Fame starts with the radio

Chapter 382

Ling Yun was depressed when he mentioned this matter, Qiutang was like a piece of bread that he put in his mouth, he had been hungry for more than 20 years, the key was not daring to eat it, since Lingyun asked Qiutang indirectly about his father last time, Ling Yun Not only did his wariness not disappear, but it became even stronger.

Before he understood why this woman's father was so keen to inquire about her, he didn't dare to get too close to Qiutang.

In particular, there is still a mysterious thing hidden in my mind. If Qiutang's father finds out, I don't know if something uncontrollable will happen.

In short, he can only push Qiutang away now, as for how long he can keep it away, it depends on God's will.

"Ugh……"

Seeing the night getting darker and darker, Ling Yun sighed deeply, turned his head and walked upstairs.

Back in the room, he prepared cigarettes and coffee, and just as he sat down, he saw a pop-up reminder from Wenyue Novels on the screen.

[Unfortunately, your work has not yet reached the signing standard, please make persistent efforts. 】

"I am Cao!!!"

He secretly cursed, after being rejected, the next application will have two weeks...

In fact, he wasn't doing it for the money that others tipped, but being rejected made him feel a kind of frustration.

In two weeks...

The number of words in "The Legend of Juvenile Cultivation of Immortals" has exceeded 16.

Clicks: 45 million+
Recommended: 31+
Favorites: 17 million+
This data is already against the sky, but there is no contract.

In the evening, Ling Yun took a shower and changed clothes, and even washed his hands specially.

Then I carefully clicked on the application signing interface in the background. Sure enough, after 14 days of patient waiting, the gray signing interface turned green again.

Click!

Apply!

After ordering, he took a long breath.

"I hope I can sign this time, otherwise it will be..."

He was just about to say that it would be embarrassing if he didn't sign this time, but before he finished speaking, the system prompt came.

[Unfortunately, your work has not yet reached the signing standard, please make persistent efforts. 】

"I'm Cao! Didn't you say that the editor will take another look after submitting for review? Why was it rejected right after it was sent? Then what's the point of this application?"

Ling Yun is really upset at the moment, but looking at the interface in the background is a little helpless, he is just a writer, the right to review is in the hands of others, and it is up to them whether to sign or not.

Waiting for 10 minutes to regain his mood, he shook his head again, thinking that he was just playing tickets, so if he didn't sign, he wouldn't sign.

Thinking of this, he regained his usual calm, got up and went downstairs to cook rice, and the next day, the fat man was still sleeping soundly on the bed, but Ling Yun grabbed his ears and pulled him off the bed.

"The first month is almost over, it's time to get down to business. Starting today, restaurants will continue to operate during the day, and you can broadcast live as you like at night..."

"what?"

In fact, for Ling Yun and Fatty, they are not short of money now, but seeing him staying in his room every day and not going out, Fatty is even more ruthless, staying up all night to live broadcast flirting, and sleeping during the day for a whole day. He was already fat, but now Irregular work and rest, irregular diet, if it goes on for such a long time, something will happen.

In addition, the novel is full of frustration, so Ling Yun focused on the restaurant downstairs again.

The corner of the fat man's mouth twitched and he wanted to be lazy, but seeing Ling Yun's eyes were not very kind, he could only take a roundabout tactic after talking for a long time.

"Well... now there are only the two of us left in the store, I don't think so. Besides, I still have a live broadcast at night. During this time, our MCN has recruited a lot of newcomers. I..."

"Don't make excuses, just recruit if there is no one. The university town is full of college students looking for part-time jobs. Are you afraid that there will be no one?"

"Recruiting people?"

……

This time there was no other way, the fat boss let out a grudging oh, and under Ling Yun's supervision, he went to the university city's forum to post a recruitment notice.

But this recruitment is much more interesting, Ling Yun wanted to recruit, Fatty said he wanted to recruit, but he didn't want to recruit, so the first interview started in such a magical way.

About 2 hours after the recruitment announcement was released, the entrance of the first floor of the world was already crowded with applicants.

There are dozens of universities in the university town, hundreds of thousands of college students, and there are as many part-time students every year, but it is not easy to recruit long-term jobs.

A muscular man entered the store and yelled loudly.

"Boss, are you recruiting? Let's start now? I'm ready."

It's still the first month of the month, and this man is wearing short sleeves in the cold weather. He has a cropped cut and a loud voice, and his face is still bruised and swollen.

"Uh……"

Seeing this man's face, Ling Yun and Fatty looked at each other.

Although he is a college student, there are all kinds of college students, and this person does not look like a college student. Even if he is, he is not an ideal waiter in Ling Yun's mind.

So seeing the person like this, Ling Yun and Fatty didn't really want this kind of person.

But the other party was very proactive. He closed the door as soon as he came in, and yelled at the applicants queuing up outside.

"When queuing up, everyone says first come, first served."

The students at the back saw that the big man was daring to be angry but did not dare to speak up, and they bowed their heads knowingly and remained silent.

"Boss, shall we begin?"

The big man grinned and cracked his mouth. The fat man took out his mobile phone and was about to call the police, but he saw the other party take out his student ID card from his pocket and put it in front of the two of them.

"Hi boss, let me introduce myself first. My name is Zhao Xianyong. I am a freshman in the software technology department of Xingyuan Technology College. Because I have a big head, everyone called me big head when I was young. You can also call me that."

"Uh...that...big head, let me ask, this injury on your face..."

"Oh... this one."

Hearing Ling Yun asking about the injury on his face, Datou was a little embarrassed.

"This... this... this is what I fell from the steps when I was in school."

"Falled?"

He obviously lied, the injuries were all on his face, if he fell, how could he just fall on his face, but if he didn't say anything, Ling Yun couldn't ask anymore, he shook his head and was trying to find a reason to get him away, but in the end He heard the fat man smile and take out a bundle of clotheslines that he just bought on the bar.

"That... big head, this is the clothesline I just bought for 9 yuan and 9 free shipping. If I ask you to sell this rope for 100 yuan, can you do it?"

What the fat man means is that if you can't do it, then feel sorry, just open the door and leave by yourself, so you don't have to hurt the other party, it's perfect.

Ling Yun just glanced at the fat man approvingly, only to see the big head smilingly taking out 100 yuan from his pocket and slapping it on the table.

"It's easy, I bought it!"

This operation made Ling Yun and Fatty dumbfounded on the spot. The two looked at each other, and Fatty shook his head quickly.

"No, no, I mean...you can't buy it yourself, you have to sell it to others."

As soon as he finished speaking, the big head walked outside with the rope, creaked, opened the door and shouted at the applicants outside.

"The boss said, this rope is 100 yuan, whoever buys it can go to work directly..."

"Really?"

"I want 100 yuan!"

"I also want!"

……

(End of this chapter)