The bright hall is freshly and elegantly decorated. On the front wall hangs a painting of "Pine and Crane", with green pines and towering cranes, dancing cranes, the picture is lifelike, adding a bit of peace to the quiet hall.
The pines, cranes and clouds in the mountains are beautiful through the ages, and the setting sun seeks the sky and wants to fly away.
Murong Xiaotian's tweeter disturbed everyone in the hall. More than a dozen pairs of eyes stared at the 180-cm-tall man at the door of the hall, with a striking scar on his forehead, but he was still handsome, handsome, with a mature and deep look. But there was something
Murong Xiaotian stood awkwardly at the door.
"Hey, I'm sorry." Murong Xiaotian scratched his head and smiled: "I have a loud voice, which scared everyone." After saying that, he ignored everyone's surprised expressions, passed through everyone's eyes, and walked directly to the service desk in the hall.
"Brother, there's no need to shout so loudly. Everyone here is a professional player." A young man, about eighteen years old, pouted and put his hand hard on Murong Xiaotian's tall shoulders.
Patted.
Murong Xiaotian stopped and looked at the thin little boy in front of him, who was a head shorter than him. He frowned and said coldly: "Brother, is it very difficult? Don't shoot randomly if you can't reach it. Be careful if your waist slips. I'm a natural.
It's too noisy at this volume. If it's too noisy, just stay there. I don't have time to make mushrooms with you."
The little boy was stunned for a moment, then his thin cheeks showed a hint of disdain, and he blinked: "Brother, try to be cool, don't think that you are too big to be tall."
Murong Xiaotian didn't say anything. He suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed the little boy's chest, lifted him up, then slowly put him aside and patted his shoulder: "Brother, don't talk too much, you will avoid trouble by talking.
Come out." After saying that, without even looking at the little boy, he walked towards the service desk.
"Sir, I'm here to apply for a job." Murong Xiaotian came to the service desk and said to a middle-aged man with glasses inside.
The man with the eyes looked up at Murong Xiaotian, nodded slightly, took out a form and threw it on the service desk.
"Excuse me, what games have you been a professional player in before?"
...
"What IDs have you used? Ranking in the game..."
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"As well as the achievements in the game, what is the reputation?..."
Murong Xiaotian's heart became colder and colder as he listened to the man with the eyes asking a series of questions. The things the man with the eyes said seemed to be incompatible with the "Heroes of the Three Kingdoms" that he had played. Now his fevered brain began to wake up a little.
Some people understand that "The Heroes of the Three Kingdoms" and the game the Eyed Man talks about are completely different things and have nothing to do with each other. What the Eyed Man is talking about must be a game that he doesn't know about after he is imprisoned.
"Then what games have you played? "Legend"? "Zhu Xian"? "World of Warcraft"? Or "Tianxia"?" The man with eyes frowned slightly when he looked at Murong Xiaotian's silent face.
Murong Xiaotian Tiantian's lips were dry, his expression was lost, and he sighed and said: "I have only played "The Heroes of the Three Kingdoms"."
"Plop, plop," the words caused a stir, and more than a dozen players in the hall fell to the ground.
"I'm sorry, young man," the man with eyes smiled awkwardly at Murong Xiaotian, and said apologetically: "We are recruiting professional online game players. For old stand-alone games like "The Heroes of the Three Kingdoms", it's really,
It is really……"
"Big man, have you really never played online games?" The little boy suddenly appeared in front of Murong Xiaotian again, and he did not burst into laughter like the others.
Disappointed, helpless, and sad, Murong Xiaotian's mood suddenly dropped to the extreme. It seemed that his fate was really at odds with him. He forced a wry smile on his face: "I have just been released from prison. These things you said are not just for fun."
, this is the first time I have heard of it." Murong Xiaotian nodded gratefully towards the little boy, because from the little boy's eyes, he saw sincerity, not the slightest bit of ridicule like others.
Murong Xiaotian smiled at him kindly and was about to turn around and leave.
"Wait a minute, big man." The little boy grabbed Murong Xiaotian's arm, with an indignant look on his face, and argued with those eyes: "Manager Wang, does "The Heroes of the Three Kingdoms" count as a game?"
"That's right." Manager Wang was slightly startled and hesitated.
"That's it," the little boy showed a weird and proud smile: "Since "Heroes of the Three Kingdoms" is also included in the game, and the recruitment advertisement did not indicate that the stand-alone version of the game is not within the recruitment scope, you Niantian Group cannot
Words don’t count.”
"This, but..." Manager Wang looked embarrassed, but didn't know how to answer.
"What he said is correct. Our Niantian Group has always had the highest reputation. Big brother, you can stay."
The natural voice took over the words and passed into the ears like beautiful notes, making people feel extremely comfortable.
A dozen pairs of eyes stared at the place where the sound came from.
At the elevator entrance on the second floor, stood a slim and beautiful girl in her twenties or thirteen years old. She was wearing a well-fitting female professional suit, her plump breasts were raised high, and her sexy and attractive buttocks were slightly upturned.
"Assistant Ye, you are here." Manager Wang stood up respectfully.
The girl walked up to everyone openly: "Hello everyone, my name is Ye Min, senior assistant to the president of Niantian Group in Asia. I will be fully responsible for your future work arrangements." Her voice was as sweet as a lark, and her bright eyes were light.
He turned slightly and said to Murong Xiaotian with a smile: "Brother, you can stay. You may not know the specific situation, so let Manager Wang introduce it to you." After speaking, he gently raised his hand to Manager Wang.
A swing. Natural, generous, and not sloppy at all.
Manager Wang cleared his throat, nodded, and said to Murong Xiaotian: "Young man, our Niantian Group recruits two types of professional players, one is formal professional players, and the other is non-staff players. The monthly salary of formal professional players is 20,000 yuan.
Sign a three-year work contract with us. During the contract period, you must unconditionally join the gang established by our Niantian Group in "Destiny", participate in all activities of our gang on time, obey the arrangements unconditionally, and fight until you need it.
The equipment, weapons, etc. must also be arranged and handled uniformly within the gang. Of course, we will give players a certain commission on the income from the auction."
This work contract seems to have very strict requirements for players. In fact, the rewards for players are quite generous. How many professional players can earn an annual salary of more than 200,000 yuan in the game? I have to say,
Niantian Group's efforts are not small.
"If a player does something in the game that is detrimental to the interests of Niantian Group or violates the above regulations, we will send it to the legal arbitration office for arbitration."
Manager Wang paused for a moment before continuing to speak professionally: "The second type of players are non-staff players. For this type of player, we do not impose any written restrictions. Players can play freely in "Destiny" and equip themselves.
, weapons, etc. can be handled by oneself, and one does not need to participate in all activities of the Niantian Gang. However, there is one thing that non-staff players must abide by, that is, they cannot be enemies with the members of the Niantian Gang. Of course, as non-staff players, we have
His requirements are very low. Relatively speaking, we cannot provide salary. We only provide non-staff players with a holographic game helmet and solve the problem of food and accommodation. In addition, the probation period for non-staff players is one month. If they perform well,
You can turn into an official player, if not." Manager Wang smiled apologetically: "Then I'm sorry, we have to ask you to leave."
Regarding the arrangement and treatment of non-staff players, Murong Xiaotian has nothing to say. As long as it does not harm the interests of Niantian Group, they will be responsible for food and housing for a month and provide game helmets. It should be said that Niantian Group has really
Very generous. But can I really only live on three meals a day? This is not what I expected!
The facts are in front of you, just like the lice on a bald man's head. With my qualifications in playing games, being able to apply for a job as a non-staff player is already a favor from Niantian Group.
Should he stay bravely? Or should he walk away quietly? Murong Xiaotian was in a dilemma.
The world is uncertain, depressing and confused, people leave the building empty and drunk, and their hearts are broken. They have no choice but to go, and they have no choice to stay. They have no choice but to leave and stay!
"Brother, you might as well stay for now," the silver bell-like voice sounded again. The shrewd girl saw through Murong Xiaotian's thoughts: "The game "Destiny" is different from the past, even for experienced professional players.
, there is not much advantage at all, everyone should be on the same starting line."
Ye Min stretched out her snow-white hands, gently smoothed the hair on her forehead, and showed a sweet smile. Her voice also became sweeter: "There is a lot of room for development in "Destiny" and unlimited business opportunities. Just the health warehouse in China.
The sales volume of holographic helmets has exceeded 600 million. It can be said that many large companies and groups in the world are very optimistic about this game. So, why don’t you go and have a look first? If the development goes well, we can contact you at any time.
Sign a work contract and pay you a generous salary. Of course, by then, you can also choose to develop freely. However," Ye Min gave another sweet smile and her voice became more seductive: "When you want to leave, please don't
Forgot to pay for the holographic helmet, and proper room and board."
"Haha..." Everyone in the hall was amused by Ye Min's humorous and naughty words, and the scene became much more harmonious and lively.
Murong Xiaotian squeezed the only 10 yuan in his pocket and nodded fiercely. At least, he no longer has to worry about three meals a day, and he can take care of what he has.
"Manager Wang, the recruitment is over here." Ye Min looked at the wall clock in the lobby: "There is not much time left before the launch of "Destiny", and we still have some things to explain to the players."
"Okay." Manager Wang nodded, stood up, packed up the forms on the table, took out one and handed it to Murong Xiaotian: "Young man, please take this form first, fill it out and give it to me when you have time."
"Is it important?" Murong Xiaotian asked after taking the form.
"That's not true." Ye Min took over and said, "As a non-staff player recruited by our Niantian Group, you don't have to fill in this symbolic form. We have written numbers on everyone's workbench, waiting for you to set them.
After the game nickname is given, we will register your nickname and call you by your game nickname. After all, you will spend most of your time living in "Destiny" for a long time to come."
After Ye Min finished speaking, she made a beautiful arc with her hand and waved gently: "Everyone, please follow me upstairs. In half an hour, "Destiny" will start running."
Murong Xiaotian took a card handed to him by Manager Wang and saw that it read:
Non-staff employees of Niantian Group
Occupation: "Destiny" game non-staff player
No.:9567
"Little brother, thank you," Murong Xiaotian reached out and grabbed the little boy who was about to walk towards the stairs.
"Are you being polite? I'm just saying it's fair," the little boy reached out and patted Murong Xiaotian on the shoulder again.
"How about I sit down on a stool and let you take pictures?"
