Chapter 734: The Showdown Between the Two Great Movie Kings

A group of people in the shop laughed, and the shop owner stretched out his hand to Sha Bei: "Come here on time at 5:00 p.m., I estimate that there are still 500 takeaways tonight, can you deliver them all?"

Sha Bei was full of pride, looked at the other employees who were helping, and slapped a stack of money on the table: "I can't finish it, but as long as everyone comes to help me, I will give everyone a commission, and I will never be stingy!"

"marvelous!"

"Teacher Sha is very loyal!"

"Mr. Sha, I love you"

The employees came to hug one after another, Sha Bei was very proud, he suddenly thought of something: "No, I have to call Yang An, he only has 8 yuan on him, he is probably begging on the street at this time, there is a good thing that must not be forgotten brother."

Hearing that Yang An might also come to deliver boxed lunches, the others were overjoyed and filled with anticipation.

But after the call was connected, Yang An flatly refused, Sha Bei was puzzled, so he could only give up, thought for a while, and called Zhang Yixing: "Yixing, don't say that my brother doesn't take care of you, my brother has a good business here." , very profitable, will you come and do it?"

"No need for Mr. Sha, I have something to do myself."

"Hey, from 5pm to 7pm, you can earn 500 yuan for just 2 hours. You don't do such a good thing?"

"Thank you Teacher Sha for your concern, I want to make money by myself!"

After hanging up the phone, Sha Bei was surprised, even the new cute little sheep Zhang Yixing was so tugged, so naughty, so naughty? Now Zhang Yixing's cost is only more than 200 yuan, can he still make a comeback?

There is also Huang Bo, who is also miserable, with a total asset of 158 yuan, ranking second to last. Sha Bei thought about it, and out of the humanitarian spirit of caring for his new classmates, he also called Huang Bo.

"Huang Bo, have you finished your meal? I paid the box lunch here, guess how much money I made? I made 800 yuan, believe it or not? My total assets are now more than 900 yuan, and my ranking is higher than Sun Honglei! Send someone now, how about you come to work for me? Ah, don’t come, hey, what are you talking about, what do you mean my money is in exchange for your life and you don’t do it? It was an accident for me, sending a box of lunch can kill your life Did you give it away? What are you doing? Painting? I..."

Hearing the beeping sound, Sha Bei hung up the phone, and said angrily: "Today is so strange! No one comes, and no money is earned!"

The Xtreme Men's Gang are all very strong, and after finding a way to make money, they all held their breath and wanted to prove themselves in the competition.

At this time, Huang Bo was indeed drawing. He and Sun Honglei were sitting in a corner of the Wal-Mart exit that did not interfere with traffic. The two made a set meal. Sun Honglei massaged the customer's shoulders, and he drew a sketch for the customer. The package price is 100 1 yuan per person, 10 minutes to complete, and the last two people wrote their autographs on the sketch paper.

Neither of them expected that the business was so hot that customers flocked to queue up with money!

After going to the toilet, Huang Bo took Sun Honglei to Wal-Mart to buy things, and then he talked about painting and massage packages.

Sun Honglei didn't believe it: "I charge 30 yuan for 10 minutes of shoulder massage. What can you draw in 10 minutes? Still charge 70 yuan?"

Huang Bo came to the stationery area, picked up a stack of professional drawing paper, and hummed: "What do you know? I have won art awards for my paintings, I have been on professional forums for my photography works, and I can go to the Spring Festival Gala for singing and dancing. I am versatile, moral, intellectual, and beautiful. Lao develops in all aspects, don't think I can only act!"

Sun Honglei laughed loudly: "Hey, hey, don't you want to be ashamed? If you say you are fat, you will gasp. Do you still understand this?"

Huang Bo didn't speak, and with a few brushstrokes, Sun Honglei's appearance appeared, and after a minute of careful tracing, Sun Honglei's face looked seventy-eight like!

"Can you really draw?"

Sun Honglei couldn't hide his surprise, and looked at Huang Bo incredulously.

Huang Bo signed his name, snapped, and slapped the sketch on Sun Honglei's chest: "My brother, I practiced, professional! You think I bought sketch paper at Wal-Mart for fun? Give it to you as a souvenir! "

After leaving the supermarket, the two stood up their stalls. At first, the fans who watched beside them still didn't believe it.

They joked with Huang Bo one after another: "Brother Huang Bo, can you still draw?"

Huang Bo held up his mobile phone and showed her: "Not only can I draw, but I'm also a professional photographer! Look at this picture, is it ab? This is a photo I took of her. Is there any artistic conception?"

Several fans screamed: "It's really beautiful!"

In the camera, Ab is wearing a long skirt, leaning against a wooden flower bed on the side of a street where flowers are in full bloom, the sun is shining obliquely on her face, her beautiful eyes are slightly closed, showing a kind of holy beauty, the distant view behind It's the street, and the close-up is the person ab. This style of street photography is really beautiful. No wonder the fans are shocked and envious.

But people are ugly, no matter how good a photographer is, they can’t save them. Fans still know this truth. Fans don’t want Huang Bo to take a set of street photos for her, but the portraits are still okay. 100 yuan can buy two actor services , This is really profitable, okay?

Soon, the first beauty fan stood up, sat on the folding chair in front of Sun Honglei, covered her mouth and smiled to enjoy Sun Honglei's shoulder massage service.

Huang Bo was sitting on the shoe shine toolbox, sitting opposite the two of them and drawing.

"Huang Bo, can you sit on something else? Your posture is so ugly, I'm shocked! Why don't you shine the beauty's shoes first, and then draw a sketch for her, so you have to do a complete set of business, okay?" "

Sun Honglei pressed the girl's shoulder, not forgetting to hurt Huang Bo, he was condescending, the more he looked at it, the more he wanted to laugh.

Huang Bo wrote like a god, occasionally raised his head, and choked with him: "Sun Honglei, shut up! Also, I said Sun Honglei, you press your shoulders when you press your shoulders. What do you mean by your hands always stretching down..."

The girl couldn't take it anymore, she covered her face and laughed wildly, lying down, Sun Honglei wished to chop Huang Bo up: "Which eye of yours saw my hand stretched down? Huang Bo, you are shameless!"

"Bah! Sun Honglei, you stink!"

"Huang Bo, you are shameless!"

"Sun Honglei stinks!"

The two seemed to be talking about a cross talk, the girl being massaged bent over and laughed non-stop, and the onlookers all laughed silly, squatting down, wiping their tears, coughing, and being teased by these two film kings.

After a while, Huang Bo raised his pen and pointed: "Girl, if you don't raise your head, I can only draw Sun Honglei!"

The girl covered her mouth and laughed: "Okay, okay! Draw him! Draw him too!"

Sun Honglei pointed at himself and stared at his small eyes: "You take me as the background, don't you?"

Huang Bo said: "Who wants you as the background? It's a waste of pen and ink to draw you!"

The two were still bickering, but after ten minutes, the girl excitedly took the sketch paper, glanced at it and sat on the ground with a smile, almost crying.

Sun Honglei was baffled, took it from her hand and saw that he had become the background board, but why was there a note "Smelly Liumang" beside him?

"Huang Bo, it's too bad for you to do this, isn't it?"

Sun Honglei protested: "If this painting gets out, how do you tell me to meet people?"

Huang Bo chuckled, took it, erased the three words "Smelly Liumang" with an eraser, and signed his name, Sun Honglei also signed, and finally handed it to the girl: "Pay with one hand, and deliver with one hand!"

The girl probably laughed so hard today, she handed over the money, took the painting and ran away quickly. Many people wanted to see her sketch, but the girl put it away like a treasure handed down from generation to generation. She can laugh at this painting for a year!

Huang Bo and Sun Honglei's business is very good, and the queue has reached more than 30 people. If they really paint like this for an afternoon, they will definitely not be able to escape the income of several thousand yuan!

The second customer was a white-collar worker in his thirties, with good looks and temperament, and a good figure. He sat on a chair with his legs sideways, and his demeanor was very elegant. Sun Honglei was full of praise, and Huang Bo was also in a happy mood.

After the painting was finished, the two signed their signatures, and the beautiful sister Yu pursed her lips and smiled: "Can you stamp and press your fingerprint?"

This can't be done, both of them shook their heads, Yu Jie smiled and said: "How about this, I will add an extra one hundred for the two lip marks!"

The two big men looked at each other, and Sun Honglei became curious: "How do you press the lip marks? Kiss your face?"

Huang Bo poohed: "Smelly Liumang! I could tell at the first glance that there is a problem with your massage business!"

Sun Honglei was furious: "Huang Bo, do you believe that I smashed your leather shoe stall?"

Huang Bo laughed: "You can smash it casually, I'm a painter!"

Sister Yu covered her mouth and laughed, and took out a red lipstick from Chanel's bag: "Kiss on paper, I want to keep it as a permanent souvenir, can I?"

This requirement is reliable, and if you kiss the paper, you will get 100 yuan in profit, which is reliable!

The two really agreed. Sun Honglei took the lipstick in her hand and praised: "Dior's brilliant blue gold, this lipstick is expensive..."

Huang Bo was curious: "You have done research on this? How expensive is it?"

Sun Honglei nodded: "I just did research some time ago, but expensive is relative. Anyway, you can't afford this one with all your wealth now."

Don't forget to hit each other when you speak, this is a really good relationship between friends.

A woman's lipstick is a very private thing, and it is generally not lent to other people for use, but since it is used by a celebrity, this beautiful royal lady doesn't mind at all, this is the same as indirect kissing.

Regardless of the image, the two really painted themselves into bright red lips, stamped two lip prints on the paper, pouted their mouths at the camera like a joke, and wanted to kiss the VJ brother, making the audience laugh out loud.

Sister Yu put away all the things, took the sketch and portrait, and took out 300 yuan: "The painting is not bad, the extra is a tip"

Seeing her leaving gracefully, the two big men kept waving their hands to ask questions, turned their heads, and started fighting again.

"The tip is for me!"

"You're talking nonsense, it's for me!"

"She said the painting was good, so she gave the tip!"

"Obviously I pressed it comfortably, okay?"

"Sun Honglei, don't grab it! If you grab it again, it will be torn apart!"

"This money is half for each person, and half for each person!"

The two film stars really don't care about their image for the sake of money. With these scenes in this episode, there is absolutely no shortage of jokes! To be continued. ...For those who read books, you can search for "Blue Book Bar", and you can find this site in the first time.