The sand sculpture is rebellious and loves to cause trouble for others.

"Ahhh, I protest, I will never do mukbang tomorrow! People make money from mukbang, but my mukbang is going to kill me!"

Ye Qinghuan wailed, and his resentful tone made it sound like the salary staff did not dare to get too close.

He started calling from five meters away.

"Teacher Qinghuan, since you have completed the mukbang very well this afternoon and your netizen retention rate is extremely high, you will receive a salary of 500 yuan based on the commission. Please keep it!"

After saying that, he directly threw the banknotes into a bundle in front of Ye Qinghuan and ran away.

Ye Qinghuan, who was hit with money for the first time, looked at the backs of the staff running away, and then looked at the coins on the ground, and suddenly felt that all his dissatisfaction was gone!

"Sure enough, money is the best medicine to cure all pain, grievances and dissatisfaction!"

Ye Qinghuan caressed the coins lovingly, then kissed them hard, humming a song and happily went back to his accommodation to rest.

Netizens who watched Ye Qinghuan transform from a wandering soul into a happy little sparrow applauded one after another.

[All bosses should listen to this. Who would resist working if they have money? ]

[Wise words: "Money is the best medicine to cure all pain, grievances, and dissatisfaction." Please remember and recite it. Those bosses who keep saying that dreams are more important than money, please open your eyes and listen clearly. ]

[Celebrities make money quickly. In just a few hours, they can earn three days of our salary. People with a monthly salary of 3,000 are very envious. ]

[It’s true, money is our lifelong pursuit. Even rich people like Ye Qinghuan are struggling for money, so what reason do we have to give up! ]

[Yes, all ordinary people want in their lives is just to survive. Everyone, please don’t be brainwashed into PUA by an unscrupulous boss! ]

For a time, the barrage was filled with the work experiences of countless netizens and the brainwashing remarks of their bosses. They spoke soberly about their sobriety and sinking, dragging their tired bodies between work and life every day.

This comment directly corresponds to Boss Wang’s remarks about money and dreams at the Mid-Autumn Festival Gala of Wang’s Enterprise. It directly poked the pain point of netizens and became the top trending search.

It caused countless passers-by to eat melons enthusiastically, which indirectly boosted the popularity of the show again.

The director did not expect that Ye Qinghuan's performance would cause such a big sensation, and quickly summoned the operations staff to conduct a review.

After all, Mr. Su has said that his only requirement after joining the investment is that the program team must protect and take good care of Ye Qinghuan and Su Yunze.

So for the sake of money...oh no...in the land of program rules, this requirement must still be met.

Ye Qinghuan, who had no idea that he was caught in the whirlpool of public opinion, rushed to the house where he was staying, and everyone had already returned.

However, just by looking at his expression, he knew that he was not having a good day today.

The most intuitive thing about Cheng Weiwei and Ren Qing was that they didn't make any money. They sighed at the extremely meager salary of more than ten yuan on the table;

As for Yang Jun, he lay down on the armchair, looking like he was uncertain about his life or death. Behind him, Xue Xiwu was massaging him hard.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, everyone's afternoon... seems to be pretty miserable."

Ye Qinghuan sighed, walked to the table and sat down.

"That's not... eh... my waist is going to break - ow."

"Stop talking, the combined wages of several people can't even afford dinner!"

Cheng Weiwei nodded weakly, and his stomach growled happily in response to Ye Qinghuan's words. Yang Jun grunted twice in comfort as he was pushed. Ren Qing's face was full of sadness, and he had obviously begun to worry about the dinner for several people.

At this moment, Su Yunze cleaned up the stench all over his body, opened the door on one side and walked out. Suddenly, a cold wind comparable to subzero blew over,

Several people hugged their arms in unison, shivered, and even sneezed.

"Ah sneeze - boom -"

Ye Qinghuan sneezed hard and hit the table with a bang. However, it was far more than that.

Following the continuous sneezing, the sound of "dong dong dong" was heard continuously, and the five people felt their foreheads hurt at the same time.

I’ve never seen anyone sneeze like this!

"Uh (⊙o⊙)..., Qing Huan, let's get some hot water to warm up!"

Ren Qing looked at Ye Qinghuan's red nose, then at her thin long T-shirt, and quickly poured a glass of water and handed it over.

As soon as Ye Qinghuan raised the cup, his nose felt itchy as if someone was slowly scratching it with the tip of a grass. In an instant, with a loud sneeze, most of the hot water was drank up by Ye Qinghuan's clothes.

"Ah ah ah, I can't stand it anymore. I'm going to take a hot bath first. It's too cold!"

After saying that, Ye Qinghuan dropped the cup and walked towards the room without stopping.

The five of them were already used to this, and began to talk about their respective incomes and dinner problems today.

The old private house they live in now is a large flat floor. Although there is a kitchen, it is just a stove pit and there are no other ingredients or bowls. There is no way to cope with it tonight.

But if they choose to buy lunch boxes from the program team, their day will be completely in vain.

[Hahahaha, the crew of this program is completely hands-off and careless about the life and death of the guests, leaving them to fend for themselves]

[Seriously, if I buy a lunch box with only vegetables and chicken legs for fifty yuan, I will choose to starve myself to death]

[The black discussion belongs to the program team, but I am really curious whether this lunch box contains ginseng or caviar. Why is it so expensive]

[I feel sorry for my Weibao and Xiwu. I heard their stomachs growling non-stop as early as an hour ago. ]

The five of them were still sighing. You looked at me and I looked at you, and each of them sighed.

Then, I heard Ye Qinghuan’s deafening cries coming from the poorly soundproofed room.

"Ah ah ah, Sister Ren Qing, Weiwei, come and help me quickly - I'm trapped -"

Listening to the miserable cry for help, the five people stood up and walked quickly towards the room.

As soon as Ren Qing opened the door, he bumped into Ye Qinghuan's golden-haired lion king. The cockleburs were of different heights and spread all over the cracked hair, tightly entwining every strand of hair.

Ye Qinghuan pulled with a distorted expression, and with the strong tug, a small amount of hair was brought down by Xanthium striata. Suddenly, Ye Qinghuan was happy and surprised.

Of course, fear far outweighs joy.

Seeing that his hair was about to be lost, Ye Qinghuan looked at several people for help with a crying face.

Ren Qing, who had anticipated this situation, was helpless. In the end, she could only try to stroke the cocklebur in her hair, and found that the cocklebur had been buried in her hair under Ye Qinghuan's powerful force.

When the other people saw this, they also gathered around to study. Su Yunze even lifted a strand of hair and marveled.

"Ye Qinghuan, I find that your new look is as handsome as the golden lion king back then. Why don't you just stop picking it and wait until the cockleburs fall off!"

Ye Qinghuan immediately looked at him with a look that looked like he was mentally retarded,

"Look, I'm out of my mind!"

[If Xanthium doesn’t get up at night, will she still be able to see people tomorrow? Or just choose to shave your head! 】

【Ah ah ah, I'm so mean today——】