Fast Travel Mystery Project

Chapter 48

Chapter 53Making Money

Surprised, An Mo quietly tugged at the hem of Lin Yiqian's clothes, avoiding the camera and everyone's eyes and winking at him with an expression of "I knew it". The way to make money is always better than those who spend money lavishly.

At this time, the content of netizens swiping the screen has also changed from "God and Goddess" to "Hahahaha, the program group has deep routines". While the ratings soared, the number of fans also began to stagnate. Everyone is waiting for the upcoming show. Two hours before deciding who to support.

With the director's dismissal, everyone quickly left again.An Mo murmured softly: "Just to say this, it's fine to say this on the phone, why do you have to gather and delay my meal..."

Lin Yiqian looked at the time 01:30, which means he will be back here at 03:30. The way to make money will be considered later. The two of them spent less than a hundred in total, and it is still easy to make money back. The top priority is to solve the problem The problem of hunger.

The two returned to the booth, and the noodles they left were still there, but they were covered with a lid to prevent dirt from falling into them.An Mo was so hungry, he ate the noodles regardless of his image, and only found time to chat with the couple about what had just happened and the mission after eating halfway through.

The proprietress smiled and waved her hands: "I don't want your money, and the camera has been shooting for a long time, so it's an advertisement for us." The boss smiled and agreed, An Mo was almost grown up by them. , Just like your own children, if you don’t want the money for a few bowls of noodles, you don’t want it.

An Mo jumped up happily, and gave the proprietress a big hug: "Aunt Wang, you are so kind," he said in a hugging gesture and whispered in his ear: "I'll pay the money after the show is finished. for you."

The landlady patted An Mo lightly to express her dissatisfaction, but she also understood that she couldn't say anything now, so she just pushed him away and continued to eat while she continued to be busy.

Lin Yiqian had finished his kung fu for a while, seeing An Mo returned to his seat, he asked, "Then what shall we do for the next two hours?"

An Mo rolled his eyes, and his cold temperament suddenly turned weird: "Hey, do you dare to sell something, the way you shout on the roadside?"

Lin Yiqian's expression froze for a moment, and then he nodded: "It should be possible."

"I think, since it's a test for actor trainees, it's definitely not as simple as making money. Didn't the director say that no matter what method we use, we can give full play to our professional expertise." An Mo winked at Lin Yiqian , with a wicked smile.

Lin Yiqian had a bad premonition, but no matter how he asked later, An Mo stopped answering and just said to follow suit.

An Mo quickly finished the rest of the noodles, and excitedly brought Lin Yiqian to a remote wholesale mall. This was a good place she discovered by accident while working part-time. Everything was sold, and it was very cheap.

After walking around and comparing prices, An Mo decided to buy a handicraft, a very exquisite gadget, in a set of ten, each set costs 50 yuan.

"I'm not sure it will be sold, do you want to take a gamble with me?" An Mo looked at Lin Yiqian expectantly, asking for his opinion.

Lin Yiqian didn't answer, and asked the staff to buy ten sets.

Seeing this, An Mo frowned, put his arm on Lin Yiqian's shoulder, and said proudly: "That's enough, we are really brothers in need."

Lin Yiqian's mouth twitched, he brushed her arm away and was speechless: "Brother in need, you should be more ladylike."

An Mo still smiled heartlessly, picked up the big bag and turned to leave.For the first time, Lin Yiqian behind him took the initiative to open his hands to the camera with a helpless expression, and then chased after him and snatched the bag from An Mo's hand.

In the car, An Mo looked Lin Yiqian up and down. Fortunately, he was wearing casual clothes, very ordinary clothes: "Are your clothes expensive?"

"It's okay, what's the matter?" Lin Yiqian raised his eyebrows.

"That's good." An Mo nodded reassuringly and extended his claws to Lin Yiqian. He unbuttoned his shirt to reveal a sexy collarbone, turned the collar over, and tucked half of the hem into his pants, leaving a messy crease. The two cuffs were randomly rolled up to above the elbows, revealing the strong and strong forearms.

Looking at it again, he still felt something was wrong. He frowned and thought about it. Lin Yiqian seemed to understand something, and took the initiative to mess up his hair. An Mo's eyes lit up and he clapped his hands: "Yes, that's it!"

Then I copied it as it was and made myself a little embarrassed, looked in the mirror and pursed my mouth: "Why do I think your hair is still handsome when it is messed up, mine is like a down-and-out beggar hahahaha..." At the end, I was still inexplicable laughed.

Lin Yiqian no longer had any reaction when he saw An Mo who was approaching like crazy. He was used to it after a day.Looking at the scenery outside the window, the car gradually stopped when it was almost at the subway entrance.

"You guys can secretly take pictures in the car, don't be discovered by passers-by, or we won't be able to sell." An Mo instructed the cameraman, and then leaned into Lin Yiqian's ear and whispered the plan.

Then the two of them got out of the car with their bags. The subway entrance was relatively crowded with people. An Mo chose this place because of the tight time. The more people there, the more he could sell.

Near the subway entrance, An Mo suddenly sat down on the ground and shouted, "I can't walk anymore!"

"Get up," Lin Yiqian kicked her impatiently with a cold face: "Get up quickly."

"I'm sorry! It's all in vain after working so hard to stay up all night! You haven't made any money yet, so you're pissing me off!" An Mo yelled recklessly, clapping his palms on the ground vigorously like that. Chasapo rolled over.

At this moment, some people were attracted by An Mo's voice and looked over from a distance.

Lin Yiqian seemed to be angered by An Mo's appearance, and immediately threw the bag in his hand to the ground: "It's a matter of how much it is! It's fine if you can't sell it! Get up quickly!"

"How much is it? This is my painstaking effort!" An Mo burst into tears, covering his face with the palm that had just touched the ground, and instantly turned into a little cat.

There were quite a few people around, and finally an old lady couldn't stand it any longer, she stepped forward to support the crying An Mo and asked with concern, "Little girl, what's the matter?"

"I stayed up late doing crafts for many days, and walked a long way to get this. I wanted to sell it to make some money to pay the rent. But I didn't sell any of it, and I didn't even have lunch. He was mean to me..." An Mo sobbed. He narrated the whole story. After hearing the general outline, the onlookers began to sympathize.

A mighty man shouted, "What did you make? How do you sell it?"

An Mo opened the bag, revealing the exquisite handicrafts inside: "This is it, it only costs ten yuan." She replied sobbingly, but Lin Yiqian snatched it, and said in a bad tone: "If you can't sell it, hurry back Home, who are you missing here?"

"Are you her boyfriend? What's your attitude? I think it's pretty good, I'll buy one!" A girl blamed Lin Yiqian angrily, took out ten yuan and handed it over.

(End of this chapter)