"That's right. How can anyone turn their head for so long without getting tired?" Wu Yichen laughed heartily, "Oh, let me laugh with my hands on my hips for a while! Hahaha..."
Only then did Su Haobai notice that the boy grabbing the speaker was very fashionably dressed, dressed like a chipmunk: wearing a suit, tie, and a floral shirt underneath, and he was extremely handsome... It took me a long time to remember that he was Liao Siyuan from the next class.
"Liao Siyuan, what are you going to do with all your bells and whistles?" Wu Yichen asked jokingly, "Are you going on a blind date, or are you going to be a duck?"
Wu Yichen often visited the dormitory of the next class, so he was familiar with Liao Siyuan, so he started joking. I heard that he recently made a lot of money from his part-time job, and his classmates all speculated that he got it by being a duck.
This is not groundless, because before, Liao Siyuan was a country bumpkin, rustic, and only knew how to study all day long. Then for some reason recently, he suddenly dressed up fashionably, often stayed up late at night, and made a lot of money, so there were such rumors.
Liao Siyuan was not angry and said with a smile: "How do you talk? I am here to be a male publicist, not a duck!"
After saying that, he stuffed a piece of chewing gum into Wu Yichen's hand: "Here you eat, it will clear up your bad mouth!"
Because before school started, he asked Wu Yichen to borrow some money because he was tight on money, but he paid it off within a few days of working part-time.
Later, Liao Siyuan took out a box of durians from his schoolbag and handed it to Wu Yichen: "I'll give you this too. I'll thank you before school starts!"
"What is a male publicist? Is it different from a duck?" Wu Yichen asked as he took the durian.
"You don't even think I'm going to be a duck, do you?" Liao Siyuan then pointed at Su Haobai, "A male publicist can earn more than running a takeout business!"
When Su Haobai heard this, he became interested: "How much can you earn in a day?"
"It's about 500-1,000 a night."
"So much? Really?"
"Of course it's true. We are all classmates. Would I lie to you?"
Wu Yichen knew that Liao Siyuan would not lie to them, so he bumped into Su Haobai and said, "Wai, do you want to try it?"
Su Haobai had never heard of the part-time job of a male publicist before, but after hearing that the money was indeed much higher than that of a takeaway worker, he got interested.
Liao Siyuan didn't hide anything and said directly: "Yichen, you helped me. Let me tell you the truth. This part-time job does make more money, but there are risks. Our public relations mainly go into private rooms to accompany guests to drink. , perform talents and play games for the guests, and make them happy, and you will get tips. 500 tips per night are guaranteed, and there is a commission on drinks.
However, the risk is that some guests will make excessive demands. If you refuse, there will be no tip! "
"What's the request?" Su Haobai asked curiously.
Wu Yichen was also very curious. If it were a girl, she would definitely have many perverted demands. But boys, how much is too much?
"Speak quickly! Tell the truth! Otherwise we will end our relationship in five minutes!" Wu Yichen said.
"Just...for example, sometimes I have to wear some women's clothes, some cat ears, a fox tail, etc..."
"What's the big deal? Han Xin got through other people's legs?" Su Haobai thought to himself that he could bear to wear these clothes for performances. They were much more comfortable than running out for takeout in the wind and sun.
