My Player 2

Chapter 353: Looking back and sighing
Boom boom boom——

A series of explosions that shot straight into the sky broke out in the Colosseum in the sky.

More and more players were attracted and became members of the audience.

Under the internal recommendation of "The God of Stealing", the [President] only "interviewed" professional players.

The presence of these top players made this experienced and experienced scout sigh at the abundance of martial virtues in this world.

"The people you introduced seem to be very good at teamwork. We can consider debuting as a group, but how should I put it... they are not suitable for a formal contract."

After interviewing several professional players, the [President] in the audience became conflicted.

The 'Thief God' next to him frowned slightly, feeling that this guy wanted to shirk his responsibility, and asked hurriedly:

"What do you mean?"

"I'll just say it straight." The [President] took a deep breath and explained:

"The company will professionally package the officially signed artists."

"If we take the combat route, we will plan the extraordinary path for the artist, select the appropriate abyss battlefield when appropriate, let the artist join the battle at the most critical moment, broadcast the battle live throughout the process, and reverse the local disadvantage on the battlefield."

"But this method has been broadcast for tens of thousands of years, and audiences are no longer buying into it."

"To succeed in this field nowadays, besides requiring the battlefield to be brutal enough, one must also be good at the camera movements, the lines spoken on the battlefield, and the artist's personal style..."

"In short, it's very competitive. There are professional requirements in all aspects. You can't fool around at all."

The thief nodded repeatedly after hearing this.

As a professional player who has signed a contract with a live broadcast platform, he has to broadcast live for a period of time every day. Naturally, he knows how difficult it is to broadcast a first-person holographic game well.

"You can practice all of these things you mentioned, right? What does this have to do with whether you are suitable for signing a contract?"

The 'Thief God' asked the question in his mind.

The [President] looked at Star-Slayer who had held out for ten minutes under the attack of the A-Class [Driver] and said with a painful look on his face:

"I've already told you that you can't fool people. Once the enemy discovers your true nature, you will be easily targeted."

"When the opponent casts a shielding spell, your projections will be driven out of the body."

"With such obvious weaknesses, if the company packages you as S-level seeds and sells you to those large film and television groups, it won't be a problem to make a quick buck, but the reputation that has been built over thousands of years will be completely destroyed."

Hearing this, Li Li, who was sitting not far away, stroked his chin and thought about this question.

If you want to force the player to "disconnect" in his world, it is equivalent to fighting against the Creator God himself, which is more difficult than killing the player directly.

But once the player moves away from this world and heads to the World Tree where its radiation cannot reach, the "signal" of the game will be greatly attenuated.

By then, "Rongyuan", a game with smooth network connection throughout, will probably receive a large number of negative reviews due to network fluctuations.

If this fatal weakness is not resolved, players will be trapped in this world.

If all else fails, I can just stir up trouble everywhere and trick the enemies into attacking my world, which can also provide a lot of experience points for the players... Li Li shook his head, knowing that the method he had come up with was just a bad idea.

The escaped "Loris" is still growing stronger in the outside world. She knows that if someone wants to deal with her, they can only gather all their strength and push forward in one wave.

So when she shows up again, she will definitely bring overwhelming power.

This is an arms race.

Li Li was worried about the future, but "Thief God" was worried about the present.

He was worried that the [President] would default on his debt, but after thinking about it, he felt that someone who was going to default on his debt would not give such a long explanation, so he asked, "What if we don't sign a formal contract?"

The [President] groaned and said, "Actually, as long as you Soulless Ones are not discovered, you are still pretty good."

"Formal contracts can be signed, but only for a few people at most. If there are too many people, they will be targeted for special research."

"What about the others?" 'Thief God' felt that this guy was just making excuses to shirk his debts.

"They are either live-streaming on the black market or simply selling them as slaves at a low price."

The president gave the answer.

The 'Thief God' did not reply immediately, waiting for the other party to explain more settings.

"There are many live broadcasts on the black market that have no moral bottom line. They only talk about fighting. They are usually dirty work without official authorization and without moral bottom line."

"Assassinate a certain important person, steal from the abyss, destroy a certain budding world..."

"Anyway, the goal may not be the abyss. There is no safety guarantee, so whatever excitement you have is fine."

The 'Thief God' nodded.

He didn't know what the abyss was, but he still asked a more concerned question:

"From what you mean... formal employment has security guarantees?"

"Of course." The [President] was too lazy to explain this to the country bumpkin, but since things had come to this, he could only continue:
"Our company discovers artists, not just battle supplies. If an artist becomes a top star, maybe the rewards he receives every day can be exchanged for a world!"

"So exaggerated!" 'Thief God' picked up the joke with high emotional intelligence.

The "one world" he thought of was the small world over on the Star Islands.

But Li Li on the side widened his eyes and almost controlled the vest to stand up.

"That's not an exaggeration at all." After introducing his industry, the [President] was afraid that this guy would misunderstand, so he added: "But the kind of top-tier stars I'm talking about may not appear once in ten thousand years."

"Most artists would be lucky to be promoted to the third tier after broadcasting for hundreds of years."

After that, she continued to talk about the black market:
"The stars in the black market are somewhat similar, but after all, they are not something that can be put on the table. The top stars there are not as good as our second-tier stars."

Li Li on the side finally understood everything.

This outsider who claims to be level 210 is just a scout who resells contracts.

But the "film and television industry" behind it is a behemoth that spans countless worlds.

Not only can they send battle videos to various worlds for live broadcast or sale, but they can also collect rewards from a large number of worlds.

Just these channels that spread across countless worlds are enough to make a country bumpkin like Li Li feel overwhelmed.

Although He ate the Captain's memory, He knew that there were "countless" worlds in the World Tree.

But the poaching eye only acts within a "very small" range and does not have a clear concept of "countless".

"To be honest, with your strength, you won't make much money in the black market. The audience there won't see potential."

At this point, the [President] looked around and came up with a sinister idea.

"So the best place for you is to sell yourself to slave traders."

"Anyway, your souls are not in your bodies. After you sell them to slave traders, you will throw away the bodies you sold them. Those slave traders can only suffer in silence."

"If you believe me, I can help you sell it."

"I know everything about this kind of thing. As long as the real body is not traced, I will definitely make a lot of money!"

(End of this chapter)