Rejecting 996, the capital of the whole world is broken

Chapter 47: Sleeping on straw and tasting gall? Tasting feces is useless!

"No buddy, you're skydiving, right?! Don't you know that gun can be fired?"

"Awesome, you can even replace humans and machines. I can be considered a teammate of AI this time."

Song Wen is usually not too silent when playing games
After these days of running-in, although the cameraman still has only a vague understanding of the game, he has mastered Song Wen's rhetoric like a fire.

He could timely block every swear word from Song Wen, and with a beep, he would manually mute it.
For this, the program team specially gave him a red envelope to encourage him to keep up the good work.

the other side,
The anchor Ye Buye was walking towards Song Wen.

His live broadcast room suddenly became lively. You know, most of the viewers in his live broadcast room at this time came from Song Wen.

I didn't expect to come back in a different way.

Everyone is looking forward to the upcoming interview, and looking forward to what Brother Song can say!
"Hello sir, I am"

Ye Buye bowed with a smile on his face to break the ice in front of Song Wen.

However, before he could finish his words, Song Wen, who was tapping his phone furiously, replied without even looking up: "No."

Yeah or not:
What? This guy thinks I'm a salesman?
The audience in the live broadcast room burst into laughter. It is worthy of my brother Song! Real temperament! Straightforward and generous!

"Well, sir, I think..."

For Ye Buye, being rejected is a common thing, although the reason this time is rather special. But he will not be frustrated and give up.

But I didn’t expect that I didn’t finish what I was saying!
"No, find someone else."

Song Wen was straightforward and thorough.
Obviously, the situation of this game was not ideal.
After being rejected twice in a row, he was still embarrassed to accept the invitation without knowing the truth.

But there were so many viewers watching in the live broadcast room, and judging from the comments, it seemed like everyone knew this young man.

And it seems that his popularity also comes from this young man called Brother Song!
That's right, I can't give up!

I have to collaborate with this popular gaming guy!
How to break the ice? One word: wait!

I'll wait for you to finish, okay? Anyway, my popularity won't go away as long as you're in my camera.

Now Ye Buye only hopes for one thing, that Song Wen can win this game!
If you lose, it will definitely affect your mentality, and it will be difficult to cooperate again.

With Ye Buye's expectant and blessing eyes blessing him, Song Wen made a blind sniper shot and knocked down the last player with low health!
That's right, anyone can see that he made this shot in a hurry.
Even Song Wen himself was stunned at the moment of victory.
But what’s important is the result. Song Wen grinned and felt suddenly brightened.

And typed one word on the public screen: garbage!

"What great skills!" Ye Buye next to him clapped his hands at the right time.

This time, Song Wen finally put down his phone and looked at him.

"Why haven't you left yet? I told you I..."

"Sir, sir! I'm not a salesman!" Ye Buye quickly waved his hand to interrupt Song Wen.

"I am an interview host." He quickly introduced himself in detail in one breath, fearing that something unexpected might happen in the middle.

"Oh," Song Wen nodded suddenly, "I'm not a successful person, you can find someone else."

The third time. Ye Buye was rejected by Song Wen for the third time. His face twitched a few times.
However, in the face of traffic and interests, face is nothing! "Brother! Look, I have been waiting for you for so long, and I am cheering you on when you play games. Let's just chat for a few minutes, don't be so low-key, brother."

After listening, Song Wen looked at the time and realized that there was not enough time to play another game. What's more, what this guy said was true.

"Okay, then, go ahead and ask."

Ye Buye's heart finally settled down, and he no longer cared about the three visits to his cottage.

"Sir, what is your profession?"

"Daily wages."

Yes or No: ???

After just the first question and answer, Ye Buye was stunned.
Daily wage workers? VIP lounge? Still so much traffic? Is this the daily wage workers I understand? ?
"Excuse me, what is this day laborer?"

Song Wen frowned impatiently: "Haven't you heard of daily wages? I'll go to any of the 365 industries that are hiring, and I'll get paid on a daily basis. No delays."

Ye Buye blinked dumbly, it turned out to be a day laborer.
But looking at Song Wen's outfit, it is indeed very ordinary. There is not a single brand name item on his body. Some successful people like to keep a low profile, but they will never be so low-key!
But in the next moment, Ye Buye suddenly woke up!
Just yesterday, a hot topic on the Internet was about a day worker who earned more than 10 million yuan in commission!

Ye Buye didn’t pay much attention at the time and just took a quick glance, thinking it was some hype. But now it seems from all the signs that it is very likely the person in front of him!
That topic is not hype!

"Sir, you are not the day laborer who made tens of millions yesterday, are you?"

Song Wen nodded calmly: "If the person you are talking about is named Song, then that's me."

Yes, buy it, after thinking about it, those Brother Song in the live broadcast room, it must be him!

"Oh my! I never thought I would have the honor of meeting Brother Song!"

"No wonder I was in the live broadcast room. Um. No wonder I felt you had an extraordinary temperament the first time I saw you!"

This was an accident! Yay! I am so happy!
Fortunately, he threw his face aside! This time, there is a high possibility that his fans will surge!
"Brother Song, you've been through a lot from being a day laborer to now having tens of millions of dollars in assets. You must have been waiting for your own opportunity these past few years, right?"

In order to make the interview more vertical, Ye Buye tried his best to keep the topic around work and success. In his opinion, people like Song Wen who became rich overnight must be eager to show off and give a lecture to everyone!

This is human nature. Let alone 20 million, many people who earn 20,000 yuan a month will find an opportunity to preach to someone who earns a few thousand yuan a month.

They say I'm doing this for your own good.

In fact, it is just to satisfy his own vanity. He dare not say a word when he meets someone who earns more than him.

Faced with this question, Song Wen just sneered.

"No, it's just that the pie in the sky fell on me this time. Otherwise, don't even mention sleeping on straw and eating bitter food. You can't make 20 million in a day even if you sleep on straw and eat shit. It's just a matter of luck."

Ye Buye was suddenly speechless.
There is no such thing as preaching as you imagined. Not only did this elder brother not preach, he also abandoned the spirit of sleeping on brushwood and tasting gall!

The core of my program is not about luck! It is about using examples to persuade people to be positive!

How can I accept this situation? !
"Ahem." Ye Buye coughed, unable to hide his embarrassment.

He quickly changed the subject: "Brother Song, do you have any advice for everyone? Well, after all, not everyone can wait for a good opportunity."

Ye Buye continued to guide Song Wen with words. Now that things have come to this, if you don’t believe me, big brother, why don’t you take the opportunity to preach to me!
Even if you just say that you work hard and wait for the opportunity to come, that's fine!
I can help you realize the theme of living hard!
(End of this chapter)