Chapter 12 I don't want to be selected, I just want to get rich



Chapter 12 I don't want to be selected, I just want to get rich

When it's a boy's turn.

Zhao Miaomiao asked, "What do you want to eat? Is it the same as before? Add sausage and an egg, ten yuan."

The boy was a little embarrassed and lowered his head and said, "But I only have one dollar."

Zhao Miaomiao stopped making the scallion pancake and glanced at the boy. He seemed to be young and fair-skinned. He must have come out secretly to chase his idol.

Then he said, "It's okay, one dollar is fine. I'll make one for you anyway."

Zhao Miaomiao quickly made a hand-pulled pancake and handed it to the boy, "Here. Pay."

The boy took out a dollar from his pocket and handed it to Zhao Miaomiao, wanting to say a few words to her.

“Um…I…”

But Zhao Miaomiao immediately pushed the cart and went to the next person.

No. 99 was speechless and had to go online to remind Zhao Miaomiao.

[Host, don't you notice that there's something a little different? ]

Zhao Miaomiao was busy making hand-pulled pancakes. "No."

【Don’t you think that someone looks particularly familiar? 】

Zhao Miaomiao handed the finished hand-pulled pancake to the fan and said, "No. Does anyone look familiar?"

No. 99; [The male protagonist! That was the male protagonist just now!

He came to see you on your first stage performance!!]

Zhao Miaomiao suddenly realized, "Ah! I was wondering why there are still such poor people nowadays. It turns out to be the male protagonist."

No. 99;………………

[The plot here is that the male protagonist is very interested in the neighbor's sister whom he has only met once.

I knew she was going to be on the show and today was her first stage performance.

The male protagonist wanted to come and see you, so he worked very hard, saved money, saved the money for breakfast, bought a ticket, and came to see you.

On the stage, you shine brightly and leave a good impression on the male lead.

And the male protagonist starts to have feelings for you, but it's a secret crush, and he doesn't dare to tell you.

Then it slowly develops into Bai Yueguang. 】

Zhao Miaomiao: "So, there is another task here?

You want me to shine on the stage and make the male lead fall in love with me?"

No. 99: [Yes. Ding Dong~~ Triggering the mission, making the hero's heart flutter.]

Zhao Miaomiao was speechless.

"Hey, I find that your little system has a wrong outlook on life.

Why do you always ask me to hook up with underage girls?!"

The next fan who had been waiting for a long time was waiting for the hand-pulled pancake and asked, "Wanwan, is it my turn now?"

Zhao Miaomiao: "Yeah, I'm coming."

Then I said to No. 99 in my heart: "Let's talk about the mission later. I'll take care of myself and dance. Whether this guy is attracted or not is his business. I can't do anything about it."

There were so many fans waiting outside.

Zhao Miaomiao sold out all the ingredients, and sold a total of 115 hand-pulled pancakes, earning 1,150 yuan.

Zhao Miaomiao's hands felt a little sore from doing it.

But it’s still gratifying to see fans outside the iron gate eating the hand-pulled pancakes that I made myself.

"Is it tasty?"

Fans all said: "Delicious!"

"I didn't expect your cooking skills to be so good, Wanwan."

Zhao Miaomiao: "That's right, I've been learning this these days."

Fans: Huh? ? ? ?

Shouldn't you be practicing dancing?

Why are you training to make hand-pulled pancakes?

The fans who didn’t get a ticket shouted to Zhao Miaomiao, “Wanwan, I didn’t get a scallion pancake! As compensation, can you sign an autograph for me?!”

Zhao Miaomiao: "Sure. Come over here."

The fan squeezed over and handed the photo to Zhao Miaomiao.

When Zhao Miaomiao saw it, it was a photo of herself singing "Little Donkey" for the first time.

Zhao Miaomiao signed the autograph and returned it to the fan. She glanced at the small fan in the fan's hand and the other photos, and asked, "What are all these things you have?"

Fans said: "These are all your support merchandise, Wanwan! There are light strips, banners, small fans, cheering sticks, and even your old autographed photos."

The autographed photo from before?

Zhao Miaomiao glanced at it and said, "I've never signed before."

Little fan: ………………

"No way! I bought this for 180 yuan!"

Zhao Miaomiao was shocked. "How much did you say? One hundred and eighty, and you bought a photo?!

You're such a spendthrift kid, how could you be so ignorant of saving money?"

Fans wanted to cry but had no tears: "Wow, it was all the scalpers who cheated me.

He said he was a staff member of the show and could get an exclusive autograph, so I bought it."

Zhao Miaomiao: "Oh, buy it from me. If nothing else, at least I guarantee it's authentic."

After saying this, his eyes suddenly lit up.

A new way to get rich!!

One hundred and eighty yuan for a signed photo.

Ten tickets cost eighteen thousand.

One hundred tickets cost eighteen thousand.

One thousand tickets equals 180,000!

If I sell a thousand tickets a day, wouldn’t it be possible to collect a million in a few days and then terminate the contract? !

No. 99 frantically tried to stop Zhao Miaomiao: [Host, no! You are an idol! You are an idol!]

Have you ever seen an idol making money by selling his or her own autographed photos?!]

Zhao Miaomiao nodded and said, "Yeah, then sell it to others."

No. 99;………………

[That’s not what I meant! ! ]

Zhao Miaomiao asked her fans, "Whose autograph do you want?"

Fans responded one after another.

"your."

Zhao Miaomiao: "Except mine."

"That...I want Lena's."

"I like Yu Xixi!"

"I want Song Xiangbei's!"

"I want Lena's too!"

"Lena plus one!"

Zhao Miaomiao: "Okay, okay. Please do some statistics."

I'll try to set up this autograph booth the next time we meet."

Fan: Huh??? Why does Tong Wanwan seem like a scalper?

But, so cute!!!

The show is about to start recording.

Zhao Miaomiao was in a hurry, so she said a few words to her fans and left.

Xiang Nanxing, who had been sandwiched in the crowd, said a few words to Zhao Miaomiao except when he was buying scallion pancakes. He didn't say a word to Zhao Miaomiao at other times.

Xiang Nanxing held the pancake tightly in his hand, reluctant to eat it.

Zhao Miaomiao came to the dressing room and prepared to put on makeup.

Coincidentally, the other contestants had already put on their makeup.

Zhao Miaomiao took her time and let the makeup artist clean up.

The makeup artist hired by the program team is not as good as those outside, but he is also quite good.

While applying makeup to Zhao Miaomiao, the makeup artist exclaimed, "Oh, how come your skin is so good.

Why are these eyes so big?

This nose is still so straight.

Oh, another cherry mouth.

These facial features are so beautiful!"

The makeup artist lady really praised it so much.

Always praising Zhao Miaomiao.

The praise made Zhao Miaomiao hold the money he had just earned in his pocket with a bit of worry.

Zhao Miaomiao thought: Does this makeup artist want a tip?

Did she see that I just made money?

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