Metaphysics Live Room: The host is the contract husband

I looked up and saw that the bright sun was still there.

[Ahem, as long as you're all fine, I'll handle this. Also, I'll keep your identities confidential. Thank you so much for bringing honor to our class today.]

"You're welcome, monitor. We'll go back first. By the way, how's our ranking? It's not last, is it?"

Liang Yanren couldn't help laughing out loud and said proudly.

[It's first place, and it was a crushing victory. I'll go receive the award for you. You guys hide for a moment. Everyone's a little crazy. Let's talk after they calm down.]

Wang Hao widened his eyes, his face full of disbelief.

[First place? How is that possible? I didn't even hear any applause.]

[Hey, that's because they didn't react, it doesn't mean your performance was bad. It was very shocking, it really made me cry.]

After hanging up the phone, Wang Hao stood there blankly and slapped himself suddenly. It hurt a little, so it wasn't a dream.

Su Chen parked the car in front of him, opened the window, and was a little puzzled: "Haozi, are you okay? Why did you slap yourself?"

"Brother, we are number one, you know that?"

“I didn’t know before, but now I know…”

The two of them came to the mall. Su Chen bought some clothes, changed quickly, and put away the Taoist robe. Even at such a fast speed, he still attracted a lot of strange looks from people.

Wang Hao came out and saw someone staring at them. He frowned and said, "Brother, what are you looking at?"

The man smiled, looked at his phone, then looked at him, and said embarrassedly: "It's okay, I must have seen it wrongly, I thought you were Taoist priests, sorry."

...Taoist priest? ?

Is this another buzzword? I haven’t heard of it.

Su Chen brought people to the restaurant and ordered some dishes: "Eat something first to relax. Performing a show is really tiring. After eating, Haozi, where are you going?"

"Go back to the dorm and sleep. What about you? If you don't go back to school, you still have classes tomorrow. Are you going to ask for leave again? Why is it so easy for you to ask for leave, but Lao Guo won't approve it for me?"

"If you want to know the reason, come closer."

Wang Hao stretched his neck and pricked up his ears to listen.

Su Chen looked calm and said softly, "Because I have already learned the university courses in advance, so any test can be done on me. Plus, my wife is one of the shareholders of Peking University and Tsinghua University, you know."

"Fuck, you actually have a backdoor? This is the happiness of being a gigolo, ah, I want it too."

"Lose weight. If you want to, lose weight first."

Wang Hao's face fell, and he pinched the flesh on his waist and said bitterly, "I have no other obsessions in this life. The only obsession is eating. If you don't let me eat, then what's the point."

Su Chen took a sip of water and said in a relaxed tone: "I didn't say you can't eat it, you can eat it, but you have to exercise more and turn the fat into muscle, so that it will be easier to eat free food."

"I don't believe it. You didn't have any muscles back then."

"Haha, I have a handsome face, this is the king bomb!"

The dishes came up one after another and the two of them ate.

Hearing the sound coming from the side, Su Chen couldn't help but turn his head and saw a man with a mobile phone on the table. He picked up a plate and introduced something, saying something with a smile on his face.

"Thank you for the tip, my dears. I love you guys."

"Haozi, what is he doing?"

Wang Hao looked up and explained, "Oh, he's live streaming. He should be a food blogger. He mainly makes money from tips, traffic, and bringing in goods. He has a lot of free time."

"I was planning to open a livestreaming store in the future to earn some extra income, but unfortunately I can't do it now because I don't have any skills."

"Wait, Su Chen, you can tell fortunes, why haven't you thought about starting a livestream? If you can do this well, not only will you make money quickly, but it won't interfere with your other endeavors."

Su Chen thought about it seriously, and it was true. He had to go to class or go to his wife's house, so he really didn't have time to go to the park and tell fortunes for the elderly.

This time, I have lost some income. I don’t know how it would be if I could start live streaming, but I can try it if it doesn’t cost anything.

"Haozi, do I have to show my face? It's a bit inconvenient for me."

Wang Hao shook his head and analyzed carefully: "It depends on the type. Fortune-telling like you belongs to metaphysics, so it needs to be mysterious to be more credible. I suggest you don't show your face, just wear a mask."