Chapter 16 Special Jobs: Strip/Naked Interview Salary and Hardness Are Positively Related…

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The light in the subway tunnel was very dark and the red dot of the camera was moving farther and farther away.

Chi Leyou's right shoulder sank, and she felt a touch like a touch on her blood. She froze her body and dared not move.

The neck is tilted 60 degrees to the right, and the peripheral vision focuses on the organism half a meter away.

Besides the flowing air, there was also heavy breathing in my ears.

One second is broken down into several frames, blood rushes through the blood vessels, creating a bloating sensation like a traffic jam.

Chi Leyou didn't move, or rather, her body refused to obey her commands and she couldn't move.

The creature to her right suddenly stopped breathing.

Monosyllables came out of his mouth.

--"shoe."

The sound pierced his ears, and Chi Leyou, whose mind was filled with horror elements, heard it as: "Jie."

——"Shoes?" The creature shook her shoulders.

"Jie?"

Hehehehe…

The laugh of a perverted clown in a horror novel.

When her eyes adjusted to the darkness, a terrifying face was still reflected in her pupils.

The deformed big mouth stretched across the other person's face like a canyon, and Chi Leyou didn't dare to look up.

She heard herself scream.

The cry was like a sharp sword, piercing through her head and completely separating her soul from her body.

"Hey, your shoes fell off--"

Before he could finish his words, the girl next to him jumped into the air like a grasshopper and limped forward along the troughed steel rails.

Shen Che's electrocardiogram fluctuated rapidly. He kindly helped her pick up her shoes, so how did she treat him?

He wasn't scared by her Thanos jaw, but she thought he was scary?

Aren't they just zombie shows? Is it really that scary?!

Still feeling uneasy, Shen Che took a step forward. The person fleeing in front of her suddenly turned back, and behind her followed another group of ferocious zombies.

Help... Help! She was hoarse as she spoke, and Shen Che caught the distress signal from her mouth.

Alas, it was a chance encounter, boy helps girl. He strode forward and decisively raised his hand to grab her by the back of the collar.

There was already a height difference between them. At this moment, the man was standing on the rails, holding her with one hand, and the girl was like a rabbit, with her feet stepping on the air.

Afraid that she would be scared, he spoke first: "Don't be afraid."

Chi Leyou met his weird face and put on a big expression, showing that even a zombie would be scared when meeting its own kind.

Before she could scream again, he introduced himself: "I'm Chen Che."

A familiar voice.

Horrified eyes fixed on his.

"Who...?" She made out the Chinese words, her voice trembling, trying not to glance at his cracked mouth. "...is it you?"

This was the first time she knew Chen Che's name.

"It's me."

A group of zombies are running towards them from behind.

According to the plot, many zombies are in the alienation stage, their brains are still working, and after discovering that they are about to turn into zombies, despair, fear... long-suppressed emotions burst out.

Emotions reached her central nervous system like tentacles. Chi Leyou had no time to reminisce about the past. Fear took over her, and she jumped onto Chen Che like a drowning person grabbing a piece of driftwood.

“…”

In the blink of an eye, the rabbit he picked up jumped nimbly into his arms.

He was still holding her shoe in his left hand.

"Run, run!" The rabbit transformed into a human form and made a human voice, "They are coming!"

Chen Che picked her up with his right arm, took a step, and ran.

The atmosphere in the rear was already boiling.

Screams and wails came pouring in.

Chi Leyou leaned his face against his shoulder, grabbed his collar with his claws, and exposed his eyes to spy on the mutant zombies with bared fangs and claws.

The fear she had just felt instantly dissipated, and she twisted her stems around the fence like a morning glory in the early morning sun.

"The target is Yalan. Capturing us doesn't give you any experience points." A girl's muttering came from her collar. "Have their brains also turned to zombies?"

Shen Che clearly felt that she was confident.

He was like a bank robber, stubbornly carrying a sack of cash into his arms. No, this thing was heavier and more solid than the banknotes. The vault robber ran along the road, sweating all over.

His eyes swept across her forehead, and two wisps of hair swayed as he ran.

She was fine, feeling at ease and comfortable.

A large shadow falls in the front right, which is the safe evacuation passage in the subway tunnel.

The man jumped nimbly and plunged into the passage. The zombies behind him on the track chased him mindlessly.

Chi Leyou, curled up like a sack, seemed unaware that the two of them had successfully escaped the "pursuit".

"I can't run anymore." If he didn't scare her, wouldn't he be missing out? He deliberately panted and warned, "The zombie army is going to capture you alive."

"Ah..." The two stray hairs suddenly lowered their heads and rolled against his shoulders.

Haha, he really was used as a cover.

He let out two deliberate sighs.

Chi Leyou was anxious: "Why don't you run away?"

Shen Che said calmly: "According to the script, this scene has already been filmed."

"How do you know?"

The robber walked across to the entrance of the safe evacuation passage, tilted his body, like a domino about to fall: "See for yourself."

The hair on his head rose a little higher, and his eyes rolled around through his shoulders.

Chen Che sneered in his heart, he was both bad and playful.

Not far away, the zombie army finished transforming into zombies, and a few stragglers climbed onto the platform.

"I helped draw some of the director's storyboards." He blurted out the explanation, stunned for a moment. She was his boss? Why would he report to her?

The leader's hair shrank into three strands and he stood up. Chi Leyou was surprised to find that he actually had a proper job.

Thinking of his rich sister, Chi Leyou suddenly came to his senses, jumped to the ground, and was about to bounce away to maintain social distance.

What I heard was a deep reminder: "Be careful..." under your feet.

Chi Le staggered, and she hurriedly pulled his arm, feeling the smooth touch of her palm.

The ambitious costume and makeup artist vowed to dress up Chen Che as the number one ghost king for Halloween, using the full range of special effects makeup.

Chi Leyou opened his palm, and there was a dark liquid, like half-dried blood: "!"

Chen Che: "Prop plasma."

"Of course I know!" She was stubborn, which was embarrassing enough, and she had to save face with her mouth.

Chen Che saw through her inexperienced and timid nature, but he didn't expose her. What was a grown man arguing with a girl about? Could winning the argument solve the mystery of dinosaur extinction?

He held out the shoes.

"Thank you." She leaned over to put her shoes on.

Hot sweat flooded his back, and Chen Che's mouth itched again: "Your food is very good."

"Hmm?" Chi Leyou thought, "Custard buns and grilled sausages, just average."

He moved his arms casually and drawled, "Not ordinary, isn't it? I'll gain weight if I eat it."

Weight is a taboo and is every girl’s top secret.

"Didn't you eat it too?!" The hair on his head exploded, and Wu Nong glared at him fiercely, "Chen, Che, right?"

The man whose name was called responded, "Hmm?"

"It's rare to find a man like you who is self-aware and brave enough to expose his shortcomings these days." Chi Leyou gave him a thumbs-up and said, "I suggest that Mr. Shen stop eating and go to the gym more often when he has time. Some jobs require a good figure."

Initially, he was trying to respond to Chen Che's ridicule. Later in the conversation, Chi Leyou became more compassionate and put himself in the shoes of a miserable wage earner. Then, his tone shifted, revealing a hint of sympathy.

"You've been working hard, too." She raised her chin, no longer worried about the makeup artist painting him into a terrifying face, and said earnestly, "Exercise well."

“???”

What jobs require a man's physique? Do you have to strip naked for the interview? Gym trainer? Dance teacher? Is salary proportional to muscle mass?

The next moment, her terrifying jaw suddenly dropped down.

"What's wrong? The shoe horn is not glued firmly?" The man's attention was all focused on the girl's zombie chin.

Chi Leyou held his chin with his hand, with a funny posture, his eyelids opened and closed widely, and in a flash, Chen Che turned around.

He was met by a black zombie covered in yellow and white dirt.

The zombies' eyes were abnormal, a pair of pure white eyeballs with missing pupils, which would scare anyone who saw them.

He raised his hand and greeted: "Che~"

"Holy——" Chen Che recognized the other person's voice. The girl was behind him, and it was his upbringing not to swear in front of her. He swallowed the curse word, "...crap."

This was the first time Chi Leyou had seen such eyes, and it would be a lie to say that she wasn't scared.

"All-white contact lenses." The man's voice fell into her ears.

A tall figure stood in front of her, and she couldn't see the terrifying special effects makeup. Only his voice dispelled the fear.

But the black zombie turned into a funny person, deliberately stretching his arms like a monkey and a dead tree, and making strange howling sounds.

Shen Che was not polite and swept his legs with a kick.

"Woo woo ah ah!" The strange cry turned into a scream.

"Take it off quickly, or you'll be blinded if you keep wearing it."

“Hmm…”

Chi Leyou was nervous, thinking that she was holding back and affecting the overall filming.

Unexpectedly, after watching the monitor, the director pointed at her and said, "This little zombie is great! She even added some drama to herself. She acted out the pain, fear, and struggle of the zombies during their evolution..."

Suddenly being called, Chi Leyou: “?”

"Excellent improvisation!" The director's thumb passed in front of the girl's eyes, and then fell in front of Chen Che on the other side, with his thumb pointing upside down.

The director's face drooped.

Chen Che crossed his arms and glanced at him like a superior.

The director paused, then fell silent: "I'm giving you a favor."

Chen Che raised his hand and pointed at the monitor that was "sentenced to death" by the director - if Chi Leyou's "improvisation" ruined the director's one-shot, then the scene in the monitor where a big zombie handed a shoe to a small zombie added a touch of "warmth" to this thriller horror film.

The director's gaze darted to the shoes. He and Shen Che had known each other for years, their relationship was quite close. A young man with a mysophobia actually holding a girl's shoes? His worldview was shattered.

Chen Che: "Break here, then move forward to add a close-up, and then switch to the long shot here."

"Can it be saved?" The director's expression went through a roller coaster, suddenly reaching its climax. "Great, we're saved! Che, you're a genius!"

"Makeup artist - quickly touch up the actors' makeup!" The director sang a suona in his throat.

Chen Che didn't bother to pay attention to the emotional ups and downs. He waved to the cat with its makeup off: "One more close-up. No lines. Don't be afraid."

Before the word "OK" came out, the little cat was kidnapped by the makeup artist.

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After removing makeup, I still feel like I'm peeling off a layer of skin.

The students who were temporarily pulled in to act as extras were crying out in exhaustion.

These were all Chen Che's classmates in the same major. They came from middle-class families in Maple Leaf Country. None of these foreign young masters or young ladies had ever suffered such a hardship.

Come in high spirits and leave staggeringly.

No one cares about salary, everyone only cares about face.

"Oh, my skin!" The white woman slammed lotion on her face. "I'm allergic!"

"Che, why isn't your skin red?"

“Mr. Shen is naturally beautiful.”

"Don't give me that." Chen Che glanced at several people, but couldn't find Chi Leyou. He asked Bai Nu, "Where is my friend?"

There were many people on the set, and Shen Che described them as: "Half a head shorter than you, Asian, with black hair and big eyes."

"The girl who played Yalan? She left long ago after taking off her makeup."

Foreigners are not familiar with Asian faces. Chen Che recalled for a second and added smoothly: "Aqua blue down jacket, and the same autumn trousers as you."

I really can’t stand these straight men. The white woman corrected: “These are not autumn trousers, they are called leggings!”

After saying this, Shen Che seemed to understand something.

He looked the white woman up and down. She crossed her legs and struck a figure-revealing pose. "Looks good, doesn't it? I train at the gym every day. Why don't we go together?"

Shen Che finally understood his problem.

He probably has an eye problem.

Obviously, everything around is monotonous in color and the color blocks have low saturation.

Why did he know the color of her body?

The white woman shrugged. This mysterious and wealthy Asian young man was handsome, but he didn't respond to her glances.

She put away the charm in her eyes and said, "Let's go."

The classmates left in a hurry, and the white girl walked up the stairs like a star surrounded by moon.

The people in the field of vision turned into small gray moving cursors.

The black classmate patted his shoulder and waved his hand: "Your friend is over there."

The man's hand was like a black gold arrow, passing over the equipment on the set, through the staff, over the mountains and across the rivers, and finally landed in one place.

The ambient light was dim, and the light gathered in a small corner, illuminating the aqua-blue figure.