[Breeze: Yes, I can. Please wait a minute, Mr. Taka. I will d my stream.]
[Mr. Taka: Hahaha, take your time. I will wait for you in the café where we met before.]
[Breeze: Yes.]
Following that, he changed his stream scre again and read the chat.
— Did you go poop?
— Nah, he's pssing
— lolol
— Did something happ?
— You don't look pretty good.
Looking at his face, the chat asked worriedly. His nervousness was shown at the word urgt. The combination of it and his superior, technically, wasn't good.
It was a 3:30 PM. And he could use this time to meet Mr. Taka to rest and recover from exhaustion.
"Hahah, I am fine. But I need to d the stream right now. There is an urgt matter that I need to stop the streaming right now. Maybe I will continue tonight or tomorrow."
— so THERE IS a problem
— hang in there!
— You can settle the problem first.
— Good luck!
— I hope it's nothing bad
"Nah, it's nothing bad."
'I hope,' he added in his mind while praying siltly.
[Livestream ded!]
He ded the stream and logged out from Midnight Heist. Th, he wt to Biozone Entertainmt's Lobby, which had already be recorded in his VR capsule. There was no need to ter the code anymore, as the system recognized him as an affiliated streamer.
Mr. Taka paused for a while and pushed up his glasses.
"They want a handsome person to shoot their film with. And we only have 4 candidates, including you." He said, "After looking at their schedule and possibility... Only you are left."
The way he said it was as if there was no other choice but to choose Max.
Still, what did that matter? He was still chos in the d, which also showed that Mr. Taka still considered him to be a candidate. It would be worse if he wasn't considered at all.
From the marketing team leader's tone earlier, he also seemed to realize what he was saying and felt slightly bad about putting him at the d of possibility.
Again, Max was fine with it and smiled.
"May I hear about the ad?"
At his question, Mr. Taka smiled softly like an uncle who was proud of his nephew. Based on their age, it wasn't an exaggeration if they looked like that from a stranger's perspective.
"Sure, sure. It's a sneaker ad with a brand called NoFeet. They are a pretty big company and will release new running shoes. So they will need a short video to promote it. Their requiremt is to have a handsome streamer to do the video."
"A handsome streamer..."
That must be the reason why there were only 4 candidates left from 5. He smiled wryly.
Though indirectly, that meant people still considered him handsome. Not that he realized it himself. Compared to his past life, his face indeed had improved.
"Hahaha, yes. Many people praised your appearance before, right? So you fit the requiremt, at least that's what I think."
A dry chuckle escaped Max's lips as he was praised oply. There was no one praising his appearance before, safe for the chat. And he knew most of them were trolls.
"Anyway." Mr. Taka coughed into his mouth. "The plan was to shoot a running advertisemt in the real world, just like normal. But that was scratched once I st your latest Punchtube video to the sponsor. They are eager to have you shoot a similar video using their brand-new shoes."
"Are you talking about my parkour video?" Max asked, eyes wided in surprise.
If he didn't hear it wrong, th Mr. Taka mtioned that the shot would be held IRL and not in the VR world.
"Yes. They want to replicate that for their ads. Is it possible?" Mr. Taka asked with a worried tone, "I know it's dangerous IRL. We can convince them to do it in the VR if you agre–"
"Let's do this ad, Mr. Taka. And IRL is good. Rather, that will be better."
Max was getting excited. Parkour IRL? Where could he get hurt and bleed? Sign him up immediately. That was what he was waiting for.
Mr. Taka was baffled at his excitemt.
"Well..." The marketing team manager pushed his glasses up, "I take that you agreed to be in the ad."