Chapter 38 I have a good stomach and I don’t eat soft food
Cooking hot pot meat, looking at the boiling soup in the pot, Su He didn't expect Feng Ge to be so persistent. You, a singing anchor, actually set up the live broadcast equipment on the dining table.
"Su He, speaking of this copper pot hot pot, I am a veteran gourmet. You see, the mutton must be hand-cut, without blood or odor, and can be placed on a plate. There is very little foam when it is hot pot..."
Feng Ge came to the capital to work hard at the age of 18. He has slept on the streets, washed dishes, and delivered express packages... He has rich experience. Now he works as an extra in the film and television city during the day and sings live on the overpass at night.
It was Su He's first time eating mutton hotpot. After hearing Feng Ge's introduction, he picked up a piece of meat and put it into the pot, saying with a smile, "Feng Ge, it's weird to be watched by netizens while eating."
"What's the big deal? There are so many food broadcasters online who eat for their fans to see. Don't be shy. You'll get used to it. When I first started singing, I was very timid and afraid of other people's eyes. Look at me now. I'm not afraid of anything!"
"This is your first time in the capital. If you need any help, just ask. By the way, what are you going to do next?"
Crazy Brother dresses very differently, but he is a kind-hearted person.
Su He thought about it and said truthfully: "Delivering takeout."
"What?"
Feng Ge looked at Su He blankly. What a joke! You are handsome and sing well, why are you delivering takeaway food?
There were wails in the comments, and many female fans requested to support him. Feng Ge smiled and said, "A hero doesn't ask about his origin, and a rich woman doesn't look at her age. Su He, do you want to consider it?"
"I have a good stomach and I don't rely on others for money..." Su He did not realize that the netizens were joking and said seriously.
Looking at the cheerful atmosphere in the live broadcast room, Feng Ge felt a little depressed. These netizens were not there to see him and they all yelled at him not to squeeze into the camera.
"How much money can you make delivering food? Why don't you do a live broadcast with me in the future?" Feng Ge thought of a good idea. Since Su He is so popular, why not just do a live broadcast.
Su He thought for a moment and said in a deep voice, "30,000 to 40,000 a month, I'll make do with that. I don't have any plans to do a live broadcast yet. I don't know what to say either. It's embarrassing to look at the screen."
Su He also watched the live broadcast. The hosts were all very talkative , but apart from singing, he didn't know what to talk about with netizens.
"How much? Thirty or forty thousand a month?" Feng Ge thought he had heard it wrong. When did delivering food make so much money?
Before coming to the capital, Su He checked the situation here on the Internet. The average unit price is 8 to 10 yuan, and the rewards are higher in special weather conditions. It is easy to complete more than 100 orders a day, and this is still a conservative estimate.
Seeing Su He nod, Feng Ge said in surprise: "Su He, you must have been cheated by someone. The deliverymen in the capital generally earn around 15,000 yuan. Even if they are very good, they are considered great if they can earn over 20,000 yuan... Don't believe what the agents say, they are all scammers!"
In the live broadcast room, many netizens said that Su He had been cheated. Even some who worked as deliverymen in the capital said that most people could only get around 10,000 yuan.
"Su He, why don't you do a live broadcast with me? I'll take you to the theater to film during the day. You're so pretty, so you'll definitely have a few lines..."
Talking about being an extra, Feng Ge still doesn't have a single line. He has played a female ghost and a corpse, and the most shots he has are of his back. Other extras get one to two hundred, two to three hundred yuan a day, but he only gets forty, and that's after he begs for it.
"Okay, I'll contact you when I have time..." Su He did not refuse. He had just satisfied his singing addiction and didn't know what acting was like. He also wanted to know if he could act.
But he has already decided to go to the takeaway station tomorrow morning. As for singing and acting, he can't force it and should just take things as they come.
After dinner, Su He and Feng Ge added each other on WeChat and left.
When we walked to the entrance of a big hotel, many people gathered together, and someone shouted: Call an ambulance... Call the police...
Su He leaned over to take a look and was stunned for a moment. It was the woman driving the Ferrari!
The woman was lying on the ground with a pool of blood under her head. Her left hand was twisted and deformed, and her shoes were nowhere to be found.
Someone went to feel her breath and exclaimed, "She's dead!"
Everyone looked upstairs and it was obvious that the woman had fallen from the building. Fortunately, she did not hit any passers-by.
Someone upstairs opened the window and stuck his head out, yelling at the people downstairs: "What are you making so much noise for? It's the middle of the night and you can't let me sleep..."
"Ah..." A scream, as if coming from outer space, attracted everyone over.
At the top of the building, a woman was half hanging in the air, and a man was grabbing her hair, roaring loudly: "Bitch...die!"
The woman held the railing tightly and begged bitterly: "Mr. Huang, it was Sister Le Qiao who asked me to do this. I really didn't know..."
"Humph, you two are in the same group. If I kill her, I won't be able to survive. I will make you die with me!"
The two figures disappeared.
At this time, the police and ambulance arrived.
The doctor came down to take a look and found that the patient was dead, so he covered him with a white cloth.
The police set up a cordon and rushed into the hotel at the same time.
A few minutes later, two figures appeared on the roof again. The man grabbed the woman's neck and shouted, "Don't come over here, or I'll pull her over and jump with me!"
The building had fifteen floors, and it was night, so everyone could only see two dark shadows.
Suddenly, the man twisted hard, and the woman's whole body was exposed. The woman's hands were tightly grasping the railing, but her neck was being strangled.
Half of the man's body was exposed, and he yelled, "If you take another step forward, I'll drag her to death!"
At this time, three choices appeared before Su He.
"Option 1: Shout loudly: If you have the guts, just jump down! Completion reward: Second-hand electric car!"
"Option 2: Leave the scene and go back to sleep. Completion reward: 10,000 yuan in cash!"
"Option Three: Save the woman on the roof. Completion Reward: Master-level calligraphy skills!"
Su He was planning to buy a second-hand electric bike, but option one was ruled out because it was so unethical and prone to online bullying.
Option two requires you to do nothing, just go back and take a nap, and you will have 10,000 yuan in cash. However, after getting familiar with the nature of the system, Su He directly chose option three.
If he could acquire master-level calligraphy skills for only 10,000 yuan , Su He believed that Ms. Zhao Shaomei would definitely sign him up. He remembered that when he was a child, Su He also participated in a few days of calligraphy training and even ranked third in the group.
A cordon has been set up at the hotel entrance. It is obviously unrealistic to go up through the entrance. If nothing unexpected happens, there should be police guarding the back door as well.
Su He came to the bottom of the left side of the building and looked at a pipe leading to the roof. Everyone else was attracted by the movement on the roof and no one noticed a black figure slowly climbing up.
