The reels on the screen spun wildly.
Mallory, on the other hand, turned his back and continued to chant ...
"I want a bottle of mineral water, bread is fine."
Five minutes later.
"The results have long been out." The staff member reached out and nudged Mallory, who was still chanting.
"Are they out?" Mallory still didn't want to turn back to look, fearing she was disappointed.
"I'm sorry, but you'd better look for yourself." The staff member looked at Mallory intolerantly.
Mallory turned back around and looked at the big screen.
"Shit!"
"That's so sketchy!"
"Can I curse?"
"I can't believe it's not the mineral water and bread I wanted!"
"What does it mean to give me a wristwatch?"
It took a while before Mallory came to his senses.
"Holy shit! Won the first prize?"
Just now the self-brainwashing was so successful that he actually thought that mineral water and bread were what he wanted most, and was really disappointed when he turned back to see the screen.
This method has effect ah!
It actually defeated a certain extremely dark person behind the scenes who had been giving him bad luck!
For a moment, Mallory was ecstatic.
'Dang! A sound, the prize spit out from the side of the prize claiming mouth.
It was a watch with a black strap that was made of metal-like material, but soft.
It was bioelectricity driven and automatically charged when worn on the wrist.
When you light up the screen, there are four APPs inside.
The first app is used to see when the next show is going to start, and shows an exact countdown, apparently already covering that function in the phone. But no one can be told, or this feature will disappear.
The second APP is to call for special help, but only once in three days, and the time is calculated by clearing from the time you return to the stone pillar, and if no help is called within three days, the time is cleared, but the number of times is not made up.
The third APP can check their actor level and account balance.
Now Mallory is already a small special group act, each performance is paid twice as much as a normal group act, in addition to some privileges, you can choose the role you play first than the normal group act.
When the small group is upgraded to a group, the entry fee required to advance to the next level increases to 200 points, and the promotion target is reduced to six, so two people will lose their entry fees.
The higher you go up the more difficult it is to upgrade.
The fourth app in the watch is the simulator terminal app.
When the watch is on the stone pillar, only the first three APPs are available, and only when it is in the film city does the fourth APP light up in an available state.
Now this fourth APP is available.
After some inquiries, Mallory found that he did not have the permission to refresh the crew yet.
Because he had only just advanced, he had to stay with the original crew, that is, the director Vincent's crew, for the next show, and only after he finished the next show could he refresh the crew and choose to go to another crew.
"That director is perverted? Perverted in what way?" Mallory frowned.
"Forget it, I don't want to think about it so much, it's what it is! This watch is also considered a surprise, the special rescue is very useful and can save lives in critical moments." Mallory was very satisfied with the function of the watch.
The main reason is that he did not expect too much, that's why he was so happy after getting it.
One has to be content with what one has.
Mallory had just finished drawing the prize when he heard a heavy footstep and gasping sound coming from the restaurant stairs.
It was number 5 coming up.
He was covered in stinky liquid and hadn't even washed before following the staff up.
"There's a celebration feast after the raffle, right?" No. 5 looked at the dozen empty plates on the table, guessing that the celebration feast had not yet begun.
"Why don't you go to the bathroom next to you and wash up first." The staff suggested to him.
"It won't delay the lottery, right?" No. 5 was a bit uneasy.
"No delay, you came first, the people behind you can't draw until you do." The staff answered No. 5.
"Okay, I'm going to wash it, you're going to serve the food soon, right?" No. 5 said and rushed into the bathroom next to him.
"It's already served." The staff answered No. 5.
But No. 5 was already washing and didn't hear.
"Can I go now?" Mallory rushed over to the staff and asked.
At this time it is better to go first, because Mallory is too kind to see the sad expression of No. 5 after knowing the truth.
"It's okay, you go up to the roof first, a helicopter will come to pick you up." The staff said lifting his wrist and pressing a few times on his wristwatch.
"Is there a plastic bag or something for the clothes ... I put on the first floor?" Mallory remembered the important thing, these clothes can be bought with points.
"We will compensate for the clothes damaged during the shooting, you can collect the compensation from the clothing store by yourself. By the way, you will also get a free bath, please go to the bathing center to collect it by yourself." The staff answered Mallory thoughtfully.
"Okay." Mallory hurriedly took the stairs up to the top of the building.
The street downstairs was still full of zombies, and only Mallory and No. 5 had completed the advancement show so far, and the remaining six still had to continue to struggle.
After a while, a helicopter flew over from afar, hovered on the roof of the restaurant and lowered a rope ladder.
Mallory climbed up the ladder, the helicopter hatch closed, and then took to the air again.
The shuttle helicopters like the Studio City don't have portholes, and when the hatch is closed, the cabin becomes dark and it's impossible to see outside.
Mallory had just flown away when No. 5 came out of the bathroom. He had already done a simple cleaning and, like Mallory, now had only a pair of pants left on him.
"About what time will the food be served?" No. 5 asked the staff again as he looked at the empty plates all over the table, thinking that since he and No. 6 had arrived first, they should have priority for this celebratory feast meal.
"Sorry, the food is already served." The staff pointed to the empty plates on the table.
"Could it be a high-tech invisible dish?" No. 5 was puzzled and came close to the table to examine it for a long time, then picked up a shiny empty plate and looked at it for a long time.
"No, it was all eaten by No. 6 who arrived first." The staff member reminded No. 5 not too forbearingly.
"No way? Such a big table with a dozen dishes! How can one person eat them all?" No. 5's eyes widened, unable to believe what the staff said.
"We definitely did not steal the food, it was indeed eaten by No. 6 alone, there is a video to prove it." The staff hurriedly proved their innocence.
The two cheongsam beauties also nodded their heads together, indicating that the staff definitely did not lie.
"Oh my God! How can this happen? I'm the second one! The second one to rush over here! Does this mean winner-take-all? It shouldn't be this way of eating, right?" The famished No. 5 sat down on the ground in dismay and stretched out his hands to cover his face, refusing to accept this cruel reality.