Several new partners joined the studio today, and everyone gave them a warm welcome. At noon, Xu Shuo invited everyone to go out for a meal together.
The operations department has been recruited by Li Ziwen, and several small games produced by the studio before, as well as the [Misty City·Script Killing] APP currently being developed, have been handed over to them.
Li Ziwen, who works multiple jobs, can finally feel a little more relaxed, and then he has to start working on offline game stores again.
Looking at these friends and the gradually enriched studio, Xu Shuo felt deeply gratified and at the same time felt that his pocket was really tight.
We can only seize the time to make money.
After all, Xu Xi is about to take the college entrance examination, and then the college expenses will be a lot of money.
If we think about it later, we still have to prepare funds for Xu Xi’s RV, living funds, and pension funds after she graduates...
Hiss, there’s a long way to go!
Xu Shuo quickly arranged his business trip for the past few days.
After returning from the lunch party, he took half an hour to rest.
Although there are still more than a hundred hours before the next mandatory time to enter the script, Xu Shuo plans to write the script in advance because his work will be busier in the next few days.
It seems that the more scenarios you clear, the longer the rest time will be.
According to Hongrao herself, she has not been in a script for more than three years...
Thinking about it this way, for newcomers who are new to the script and the world is safe, this rest mechanism is very tempting, and then the newcomers may work hard to get out of the script as soon as possible.
As a result, the more you play, the higher your level will be, and the more power you gain, the less likely you are to want to leave.
The script space is really cunning.
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【You have entered the theater.】
Xu Shuo once again rejected the script recommended by Hong Rao and chose random.
But since there is no level description in the script, he doesn't know whether he has a bug or not. Anyway, he will just make do with it and he will find out when he gets out.
He was sitting in the magnificent hall.
This situation seems a bit familiar.
Xu Shuo raised his head and looked at the building.
There are many sofa booths on both sides of the hall, and a gorgeous crystal chandelier hangs in the center of the dome. Because it is daytime, the crystal chandelier has not yet emitted its bright light.
Facing the fiberglass door is the reception desk made of marble, and there are spiral staircases leading to the second floor on both sides of the hall.
The decoration is very luxurious, and it looks like a high-end hotel at first glance.
After all, the name of the script seems to be "Five Star Hotel", a simple and unpretentious name.
At this time, many guests were already sitting scatteredly in the booths in the hall. Some people were carrying luggage with them, and some were just dining here.
Xu Shuo was wearing a well-tailored charcoal gray suit. There was a 24-inch black suitcase beside him, and he was reading a book called "Journal of Ancient Medicine Nursing" in his hand.
Xu Shuo: "???"
To be honest, even if he had played a doctor before, he still couldn't understand this magazine.
Xu Shuo unfolded his personal information and looked at it.
Identity: Dr. Kong
Task: Give the troop deployment map of District 13 to the contact person.
There are also various supplementary explanations of the character's identity below, and the personal information this time is quite detailed.
Xu Shuo narrowed his eyes.
He is not a doctor, he is a spy.
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There were more than a dozen people in the hotel lobby, and people were walking around frequently. Judging from the clothes, they were all rich or expensive.
There are quite a few rich people here.
Standing at the stairs on the right, a male waiter wearing a vest and suit was holding a plate and looking at everyone in the hall calmly.
He looked calm on the surface, but in fact his fingers dragging the plate were slightly curled up.
He had already forgotten the plot of the script when he entered the game, but that didn't stop him from feeling like crying after reading the synopsis of the script and his identity information.
There is no danger of monsters in this book, but it is also easy to be played to death, because most of these books rely on brains.
In fact, he is very self-aware.
But he had no choice but to come in anyway.
The male waiter sighed, looked at the glasses of boiled water on his plate, glanced at the empty booths on the table in the hall, and then walked over.
The drama has already begun the moment you enter the script.
Then don't waste your time grinding deduction points.
"Hello, sir."
The male waiter walked forward, calmly put down a glass of boiled water and an exquisite menu, and then asked: "Is there anything you need?"
Hearing the sound, the man who was reading a book looked up at him.
The other person's face is delicate and gentle, and his hair is meticulously styled, which makes his age look a little more mature and elegant, making people feel close to him unconsciously.
However, when the other party looked over, the male waiter inexplicably felt that his heart beat faster for a moment, and his breathing became a little depressed.
It's like he's afraid of something.
He subconsciously curled his fingers nervously.
He looked at this face carefully and made sure that he didn't recognize him. Of course, even if he did know him, he wouldn't remember it.
But at least you can keep an eye out at this time.
"Give me a cup of coffee, thank you." The man spoke, his eyes glanced at him and then he looked back, continuing to read with his head down.
"Okay." The male waiter glanced at his book. The header said "Ancient Medicine Nursing Journal".
A doctor?
There is a suitcase next to it, maybe someone just came here to stay today?
The male waiter finished looking at it calmly, then turned and walked to the next booth where nothing had been ordered.
There were only two people sitting in the booth on the left. In addition to the doctor in the gray suit, there was also a young woman sitting in the corner with a cold and serious face.
The woman has short curly brown hair and a strict camel coat. She has an elegant and majestic temperament, like a person of high status.
She was reading a newspaper at the moment and looked up when the male waiter approached.
"Hello, ma'am."
The male waiter read the lines diligently: "Is there anything you need?"
The woman looked him up and down with calm eyes, and when the male waiter was about to break into a cold sweat, she said in a distant tone: "No need, don't bother me."
"Okay!" The male waiter quickly excused himself, thinking to himself at the same time.
Wearing a ring on the middle finger of her right hand, she must be married.
There is a strange-shaped brooch on the chest of the coat, with words underneath, which looks more like a symbol of a certain region than decoration.
There was no luggage around, maybe someone had already stayed in the hotel.
He began to use his identity as a hotel waiter to walk around the booths and ask questions, secretly looking at everyone in the hall, hoping to quickly find the target of his mission.
At this time, the booth on the left side is against the wall.
Xu Shuo looked at the watch on his wrist, then at the male waiter opposite who was serving other customers, and seriously considered whether to scare this guy.
It's already been six minutes, but he still hasn't brought his coffee, and he didn't even go to the front desk to ask for it just now.
I'm afraid that because I'm so busy asking for information, I've forgotten that the customer I just contacted has made a request, right?