When he woke up, Qi Yu found that he had entered the blind box world. The whole world is a blind box, and he is the one who draws the blind box. Food blind box, phone blind box, identity blind box, voice package blind box, character blind box...
The blind box relies on luck, but his luck is really bad.
Draw an accommodation blind box and draw yourself into the game...
Draw an identity blind box and draw the identity of an orphan whose parents both died...
Take a blind job and get up at three in the morning to sweep the streets and become the brightest kid under the street lights...
Where is the legendary blind box of the male protagonist that requires great effort to conquer?
At four o'clock in the morning, he was holding the broomstick and imagining the future under the street lamp. It would be great if he could get a CEO blind box and follow him to be popular and popular in the future! It would be a good idea to draw a rich second-generation blind box and let the two of them eat together and wait to die. But then he thought about it, and then he thought that with his bad luck, if he drew the CEO or the rich second generation, he would randomly give away blind boxes of ruined wealth, which would impede them from sweeping the streets with him.
Another flapping moth hit the street lamp, and the insect-wing powder fell on Qi Yu's face again, Ah Jiu... Ah Jiu...
Qi Yu rubbed his nose with a tissue. Did he poke a moth's nest tonight? With so many people sweeping the streets together, the moth would only fall on him.
He didn't dare to ask for more luck than he could chew even if he drank water. He just wanted to draw an ordinary blind box. The two of them worked hard together and completed the task line step by step.
By the way, instead of sitting back and waiting for death, it is better to take the initiative. Tomorrow he will go to the S city talent market to submit his resume, apply for a job in a company with many handsome guys and a good atmosphere, look for a blind box protagonist, and slowly develop a relationship.
Shi Tangxi, the president of Excelle Technology, who was sweeping the street with him beside him, was holding a snakeskin bag and carefully filling it with discarded bottles. "Xiaoyu, lift your foot, you stepped on the cap of my mineral water bottle."
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Reading Guide
1V1 ending HE
Extremely bad luck, unlucky recipient × unlimited pampering and gentle attack
Mission: Life is uncertain, it all depends on hard work
