Chapter 11: One person gets onychomycosis and infects two others
From the lobby, prepare to go to the players' waiting area. Only players are allowed to enter alone and agents are not allowed to accompany them.
This made Friday, which was already not a good day, even more uneasy.
Many things were told to her at the entrance, but Yin Yinying ignored them and didn't listen much.
Instead, more attention is paid to the advertisement playing in a loop on the side.
The saying "If one person gets onychomycosis, it can infect two others" always echoed in her mind.
"...Remember your counter-attacking persona, but also try to leave a good impression on the instructor, understand?"
After Zhou Wu finished speaking a long string of words, he realized that Yin Yinying had been in a trance.
She was almost mad to death.
He raised his hand and waved it in front of her eyes, "What are you thinking about? Do you remember everything I said to you?"
"Oh, I see." After coming back to her senses, Yin Yinying responded indifferently.
But she wanted to say that she was just a cannon fodder and it was useless to try.
It’s better to go with the flow.
It would be great to just finish the storyline honestly and then get your lunch and leave.
At least there are boxed lunches to eat.
Unlike this moment, where I still need to go hungry.
"That's fine." Friday finally smiled with satisfaction, "Then go in. Remember to do your best!"
"Yeah." Yin Yinying waved her hand.
As I walked down the long corridor toward the waiting area, the commercials on the TV behind me played again.
"If you get onychomycosis, one person can infect two others."
Yin Yinying shook her head vigorously, trying to get rid of these words from her mind.
But he accidentally made himself dizzy and stood there for a while.
When she adjusted herself and was about to move forward, she suddenly stepped on something.
I stepped on it twice more and felt it again, and there was indeed something under my feet.
The aisle was dimly lit and she couldn't see clearly what it was, so she squatted down and put her head closer to see it more clearly.
It was an ID card. No one knew who dropped it, but it was lying on the ground pitifully.
She picked it up and looked at the front.
Name: Zheng Qi.
“…”
Another cannon fodder.
Perhaps out of sympathy from a high-quality cannon fodder towards a low-quality cannon fodder, she picked up the ID card, held it in her hand, and prepared to hand it to the staff.
After all, no one knows that they are destined to be cannon fodder and are still working hard. If they lose their ID card just when they are about to take the stage, they will probably be very anxious.
Yin Yinying was overwhelmed with sympathy and put the ID card away.
When I took two more steps forward, a person happened to run towards me in a hurry.
Hualili bumped into Yin Yinying, who quickly apologized, but her movements seemed particularly hasty.
"Excuse me, miss... I'm looking for my ID card. I'm a little anxious." The other party spoke, and his anxiety was obvious. "I wonder if you can see where my ID card is?"
Yin Yinying: ...?
She silently handed the thing she had picked up just a second ago to the other person.
He said slowly, "Is this yours?"
The other party was stunned.
Then he jumped up in surprise and hugged Yin Yinying directly.
"Yes! This is mine! I've been looking for it for a long time and couldn't find it. Thank you so much!"
Yin Yinying didn't say anything.
There's nothing to be thankful for, she didn't do anything.
We just happened to meet.
However, the cannon fodder in front of him named Zheng Qi is indeed a poor man. Looking at the sweat on his face, you can see how anxious he is.
She couldn't help but feel sorry for the people again.
But the next second.
(End of this chapter)
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