford it?
How much money can you make selling chili sauce?
I guess it's just a random excuse to make him stop worrying so much.
Looking at the screen, Ning Sheng's eyes were dark.
He made up his mind that for the sake of his grandmother's medical expenses, he would do whatever this 'Master Jian' asked no matter how excessive it was.
Seeing Ning Sheng's humiliated look, several muscular male models were very disdainful but did not say it explicitly.
——Why is he pretending to be so noble? He has even sold himself out. Who does he think he is?
Master Jian would definitely not like that.
Soon, the car stopped in front of the villa.
The butler welcomed the male models into the room, and as soon as they entered the room, the muscular male models began to show off their skills.
"Ah, it's so hot here~" Muscular man A took off his coat, revealing his strong wheat-colored chest muscles.
Muscle man B wiped his sweat and casually showed off his biceps: "That's right, my clothes are all wet."
"Where is Master Jian?" Muscular man C's eyes sparkled.
Ning Sheng couldn't do what they did and could only stand there silently, looking embarrassed.
The housekeeper said in a businesslike manner: "Everyone please respect yourselves."
Male models: “…”
Self-respect?
Are you kidding me? !
However, the next second, the housekeeper took out a set of disposable gloves, shoe covers, aprons, masks, and chef hats from his arms.
"Master Jian invited everyone here today to help peel the shrimp, remove the threads, and make shrimp slips."
"Now, please wash your hands and disinfect them, and change into your work clothes."
"The labor fee is 300 yuan per hour. Because it involves food safety, we will not hire anyone who fails the disinfection inspection."
The housekeeper looked around and picked out Ning Sheng, who was dressed the neatest, from the crowd: "You will be responsible for supervising everyone to disinfect and change clothes. The labor fee will be an additional two hundred."
The male models looked at Ning Sheng in disbelief.
Why should he do that?
Ning Sheng: “…”
"good."
He frowned slowly.
Peel the shrimp, remove the thread, and make shrimp slips...
What is this Young Master Jian up to?
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Following the housekeeper's request, the male models disinfected their entire bodies and changed into work clothes.
One of the male models was kicked out because he insisted on exposing his plump chest muscles.
The remaining male models finally behaved themselves.
Among the male models who changed into work clothes, Ning Sheng stood out.
He wore a mask and his hair was tied into a disposable chef's hat, revealing only a pair of narrow, cold eyes and a signature teardrop mole at the end of his eyes. He looked both abstinent and beautiful.
They were wearing the same clothes, but he looked like a big star.
The male models were indignant and pushed him aside.
Until this point, no one dared to believe it and thought that Master Jian was joking with them.
Or is this some kind of special play? ...food assembly line production play?
Why does it sound weird?
Ning Sheng thought so too.
It is not surprising that rich people have all kinds of unheard-of habits. Gu Xingzhou is like this, and Jian Yunlan is no exception.
It was at this moment that the door opened.
Jian Yunlan came in pushing a tricycle. On the tricycle were three large buckets of water, each as tall as a person, filled with lively shrimps.
The shrimps are naturally curved in shape, with green heads and translucent bodies. All of them were carefully selected by Jian Yunlan, the shrimp meat is elastic and the shrimp shells are thick and hard.
Of course, the people present did not notice these details.
Seeing the three large buckets of live shrimps, the male models' faces froze.
Ning Sheng's mouth twitched slightly.
...Are there really shrimps? !
Jian Yunlan looked at the male models and found that they all had strong muscles and had been disinfected and changed into clothes. He nodded with satisfaction: "The housekeeper should have explained what I am asking you to do today."
"To encourage everyone, the more shrimp you peel, the cleaner the shrimp threads are, and the smoother the shrimp paste is, the higher the bonus will be."
"First place gets 50,000, second place gets 30,000, third place gets 20,000, and so on."
"Without further ado, let's get started!"
The male models, who were originally skeptical, immediately stared in amazement when they heard the amount of the prize money.
So much money!
They can't earn that much money even if they sell their bodies for a week!
Now you can just peel the shrimp and get it? !
The muscular male models could no longer sit still. They put on gloves and walked to the shrimp bucket.
They don't have those muscles for nothing!
"That's nothing. I can peel 500 in an hour." Muscular man A rubbed his hands together.
Muscle man B boasted: "Master Jian, I am the most accurate in hitting shrimp slips. I used to work in a restaurant."
Muscular man C: "Master Jian, would you consider hiring me for a long term? I am very hardworking."
...They probably never thought in their lifetime that they would say such words in the home of their sponsor one day.
Seeing that everyone was working enthusiastically, Jian Yunlan nodded with satisfaction.
When I turned around, I met a pair of beautiful but cold eyes.
"What is your purpose?"
Ning Sheng stood in front of Jian Yunlan, his eyes sharp, like a small beast with hidden fangs:
"Did Gu Xingzhou send you to humiliate me?"
Jian Yunlan: "Gu Xingzhou? Who?"
Ning Sheng smiled sarcastically.
Pack.
Continue installing.
Jian Yunlan: "If you don't want to do it, you can leave. I won't force you."
It's not that easy.
Gu Xingzhou has said the same thing many times, but has he ever fulfilled his promise?
The boredom in Ning Sheng's eyes deepened. He looked at Jian Yunlan solemnly and walked to the shrimp bucket.
He wanted to see how long it would take for this high-sounding Young Master Jian to reveal his true colors.
Ning Sheng started to catch shrimps.
Ning Sheng began to peel the shrimp shells.
Ning Sheng began to remove the shrimp thread.
Ning Sheng started to chop the shrimp paste.
Ning Sheng...
Five hours later, Ning Sheng was named the most efficient employee of the day and proudly received a bonus of 50,000 yuan.
Ning Sheng: “???”
"Young man, you have a bright future." Jian Yunlan patted his shoulder and encouraged him, "You peeled the shrimps very well, and the quality of the shrimp paste is also good. If you need anything in the future, you can always come to help again."
The male models, who also had backaches after a day's work, looked at Ning Sheng with jealousy.
Why should he do that?
After working hard to process the shrimps for the entire day, Ning Sheng was actually a little excited when he was praised by Jian Yunlan.
It's the kind of excitement that comes from being praised by a black-hearted boss after a hard day's work.
Ning Sheng: “…”
Something's wrong!
Over the past few hours, he went from disdain at first, to numbness later, and finally all he could think about was shrimps, shrimps, and shrimps.
At first he was still thinking that Jian Yunlan must have some other special purpose.
Just like Gu Xingzhou, he must have just found a high-sounding excuse to humiliate him and watch him struggle under his power and money, unable to live or die.
But, Jian Yunlan.
Really, just ask him to peel shrimp.
Peeling shrimps would have been fine, but Ning Sheng became hungrier the more he peeled.
He hadn't eaten properly for a few days, and looking at the fresh live shrimp, he couldn't help but wonder if it would taste good after cooking...
"I'm the owner of a snack stand. These shrimps are going to be used to make fresh shrimp wontons." As if seeing what Ning Sheng was thinking, Jian Yunlan replied, "Do you want me to make you a bowl to try?"
Ning Sheng raised his eyebrows slightly.
“No need.”
Jian Yunlan, a rich second-generation who spends money like water, is going to run a snack stand?
What a joke.
Having been pampered since childhood, does he know how to buy groceries, how to prepare ingredients, and how to set up a stall?
I guess the wontons made by Jian Yunlan aren’t that delicious.
He would rather be hungry.
Jian Yunlan saw the doubt in Ning Sheng's expression and didn't say anything more. It is understandable that some people are prejudiced against his identity.
But when it comes to delicious food, everyone is equal.
"Young man, work hard, labor is the most glorious." Jian Yunlan patted his shoulder earnestly, "In this world, how can you get something for nothing?"
After that, he handed Ning Sheng a check for fifty thousand yuan.
Ning Sheng was the most efficient shrimp peeler today. According to Jian Yunlan's promise, he deserved the bonus.
Ning Sheng looked at the check in his hand.
It seems that I’m just short of 50,000 yuan for my grandmother’s medical expenses.
In order to raise the 50,000 yuan, he asked so many people for help and agreed to so many unreasonable requests of Gu Xingzhou. But now, the 50,000 yuan was lying quietly in his hands, carrying the fishy smell of fresh river shrimp.
Ning Sheng remained silent.
Gradually, I began to doubt life.
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