The sick bag lady dressed as the villain

Chapter 406

If Ju Hao hadn't strongly protested that she couldn't be ugly by herself, she wouldn't even want to change her disguise.

After putting on their makeup, Su Wanwan and Ju Hao were thrown on the square, they stared blankly at each other, "How do you make money?"

Su Wanwan: "Where are we going to make money?"

After finishing speaking, both of them touched their noses in embarrassment, and Ju Hao was even more embarrassed. He silently reflected on himself in his heart, "It's really stupid to ask a little girl to give you advice."

Ju Hao walked forward with Su Wanwan, and saw that a coffee shop in the square was recruiting waiters. The two stepped forward and asked, "Are you still recruiting waiters?"

The front desk of the coffee shop looked at them and asked, "Can I see your looks?"

Ju Hao immediately shook his head in a panic, "No, no, I have a lot of small pimples on my face, it's too ugly, I'm afraid it will scare you, and the doctor said, you can't see the wind."

The receptionist hesitated for a moment, seeing that the little brother had a nice voice, he probably looked good, and asked again: "Do you two have health certificates?"

The two of them shook their heads in bewilderment, and said in unison: "No!"

"I'm sorry. For the safety of customers, according to regulations, you don't have a health certificate, so we can't hire you. I'm sorry."

The two walked out of the shop in frustration, and walked to the square. Su Wanwan saw the little brother singing on the street, and asked with a thought: "Brother Ju Hao, can you sing?"

Ju Hao nodded, and looked at Su Wanwan suspiciously. He thought to himself, isn't singing a must-have skill for an actor?

No matter how people in this circle can't sing, they must have some songs that can be used to cope with emergencies.

Su Wanwan saw his response, and her eyes turned into crescent moons, which was extraordinarily sweet and brilliant.

"I have a great idea!"

She whispered a lot in Ju Hao's ear, and Ju Hao's eyes lit up, "Singing? Good idea! I think it will work!"

The two of them did what they wanted to do. They borrowed microphones and stereos from the program group, and set it up in the square. They also took a large white paper and wrote: "Order a song, 20 yuan each."

This price is not very high, compared to Ju Hao's several million performance fee, it is not worth a hair, but for the price to be reasonable, they can only do this.

At first, no one asked for songs, but after Su Wanwan and Ju Hao each sang a few songs, people kept crowding around.

Compared with the price of three to five hundred and one songs of those dj singers, their prices are simply not too cheap, so people keep ordering songs.

Soon, three hours passed, and their throats were a little tired, so they naturally packed up the booth and prepared to go back.

The two earned a total of 1000 yuan, which should be enough to live in the mountains for a few days with a little money saved.

The stingy director team didn't even give them a car, so the two of them had to bring a lot of cameras and attendants, and took a car to a nearby large supermarket.

The little brother who took the camera also reminded them friendly: "Our program team has always been ruthless. You should prepare more things and buy enough for the next few days, otherwise it will be bad if you get hungry."

Soon, the taxi driver took them to the urban area and threw them on a nearby food street, "There is a large supermarket nearby."

(End of this chapter)