RPAGF Chapter 249 I can support you with 5 yuan a day
Chapter 249 I can support you with 5 yuan a day
The next day, Ziyi looked at the schedule Li Haizhen had written for her. It was still thirty seconds long. She looked up to the sky and lamented, "Why is it so difficult every day?"
"Didn't you do a good job yesterday? Xiao Li prepared all the equipment for you. Today you are the cleaning girl."
Li Haizhen waved his hand, and Li Xinyu brought over a set of clothes used by the cleaners in the filming crew. "I went to the production crew to get them. They are new, Xiaozi."
Posture: ...
"What does a cleaner need to do?" She could pretend to be a staff member, pass water, deliver some things, and pass messages, but the new job involved her blind spot.
"Sweep the floor, mop the floor," Li Haizhen also prepared equipment and taught on the spot, "Don't you have to do housekeeping when you are in school? Doesn't the school organize general cleaning?"
How come at such an age, he can't even do a simple sanitation job?
Ziyi blushed, "When I'm on duty, I told the auntie that she would come to help me. The students in the class are all the same. If the parents come to pick up the children, they will do the cleaning. If they are enrolled in a daycare center, the daycare teacher will do it."
Anyway, they don't have to do it themselves. If some students have to do it themselves because their parents are not around to pick them up, other adults will do the work just because they can't bear to see it, leaving only a few insignificant tasks for the students.
The only skill that Ziyi has mastered at the moment is wiping the blackboard, after all, she has to wipe it at the end of every class.
Li Haizhen was silent for a long time, and finally said: "6, you really are a real hands-on person."
Posture: ...
Ziyi, who had been without life skills for many years, was forced to pick up the mop today and began to train at home under Li Haizhen's devilish training. It was also at this time that she suddenly regretted buying such a villa. If it was a flat, at least it was one floor and she could see the end of her work.
There is so much to clean in a three-story villa that you can't see the end of it. Even the stair railings have to be cleaned.
"Teacher Li, it's almost done." Ziyi rubbed her waist, "Don't we have a labor-saving mop? Let's change it. This one still needs to be wrung by hand, and the water is so dirty."
Even Ziyi, who doesn't have a mysophobia, couldn't stand it anymore. It's not something that most people can endure to wring out a mop with bare hands.
Li Haizhen looked at Li Xinyu, but Li Xinyu didn't understand what Li Haizhen's expression meant.
Li Haizhen: "Why do you need to twist the tiles on the floor by hand? I can understand that wooden floors are afraid of water bubbles, but just take them down and step on them twice and they will be fine."
Ziyi:!!!
"I don't see you twisting your hands!"
"I was just teaching you the basics, a simple demonstration." Li Haizhen was also helpless, "I thought you were smart and you would understand it once you figured it out. Who knew you were so honest?"
Posture: ...
Li Haizhen is indeed everyone's nemesis.
Ziyi wore a hat and a mask, and wore special clothes for the cleaning staff of the program team. She lowered her head and went to each rehearsal room to mop the floor, pick up bottles, and clean up.
Some artists act like decent people in front of the camera, but when the camera is not in sight, they are almost impolite. Even if Ziyi is picking up bottles with a garbage bag, she will throw the garbage aside and say, "Hey, come and clean up here."
Posture: ...
Not wanting to cause trouble, he quietly walked over with a gesture of "world peace today", picked up the garbage, and quickly left the rehearsal room, not caring whether the rehearsal room was cleaned thoroughly or not.
Soon, she moved to Qin Yuhuan's rehearsal room. Unlike just slacking off, Ziyi used all her life's knowledge to clean every spot diligently. She wiped Qin Yuhuan's seat three times with a new rag. If the equipment was not insufficient and the skills were not good enough, she probably could have waxed it on the spot.
Cleaning is the artists' rest time. Qin Yu handed a bottle of water to Ziyi with a smile, "What should I do? There is no pretty assistant sister today, but I have discovered a new world."
Posture: ...
"Shut up now."
No wonder Qin Yuhuan’s previous agent and Fang Jinyao always told her to talk less. When this person gets naughty, he is full of bad intentions.
To call her the white moonlight is not appropriate enough. Qin Yuhuan's true personality is simply like a white glutinous rice dumpling with black sesame filling.
Qin Yuhuan was getting more and more arrogant. The dyeing factory was about to open: "The cleaning girl has such a bad temper. Don't you really want to consider it? I can pay you 5.20 yuan a day to support you. If you miss me, it's your loss. It's 5.20 yuan, not 50 cents."
Posture: ...
"Don't force me to give you 52 and let you shut up. If you do this, I will get high scores when I get the persuasion group, you know, it deserves to be pinned as a confident quote."
Qin Yu laughed non-stop, "Our sister who only studies finance actually knows how to persuade people to divide into groups. It's not easy."
Posture: ...
Isn't it because there are people who surf the Internet all day long and eat melons all the time? There is no melon in the world that Qin Yuhuan doesn't eat.
Ever since she got together with Qin Yuhuan, and because of her frequent sharing, now when she hears the name of someone in the entertainment industry, the first thought that pops up in her mind is: He looks a bit embarrassing, go ask Qin Yuhuan if this person has any black material.
After a while, Qin Yuhuan will send her a lot of explosive posts as numerous as a tall building, with the text: There is no solid evidence, but it looks very exciting, I'll wait and see.
Posture: ...
Only at this time did she and Agent Fang Da have a deep spiritual resonance.
The two of them were happily chatting with each other, one willing to argue and the other willing to be beaten, when Shu Baizhu suddenly walked towards them.
Ziyi immediately clenched the mineral water bottle with her hands, a hint of doubt flashed across her eyes, but she quickly calmed down. She suppressed the discomfort that was rising, but her hoarse voice still revealed her nervousness when she spoke: "It's her."
Qin Yuhuan stood in front of Ziyi and said, "Don't be afraid, go home first."
"Xiao Zi, let's talk." Shu Baizhu took a deep breath and looked into Ziyi's eyes, "Just five minutes. Even if you think I'm disgusting now, I still need these five minutes."
"Step back fifty meters. I need two minutes to think about it." Ziyi started to drink water in big gulps. Shu Baizhu noticed that there were beads of sweat on her forehead, and it seemed that she had endured it to the extreme.
Shu Baizhu nodded lightly, and as he stepped back, his eyes never left Zhiyi.
The other three people in the rehearsal room were keenly aware that the atmosphere was not right, but due to mutual respect, they did not ask too many questions. They just watched the show quietly on the sidelines, and at the same time were on guard against a fight between the two people who had been "at odds" for a while.
If a fight really breaks out, it will be too ugly.