CHAPTER XXIII

A lot of chaotic speculation came to Loren's mind, and everything in front of him began to blur, blurred to the extreme, and then it returned to pitch black, chaos pitch black.

Loren noticed that he was floating in the dark void, and the chaos around him was full of tearing and boiling feeling, although it was not violent, but it was enough to make Loren panic, which was clearly a harbinger of crossing!

"Xiaoqian, what's going on? Is it a signal interruption, or is it a special fault?

"Call the main control room, please call back immediately!"

"Call the live supervisor, I need support here!"

“......”

Let Loren call, or even scold, there is no response!

Seeing that the power of the crossing was quietly descending, Loren knew that this was the last chance, and roared: "Lunch, my physical condition is not suitable for the second crossing, don't forget what we experienced together the night before?! If I die directly and unexpectedly because of this, you will cause a lot of trouble! I am just a temporary contract, and your operation will become a scandal in the live broadcast industry!"

As a result, the power of time and space slowly receded. Loren was sure that it was not a live broadcast failure, it was man-made.

A video frame in front of Loren was re-lit, it was lunch, he rubbed his red nose, and smiled: "Hey, how did you guess it was me?"

"I can only think of you in such a madness!" replied Loren.

Lunch smiled shyly, and patiently explained: "I specially selected a thousand popular anchors to carry out the second crossing, the whole large-scale reality show live broadcast, you travel together to a strange plane, recreate things with your own ability, construct your own force equipment, as long as you perform well, you will immediately become a popular anchor." ”

He rubbed his thumb and forefinger together and made a gesture to count the money, suggesting that the money was rolling in.

Loren was unmoved, the second crossing was originally a high risk, and the keyword "unfamiliar plane" was already chilling when it sounded, and when the ratio of risk and return was too disparity, then avoid risk.

He wouldn't ask about the death rate in the lunch plan, that couldn't be a reason for him to get out, he could only start with a reason acceptable to the other party: "Your Excellency Lunch, I'm really not in good health, don't forget, we experienced the invasion of the Birthday Resort plane not long ago, and I spent a lot of energy to escape at that time......"

Lunch looked at Loren with a thoughtful look.

Loren was also observing lunch, and he felt that the other party needed a step at this time: "Your Excellency Lunch, there are many uncontrollable factors in the second crossing, you just need to explain to the audience that I failed to cross and was seriously mentally injured, so I was sent back to reality." What a good gimmick this is, the audience will think that there is indeed a high risk in this large-scale anchor reality show, and they will naturally watch it more devoted! Besides, the fight of 999 popular anchors, don't you think this is a better number?"

Lunch finally smiled, and his slender eyes narrowed into a slit: "When I finish saying this, I will switch back to the live broadcast screen." Please appear to be severely traumatized. Sort out your emotes and start your show!"

The video of the conversation at lunch was gone, and Loren had no choice but to roll his eyes, and then his whole body convulsed, looking in pain.

As he tried to perform, the power of time and space came again, but this time it was Loren who welcomed.

Soon, he returned to the main plane world's traversal module.

After a routine review conversation, Loren pushed open the hatch and sat up, and immediately saw Susie on the side, looking at him with a worried face: "Aaron, are you okay?"

In fact, she is not bad-hearted...... Loren suddenly realized something, and hurriedly gasped, covered his head with a painful face, and asked in a trembling voice: "Just ... What just happened?"

"I just received a notice that excellent anchors will be selected for temporary reality show live broadcasts, and all directors can withdraw first...... Aaron, you failed the second crossing, so you're back?"

Susie said and spoke, but got closer and closer, feeling the breath in the distance, Loren quickly said in pain: "Ah, my head hurts so much......"

"You... You're pretending, aren't you?" asked Susie in a low voice.

She helped Loren up, ignoring Loren's preoccupied performance, and continued to whisper while helping Loren away: "I really underestimated your shamelessness, you are trying to win my sympathy to trick me into being discharged from the hospital early, right?"

Seeing that he was recognized, Loren immediately stopped moaning and said dissatisfied: "What is early discharge, you should have been discharged, okay?"

“......”

Lunch was directing his reality show on the top floor, so his assistant settled the temporary contract with Loren this time, the basic remuneration plus the reward and reward tasks during the live broadcast, and then subtracted the part that was divided into Susie, and after deducting the high taxes, Loren found that he only had 13,000 in real hands.

Compared with the task of the ontology crossing to the secondary plane creation, the remuneration is indeed higher, but the creation task can be lazy in various ways, and the live broadcast process requires a hippie smile throughout the whole process, which cannot be stopped for a moment, and the energy consumption is ten times that of the former. As for the risk part, there is such a crazy manager as lunch, and I am afraid that the risk of the latter will be much higher than that of the former.

The assistant at lunch explained with a smile: "A new anchor, this is quite a high salary." Take your time, it will get better and better in the future!"

There was no lunch, naturally there was no interest-free loan that lured Loren into the industry, and there was no follow-up formal signing.

Facing the latter, Loren didn't mind at all, he didn't find out that he had any talent as a big anchor, and he was even more resistant to high risks. He does need money, but he needs money that can be earned within a manageable risk range.

Looking through the floor-to-ceiling glass and the ambulance helicopter speeding high in the sky, Loren really had reason to believe that the live broadcast of the reality show full of gimmicks at lunch must have gone wrong.

Oh, there are a few at a time, and the LOGO is still from a different hospital......

He and Susie secretly glanced at each other, and Susie was obviously a little apprehensive, with a little guilt, and turned her head to avoid Loren's gaze.

Only the smile of the assistant at lunch remained unchanged: "You don't have to worry too much, it's just a safety drill of the company!"

Loren had reason to believe that the assistant must have been with lunch for many years.

Southern suburbs, slums.

Back in this gray tower steel jungle, Loren's mood has brightened a lot, because Susie has been officially discharged from the hospital, and the final bill has been sent to him.

Even if the final number is still shocking, it can be regarded as a timely stop loss!

The most surprising thing for him was that on the final list, Susie actually paid 20,000 of them for him!

Was she going to do it a long time ago? Or was it a sudden discovery of her conscience?

Or did I introduce myself to the live broadcast of time and space today, and I almost felt guilty for pitting myself, and made amends for it......

Guessing Susie's intentions, Loren opened the door, and Lin Yin's lazy voice came: "Aaron, are you back?"

Loren turned his head and could see the shade leaning against the familiar windowsill, smoking a cigarette and carrying a wine bottle.

This made him smile bitterly: "Lin Yin, didn't you say to look for a job?"

Lin Yin sighed quietly, turned his head out of the window again, and suddenly whispered, "What kind of job are you looking for......?" Don't you still want to face reality? I'm just a fantasy of you, the real me, who disappeared three years ago......"

For a moment, the atmosphere froze.

Lin Yin's hoarse voice added a bit of etherealness: "So, I always sit here, always smoking and drinking......"