Bizarre beater

Party B, Yunhe, nestled in the quilt very peacefully, feeling like a fool for thinking that his neighbors were not good enough.

As expected, he is the villain Russian who has been fighting alone on the front line all year round, but he is delicate and weak, and he can handle people's emotions and physical strength.

Of course his physical strength is better, he can put on his clothes and go out to destroy the world, but his nerves are overexcited and his spirit is repeatedly pulled, making him very tired.

Directly carry out the ultimate evolution of salted fish.

The leave given by the system means that he will not be required to go to work within three days.

As for the company, the boss is already his target. Of course, he can go to work at any time he wants. He is in the company, lying in bed, can fish with pay, and can stick to his target.

It's really cool, no wonder the president's secretary Wen has been popular for so long.

Time always flies very fast when you are dawdling, and in a blink of an eye, three days have passed.

Gogol rushed into the office, knocked on the door outside the room, and said cheerfully: "Yunhe! Get ready, our press conference is about to begin!"

Yunhe, who was wearing pajamas and playing with his mobile phone with his pillow in his arms, asked blankly, "A press conference? What press conference?"

Isn't this a Pipi MLM company?

Gogol: "Game press conference, aren't you the main beauty?"

Party B Yunhe sat up in shock from dying, and dropped his mobile phone on the bed: "Yes, I am Zhumei. Then why is there no job for me?"

"Because it is a holographic game that refers to reality, no art team members are required to participate during the development period. Oh, let's not talk about it. Get up quickly, and I will take you to the press conference."

"Wait, where's Mr. Tosi?" Someone who was living a life of intoxication suddenly realized that he didn't see his lover today.

"He has already dealt with the media, we just need to be there when the press conference starts."

"Oh, alright."

Party B Yunhe is glad that he has the habit of washing up first (if it’s not cold) when he wakes up in the morning, and then going back to bed, so now he only needs to change his clothes and tie his hair.

He opened the closet, and as expected, he saw the formal suit bought for him by the boss of the company.

I felt a little guilty all of a sudden.

The boss bought all the formal clothes, but he was still lying in bed on the day of the press conference!Fall!Shameless!

He quickly changed his clothes, tied up his hair, and looked at the mirror for a moment to appreciate his natural beauty. Then he opened the door and was teleported to the conference site by Gogol.

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Although after confirming the relationship, getting along with his lover was very pleasant, but Fyodor admitted that when he saw Party B Yunhe at the press conference, his first feeling was not "he looks good in this suit", but a reflex Myocardial infarction.

It will take a long time for him to heal the psychological shadow and accumulated distrust of this person.

Party B Yunhe saw that his expression did not seem to be welcoming and pleased that he could come, so he felt a little confused, ran over and asked in a low voice: "What's wrong? I'm in a hurry to go out, maybe something hasn't been packed?"

Although the ivory mouth is very good and the bite is fierce, but there is no bloody incident, and there are not many traces left after three days (here the praise system upgrades him), the hair covers the back of the neck, and the bow tie is higher It became serious.

Is there something not covered?

Yunhe touched the side of his neck, trying to judge where there was a fish that escaped through the feedback of pressing.

Fyodor looked at the movements of his hands a few more times, then retracted his gaze and said, "No, you look good in this outfit, but I didn't expect you to want to come to the press conference."

"Anyway, it's a name, so I have to take part in it." Someone suddenly said conscientiously.

In fact, it was the system that allowed him to participate in the operation of the game, to do a good job in the beauty, and not to be a salted fish waiting to die just because he relied on the boss.

Otherwise, it will manually clear the durability and go directly to the next job.

It's so easy to get a professionally related job with an excellent environment, Yunhe still intends to cherish it.

Fyodor really wanted to say that you don’t have to work, just dawdling around and getting paid, but he felt that it was very revealing of his inner rejection, so he just smiled: "Give you permission, now you can learn about the game first."

Party B Yunhe started laughing when he saw the introduction.

"Yokohama City Tales":

"In the beautiful port city of Yokohama, the simple portMafia controls the daytime, and the vicious armed detective agency controls the night. It lives between day and night. In the dusk, it is the Supernatural Secret Service Division, and you are... ..."

The catchphrases are "One-to-one true restoration of Yokohama", "holographic experience of random life", "explore the unknown side of the city" and so on.

Looks like a holographic RPG world exploration game.

The selling point is that the holographic urban fantasy restores randomness one-to-one.

To make such a game, how much information must be obtained, it is indeed a game produced by information dealers.

No wonder he is the only one in the art group, and the co-author is directly based on reality... Of course, except for the camp setting.

The positions of the three-party supernatural organizations are directly switched, and the funniest thing is that there is no sense of disobedience.

The Armed Detective Agency is famous in the supernatural world, the port mafia maintains the security of the port and the city, and the supernatural secret service department is always scraping and assisting at the edge.

Yunhe reasonably suspects that this game has a purpose to blacken hostile organizations openly.

The expectations of the game on the Internet are very high. After all, it is the first holographic game, which reproduces reality and has a sci-fi color with supernatural powers.

Holographic equipment is available in simple, normal, deluxe and supreme versions. The cheapest simplified version is the holographic helmet, which sells for 20 yuan, which is about a month’s salary for most people who have just started working.

It's so cheap that people think it's for charity (it's a holographic device after all), so the pre-sales have reached an astonishing number.

A lot of international media also came to this press conference, and they were so excited that they wanted to grab any staff member for an interview. Fortunately, he ran fast, otherwise he would be surrounded and bewildered like Sigma.

In order to expand the publicity effect, it is also preparing to conduct webcasts on major platforms.

So far, no one came out to sanction their gang of criminal groups.

Mostly whitewashed.

As expected of a Two-dimensional world, this can all be washed away.

Since Party B Yunhe came late, he didn't have time to browse more news, and the press conference started.

Sigma was able to escape the siege of the media, actively participated in team activities for the first time in his life, and ran to the stage for the first time.

From left to right on the stage are Sigma, Gogol, Fyodor, Yifang Yunhe, and Kawabata Yasunari in holographic projection.

A row of handsome guys stood there, and the flashlights flashed off the stage. I didn't know they thought they were photographing celebrities.

offstage.

Osamu Dazai looked indifferently at the well-dressed Majin on the stage and said some high-sounding and emotionally provocative words, wondering whether his company would be directly investigated if he rushed up and committed suicide on the spot.

After someone escaped from prison, he was locked up even more tightly. After a difficult appeal, all parties released him on bail, and went through a lot of procedures before he was released a week ago.

Then I found that the day lily was cold.

First of all, it was discovered that the white pearl brought back from Wuming Island was probably not the other party's target. During the second return visit, it was discovered that both Wuming Island and Meursault's drones had been blown up.

Then the white pearl is said to be no longer in the inventory of the Supernatural Secret Service Division.As soon as it was put in, it was immediately transferred away by the upper management, and they didn't believe it when they said there was nothing tricky.

Furthermore, the Seventh Agency lost an important supernatural person. According to Ango Sakaguchi, the other party has the supernatural power that can erase all criminal facts, and he has even been exonerated.

Now that the devil and his team have all been cleansed, and a large amount of evidence has been destroyed at one time, he came out and tried to catch the tail but failed.

The Five Decays of Heaven and Man have directly changed from an extreme terrorist organization to the main creative team of a promising game company, and they are still releasing games that hack them.

They can only watch!

Damn, why doesn't he rush forward and commit suicide?

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Live barrage perspective:

[Does your company promote employees based on their looks?The main creative team, including the one with the 3D projection, are so handsome --]

【Let's just say that the company still has a shortage of people who can clean the floor and run errands. I don't need money, just let me accompany the leader every day. 】

[I don’t know if you have noticed that, except for the one in the middle, all of these people have white hair (half of which is also white), and the one in the middle is the boss. If I say that the boss of Noah’s Ark Company is white-haired, no one will object, right? 】

"Hi everyone! I am Gogol, the CEO of Noah's Ark and the host of this press conference. Next, I will introduce my companions in turn!"

[Ah, this little brother's braid is so cute, but he is actually the CEO, I thought it was a mascot. 】

[The tone is so cheerful, like a kindergarten kid introducing himself, the atmosphere of this game company is really good, I love it. 】

Gogol put his hand in front of Sigma and said, "This is Mr. Sigma, the chief planner of "Yokohama City Tales."

[Fuck, it looks so good, but it's actually a plan. Can I expect this to be a game in the underworld? 】

[This boy with strange hair looks so terrified, I feel like I can cry for a long time if I scold him, but I also think it's hard for me not to scold the planner...]

Sigma waved his hands in panic, and said, "I'm not a planner, I'm just a personnel manager, don't talk nonsense."

This is definitely framed!

He's going to call the police!

"Oh, I remember wrong." Gogol withdrew his hand with a smile, and put his hand in front of Yunhe, the second party, and said, "This is our main plan."

Yunhe twitched the corners of his mouth, grabbed his microphone, and said politely to the camera: "Hello everyone, I am the main artist of the game, and now I will perform a traditional art for everyone-the main artist violently beats the plan."

Then put the microphone into Sigma's hand, press Gogol's head and start hammering people.

[Thank you for the beautiful host. The victim of a certain game finally saw what he wanted to see. Although it was not a certain game's press conference, he still shed tears. 】

【I just said that the host's doggy feeling is like planning, sure enough, hehe. 】

【Traditional Performing Arts】

[Please be sure to keep it up, it’s best to broadcast the non-repetitive violent beating plan every time we scold the planner, thank you. 】

On the edge of the table, the boss Tuosi watched this scene, and already started to have a headache for what happened next.

The last beauty who spoke was very dignified, and brought the atmosphere of the press conference to a climax with simple words: "Hi everyone, I am a software engineer of the company, and you can call me 'The Undead of Baker Street'. Welcome to Noah Ark, you don’t need to care about the boundary between virtual and reality, everything you see is what you really own.”