: The Big One is Coming!

Following Wei Yuan and the group of male models in suits and uniforms who walked out in front of him, Zhou Yu asked curiously as he passed by the female receptionist, "Don't I need to change my clothes?"

To solidify his valuable student status, Zhou Yu even wore his school uniform this time.

Even Wei Yuan was wearing the school uniform of No. 1 Middle School.

"No need," the receptionist smiled slightly. "Some guests enjoy role-playing, and wearing school uniforms suits their tastes perfectly."

No, aren't other people's cosplay outfits based on school uniforms from other countries, like JK and DK? What kind of cosplay is it to wear a red and blue tracksuit?

Wei Yuan, standing to the side, crossed his arms, his white school uniform making him stand out. "Don't worry, wearing the school uniform is actually a plus. Some people just like this style."

Zhou Yu stared at Wei Yuan without saying a word.

Wei Yuan: "...What?"

Zhou Yu smiled wryly.

"You're so sexy."

"Holy shit..."

……

Led by the female receptionist, Zhou Yuwei and a group of male models arrived at a large private room.

The private room was filled with dazzling neon lights and deafening music. Zhou Yu followed Wei Yuan into the room and saw several guests sitting in the booth.

They were all older women, heavily made up, with rather plump figures, and their scarves were sprayed with a slightly pungent perfume.

Zhou Yu subconsciously turned around and walked out of the private room.

"Hey, hey, where are you going?" Wei Yuan grabbed his shoulder and stopped him in place.

Zhou Yu turned around seriously, "I suddenly remembered that the gas in my house seems to be on. I'll go back and light a cigarette to check if that's true."

"Are you kidding me?" the receptionist chimed in. "You're just going to leave right in front of the customer? There's no such thing as a free lunch!"

Zhou Yu replied, "You didn't tell me that the person looking for a 'short-term partner' was Zhuangzhuang's mom, did you? My limit is Tutu's mom, don't give me anything too difficult..."

"Oh~" a customer in the booth chuckled softly, "Two students here today?"

As they spoke, the guests glanced at the two of them before their gazes immediately focused on Wei Yuan.

"Wow! There's an outstanding student from a top-tier high school like No. 1 High School? His talent must be abundant and rich, hohoho~ There's even a treasure to be found here, how embarrassing~"

The guests laughed heartily, and the wrinkles on their faces became even more pronounced.

Zhou Yu suddenly started looking down and searching for something.

Seeing this, Wei Yuan frowned slightly and asked, "What are you doing?"

"I'm looking for a drum."

"A drum?" Wei Yuan's mind suddenly went blank for a moment. "Why are we looking for this?"

Zhou Yu looked up. "Because this is a token that can seal Bo Gang."

Wei Yuan: "...You've been watching too many Jackie Chan Adventures, haven't you? I'm warning you, this is in front of guests, so show some respect! Guests are gods!"

At this moment, the guests said again, "Is that guy next to you... a student from No. 2 Middle School? Tsk tsk tsk, aren't all the students from No. 2 Middle School students rejected by key high schools? Reverse Entropy Entertainment is really down on its luck, they even brought in students from No. 2 Middle School to fish in troubled waters."

Wei Yuan's expression changed, and he also began to look down and search for something.

The receptionist glanced at him. "What are you looking for now?"

Wei Yuan: "The power of the pig talisman has disappeared. I'm trying to find which pig it has possessed."

Receptionist: "You two get out of here right now!"

……

About an hour later.

In the corridor outside the private room.

"What exactly are you two trying to do?!"

The female receptionist couldn't hold back any longer and pointed at the two men, yelling, "Do you two want to quit? If you don't want to work here, just say so! We don't need to waste our time here and even tarnish the reputation of our Anti-Entropy Entertainment!"

"Three batches! Three whole batches of guests! If you weren't chosen, that would be one thing, but why are you tormenting those guests?!"

Wei Yuan calmly defended himself, saying, "It was the other party who insulted No. 2 Middle School first."

So far, almost every one of the three groups of guests has commented on Zhou Yu's school uniform from No. 2 Middle School, and their opinions are remarkably consistent.

"Isn't No. 2 Middle School just a dumping ground for defective products? How come Anti-Entropy Entertainment is bringing in students from No. 2 Middle School to fill the ranks?"

Even Zhou Yu wondered if he should buy a set of No. 1 Middle School uniform to save face.

"What does that have to do with you? You're a student from No. 1 High School. If you perform well, plenty of customers will choose you. Isn't it beneath you to speak up for No. 2 High School?"

Wei Yuan remained composed and dignified. "Although I am a student at No. 1 High School, I cannot tolerate such insulting behavior. I am a cultivator, practicing the righteous path of immortality, and I must speak out against all injustice!"

Zhou Yu then spoke up, "If all else fails, find me a school uniform from No. 1 High School to wear, that will solve everything..."

"You fucking have the nerve to talk back!" The receptionist was furious at Zhou Yu. "The first group of guests was one thing, but what were you doing when you met the second group? The moment they spoke, you rushed up, grabbed their face, shoved your hand down their throat, and yelled something like 'Xiong Er, I'm here to save you!' Are you fucking crazy?!"

Wei Yuan: "..."

"There's a third group of guests!" the receptionist said, feeling her blood pressure about to spike. "They asked you to imitate a cat's meow, and why did you hiss at them? What kind of cat were you imitating?"

Zhou Yu: "..."

"I don't want to talk to either of you!" The receptionist was exhausted. "Can't you two just use your own strengths a little? I'm not even asking about your own strengths, how can you even see each other's strengths?"

Zhou Yu and Wei Yuan exchanged a glance.

"It probably looks rather stupid."

"It probably looks rather stupid."

The two spoke almost simultaneously.

Female receptionist: "..."

Are there any normal people left here?

Feeling utterly helpless, the receptionist pointed at Wei Yuan and said, "You! Make good use of your advantages as a student of No. 1 High School; these are your unique strengths."

Then, she pointed at Zhou Yu, "You! Although you're just a student from No. 2 Middle School, inherently inferior, you're still quite good-looking. Use your good looks as an advantage, understand?"

Zhou Yu immediately nodded, "Sister, you are truly insightful and have a keen eye for talent!"

Wei Yuan's expression twisted slightly, "Hiss..."

Just as I finished answering, another receptionist walked in from one end of the corridor.

After whispering something in the receptionist's ear, the former's expression changed slightly, then he nodded and replied, "I understand. You can go ahead and do your work. I'll handle this."

After the receptionist had walked away, the female receptionist said to the two of them, "This is your last chance. This group of guests is very important. If you still can't do a good job, you two are fired, understand?!"

Wei Yuan nodded solemnly, "I understand."

Zhou Yu also asked, "How important is it? Is it very rich?"

The receptionist gave a cold smile.

"For her, money is just a string of numbers."

Zhou Yu: "!"

The big one is coming!