[Comprehensive British and American] Daily life of a data balancer

"MJ, I'm nervous."

In the changing room, Peter's voice came out.Mary Jane, who was leaning against the wall of the corridor opposite the door, glanced impatiently at her watch, then glanced at the door of the changing room, and took a deep breath to suppress her irritability.

There is still half an hour before the carnival will officially start. The entire venue is full of people, and the company is busy all over. As the host of this carnival, Mary Jane still has a lot of things to do, but her boyfriend's mood at the moment Also very much in need of care.Diana specifically instructed that Peter must be watched so that he would not run away.

So this matter must be hers, Mary Jane sighed and said earnestly, "Peter, I know this may be the first time in your life, but it's too late to regret it now, we need you, we need you very much, you have to come out and face the world .”

As she said that, she opened the door of the changing room, preparing to drag her out if the other party resisted, while saying, "It's okay to wear women's clothes. The captain used to wear women's clothes during World War II."

"That's a cartoon, and the captain doesn't admit that it really happened."

"You just believe it..." Mary Jane raised her head perfunctorily, and suffocated when she saw Peter who had changed his clothes.

Peter is covering his chest at the moment, just like a high school girl who was peeked and changed her clothes.Although Peter is very strong, he is actually on the thin side. The tube top dress well exposed his slender shoulders at the moment, and the black fishnet stockings and miniskirt on his legs well highlighted his powerful but not rough legs. muscles.

"I... MJ, I think your expression is a bit lewd." Peter wanted to hide, but he narrowed his eyes after seeing Mary Jane, and asked suspiciously.

Mary Jane touched her nose subconsciously, but fortunately there was no nosebleed, "Aren't you doing well!!!"

"Really?" Peter asked hesitantly, looking himself up and down, full of doubts.

"Of course." Mary Jane nodded desperately, and then dragged her boyfriend out of the changing room by the hand, all the way to the preparation room behind the main stage.

Most of the space on the first floor of their company has been opened up as a conference hall for holding annual meetings and events. Next door is the preparation room made of two offices, which leads directly to the backstage of the stage.

At this moment, the preparation room in the small room was full of their colleagues, and many of them who needed to go on stage had already changed their clothes. When Mary Jane dragged Peter in, the chattering sound seemed to be paused for an instant. Stopped, everyone looked at the door for a while.

Peter was a little embarrassed, he hid behind Mary Jane, but was pushed out mercilessly by his girlfriend, and covered his face amidst the gasping sounds around him.

"Isn't this perfect!" Ramsey was the first to speak while sitting on a chair. Today, she is only responsible for managing the equipment bgm and video playback in the background. It is the most relaxed one. She took out He took a picture of Peter with his mobile phone and prepared to keep it for Charlie, who was not at the scene.

Charlie wasn't here, she got a job as a receptionist at the venue, wearing a full set of Crusaders' heavy equipment and taking photos with people at the door.

Their jobs had been assigned by lottery a month earlier.Kyle's job is to be on stage as the original artist to talk about their design concepts and demonstrate the painting process on the spot, so he still has the same old T-shirt look that has not changed for thousands of years.Barbara was not there either. She was in charge of taking pictures and videos on the spot. Although they had all-round video recorders on the entire stage, they still needed manual video recording. This was the job that Peter yearned for the most. He tortured Barbara for more than half a month. The other party didn't let go and exchanged with him.

"No, Peter, I don't think you need to worry, no one will see you as a man at all." Li Min squeezed past a group of people rushing to take pictures, and said to Peter that she was wearing a small suit today and her hair was completely Down to his waist, with a cute mermaid-adorned hairpin, and even a pair of flat glasses to make him look serious, but at the moment she looked Peter up and down with eyes that could be counted as dirty.

"Uh...I really don't know if this counts as a compliment to me..." Peter told the truth, it always seemed wrong to ask him to take this as a compliment.

"This is praise. A good opening dance can establish momentum. I think we have succeeded more than half." Li Min patted Peter's flat chest with the back of his hand, full of confidence. ,

"Okay, okay." Peter nodded, regaining some confidence, actually rebuilding his confidence when he looked around and everyone was nodding to his outfit, even smiling at the others.

"You know what... I thought Peter was forced to wear women's clothing, and now I kind of think he might be a potential women's clothing boss." Ramsey whispered to Mary Jane.

And Mary Jane smiled at her, "Remember to send me a copy of the photo later."

"Rang Rang, Rang Rang, our main event is coming." Diana's voice appeared at the door, so everyone's attention was temporarily diverted. They saw Diana in a skirt followed by a person with a mask on her head. The headgear makes it difficult to see who is inside, but the clothes are familiar to New Yorkers.

Peter was a little dizzy looking at the familiar spider logo in the middle of the red and blue uniform. He had seen cos Spider-Man in many comic shows, but seeing someone dressed as himself in such an official scene still made him feel a little bit wrong.

"Wow." Li Min marveled beside him, walked over and looked up and down at the Spider-Man, "I never noticed before, how can this dress look so sexy." The cosplayer He was much bulkier than Peter, and the tights stretched a circle bigger than Peter on him.

——Wait a minute, this feeling of dressing...why does it look familiar?

Peter wondered what was wrong with this sense of sight.

"Ahem, boss, pay attention to your image and quality." Kyle dragged Li Min away from Spiderman calmly, for fear that his friend would make some restricted moves in public, and then walked in front of him Reaching out "Chris, finally meeting you in person." They've worked on several projects together but never actually met.

"Is Kyle right? I should really thank you for your guidance on my perspective." The other party reached out and shook his hand.

It has been several years since Chris joined Glass Slag. Unlike Kyle, who started a small workshop with Li Min back then, one day after they established the company, Li Min brought a bunch of sketches picked up from the Internet to Kyle and asked him this. How about hiring someone to do the original painting?Kyle felt that this matter was unreliable, and he had never seen it before. It is hard to say whether the other party is willing or not.Unexpectedly, after online contact and telephone interview, Li Min filled this guy who only used his screen name into the staff list, and quickly took on quite heavy work in a short period of time.

"Okay, guys, it's enough to catch up on the old days. If everything goes well, we will have something to do at the celebration banquet in two and a half hours. Now, let's go back to our posts, okay? We're ready to start."

Li Min raised his voice, interrupted the idle crowd who were watching, and let everyone disperse after clapping their hands.

Mary Jane also smiled at Peter, and followed Li Min. Ramsey had already switched the background screen of the stage to a countdown and prepared the opening CG, so Peter also went behind the stage to prepare.

Surprisingly, the man in full Spider-Man suit also came backstage and was looking around.Because the opening dance was performed by a group of girls, he looked around and walked towards Peter, the only male present, and stretched out "Chris, the original painting."

"I've heard of you." Peter quickly reached out to shake his hand and introduced himself, "Peter, the plot."

Peter felt that he was a little nervous now, and he hoped to eliminate this tension through chatting, but the other party obviously noticed his emotions, and did not make any comments on his attire, but said, "Li sometimes has a bit of a bad taste." .”

"That's not it." Peter looked at the man opposite him with empathy. He felt that the other party's voice was a little familiar, but he was so nervous that he was shaking his legs now, so he ignored it and said on the topic, "Your way is also good. It's not very comfortable... I cosplay Spider-Man before, your project should be quite late, you don't have to wear it so early, you can suffer less."

"It's quite troublesome to change this set of clothes. I think it will save some trouble. I will have to jump off the stage later." The other party said to Peter.

Peter raised his head and glanced at the scale above the stage, there was still some height, so he frowned, "This is a bit dangerous." Dancing in women's clothing can also be said to be a bad taste of the boss, find an amateur to play Spider-Man and jump from a high place ?This is a little over the top.

"It's okay, I've done similar difficult moves before, and it's not a big problem." Chris explained for Li Min, "She confirmed with me three times that I'm competent for this move."

"Okay." Peter nodded and accepted his statement. His colleague noticed that the other party had been adjusting the mask, so he said sympathetically, "This kind of hood sweats and sticks to the face, which is uncomfortable."

"Yes."

"You can take it off for a while to breathe." Peter kindly suggested him.

Chris nodded, as if he couldn't take it anymore, he looked around before pulling up his hood.

For a moment Peter didn't recognize that resolute chin, and it wasn't until the other man took the hood off his head completely, revealing the short blond messy hair, that Peter didn't feel that something was wrong.

He squinted his eyes and looked at the other party, then took a few steps back and looked up and down, and finally confirmed it, and let out a scream from his throat, like a duck whose neck was strangled.