Mortal Kombat: Scumbag Men Stealing Away Yandere Girls

[If you ask me, it's impossible, absolutely impossible. If it were, I'd eat that blue switch keyboard on the spot! (doge)]

Bai Weiran's sins were blamed on He Qi, who was severely criticized and condemned.

Fans' love is always double-standard.

Xiao hope shoots these kinds of commercials because there is no distinction between noble and lowly work. She goes deep into the lives of ordinary people and is not just someone who sings and dances on stage.

Her agent got her this job? You've ruined her! Bah! Replace her agent!

He Qi publicly protested that his job had been stolen, and that he hadn't been able to control Xiao Xi's work for a long time. He blamed others, but who was that person? When He Qi thought of Bai Weiran's ruthless and terrifying appearance, his legs started to tremble again, and he couldn't be honest. He stammered for a long time.

Of course, the fans weren't buying it.

Upon further reflection, oh dear, you hadn't been paying attention to her work before, yet you spoke ambiguously about your romantic relationship, spending every day together. Little Blackie, your lies have been exposed, haven't they?

The management company actually knew that He Qi's agent's work was being interfered with by others.

But the other company personnel sent later all returned pale and ashen-faced after being swayed by Bai Weiran's skillful cutting of tables, chairs, and cups.

Even sending the company's best legal counsel was useless. Bai Weiran looked at his fingers and gave him a piece of advice.

"Do you think a prison can hold me?"

He knows the law, understands the law, and operates within the law, but he is not subject to the law.

The shrewd-looking legal professional looked like he'd just swallowed a dead toad, his face turning a bluish-purple.

The agency can only treat Xiaoxi as useless, keep her on the company's name but don't care about her, let her fend for herself, and wait for her agency contract to expire so they can terminate it themselves.

Unexpectedly, this unintentional act led to Xiao hope becoming a sensation.

Yesterday's enemy is today's friend; everyone can form alliances when interests are at stake.

The company didn't want to suffer the wrath of its huge fan base, but it also wanted to hold onto Xiao hope, its golden cash cow.

Less than an hour after the fall, a public statement was released, stating that Xiao hope had absolutely no ambiguous relationship with her agent, and the company could testify that the agent, He Qi, had a history of misconduct, improper behavior, and illegal activities. The company could no longer tolerate this and terminated the employment relationship directly, and fully supported Xiao hope's every word and action.

That night ended with a video message from Xiaoxi herself, recorded at the hospital, letting everyone know she was safe.

The online opinion is overwhelmingly in support.

Although a few haters suspected that all of this might have been staged, as absurd as a movie plot, they were immediately silenced by the crowd.

[If you're so capable, why don't you jump off the fourteenth floor without any safety equipment and risk your life for me?]

With so many cameras filming, could someone possibly escape being suspended by wires?

[It's all an act! The haters just can't stand seeing Xiaoxi being kind, they even twist it into a scheme. Disgusting!]

After reading through the comments, Bai Weiran even used a secondary account provided by his agency to like and reply to the skeptical comments from the haters.

【you're right.】

So what can you do?

She handed the tablet back to Xiaoxi, who was sitting on the hospital bed, and picked up her phone to check the time.

“I’m going back,” he said.

"I've set up a little trick in this room; no one will come in tonight."

The paparazzi culture in this world is so developed that it's outrageously pervasive.

After the fall, every paparazzi wanted to get a close, first-hand interview with Xiao hope. They used all sorts of bizarre methods to break into the ward all night. Bai Weiran got annoyed and simply blocked the entire ward.

Now, when paparazzi come looking for someone, they'll just walk straight to 1109 from 1107, like they're going in a maze.

I can't find 1108 where Xiaoxi lives no matter what I do.

Xiao hope took the tablet and suddenly called out to Bai Weiran the moment he turned around.

"Thank you, Mr. William."

Bai Weiran turned around in surprise and saw the pink-haired girl sitting upright on the snow-white hospital bed, lowering her head, placing her hands in front of her knees, bending down, and touching the back of her hand with her smooth forehead.

She bowed to him earnestly.

There are still some remnants of ancient customs in this world. The most important daily etiquette is kowtowing, which is the way to express the utmost respect to a person.

"I don't know how to say it, but thank you for being there all this way."

Xiao hope was unaware that Bai Weiran's pupils reflected two figures: a pink-haired girl and a pink-haired loli, both making the same movements.

“Thank you, Mr. William,” Nana said crisply.

"Without you, Xiaoxi and I wouldn't have made it this far. Although you always say you're a demon, but... but Nana thinks you're definitely a messenger sent by the gods, without a doubt!"

No, he still prefers the title of "demon".

Because they can act without any scruples.

Bai Weiran smiled, waved to them, and turned around.

"Get some rest, there's a recording session tomorrow."

With this surge in popularity tonight, Xiao hope is guaranteed to advance in the final elimination round of tomorrow's show recording. The production team has no choice but to let her in, so they've been rewriting the script overnight.

He returned to the present world.

At that moment, the phone started buzzing and vibrating wildly.

Bai Weiran was not surprised. Usually, a lot of information would accumulate during the time travel, and it would flood back in like crazy.

Most of them are work-related.

But this tremor lasted a bit longer.

He frowned as he picked it up and realized the messages weren't from the work group chat.

The red dot indicates 99+ missed calls, from Qin Ning and Mengmeng respectively.

As he checked, new notifications kept popping up.

[Call in progress] [Call interrupted] [Call in progress] [Call interrupted]

Bai Weiran held his phone for a long time, watching the notifications pile up at a terrifying, maddening rate.

He didn't panic, didn't call back, didn't answer, and there was no light in his eyes.

He turned off his phone to prevent the vibration from killing the battery, casually placed it on the living room table, then sat down at the computer desk, turned on the desk light, and turned on the monitor, but it remained on the password input screen. He sat in the chair with his arms crossed.

He slowly and methodically went through the matter from beginning to end.

The faster the world moves, the slower our hearts become.

Finally, he looked at the bookshelf next to the computer with an incredulous expression.

A copy of "The Analects" and a copy of "Zhuangzi" are placed side by side, intimately close.

Xx

Today's update, brothers!

How was your day, everyone? If not, no worries, line up, and I'll gently flick the toilet brush and turn you all into little white-stockinged lolis {?ω-*}?

Chapter 30 Someone's Showing Off Their Limits (4K) (Seeking monthly votes, thank you)

Bai Weiran is in class.

Shile Company has recently come up with a new trick. They noticed the skill gap between veteran employees and new employees. Most companies would probably choose to replace them, but the humane Shile Company chose the training route to improve the skills of its veteran employees.

We'll invite some training instructors to come and take up the producer's work or off-get off work hours to give lessons.

Taking classes during the off-get off work hours of office workers is not an exaggeration; it's considered soft overtime.

I'm still very unhappy about it taking up my work time.

With so much work to do, if training takes up work time, the unfinished work still has to be made up with soft overtime.

Guoguo sat next to Bai Weiran. As the project's second-in-command, she had also come to the training. She covered her mouth and yawned subtly, staring blankly at the energetic instructor on the stage, who was giving his all. Seeing Bai Weiran taking notes in his notebook, she couldn't help but complain.

"Isn't everything he's saying just nonsense?"

"The idea that brainstorming sessions are more creative and productive at certain times is too idealistic. Who in the domestic game industry can be at the company at those times? Excessive competition can't stimulate better creativity. I know that's true, but there's nothing I can do. That's just how competitive it is now. If you don't compete, someone else will compete with you to death."

"Who wouldn't want a company with regular working hours? But if our projects are slower than others, the boss will fire us."

Guoguo glanced at the foreign designer who had been invited for training, shook her head, and sighed.

"There are some issues with adapting to the new environment," Bai Weiran said without looking up, his pen still moving.

"But there were also many good suggestions. Creating a better working environment for everyone on the project is also very important to us."

"Since they have been able to produce high-quality games in almost half the time we have for five consecutive years, in addition to having excellent employees, they must have some different thinking models than us."

"The more you know about mental models, the better. It's like having a variety of weapons to switch between, and the more you have, the better, depending on the environment. Didn't the HaiXu Continent teach you this?" Bai Weiran stopped writing and turned to smile at Guoguo.

Guoguo gestured towards him with her lips, then covered her mouth and yawned again.

"I was in HaiXulu Continent to enjoy the scenery and take pictures. I liked to float downstream on a raft and see the silhouette of the Thunder Dragon in the air—never mind, you go to your class!"

Guoguo thought to herself, "Bai Weiran is really eager to learn."

As a leader, he has absolutely no problem with being arrogant and has always been committed to expanding the boundaries of his knowledge.

She couldn't do it. She was lazy and just wanted to stay in her comfort zone, playing murder mystery games, reading novels, playing games and watching dramas, writing scripts and novels. Bai Weiran had urged her to work harder on the project and had given her earnest advice and reminders.

In game projects, the roles of copywriters, numerical values, systems, gameplay, combat, levels, etc. are clearly defined. At the beginning, designers can specialize in one area, but as they gain experience and want to be promoted to lead designer or producer or other management positions, they also need to be able to work on other modules—not necessarily specialize, but understand the basic logic and operation.

Rotating between different positions is the best option, but large companies usually have enough people, so why would they need to rotate? They just want people to specialize in one thing and become a fixed cog in the machine.

Small teams are more likely to have this opportunity, such as Bai Weiran's current R&D project.

Bai Weiran encouraged Guoguo to participate in more module development, but Guoguo retorted with a fierce look: I'm bad, I'm bad, I'll show you how bad I am!

Guoguo just wants to do copywriting and happily write.

Guoguo stepped forward to help manage the project because Bai Weiran really had no one else to rely on and few people around him to entrust with the task.

She knew that Bai Weiran was reminding her of these things for her own good.

If you keep developing copywriting, the ceiling will be too low; you'll just end up as a main copywriter.

However, pure copywriting is in a rather awkward position in game projects.

Even without lengthy text, a game is still a game. Gameplay, stats, and levels can maintain the core value of a game. Text is difficult to calculate its own benefits and is relatively isolated from other roles.