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Chapter 18

Loren smiled bitterly at it. Not only did he hear it, but he also directly participated in it. However, Susie's frankness at this point won him a little favor.

So he also asked frankly: "Since it is so dangerous, are you still tirelessly applying for time and space live broadcast?"

"Because this is the supreme honor in the live broadcast world!" Susie's face also emitted a sacred light, but she might not be able to convince herself. The light quickly dissipated again. She pouted, "It's even more because of money!"

She paused for a moment before saying, "Because, I need money!"

The eyes of both sides collided, and this moment resonated.

There is no need to ask the other party why this desire is. Perhaps, it is like the lowest dust in the world. They all desire to jump up, nor do they want to wander freely from now on, but they just want to no longer be trampled on by others. What they pursue is not necessarily money, but the most basic sense of security.

Susie looked away and sighed: "I don't know why gravitational waves like you, but I hope you know that there are really not many high-income careers in this world.

Loren nodded in agreement. Of course he knew that in order to obtain relatively high income, he had been trembling in the black market, walking on thin ice.

Susie said: "In the live broadcast industry, local live broadcast, then regional live broadcast, the entire main plane live broadcast, cross main plane live broadcast... And the time and space live broadcast is the top of the pyramid! The highest honor and highest income exist!

I know, you must think that I want to draw 20% of your income, which is too shameless. But you also need to know that in the live broadcast process of time and space, an excellent director is your best assistant. She not only needs the calculation ability of space and space coordinates, on-site reaction ability, crisis handling ability, etc., but also needs to know how to grasp the audience's psychology, and this is exactly my strength."

Susie looked at Loren and found that the most annoying look appeared again, with a bit of joking and suspicious look. She said angrily: "Think about it, if you want to do a time-space live broadcast, you must find another director, or choose a gravitational wave matching for your director, or you have to talk to others about the share. Instead of being cheaper to others, it is better to be cheaper to me, right? Also, the director of time-space live broadcast also has to show his face. If you choose a good one, it can also increase the audience's favor."

Loren said no, turned to look at the main entrance of the Gravitational Wave Building: "You have asked me to come here, why don't we go up and continue talking?"

“…”

Gravitational Wave Building, a temporary conference room.

The city outside the floor-to-ceiling glass windows is looming in the mist.

A burst of hearty laughter poured in with the sound of the door opening. Loren turned around and saw a burly middle-aged man walking in. The mist outside seemed to seep into it, because it really looked like a familiar face.

A huge red nose, slender eyes, and the lustful and lustful light in the eyes...

Isn't this the plane inspector who collapsed the plane the night before...Hello Lunch?

It turns out that the so-called birthday resort is a gravitational wave project...

"Do you know each other?" Susie, who was sitting beside her, immediately noticed the clue.

"Haha, of course!" Lunch smiled and stretched out his hand at Loren, "Falcon, I didn't expect we would meet again so soon. Hey, do you still remember me?"

Not only can I recognize you if I turn into ashes. As the highest person in charge of the project at that time, I was the first to run away when the plane collapsed, and shamelessly closed all communication channels. The most shameless thing is that he was by his side at that time and could definitely pull himself in...

However, Loren showed a close smile on his face, stood up, reached out to hold the other person with his hand: "Of course I remember, especially your heroic posture with cold eyebrows and fingers on everyone!"

Lunch said: "Yes, everyone stretched their middle fingers at me or did some dirty moves, tsk... You are the only ones! It made me feel too warm."

Loren thought, if there was no isolation glass at that time, would you guess if there was me in the people who beat you up?

Susie couldn't understand it, so she couldn't help but show a curious look of inquiry.

But the lunch was not satisfied, and she sat opposite the two of them, with a slightly lower smile: "I just transferred back to the live broadcast department... Well! I strongly advocated that you join the live broadcast in time and space, because I believe you have this ability. You only need to live broadcast once a week. You can choose Saturday or Sunday, and the live broadcast is six hours, each basic reward is four thousand, and the reward score is June 4, Platform Six, and You Four. For newcomers, this is the best treatment that I can give within my authority."

Susie's eyes were also hot, and her thigh hit Loren, hoping to agree immediately for the other party, which shows that the conditions were quite good.

But Loren felt a sudden heart. While waiting just now, he secretly searched for the signing of live broadcasts. The treaties are often very harsh, especially when dealing with newcomers. He doubted whether the other party had investigated him and even took care of the live broadcast time...

The next sentence of lunch, even Loren's financial situation was taken care of, and he continued: "In addition, Xiao Qian's medical expenses, I heard that you have to be responsible for twenty percent of them, that's a lot of money. As long as you are willing to sign a contract, the company will provide twelve phases of interest-free loans to help you advance the fee!"

This time, even Loren's eyes became hot. This was a condition that he could not refuse. It was a timely help and was full of temptation. The lines of the vulgar face of the lunch in front of him became much softer.

But lunch smiled and said, "Don't look at me like this! This is Xiao Qian's idea. She sent me a voice video late last night and gritted her teeth and expressed that she was willing to use her own contract to guarantee the loan for you, the newcomer who was preparing to sign a contract. Haha..."

Loren couldn't help but turn his head to look at Susie, very confused.

Susie glared at her and responded: "I was worried that you could not afford to pay it back, so she made this suggestion!" Then, her eyes glared fiercely at lunch.

Lunch shrugged: "Yes, you ask me not to say it. But I think it should be said, it is also for everyone to cooperate better..."

He paused and couldn't help but add: "Xiao Qian, you always face the world like a hedgehog, which is too tiring."

Loren's heart moved and suddenly remembered Susie's medical bill. The amount soared in the first few hours, and then the growth rate slowed down significantly. Is this also Susie's psychological process? He felt that he had cheated her and was furious. Later, he figured it out and stopped consuming casually...

Susie's lips moved, thinking about how to refute.

Without waiting for her to answer, Lunch turned to Loren again: "Of course, the prerequisite for the company's interest-free loan is to sign a contract! Otherwise, even if someone guarantees it, we wouldn't be able to lend you money."

But Loren was still hesitating. He needed to think about the strange field.

"Hehe, and, you can try to broadcast a live broadcast first. If you are not used to it, you can give up." The suggestion of lunch is a killer weapon, and it finally won Loren's approval.

Loren asked tentatively: "Do you have any suggestions for agents and directors?"

Lunch laughed and her eyes wandered between Loren and Susie: "Xiao Qian wants to take advantage of this accident to go a step further in the live broadcast industry? But this is your business... At most, I can only say that Xiao Qian is very popular with the audience, and in the live broadcast of time and space, as a director who needs to show her face, she has a very advantage. If the share ratio is about 20%, you might as well try to cooperate."

“…”

After basic physical examinations and preset questions and answers and other basic procedures, Loren and Susie entered the space-time live broadcast room.

Compared with the vertical crossing cabins that greet the black market bell tower, the equipment here is undoubtedly much more luxurious and advanced. It has independent rooms, spacious space-time capsules with lying styles, and built-in various nutrient pipelines and first aid devices.

When Loren and Susie lie in a crossing cabin, as the cabin door slowly closes, everything outside seems to be quietly isolated. Silence accompanied by endless darkness, and the whole person slowly floats down, as if it is endless.

"You seem to be very experienced. Most people will definitely feel uncomfortable at the beginning. Your physical indicators have no ups and downs..." Susie's voice came from his ears.

In Loren's field of vision, in addition to being pitch black, there were also some control frames. In one of the video frames, Susie was staring at herself curiously. The picture was clear and trembling, proving that the time of the two was in synchronization.

However, as the anchor, Loren is a physical time traveling; while as the director, Susie only needs spiritual time traveling. The pressure recognized by the former is much greater than the latter, just as the former has a much higher risk than the latter.

Loren casually replied: "No matter which industry, time and space travel are high income... In order to maintain high income, I had to keep taking risks. With more experience, I naturally have rich experience."

The other party's tone was obviously so plain that it was understatement, but Susie felt inexplicably sad when she heard it. She thought that it must be the time ratio and dark background in the constant gap that led to her emotionality.

The number of online viewers in the upper right corner is zero, proving that their live broadcast room is still in the test state.

"What kind of people do you like to watch live broadcasts in time?" Loren chose to continue chatting while bored.

"You have everything. In some people's minds, wearing live glasses, or a time-space helmet, or lying into a time-space capsule, they can experience a wonderful journey that others have experienced, or a compressed time ratio, and they will feel that they have extended their lives."

"But, what you experience is meaningless. Is it because of the excessive material abundance that leads to the mental emptiness?"

"Ha! Many entertainment-related things are meaningless, and there are all kinds of people who are addicted to it. Moreover, the audience of time and space live broadcasts is not as you think. The proportion of poor people is not low. Perhaps, entertainment can let them escape from reality..."

Loren suddenly remembered the doors in the huge tower of the poor people that were closed all year round. Are there some people who are addicted to live broadcasting in time and space all year round?

Susie sighed: "Loren, you can't look at this world too boring. Being an anchor must have an entertainment spirit. If we have lower standards for happiness, the world will be better."

At this time, the time ratio jumped to 1:500, and then it paused, and the picture in front of me suddenly turned into colorful, just like being in a kaleidoscope, with a variety of pictures up, down, left and right, representing the plane world.

Loren laughed at me. The real low-dimensional plane world jungle is not as fantastic and beautiful as it is. Time and space live broadcast turns it into a beautiful form to express it.

Crystal bottles floated towards us, Susie explained: "You have heard of drifting bottles? These are equivalent to the drifting bottles made by people in time and space. As creators, we sometimes need to satisfy their wishes."

"Is it similar to people making wishes to gods, and gods sometimes satisfy the wishes of mortals?" Loren casually cut off a bottle and took out a delicate piece of parchment from it, which read:

When a man already has you all, it is also when he loses interest in you...

I hate moments like this, so I'm going to kill him!

For this, I am willing to give my soul!

...

The lines were full of anger, and Loren couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Can we choose bottles randomly, right?"
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