After the great gods exchanged occupations [holographic]

After Mu He hung up the phone, he suddenly lost interest in playing games.

He called out the system and looked at the time. It is now 20:55, and it will be 5 o'clock in 9 minutes.

"sign out."

As soon as he said these four words, his eyes turned into darkness.

System: [Player Mu He, you have exited the world of "Yu Ling". 】

Following the words of the system, Mu He felt that he had returned to the real world.

He opened his eyes, took off his helmet, and pressed a button.

The door of the holographic cabin opened, and fresh air rushed in, but it still made him feel dizzy.

Getting used to the physical sensation in the game world, Mu He only felt that his body became extremely heavy when he returned to the real world.

He waited for a long time before he stood up from the holographic chair with the armrests, left the holographic cabin, stepped into the hall, walked to the refrigerator, opened the refrigerator, took out a bottle of drink, unscrewed the lid and took a big gulp for himself.

The laptop in the hall was still turned on, and the chat icon kept flashing.

Mu He walked to the computer with his half-drunk drink, clicked on the message and saw that it was all sent by one person.

Yuan Yitong: Mu Mu, have you played "Yu Ling" before?Opening a new server today, I specially bought the holographic cabin of "Yu Ling", tell me, which class is more fun?

Yuan Yitong: Wood, call Wood!

Yuan Yitong: Why didn't you respond?Wouldn't he also secretly come to the new area to play?

Yuan Yitong: If you really come to the new area to play, take me to level up together!

Yuan Yitong: Tsk, it's better to ask for others than to ask for yourself. I don't count on you anymore. I'll do my own research!

Mu He finished looking through the chat records, sat down in front of the computer, held a drink in one hand, and slowly typed a line with the other hand to send it.

Mu He: Hey, you guessed it right, I came to the new area to play.So what is your ID?I will add you online tomorrow!

I thought I wouldn't receive a reply right away, but I didn't expect the other party to reply almost instantly.

Yuan Yitong: This game can't use the body of the opposite sex, bad review!

Mu He couldn't laugh or cry.

Yuan Yitong was his college roommate, and the two lived in the same city after graduation, so they have always been in touch with each other.

Yuan Yitong is good at everything, enthusiastic, righteous, and doing everything for his friends, but he has a small problem - he has a fetishism.

When I don't go out, I like to wear wigs and lo skirts, and I call everyone my little brother, and I was once disgusted by my roommates.

After graduating, it got worse and she grew long hair directly.

Mu He didn't mind this at all, perhaps because he himself was a person who could do whatever he wanted, so instead of thinking there was anything wrong with Yuan Yitong wearing women's clothing, he felt that he had quite a personality.

Mu He: So what did you play in the end?

Yuan Yitong: Elven wizard.

Yuan Yitong: The one with the least clothes.

Mu He: 2333

Mu He: Okay, let's form a team at level 20.

Different races have different territories, but each race's territory has an entrance leading to the same copy.

Therefore, even if you are on a different map, you can team up to brush the dungeon together.

It's just that the profession of a wizard...is more supportive, not very suitable for solo.

Mu He: You need someone to guide you in this profession.

Yuan Yitong: Why?

Mu He: Wizards rely on various negative buffs to fight, and they play a supporting role in team battles far more than the damage they cause.Or you can also practice in the direction of undead summoning and become a solo wizard.

Yuan Yitong: Tsk, don't tell me what I don't understand, just play a game, and it's over if you're happy.

Mu He: hhhhh also.

That's right, it's just playing games, just have fun, why bother to think so much and make yourself so tired?

At this moment, Mu He vaguely realized that maybe he still had the intention of returning to the competitive circle, and he couldn't indulge in the game as a pure entertainment item.

Sure enough, I'm still a little reconciled...

Yuan Yitong: By the way, you haven't told me your ID yet?

Mu He: Mu He.

Yuan Yitong: ... I guessed it, you are a useless name!

Yuan Yitong: Guess what my name is?

Mu He: One tube?

Yuan Yitong: Hahaha I don't play mahjong!

Yuan Yitong: It's a cylinder!

Mu He couldn't laugh or cry.

Sure enough, things gather together and people form groups, and a good buddy named Fei is also named Fei.

Considering that he had to go to Qingjiu Game Co., Ltd. for an interview the next day, Mu He went offline and turned off his computer after chatting with Yuan Yitong.

After taking a shower, checking the route, setting the alarm clock, and charging his phone, he got into bed early.

Early the next morning, Mu He was woken up by the alarm clock at 8 o'clock. After washing up, he casually put on his clothes and went out.

To be honest, he hasn't gotten up at this time for a long time, one can imagine how wasted he was in the past six months.

After getting off the subway, Mu He casually bought a steamed bun for breakfast, then finished his breakfast and chewed a piece of gum before stepping into the gate of Qingjiu Game Co., Ltd.

In fact, he was not hopeful about the result of this interview. He had already realized that finding an easy and lucrative job was not easy.

But he was not born with a submissive character, and he would not just find a random place just because the ideal job is hard to find.

Maybe one day in the future, if he really ran out of savings, he will know he is in a hurry.

Mu He laughed at himself, then put on a docile and obedient expression, and walked towards the young lady at the front desk: "Hi, I'm here for an interview."

Mu He is very confident in his appearance. When he was in college, many girls from other majors would squat in front of the classroom he was going to, just to get a better look at him.

Sure enough, when the young lady at the front desk saw him, her whole face instantly stretched out, and the words "amazing" were written in her eyes.

It took her a while to recover her voice, and said cautiously: "What's your name, who asked you out? Can you tell me your last name?"

"My name is Mu He." Mu He recalled the phone call while answering, "The person who asked me was named Fang."

"Okay, wait a minute, I'll give him a call." The lady at the front desk said, picked up the phone at hand and dialed a number, "Brother Fang, someone came to you for an interview...Okay, okay of."

After the young lady hung up the phone, she looked at Mu He and smiled slightly: "Come with me."

"it is good."

Under the leadership of the young lady, Mu He entered a room.

There were two men sitting in the room, seemingly talking about something.

After Mu He entered, before he had time to say hello, one of the men in a white shirt got up.

Mu He looked at him subconsciously, and with just one glance, he felt his soul was shocked.

The man has a very handsome face, and there is a very faint mole under his left eye, which not only does not make people feel awkward, but also adds a bit of indescribable charm to him.

He was wearing a white shirt, so clean that it almost burned people's eyes.

He got up and walked to the door, nodded to Mu He, and passed him by.

At that moment, Mu He was convinced that he could smell a good smell on him, it didn't seem like perfume or clothes, it was more like... body fragrance?

"Hello?"

Hearing the voice, Mu He suddenly came back to his senses, and looked at the only man left in the room.

Realizing his distraction just now, Mu He was a little embarrassed, and coughed before recovering his voice: "Hello..."

"Sit down." The man smiled softly, motioning for Mu He to sit opposite him, which is where the man sat just now.

Mu He sat down in that position, feeling his throat was dry for some reason.

"We're meeting for the first time. My name is Fang Cheng. The person who went out just now is the vice president of our company. You can call him Feng Shao." Fang Cheng always had a friendly smile on his face, and his voice made people feel comfortable, "You don't have to I'm nervous, so let's chat casually. Let me introduce our company first."

Mu He nodded, finally broke his attention from the lingering fragrance, and listened carefully to Fang Cheng.

Fang Cheng briefly introduced Qingjiu Game Co., Ltd., and then asked Mu He to introduce himself.

Mu He's self-introduction is very simple: "My name is Mu He, I'm 24 years old, I'm from S City, I don't have any work experience, but I can do anything."

Such an introduction is actually very unpleasant.

However, Fang Cheng is in a good mood today, and he is still willing to chat with him more: "You submitted six different resumes in our company?"

"Uh, yes." Mu He blinked.

Fang Cheng: "Can you really do anything?"

Mu He: "Well, you can try everything."

Fang Cheng: "You majored in computer science, when did you learn original painting and modeling?"

Mu He: "Freshman self-study board painting, winter and summer vacation newspaper for original painting classes, sophomore summer vacation learning animation, including modeling, rigging, motion design and special effects production, junior year I tried to make games, but because it is It’s the kind of keyboard, so few people play it.”

Fang Cheng's eyes widened in disbelief—oh, what kind of rookie is this?Clearly a genius!

But these skills are not enough for six jobs.

Fang Cheng looked down at the six resumes in his hand: "Copywriting planning and numerical planning?"

Mu He: "Well, I write something when I have nothing to do. I feel that my language organization ability is not bad? In terms of numerical planning, the main reason is that I am very sensitive to this aspect. I can probably know the actual combat effect by looking at the numerical value. It shouldn’t be too difficult to push back.”

"There are action guides?" Fang Cheng thought he had read it wrong.

Mu He: "Yes. I can still be a thug. Is there a shortage of thugs here?"

Fang Cheng: "..."

Mu He coughed: "...I was joking."

Fang Cheng: "Alright."

As the project manager of Qingjiu Game Co., Ltd., Fang Cheng, who has always been eloquent, certainly wouldn't be fooled by Mu He's mere words, but he was really surprised.

Not to mention Mu He's professional ability, he is willing to use the rest time to learn so many things, which shows his talent and perseverance.Even if you are a rookie in the workplace, I believe you will soon fly high.

Thinking of this, Fang Cheng put down the resume in his hand, looked at Mu He and smiled slightly: "Tell me about your requirements."

Mu He nodded, took a deep breath, and said what he had repeated countless times in the previous interviews: "I only have one requirement, that is, I only work half a day, that is, 4 hours During these 4 hours, the company can let me do anything, and once this time is exceeded, even if the whole company is working overtime, I will not accompany it.”