Chapter 75: Daily Life in a Shura Field
Chapter 75: Daily Life in a Shura Field
Time ticks by.
Spring breezes have turned the south bank of the Yangtze River green again.
Three days passed quickly.
Yanjing.
Hehuan Film and Television, first floor.
Li Hua sat at the makeshift interview table, with two stacks of resumes piled in front of him and a cup of strong tea beside him.
The production team for "Detective Chinatown" is in the planning stages, and casting has not yet officially begun, but the recruitment of behind-the-scenes staff and new actors has started first.
Hehuan Film and Television is currently very short-staffed, with only a handful of employees.
Among them, Yang Mi's four roommates had a convenient connection.
Aside from Yang Mi, who is unable to officially join Hehuan Film & Television because she has already signed with Li Shaohong's Rong Xinda, the only exception is...
Zhang Xiaofei, Zhang Xuan, and Yuan Shanshan have all been listed as key individuals under observation.
The three of them came with Yang Mi to help out, and they were paid each time.
Sweeping, wiping tables, organizing documents—she did everything.
At that moment, they were walking from the other end of the corridor, each carrying a bucket and a mop.
Li Hua withdrew his gaze and looked at the first applicant in front of him.
I graduated from the Directing Department of Beijing Film Academy in 96.
Two years younger than him, in his early thirties, his hairline was already receding, and he was clutching a portfolio in his hand, looking nervous.
"Senior Brother Li, oh no, Director Li, hello, I..."
"Your level is..."
Li Hua flipped through his portfolio, his tone flat, "The boss could take better photos than you even before he went to university."
The boy was stunned.
He really wanted to know who Wei Yi was.
She was someone who, even before enrolling, was treated like a precious gem by all the teachers at Beijing Film Academy.
How could he possibly compare to this person...?
I'm not denying your abilities.
Li Hua put down his portfolio, picked up his teacup, and took a sip. "I'm just giving you a heads-up. Xiao Liu, I know you."
The young man was silent for a few seconds, then stood up and bowed: "Thank you, Director Li. I'll think about it some more when I get back."
Li Hua watched his retreating figure and made a note in his notebook.
This guy is alright, he's not being stubborn.
next.
The female graduate from the Central Academy of Drama's acting department had just sat down and hadn't even had a chance to introduce herself.
Suddenly, a head peeked in from outside the door.
"Senior brother!"
A junior from the Performance Department of the Beijing Film Academy walked in with a smile, carrying two cups of milk tea: "Senior, I heard you had an interview today, so I came to bring you a cup of milk tea!"
Before Li Hua could speak, another burst of laughter came from outside the door.
Three girls were crowding at the doorway; they were all from the Performance Department of the Beijing Film Academy.
"Senior Brother Li! I'm here for an interview too!"
"Senior, do you remember me? We were on screen together in 'One Shot' last time!"
"Senior brother..."
Less than five minutes.
The interview table was completely surrounded by a group of female junior students.
People were handing out milk tea, handing out resumes, and even starting to perform skits on the spot.
One girl even stood on a chair and gave a monologue.
The men waiting for their interviews nearby were so startled that they took several steps back.
Surrounded by perfumes, Li Hua's head was buzzing.
"Senior, could you take a look at this impromptu piece?"
"Senior, what career path do you think is best for me?"
"Senior brother..."
Li Hua closed his eyes.
Oh shit.
Is this a job interview or a concubine selection?
Li Hua couldn't get angry yet.
Because he is from Beijing Film Academy, and the boss is also from Beijing Film Academy.
Moreover, the boss had said beforehand that he would give priority to signing people from the Beijing Film Academy.
What's this called?
This is called bearing the glory and favor of the sect, but inevitably bearing the sect's prosperity and honor.
Fifth floor.
Yang Mi, carrying a cup of freshly brewed tea, gently pushed open the door.
Wei Yi was facing the computer screen, slamming his keyboard down loudly.
"You son of a bitch! Are you out shopping instead of healing people?!"
On the screen, a third of the forty-person raid has already been wiped out.
The main tank fell to the ground, the healer's corpse lay beside the tank, and the remaining DPS were being chased all over the place by the BOSS.
The entire team was wiped out.
Wei Yi pushed the keyboard forward and leaned back in his chair.
Yang Mi placed the teacup on the table and glanced at the screen.
"This boss needs to be pre-cast to interrupt his AoE. Frostbolt just happened to coincide with the casting time."
Wei Yi turned to look at her.
His expression changed from impatience to surprise.
"You know about this? Have you played it?"
Yang Mi said casually, "I play a healer. Our server is two days ahead of yours."
"What class of healer are you playing?"
"Shaman. Troll Restoration Shaman."
When Yang Mi uttered the word "troll," she couldn't help but grit her teeth.
Troll.
Hunchback. Large fangs. Bare feet.
It's shockingly ugly.
Every time she saw her character's toes while leveling up, she wanted to delete the account.
Tauren are hideous, orcs are disgusting, and undead are even uglier.
If it weren't for you...
If it weren't for getting closer to you, I wouldn't even want to touch this game!
This game is idiotic; all the characters are hideous!
"Huh, is this for real?"
Wei Yi suddenly sat up straight, his eyes lighting up. "I just recently started playing a Tauren female healer, joined a few gold farming groups, and my gear is almost complete. But I'm not very good at playing healers. Why don't you log in and help me? Our guild's main healers are terrible!"
He stood up, releasing his boss's chair. "This one's for you. I'll use my laptop."
Yang Mi frowned, feigning difficulty: "But I still have to clean the floor later..."
"Let your classmates go wash up! Your first priority now is to help me beat this stupid dungeon!"
"Oh well."
Yang Mi sat down at the boss's seat for the pig's feet.
Adjust key bindings. Focus on key talents.
The movements were completed in one smooth motion.
Wei Yi nodded slightly, somewhat surprised.
Because of her big breasts, she seems to really know how to have fun.
The minotaur cow on the screen begins to rub a healing chain.
The green light wave landed precisely on the tank, and the over-treatment effect was almost zero.
The first time I pulled the monster, I managed to hold it steady.
For the first BOSS skill, anticipate the enemy's movement and dodge in advance.
During the first critical moment when the tank's health was at risk, a quick and powerful healing wave was used, instantly restoring the tank's health to full.
Group member A: "Boss, who's this healer? She's really reliable."
Wei Yi typed two words on the keyboard: "Our company's".
Yang Mi stared at the line of text on the screen.
The corners of her mouth curved up.
It can't be suppressed.
YES. YES. YESYESYES.
A great victory today!
The door was suddenly pushed open at that moment.
Mu Tingting walked in carrying two cups of coffee she had bought downstairs.
Then it stopped.
She saw Yang Mi sitting in Wei Yi's boss's chair.
Wei Yi sat next to her, their chairs very close together.
Shoulder to shoulder.
On the screen, Yang Mi was fighting a boss, her fingers flying across the keyboard, and Wei Yi occasionally turned to talk to her.
The two were chatting and laughing, shouting and yelling.
"Dodge! Dodge! Get out of that ring of fire!"
"Hiding! That monster over there, be quiet for a second!"
"Silence is enough! Lock the CD!"
"Locked!"
Mu Tingting's coffee cup was almost crushed.
Yang Mi saw her first.
Her tone was just right—enthusiastic: "Sister Tingting! We're doing a raid right now, and this boss is really hard. Director Wei almost wiped out just now!"
He neither dodged nor avoided the issue. He openly admitted it, which ironically prevented Mu Tingting from retaliating.
"yes."
Mu Tingting walked over and stood by the sofa.
She didn't look at the screen.
She reached out and picked up the teacup on Wei Yi's table.
I took a sip.
It's for his exclusive use.
Then, in a casual tone, she asked, "Is Mimi really good at playing games?"
"It's alright! I just learned a lot of techniques from Director Wei!"
"When are you going to teach me? I see him playing all day, and I want to play with him too, but he thinks I'm bad at it!" Mu Tingting lowered her head, took a sip of tea, and smiled as she spoke.
"I want to learn too."
Yang Mi's fingers paused for a moment on the keyboard.
very short.
It was so short that only she knew it.
"Great! Sister Tingting, I'll teach you anytime you want!"
She turned her head and gave Mu Tingting a sweet smile.
Mu Tingting did not respond.
He just smiled, then lowered his head to drink his tea.
The two women's gazes met silently in mid-air.
Just then, Li Hua pushed the door open and came in, holding an interview record book in his hand. He was about to say that the group of junior female students downstairs were driving him crazy.
This is utterly disgraceful.
The company should be more professional. Even if they complain to Lao Tian and Lao Xie, it won't change anything!
Then he saw Yang Mi sitting in the boss's seat.
They saw Mu Tingting standing behind Wei Yi and Yang Mi.
I could see the strange aura between the two of them that I could sense even without spiritual power.
He took a step back.
Li Hua: I should be on the first floor.
No. I should be in the underground parking garage.
It shouldn't be here.
He silently closed the door.
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