After COS real people crossed, they tried to cover their vests to save their lives

The next morning.

Holding the teacup in both hands, the director sat upright and listened.

Today, from the time when the investor entered this box and interrupted the usual greetings to get straight to the point, he was overwhelmed and lost his ability to speak.

——"I'll give you [-] million, and I'll see the finished film within ten days."

"..."

Listen, is this human?

The director wondered if Party A was out of his mind or deliberately looking for faults. Casting and preliminary preparation required more than this amount of time, but before he raised the question, the other party also arrived half an hour earlier and attached great importance to this cooperation. The man added an explanation.

"I saw on Twitter that Director Tanaka had a subject that he wanted to shoot, but he couldn't get sponsorship due to the unpopularity, so I was deeply touched by it."

"You mean..."

"I would like to invite you to make a micro-movie about ocean pollution, which should not exceed 10 minutes."

The elite man with his back combed his hair took out two identical paper materials from his briefcase, and pushed one of them over.

The standard European and American appearance spoke a standard Japanese that could not be heard at all, and said: "This is a contract, if there is any problem, you can propose amendments now."

When I saw the other party come in alone, the director was stunned for a moment when he didn't bring a translator. He didn't speak English very well.

I flipped through it first and showed a surprised expression. I didn't expect the investor to even sign the name.

【Frank Lewis】

Only then did the director realize that the other party didn't even introduce himself.

After reading it through, there are no loopholes, no traps, and no excessive and strange requirements like Cypriots.For him, it can be said that it is a good thing that the pie fell from the sky, and he can shoot something that has been planned for a long time.

But ten days is really too short...

The director rubbed his hands together and asked, "Mr. Frank, are you in a hurry?"

The elite man's jaw line is slightly drawn, his blue eyes are calm.

"please."

"All right……"

The director gritted his teeth and wrote down his name, "I will try my best."

Frank handed over another business card and said, "This is the contact information of my special assistant. He will be in charge of the follow-up work, and the funds will be transferred to the account later."

The director left in a hurry. After saying goodbye in a hurry, he called to contact his contacts accumulated over the years in the industry, and left first.

There was only one person left in the room, and the investor's figure changed.

The real person returned the soul to its original posture, and was wearing a suit without a trace of wrinkles. This was bought at a brand store before coming here. Don’t worry too much about the size, and you can become a model’s figure by doing nothing.

He was still not used to wearing formal clothes, so he loosened his tie to make himself more comfortable.

The third part of the task, Tuo Gen, can be temporarily handed over to the director. The real person puts away the remaining contract that the system has drafted and went to the printing shop to print out early.

It's the first time to use the money ability to let others work for you. It feels great to be a hands-off shopkeeper!

Working three jobs conscientiously is far away from Forbes, and real people with a few small goals can still come up with it.

Leave the building.

Take the car directly to find the side mission target that was originally completed yesterday.

Hei Zizhe over there has also been successfully lured to the street by the system's winning discount offensive. The real person went to the barber shop he frequented one step ahead of him, knocked out the store manager and replaced him, and used Wuwei to transform into the appearance of the other party.

Then leisurely threw himself onto the sofa, something happened to his back during the process, and he silently took out a few eighteen banned magazines from the back of the chair.

"Who put the book here?"

[There is a high probability that it is the store manager himself who you hid under the cash register. ]

The most embarrassing thing for Zhenren was that there were guests visiting at this time.

He was about to say he was sorry that he was closed today due to something, when the lady's eyes fell on the dewy book in his hand, and the foot that had just stepped in shrank back.

Frowning and staring at the barber shop owner for a few seconds, he decided to turn around and leave.

That distrustful look was clearly looking at the pervert.

Reality: "..."

The real person is not ashamed, and even tasted the sweetness.

He didn't put the book back, sat down again and even opened it, just holding it openly in his hand.

Then the people who wanted to come in to get their hair done, saw the boss engrossed in reading the book before going to bed, and sure enough, they also left consciously.

system:[……]

The real person actually stared at the light screen, not daring to wander at all.

Aware of the system's silence, he shouted in his mind: [I really didn't see anything! ]

—

Kuroko Tetsuya's hair hasn't grown long enough to be trimmed. He came to the barbershop today purely because he won a lottery. He only needs to visit again to get a discount coupon for running shoes that he has wanted for a long time.

The store manager, who has met a few times, got up to welcome him very enthusiastically today.

Maybe it's because business is not so good today?

Heizi realized that he was the only customer, and was led to sit down in front of the mirror by the store manager. He was a little surprised that he could notice himself with a weak sense of existence at a glance.

It was confirmed that the discount coupon was true. The store manager got it by accident and didn't plan to use it, so it was a waste.

"It's fine to make it thinner."

Looking at the store manager who was eager to put on the apron for himself, Hei Zizhe also blinked his sharp eyes.

"Aren't you going to wash your hair first?"

"Ah, yes."

The store manager withdrew his hand reaching for the scissors, led the person to lie down inside, and explained: "Isn't it because I'm afraid of getting my clothes wet?"

Having never washed anyone's hair, this experience is quite novel.

As soon as the real person wet his hair with warm water, he heard the system's electronic voice reminding: [I forgot to say before that the hair must be intact, and it is invalid to cut it. ]

The real person stared at the blue head in front of him, narrowed his eyes sharply, and squeezed several pumps of shampoo on his hand.

In the end, Hei Zizhe was also washed in a daze for a full quarter of an hour, and the store manager suddenly said that he was actually fine now, thanked him for coming and gave him the discount coupon directly.

After drying and leaving the barber shop, the wind blowing through the scalp is still a bit chilly.

The real person carefully counted the harvest, and got a total of 25 hairs.

After carefully picking it up for so long, fortunately, every root is effective.

"How come Heizi's hair quality is so good..." He muttered and submitted one, and found a small box for the others, and stored them in the grid space.

The task prompts to change immediately.

【Sub-quest: The collection of "Sunspot's Hair" has been completed. 】

[100 reward points have been sent by email, pay attention to check. 】

The side quests for submitting such items are refreshed quite frequently. Rounding up, 2500 points have already been obtained.It is one step closer to the goal of "Dragon Ball" [-].

Compensate the owner of the barber shop for possible economic losses, with additional mental damage costs, and let the system pay him.

The real person moved him out from under the table and put him on the sofa to put him in a sleeping position. Before, he turned off the visible effects of ordinary humans and passed out behind him. To him, he should just have a sudden sleep.

—

—

A week later.

Recently, there are rumors in the magic circle that there are righteous men who specialize in hunting curse masters haunting Tokyo.

His whereabouts are extremely mysterious, and no one has seen "him" with his own eyes.

If it weren't for the fact that the missing people do exist, and the number is increasing day by day, it would be thought that this is just a rumor of someone with a heart.

"Wu, what do you think?"

Ye Mozheng, the headmaster of the High School of Conjuration, asked the former student and current colleague. After learning about the authenticity of the super magic spirit, it is easy to think that these missing persons may be the handwriting of the other party.

The curse that lurks in human society and is good at disguising also has this power.

"That's why you called me here..."

Gojo Satoru, on the other hand, had a nonchalant attitude, poking and poking at the screen of his mobile phone.

"Wouldn't it be nice to have someone to help clean up the trash?"

the other side.

There is an element of anger, the real person endured not playing the game.

Pick up and pick it up, and continue to work hard on side quests.

These include, but are not limited to, asking Belmode for a dozen of her disguised skins.

Speaking of absinthe, "Hatomi Sanada" was sent on a business trip, and he reported to the organization in black early in the morning.He found an excuse to conceal this unreasonable transfer, saying that he had a mission.

The wanted criminal "α" who died before, the gang behind him will definitely retaliate to avoid terrorist attacks from happening again, so go out and avoid it.

There is a system to help synthesize and create a false appearance abroad, and no one has suspected it for the time being.

Today Zhenren received a micro-movie film from Director Tanaka, who has not had time to edit and process it in the future, and said that he will make the finished film as soon as possible in the last three days without losing quality.

He read it and was satisfied.

The short and concise story takes place at sea, with some mysterious and fateful colors.

At the request of real people, try to make people fear and fear the unknown after watching it, so that they will no longer discharge garbage into the sea.Most of the [-] million should have been spent on the sinking cruise ship at the end of the film,

Compared with coming back every day to punch a card, most of the time is away from home.

Hua Yu spends most of his time with the real person these days, and now he is watching with him who is sitting in front of the sofa.

"—"

[this is? ]

"The unfinished micro-movie relies on it to catalyze human beings' fear and awe of the ocean."

The real person turned off the device and got up and opened the curtains to let the sunlight in from outside.

At the same time, he looked at the door, and the door opened immediately, and a special curse spirit like an old man walked in. He had noticed the other party's logo on the map, and couldn't help laughing at its happy face.

"Leihu, what good collection did you find today?"

Leaning on crutches, Leu Hu knocked twice on the floor deliberately showing off.

"Today's curse master is really boring."

It listens to real people, finds fault with those people, and exercises its skills to get used to fighting.

The real person stepped forward with interest, took it and put it on a high place to look at it: "Hey - it's not bad, it's a simple and unpretentious magic tool."

Suddenly the phone vibrated in his pocket, and of course he would not receive spam text messages if the system was in place.

The real person returned the crutch to Lehu who was overjoyed by the praise, and took out the phone to see the content.

After a moment of silence, he said blankly, "I'm going to leave for a while and go abroad."

Knowing that there are far fewer curses abroad than here, Liuhu asked, "What are you going to do, is there any news about 'Sea'?"

The real person raised the CD in his hand, "Almost."

The chat interface displayed the mission instructions from the three-handed Gin Wine of the Black Organization.

[Since we are in Italy, let’s destroy the “passion” drug powder line that was competing with the organization for business. 】

Rubbish winery, and he needs to work overtime!

[System, help me book a plane ticket! ]

The system lamented his social animal: [You don't actually need to go, the plot over there has already begun, and the enthusiastic leader will soon be replaced. ]

[I'm going to snatch the bug arrow! ]

[......]

[Ask the main system for me, whether or not to consider developing a substitute and a requiem. ]

system:[……]

Let alone whether it can be successful, the will of the world will not agree.

The real man was also quiet.

[Didn't you hear that I was joking...]

The system refuses to answer.

The real person flipped the disc back and forth between his fingers, and said with a smile: [Let's step on it first! ]