Career Challenge: What Do You Mean by Wearing a Hood?

Chapter 2 If you are lucky, you can earn millions every day!

"Can!"

Zhao Ming smiled and nodded while speaking calmly.

And seeing the first passer-by who agreed to the interview request, the joyful expression on Shu Ruochu's face became more intense.

after all.

Not everyone is willing to participate in such random interviews.

In this society where most people live on the go.

There are not many people who are willing to be on camera and find time to participate in the show.

Every episode of Shu Ruochu's program was rejected quite a few times.

"May I ask your name?"

"Zhao Ming."

"Then how old are you this year?"

"27."

"Have you watched our [Random Career Challenge] program?"

"Looked a little bit."

After some quick questions and quick answers, Zhao Ming answered truthfully.

This live variety show can be said to be popular all over the Internet at the moment.

As long as you touch the Internet, you will definitely see its traces.

therefore.

Even if Zhao Ming is not keen on webcasting, he still has some understanding of this program.

I still have a general understanding of the content of the program.

"You've seen our show, that's great!"

And hearing Zhao Ming's answer, Shu Ruochu was naturally overjoyed.

Having watched the show, it means that I don't need to explain the content of the show too much.

Can save a lot of things.

"May I take the liberty to ask about your monthly salary?"

Shu Ruochu continued to ask questions.

but.

When faced with this question, Zhao Ming hesitated for a moment before speaking.

"It depends on the situation. If you are lucky, millions of dollars will not be a problem."

"It's just that in my line of work, the profits are big, but the risks are also big."

Zhao Ming responded with a serious face.

It's not like a joke.

Hearing this answer, Shu Ruochu couldn't help swallowing slightly.

I just found a random passerby, and I met a big boss with a monthly salary of one million?
at this time.

After hearing Zhao Ming's answer, the hundreds of thousands of viewers in the live broadcast room exploded instantly.

"A monthly salary of one million? That is, an annual salary of ten million? What does this brother do?"

"I guess it's either dreaming or talking nonsense, or it's professional bragging. Anyway, bragging doesn't pay taxes."

"Haha, I agree with the brother upstairs."

"Indeed, judging by the way this brother is dressed, he doesn't look like a rich man. A monthly salary of one million is really bragging."

"Do you think there is a possibility that this brother is actually a laborer, and in order to trick Ruochu into working as a laborer with him, he bluffed about his monthly salary of one million?"

"I'm dying of laughter. If this is the case, this episode of the show will be a godsend."

"Ruochu, run quickly, this brother is definitely a hard worker! (laughing and crying)"

"..."

The barrage rolls wildly.

The atmosphere in the studio was extremely cheerful.

No one would believe Zhao Ming's monthly salary of one million.

Almost everyone thought he was just bragging.

"Then can I ask about your occupation?"

Shu Ruochu continued to ask questions.

Obviously.

She didn't quite believe Zhao Ming's words either.

"Occupation, it's really inconvenient to say it, but I can show you my occupation."

Zhao Ming still had a smile on his face.

"That's great!"

"It seems that we are really lucky today, and we can experience Mr. Zhao's mysterious profession."

Shu Ruochu was quite happy, and while responding to Zhao Ming, he also hurriedly looked at the camera and interacted with the audience in the live broadcast room.

At this time, Zhao Ming was already walking towards the bank not far away.

Seeing this, Shu Ruochu hurriedly beckoned the photographer to follow.

The three walked towards the bank without haste.

Soon.

Under Zhao Ming's leadership, several people entered the bank.

Although Shu Ruochu was a little puzzled, she didn't ask any more questions, and just quietly followed behind Zhao Ming.

I watched several people walk in with cameras and microphones.

Some security guards who were doing nothing in the bank hurried up to greet them.

"Hello, may I ask where this is?"

The security guard asked with a vigilant look.

after all.

These days, if someone brings reporters and photographers to the door, there is a high probability that they want to make trouble.

Seeing this situation, the security guard's first reaction was naturally to think that Zhao Ming and the others were not kind.

but.

Although he was quite vigilant, but because he didn't know the situation yet, his attitude was still polite.

"Get a number and do business!"

Zhao Ming responded casually and ignored the security guards.

I went to the self-service number machine next to me to get the number, and then sat down in the waiting area.

Facing this situation, Shu Ruochu was a little embarrassed.

Looking back at the security guard, he smiled a little embarrassedly, and hurriedly sat down beside Zhao Ming.

The security guard frowned and looked at Zhao Ming, but didn't say anything more.

Just standing at the door of the bank, looking in the direction of Zhao Ming and the others from time to time.

Bank waiting area.

Zhao Ming sat quietly in his seat, looking at the watch on his wrist from time to time.

There wasn't much expression on his face, he just looked like he was waiting to do business.

Shu Ruochu sat beside Zhao Ming with the microphone in hand.

He stopped talking a few times, but looked at Zhao Ming and spoke.

"Mr. Zhao, does your occupation have anything to do with the bank?"

Shu Ruochu asked curiously.

In fact, these words can be regarded as a little bit of nothing to say.

after all.

It's still live.

With so many viewers watching in the live broadcast room, it would not be appropriate for them to sit quietly like this.

"There are relationships!"

"It can be said that the bank is my client!"

Zhao Ming responded with a smile on his face.

And just as his voice fell, the bank lobby sounded the sound of shouting.

Zhao Ming looked down at the number in his hand, then got up with an apologetic face.

"Wait for a while!"

He looked at Shu Ruochu and the camera who spoke politely.

The voice fell.

He directly carried the black backpack he had put aside, turned around and walked towards the security guard at the bank gate.

Seeing this situation, Shu Ruochu was a little confused.

How is this going?

Don't want to handle business?

Why did he arrive at the number, instead of going to the counter, he walked towards the door of the bank instead?

And this time.

Zhao Ming walked towards the door of the bank while opening the backpack he was carrying.

He lowered his head and rummaged inside to find something.

The security guard at the bank squinted his eyes and looked at Zhao Ming who was walking over with suspicion.

It wasn't until he saw what Zhao Ming took out from his bag that a look of shock appeared on his face.

I see.

Zhao Ming calmly took out a black hood from his bag.

In full view, put on the headgear.

Then he calmly took out a pitch-black pistol from his bag.

immediately.

The pair of eyes under the hood looked indifferently at the security guard at the door.

(End of this chapter)