Reborn in America: I Have an Equipment Slot

Two hours later, Irving opened the door and ate most of his breakfast by himself.

After the battle, Tina was too exhausted to get out of bed and fell into a deep sleep with her eyes closed.

After quickly tidying up the dishes, Owen didn't choose to disturb Tina and quietly turned to leave.

Irving took out his phone and glanced at the time. Seeing that it was already 9:30 a.m., he cursed under his breath and quickened his pace.

I almost forgot about something important!

At 10 a.m. this morning, he was going to audition for a movie role at room 5421 on the 11th floor of the Miami Financial Center building.

This was an opportunity he had finally managed to secure from Ms. Catherine.

If successful, he could transform himself from an undocumented immigrant into a rising star actor in Miami.

Seeing the time required for various routes displayed on the navigation, Irving gritted his teeth, went to the roadside, and hailed a taxi.

While taxi fares in Miami aren't particularly expensive, they're still beyond the reach of the average person.

However, Irving had no other choice at this point.

Choosing rail transit is too slow; I won't make it to the interview in time.

Taking an Uber involves a long wait and carries too much risk. If you end up with an unreliable driver, all the hard work you put into getting that interview opportunity might be wasted.

Once in the taxi, Irving realized he had no interview experience, so he immediately messaged James to ask what he should pay attention to during an actor's audition.

If he remembers correctly, James mentioned before that he had a cousin who worked as an extra in Hollywood.

James: An actor audition? Dude, why are you asking that?

Irving: Here's the thing, a friend of mine thought I looked good and recommended me to a director, which got me an interview opportunity. I'd like to ask you about the interview process.

James: What? What kind of director? The kind who makes adult films?

Irving: ...

Kyrie Irving: The proper kind, hey bro, what are you talking about? If you don't know the process, I'll ask someone else!

James: Of course, don't mind me, bro, I was just kidding.

James: My cousin mentioned that directors usually audition actors based on the characters they want to be in. When you audition, the first thing you need to do is try your best to understand the character, comprehend the character, and become the character...

Upon seeing the message sent by James, Irving fell into deep thought.

Based on the character?

That's true... but he has absolutely no idea what role he's supposed to play!

Yesterday, Ms. Catherine's housekeeper, Luna, told me directly to come for an interview at 10 o'clock, without mentioning a single word about playing a role.

Realizing this, Irving immediately noticed something was wrong and quickly sent a message to James.

Irving: Thanks, buddy. I got it. I'll go ask what role I'm playing.

James: ...

Seeing that Irving's status had gone offline, James glanced at the screen and nodded silently.

I was right!

He went to the interview and didn't even know the role information. Owen must have gone to meet an adult film director!

I'll ask him about the pay another day. If it's good, I'll give it a try!

James thought to himself.

On the other hand, after James reminded him, Irving immediately sent Luna a message to inquire about the role he was interviewing for.

To his surprise, Luna still hadn't replied to any messages by the time he arrived at the Miami Financial Center building.

Not only that, but no one answered the phone.

With the interview time fast approaching, Irving didn't have time to think about anything else and could only bite the bullet and walk into the building.

The Miami Financial Center, located in South Beach, Miami, is the city’s business and financial hub, attracting many powerful companies to establish themselves there.

Looking at the urban men and women in suits, standing straight and tall, coming and going at the entrance of the building, Owen subconsciously straightened his clothes.

I took a deep breath and walked into the building lobby.

As soon as Irving entered the lobby, the two security guards standing at the access control noticed something was wrong and immediately stepped forward.

"Sir, who are you looking for?" one of the black security guards stepped forward and asked.

Faced with the questioning, Irving remained remarkably calm and slowly said, "At 10 o'clock, I was notified to come here for an interview, room 5421 on the 11th floor of the Financial Center Building."

The black security guard glanced at Owen with surprise, then gave his partner a wink.

After confirming that Irving's interview information was correct and that he was indeed quite good-looking, the two security guards quickly registered him and let him through.

"Come with me."

The Black security guard led Irving into the elevator, helped him swipe his elevator card, pressed the button for the 11th floor, and then left.

Irving was immediately impressed by their professional attitude.

What is a CBD? What is security?

Although the United States is inferior to some smaller countries in many ways.

But in terms of CBD commercial facilities, it is undoubtedly in a class of its own.

"bite--"

As the elevator slowly came to a stop, Irving stepped out and arrived at the 11th floor of the Financial Center Building.

As Irving searched for his interview location, room 5421, he was...

A middle-aged man with Asian features, carrying a canvas bag, wearing a black knitted hat and a blue medical mask, walked towards us.

He casually looked around.

Seeing Irving also looking around, his eyes lit up, and he quickly approached.

He asked in a low voice, "Sir, do you need any documents processed?"

"Driver's licenses, passports, legal identification documents, utility bills, bank statements, gun licenses, and more—we can process them all! And the prices are cheap!"

Looking at the shifty-looking middle-aged man in front of him, Owen's lips twitched.

Good grief, just like James, he sells fake documents.

Selling fake certificates here? They've got some nerve!

Isn't this person afraid of being caught by security and then having the police call and take them away?

Although Irving was surprised, he didn't say anything more to the other party.

He waved his hand to indicate that he was not interested, and then prepared to leave.

But before he could go far, the middle-aged man surrounded him again, speaking in broken Chinese in a low voice:

"I can also process actor certificates, graduation certificates, and martial arts athlete qualification certificates here."

You must be here to audition for an acting role, right?

Don't worry, I'll Photoshop the digital version for you in ten minutes. It'll guarantee you a small role and you won't fail the interview!

Owen looked at him in surprise, then glanced around to make sure no one was nearby, before asking in a low voice, "Can you get a graduation certificate from the China Martial Arts School? How much does it cost?"

"Follow me!"

Seeing that there was a chance, the middle-aged man immediately pulled Irving to the stairwell.

He then took off the canvas bag he was carrying, took out a large pile of densely packed sample documents, and handed them to Irving.

At the same time, he boasted, "Do you know this Donnie Yen?"

"He was able to get into Hollywood because he bought the fake IDs I made!"

Irving: ...