Why did the system take my request to take photos with a cosplayer seriously?

[Mermaid Esports]: Send me a photo?

Baima found a normal selfie in her photo album and clicked send.

A few more seconds passed.

[Mermaid Esports]: Are you sure you're eighteen?

[Bai Ma]: Of course! I always carry my ID card with me!

[Mermaid Esports]: Okay, no need for 4 o'clock, come over now.

The other party sent a location, which was 1.2 kilometers away from Baima's current location.

Baima immediately got up, returned the power bank, slung her bag over her shoulder, and walked out.

Stepping out of Starbucks, a wave of heat hit me again.

She glanced at the map on her phone; it was 1.2 kilometers, about a fifteen-minute walk.

A taxi ride would cost ten yuan.

Baima gritted her teeth... and walked over!

After walking for a full twenty minutes under the scorching sun, Baima arrived in front of an office building.

The building isn't new, but it has a rather impressive sign hanging at the entrance—[Star City Mermaid Esports Club].

She pushed open the door and went in. The receptionist was a young woman in her early twenties.

"Hello, I'm here for an interview."

The receptionist looked up and glanced at Baima, her expression subtle.

"Interviewing a new network administrator?"

"Correct."

"Wait a moment, I'll go get Sister Du."

The receptionist turned and went into the back room. A few minutes later, a woman in her late thirties came out.

She had short hair, was slightly chubby, wore a black dress, and had a thin gold necklace around her neck.

She walked up to Baima and looked her up and down several times.

"You... are eighteen?"

"Correct."

Baima took out her ID card from her bag and handed it over.

Sister Du took it, glanced at it, then looked up at Baima, and then at the ID card.

"Pema Yangjin...is she Tibetan?"

"Correct."

Are you sure this is you?

"Of course it's me!"

Sister Du handed the ID card back to her.

"Okay, come in and have a seat."

She turned and walked inside, with Baima following behind.

Walk through a corridor and turn into an office.

It's not big, about ten square meters, with a desk and two chairs.

"sit."

Sister Du sat down behind her desk, and Baima sat down opposite her.

What games do you play?

"I play everything, LOL, WoW, CS:GO, PUBG... anything is fine."

"What rank?"

"As for the accounts, LOL Challenger, Vajra Empowerment, CSGO Demon King S+."

Baima scratched his head, looking rather embarrassed, and added, "I haven't played in a long time, my skills might have deteriorated..."

Sister Du raised an eyebrow, but didn't seem to care much.

"Your technique is pretty good."

"good."

"How much do you know about this position?"

Baima thought for a moment: "Well, a network administrator's job is to maintain order in the internet cafe and help customers with their problems..."

Sister Du said softly, "Young lady, you're talking about traditional internet cafes. Ours is different."

"How are they different?"

"We're an esports club, and we've already filled all the regular internet cafe management positions."

Sister Du leaned back in her chair and said slowly, "In addition to the good environment and good facilities, guests who come here also get... good service."

Baima blinked, not quite understanding.

What exactly does "service" refer to?

"Our newly hired network administrator needs to play games and chat with guests to liven up the atmosphere."

Sister Du pulled a photo out of the drawer and handed it to Baima: "This is one of the work uniforms. Do you think the level of exposure is acceptable to you?"

The photo shows a young woman wearing a black and white maid outfit, making a V-sign at the camera with a sweet smile.

Bai Ma asked in bewilderment, "Why are you wearing this?"

"The atmosphere, you know."

Sister Du took the photos back, saying casually, "Guests come here to relax. If you dress too formally, they'll feel uncomfortable. Dress cutely and approachably, and they'll be in a better mood, don't you think?"

Baima did not speak.

Sister Du continued, "Don't worry, we're very professional here. We just play games with the guests and chat occasionally, nothing else."

"How is the salary calculated?"

"It's paid by the hour, sixty yuan per hour. If a customer specifically requests you to accompany them, the commission is calculated separately."

Sister Du stretched out one hand, fingers spread: "Earning five or six hundred a day is easy."

Baima took a deep breath.

Even with no social experience, she understood by now.

The company isn't hiring internet cafe administrators, they're hiring offline gaming companions!

"I'm sorry, I'm not really suited for this job."

Baima picked up her bag and walked out.

"Hey...wait a minute!"

Sister Du caught up and grabbed Baima's wrist: "Little girl, listen to me..."

"I said it was inappropriate."

Baima shook off Sister Du and continued walking out.

Sister Du followed behind, speaking faster and faster.

Such high-quality companionship services, if maintained consistently over the long term, can bring in a significant customer base!

"Don't worry! If you don't like the uniform, we can discuss it. If you don't want to wear a maid outfit, regular clothes are fine too! I'll increase your commission to 60%, no, 70%! We really rarely have people like you here..."

Baima felt increasingly disgusted as she listened, and kept walking forward with her head down.

"Let me tell you, some of our customers here really like your small, cute appearance..."

"enough!"

Baima suddenly stopped and turned around to glare at her.

Sister Du was startled by her gaze and stood frozen in place.

Baima turned and continued walking. When she was almost at the door, Sister Du caught up with her and reached out to grab her arm.

"Please let me finish..."

Suddenly, a hand reached out from the side and firmly grasped Sister Du's wrist.

"roll!"

The deep male voice conveyed a strong sense of pressure.

Sister Du raised her head and met a pair of cold, icy eyes.

The man was very tall, wearing a dark gray T-shirt, and his shoulders were as broad as a wall.

Who are you?

"Her brother."

Ding Heng shoved her away forcefully, and Sister Du winced in pain.

"What are you doing! Security! Security!"

The two security guards at the entrance ran over upon hearing the noise, and stopped in their tracks when they saw Ding Heng.

Wow... He's tall and strong, you can't mess with him at all.

Why risk your life for less than three thousand yuan a month?

The two stood still, pretending not to have heard anything.

Sister Du was so angry that her face turned green. She wanted to curse but didn't dare, until she saw Ding Heng and Bai Ma get into a Mercedes.

Her lips twitched, and she cursed inwardly...

Why go out and look for a job when you have a man to support you?