Chapter 709: Greatest financial backer
Translator: eunimon_ Editor: Caron_
"Hehe, it's like this - as our greatest financial backer at the mont, I think you're the most reliable. If there are any other jobs like this in the future, please contact us anyti! We'll be there!"
Ye Wanwan: "..."
I'm actually their greatest financial backer at the mont? How badly are they doing, huh?
These two seed to be acting in the eyes of others, but Ye Wanwan knew very clearly that they had really been fighting. Moreover, she had never seen those moves before.
By right, with their skills, they should have a couple career options and wouldn't have to starve. But judging from what they said, it seed like there was so weird rule about not using violence to earn money.
Also, she could tell that these people were in the late stages of lazy cancer with one look - they could neither use their four limbs nor distinguish rice from wheat. Furthermore, each one of them was really strange and had strange thought patterns. Which normal employer would want to hire them, huh? No wonder they could only beg, read people's fortunes, set up stalls along the street or be laborers.
Although their actions were strange and Ye Wanwan still didn't know where they ca from, it had nothing to do with her anyway. She just found it quite pleasing to the eye when she saw this devotee beating up Yuan Sheng and the others the other day, so she simply offered them the job today.
*cough* "If there are any opportunities in the future, I will. Oh right, you guys wait here for a bit. They will be giving out packed lunches soon. It's the final shoot today, so the food should be pretty good," Ye Wanwan said before she promptly left, not wishing to stay there any longer.
She had no idea how these people were looking at her - with eyes glistening like they just saw a mountain of gold.
...
Late at night, big street stall:
Naless Nie had one leg up on a long stool. His expression was horribly gloomy. "It's the last day of the month."
The bulky man across him obediently took out the money from moving bricks. They were all $5 and $10 notes, totaling a little over $100 altogether.
Spray of Flowers pushed the devotee away with his buttocks imdiately and went over to take credit, "Captain, captain, I made $200 today, oh! I can finally provide for captain now!"
The second Spray of Flowers got closer to him, the hairs on Naless Nie's body stood straight up and he glared at him warily. "Stay away from if you don't have a death wish!"
I'm a straight man!
Seeing that his captain would kill him as a sacrifice to the heavens if he caused any unnecessary misunderstandings, Spray of Flowers instantly looked as though he just suffered an enormous blow and wept. "Captain, do you have soone else already...? Sob sob sob..."
The devotee squeezed his way through to curry favor. "Move it, bloody cross-dresser! Captain, captain, this is the $200 I made!"
Finally, even the iceberg man took out a hundred bucks without a sound.
Other than Little Sweetie, how could these three guys possibly earn money as well? Naless Nie revealed a suspicious look.
"Where did the money co from?! Did you rob people again?! Have you guys forgotten our team's core values again?!" Naless Nie snapped.
The cross-dresser hurriedly explained, "Captain, we earned this money honestly and legally! We earned it from acting!"
How could these people think of being walk-on artists with their level of intelligence? Most importantly, which production crew would actually hire them?
"Captain, it was that Famous Ye chick who got us the job - the one who paid for our al that ti! Aiya, we really are fated, huh!"
Lately, captain had been tortured by the little devil at ho till he was on edge all the ti. Who would dare to offend him, huh!
"Famous Ye..." Naless Nie finally believed them.
Naless Nie glanced at the date. It was getting closer and closer to the little devil's deadline, and it was making him worried. "Any news about her?"
When they all heard his question, they turned to look at each other and shrunk into quails.
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