Extra: Old Six's Daily Life (2)

Regardless of whether Old Six's special skills met the criteria, after a phone call, Old Six received a notice to head to Binzhou District for an interview.

The outer shell of the triangular building shimmered with various light pollution, resembling a triangular screen that continuously cycled through the most profitable influencers of this influencer incubation park for the day, showcasing their various unique talents.

"Ugh... why can't I find a job..." A short-haired girl with streaked hair walked out dejectedly.

It was obvious they were hiring inside, but the requirements were extremely high.

Old Six wiped the acid rain off his face with his hand, braced himself, and walked inside. No matter what, he thought, just go in first and adapt later.

Upon entering, Old Six did not follow the system prompts to apply for a position. Instead, he glanced around, hopped on the elevator, and got ready to find that little fat bear boy band.

"Right, I remember it's the 11th floor. They live on the 11th floor," Old Six said, pressing the suspended button for the 11th floor, based on the intel he found in a fan group.

However, in the next second, accompanied by an error beep, a big X jumped out right in front of Old Six, "Insufficient followers, you do not have permission to enter the 11th floor."

"Agh?! Followers?" Old Six immediately frowned. He really didn't expect that even floor access in this crappy place would be so closely tied to follower count. No wonder it's a web celebrity company.

"What to do..." Old Six stroked his chin with his metal prosthetic hand, pondering.

Quickly, he thought of a method. As a qualified streamer, he naturally knew how to quickly boost his follower count.

"Ding~! The 1-minute AI zombie follower traffic package you purchased has been delivered. Please check it."

As the fake followers, camouflaged as AI, quickly populated Old Six's live stream, his follower count instantly reached the elevator requirement.

Watching the follower count climb higher and higher, Old Six felt an instant illusion of being a top-tier streamer.

However, when the elevator arrived at the 11th floor, his live stream was temporarily banned by the platform due to violations.

"Who doesn't buy followers nowadays in streaming?" Old Six complained as he walked out of the elevator.

In front of him was a long corridor with doors lining both sides, each door leading to a streaming room.

The doors were one-way transparent, allowing Old Six to see inside while those inside couldn't see out. It was clear that the 11th floor wasn't for small streams; the content varied widely and was quite elaborate.

Some pretended to be working in a factory, some engaged in R-rated activities, some disguised as Holy Grail People, and others even pooped upside down—drones taking advantage of the heat to send things out of the windows to ensure production volume, with an old man continually eating.

"Family members! Did you see that? They're all freshly made! Don't say anything! Give me an address! Whoever you want me to splash, I will!"

"Don't think I'm just eating, I'm actually cooking too! For those who want to eat poop, please send a small gift! As long as you send a little gift, I can custom-make poop for you! No matter how stinky you want it, I can do it!"

"No wonder it's a big company; they have all types of streamers." Old Six clicked his tongue in amazement. No wonder their fans are more than mine. It's all about skills; I should learn from them.

Walking down the corridor for a minute, Old Six finally found his target in a room where a group of small fat bears were bare and laughing as they engaged in a pillow fight on virtual white clouds.

After pondering at the doorway for a moment, Old Six immediately thought of a plan.

Then he directly opened the door and called out tentatively, "Loli?"

Immediately, a bespectacled man turned his head and looked over. "Oh my! Who called me?"

The one called Loli came to the corridor, naked, and looked hesitantly at the golden-toothed skinny monkey in front of him. "Something up?"

"Yes~! Of course! Bro~ I'm a talent scout, and there's this movie needing a lead role. Are you interested? It's absolutely a D-class director, a big production!"

Facing Old Six's wide grin that almost reached his ears, Loli casually took the pink lipstick delivered by a drone assistant, starting to touch up in the drone's mirror.

"What's the theme?"

"It's about captivity play and rape or something. You're the male lead. What do you think? Interested?" As he spoke, Old Six handed over the image of the Black Ghost debt collector.

Loli placed the lipstick on the drone with a sigh, put his hands on his hips, and glared at Old Six. "Not interested, acting in an R18 would mean lowering my own status."

Having said that, he turned around to leave. Old Six immediately blocked his way again. "Don't rush, top influencer, let's discuss any other matters. Name your price! Name your price!!"

"Stop with the tricks, Song 6pus, we just PKed, didn't we? Everything you said to that guy is already live-streamed, and you're trying to trick me?"

Realizing that his purpose was seen through, Old Six immediately kneeled and hugged the other's leg, bursting into tears, "Bro~~! As a fellow streamer, give me a hand! If you help me with this, I'll agree to anything!"

"Let go of me! Did you hear? Let go of me now! If you don't, I'll call security!"

After some struggle, Loli directly kicked Old Six to the ground, "Get lost! I'm pure as jade! Still a virgin, how could I casually sleep with someone!"

Holding onto the sock that was pulled off, Old Six sat on the ground, tearfully watching the closing door. "Stop with the charades, don't think I didn't see your Top Patron on OnlyFans!"

Muttering angrily, Old Six stood up, hanging the sock online to sell. "Quantum Siphon Boy Band Leader Loli's Right Foot White Sock, absolutely authentic, with video proof, interested parties come."

As Old Six turned around to leave, deciding to think of another way, the door behind him suddenly opened, and Loli walked out from the cloud-surrounded streaming room like a fairy.

He scrutinized Old Six once again from top to bottom before speaking again, "Wait, if you can help me with something, I can help you."

Hearing hope, Old Six's heart leaped with joy instantly, his face beaming a smile again as he leaned forward eagerly, "Whatever it is, just say it!"

Loli glanced at the noisy streaming room behind, turned, and headed to the end of the hallway. "Let's go, this isn't a place to talk."

With Loli turning on his heel, a drone flew over, quickly spraying a very fitted garment onto her body.

A few minutes later, Old Six sat down in Loli's messy single dormitory, watching her exhale smoke rings now that her makeup was removed.

"I need you to find someone for me."

"No problem, I'm good at finding people. I'm quite the news hub." Old Six quickly patted his chest and said.

"It's not just about finding someone, you need to bring her over." With Loli's pupils emitting a faint metallic blue light, a piece of data transmitted directly into Old Six's nervous system.

Quickly, Old Six saw various information about the person, a woman who had full-body prosthetic modifications, looking like a completely morphed metal Mothman.

This person was covered in various semi-transparent data cables, resembling bristled fur, with two neon-lit antennae extending from her head.

Huge insect iridescent compound eyes replaced her original eyes, yet even so, she still looked beautiful unless her lower jaw split into four.

It was obvious her bodily modifications were to enhance performance, which was originally fine, but as Old Six read through the text descriptions after, his smile gradually vanished without a trace.

"What? Cyber Pyscho?! You want me to go there?"