"So you're a junior tailor?"

"Well.... Well. ”

"It takes six hours to make a piece of equipment."

"It's... Yes. ”

Wang Luo looked at the little girl in front of him who was wearing a robe and a cloth hat, and had been looking at her toes since she entered the door, and then looked at Humphrey on the side, and felt that it was not appropriate to make excessive statements. "Okay, then you go to the logistics team. There will be the materials you need, practice slowly, and improve slowly. ”

"Thanks.... Thank you. ”

After she left, Wang Luo made a 'please sit' gesture to Humphrey.

"There are still about ten hours to move on to the next scene. I would like to ask, do you want to form a team alone, or do you want to face the enemy with me? ”

"I obey your arrangement." Humphrey said humbly. "As a secretary, it is my duty to serve the chief."

"I don't know what the chief you've met in the past looks like. I think that in addition to serving them, you will also trick them and play tricks by the way."

"No, no, no... Don't rush to deny. I have no intention of accusing you of anything, although you have arranged twelve worthless meetings for me since you assumed the post of Interim Secretary-General. I know the usual methods of secretaries--- but expect me to give some simple and crude orders: when you feel irritable, you will stop meeting new people, and leave the work assigned to you; Either lose your temper over this kind of thing, and you can throw the pot at someone you don't like... Or propose to expand the ranks of the Secretariat. ”

"There is no such thing." Humphrey hastily denied. "I've always been absolutely loyal to my superiors, and your thoughts are my actions..."

"Especially the wrong idea. Some secretaries I know have a penchant for being particularly aggressive in carrying out bad decisions to prove their boss to be stupid. Wang Luo pursed his lips, "Do you also have this bad hobby?" ”

"This... As far as the current situation is concerned, looking at the overall situation, looking at the past and present, considering various factors, analyzing and summarizing, it may be considered that .... In a nutshell, you're likely to find... Some things tend to get out of control..."

"So, maybe it would be more appropriate for you to be in charge of the bond issuance? I think Borek is good enough to arrange the things for me to visit. ”

"I'm sure he's going to do a good job." Humphrey snapped his fingers and smiled.

"You're with me in the next scene." Wang Luo stretched out his right index finger, pointed at Humphrey, and then waved upward. "Maybe something, huh... You need to do the kind of work you do with the crocodiles that Boree loves. ”

"Oh my gosh. You can't... No, I mean—" Humphrey looked a little panicked for a moment. "Then you'll lose a great assistant."

"As long as you work well, you won't." Wang Luo looked at him. "There may be people who are not willing to serve other, individual individuals. If so, I want you to serve the whole group and help everyone escape from the clutches of death, are you willing to accept such a statement? If they're all dead, who else are you going to play? Who can you find to compare and show your superiority? ”

Humphrey opened his mouth to speak, but was interrupted by Wang Luo.

"In short, the enemy is now." Wang Luo pointed above with the index finger of his right hand. "You need to concentrate on it. You have a brilliant mind and excellent skills, use them in the right place. ”

"I've always been, sir." Humphrey bowed.

"Remember, I'm not a fool picked out through elections to satisfy the people's sense of existence--- please don't deal with me in the same way as such fools. In my mindset--- the more people involved in a decision, the stupider the results..."

"That's a sharp opinion, sir." Humphrey said noncommittally. "I'm not entirely against that."

"Because most people, most of the time, are not in a state of thinking. It's not because they can't think, it's just because they have limited energy, and they're too busy with other worthless things to think..."

"There are a lot of them that don't have that, sir."

"So, are you willing to promise that you will no longer use these little tricks to manipulate my perception and thinking?"

Humphrey held his head high and straightened his chest.

"I've never... Since you said so, although I never had such an attempt, your criticism makes me very sad .... As well as sad, but I will definitely do what you ask. ”

"Okay." Wang Luo looked at him helplessly. "I think we need more running-in. It's okay, just take your time. ”

"Yes, Captain."

----

The lobby on the first floor of the lounge has been rearranged. The stereo was arranged in the corner, next to the tables and chairs, wine, flowers, food, and a large space in the middle for people to dance.

"Good preparation." Wang Luo said this, he didn't look at it--- maybe because he was going to lead the dance later, and put on a low-cut red dress, wearing a pearl necklace and ruby earrings, his hair became fluffy and curly, and he was wearing pale green flowers on it, with a rich fragrance, and his ruddy face was full of excited Zhou Suyan.

He looked down at her feet. Ah, open-toed shoes! There should be a lot of people here who can't dance....

"Isn't it appropriate to have a table here?" Bore, who was on the side, suggested. "Using the sound to play the music also affects the effect, and all I used to see was a band..."

Zhou Suyan suddenly became nervous. Wang Luo looked at her and waved his hand.

"That's all." Wang Luo said. "Don't worry about the details."

Borek didn't say anything more, looking a little cramped.

What's the value of having a Western-style dance party in an infinite world?

This kind of occasion is a social stage for ladies to fully display their charm. They can dress up in beautiful and delicate clothes, wear all kinds of glittering ornaments, compete with each other, attract men, and overwhelm their own kind. Encountering any object worthy of overwhelming will greatly satisfy their vanity. It is enough to dispel all the boredom in ordinary life.... Or the pain of the cruel reality in the infinite world.

For men, it's a stage to show off their demeanor, meet friends, show off their profits, and find a pastime. A few more drinks together in such a place will increase the sense of identity with each other. After that, when you talk about trading, the chances of success will be much greater.

The ball is another large-scale ceremony, similar to a military parade and a sacrifice to the sky. The mental impact is less subtle, but it has the same thing: there is a greater tendency to make the regular prom a whole--- especially when there is a near-open common enemy.

Why is this activity not prevalent in real life? First, people are very busy, and second, people have different incomes, different statuses, and different environments--- and there is no basis for equal communication. A manager in charge of a few hundred people and a migrant worker cannot be expected to have a good conversation at a ball, and the existence of a chain of contempt has smoothed out the basis of people's communication.

Seeing Yang Wentian, he was on a chair in the corner, talking to Pei Ruying face to face.... Maybe contempt isn't too bad to do.

In the space, there is not much contempt in general. Everyone is the same, facing the killing and death that comes at any time---- and in general, everyone is equal before death.

People need to be recognized, they need to be socialized with others, even in spaces where they often need to engage in brutal combat. Rather, it is precisely because the fighting is so brutal that it is more needed.

Some people think that the space is only arranged for battle, and regard battle as everything. This could not be more wrong. Most people's mental strength has its limit, and it can't withstand continuous tension and explosions--- just like a string can't break too tight. Those who have been through countless battles and cannot relax may still look intact from the outside, but in fact some parts of it should have been broken.

They had already walked to the side of the stairs, and Lin Feirui was walking down the stairs in his usual clothes. She just wanted to say hello with a smile, but she saw the look fluttering on Zhou Suyan's face... And the beautiful clothes that are worn on the body .... So without saying a word, he passed by expressionlessly.

Lin Feirui may be one of them? Her kind of indulgence, wanting to fill the empty heart with physical pleasures.... How is it possible?

Looking back, the smile on Zhou Suyan's face disappeared, as if he was worried about something.

By the way, that's where the sense of crisis comes in. Even if she promises her, she will not be satisfied, she will only ask for more... What is the danger?

The comfort that comes with socializing, many of them think they don't need it. Hehe, that's just an illusion, they haven't felt the benefits of communication---- once they feel it, they will love it, take the initiative to pursue it, and get used to it.

Compared to this satisfaction, what is the layout of the dance hall... It's all trivial. As long as the prom is successful and makes them feel comfortable, this freshness and comfort will be transformed into goodwill, recognition, and even an essential part of their lives.... When the time comes, whatever I set up here today, they will have to arrange it according to this pattern.