Prison style

So this is how you break down a door?

Everyone around was stunned.

The Film and Television Association is full of talented people. Even if they haven't actually experienced it, they've filmed all sorts of bizarre scenarios in their movies.

But they had never seen this particular scene before.

This is truly eye-opening.

An old man walked up, trembling as he grasped Xu Yi's hand, his face full of excitement.

"Young man, thank you so much! If it weren't for you, we would have been roasted alive today!"

"Sir, it's really not that serious. It's just a door. I'm sure you could have broken it down even without me!"

Xu Yi quickly declined, not out of modesty, but because it was just a doorway, what was so difficult about that?

"Young man, don't you know where you are? What kind of place is this? We're always being harassed and having our pay docked. If we break down the door, won't that Association President punish us until we vomit blood?"

A film and television professional, who had been subjected to much humiliation, stepped forward and began to complain.

Upon hearing this, Xu Yi gasped.

Although he had not experienced these things himself, he could feel a chill run down his spine just by listening to the old man's words.

Filmmakers may see the potential for profit, but even the biggest profits come with market risks. What can they do when they've already been fined and penalized for various reasons before they've even secured their earnings?

"Everyone, enough with the small talk. The Association's doors are open, let's get down to business."

Xu Yi said calmly, waving his hand with the air of a great general issuing commands.

The crowd, who had been waiting impatiently, rushed inside upon hearing this.

"What are you doing here? Who let you in? No paperwork today!"

"Hey you old men, who told you to move things? Give me your help!"

"Hey ladies, why are you taking everything? That's the finance office over there; you can't touch anything there, or I'll be in trouble!"

The Association's staff were completely dumbfounded.

Separated by a door, they could act like Privilege Dog, but once that door was breached, how could they dare to swagger around anymore?

In the blink of an eye, everything in the Association was swept away, leaving only a few dejected guys behind.

"It's all gone, now we have nothing left!"

One accountant said, "I'm on the verge of tears."

A hand patted his shoulder and poured him a glass of hot water.

"Thanks!"

The accountant looked up, moved, but was stunned when she saw who it was.

Xu Yi was looking at him with a big smile on his face.

"You do have something, don't you?"

"At the very least, you'll receive an acceptance letter from Tilanqiao Technical College. The exact date and time depend entirely on your luck over the next few years."

Tilanqiao Vocational Technical College?

Upon hearing these words, the accountant's face immediately showed despair.

What kind of place is this?

Livestream Viewers don't understand, just ask.

"You don't know this? The top accounting school in the country!"

"An accountant who hasn't gone through the Tilanqiao Technical College is not worthy of being called a top accountant!"

"Even Tsinghua and Peking University, which are quite prestigious, pale in comparison to this school!"

"Once you enter Tilanqiao, not only will you be provided with food and lodging, but you'll also get to chat and laugh with big shots every day. It's full of talented people!"

The clueless Livestream Viewers listened for a while before finally realizing what was going on.

Damn it, Tilanqiao Vocational Technical College, is it a prison?

The accountant was taken away.

Xu Yi entered the Film and Television Association elevator without any obstacles.

"Six hundred and sixty-six, the exciting moment has finally arrived!"

"So this is what Industry Association is like? Such a high-end place, we're finally going to explore it!"

"I wonder Association President. I heard he likes green. Will his office be full of people wearing green hats?"

The Livestream Viewers were overjoyed.

Xu Yi was also very much looking forward to it.

The elevator doors opened, revealing a long, narrow corridor.

At the end of the Corridor, the lights were dim.

A table is blocking the entrance to the Corridor.

A young man dressed in white with blue trim, holding a stun gun, was leaning against the bed, idly staring blankly.

"Xu Yi, are you sure you haven't gone to the wrong place?"

"Is this really Association? It feels more like Detention Center to me?"

"What kind of Detention Center is this? Detention Center centers are much better than this! This is worse than a prison!"

"This is unbelievable! How can there be such a dilapidated environment?"

"Xu Yi, did you press the right elevator button? It's the 18th floor upstairs, not the 18th floor downstairs. Do you want to go back and check?"

"Where the hell have I ended up? Is this still in China? Or has this place become a ghost town?"

The Livestream Viewers stared in disbelief at the view outside the elevator.

They imagined ten thousand bizarre scenarios.

For example, scenes of debauchery and extravagance, or even a wall covered with green hats, are more understandable than the scene before us.

So what's happening right now?

Prison vibes.

No.

This must be some kind of prison vibe!

This Association President is so abstract! He specifically hired a Security Guard to cosplay as a prison guard, locked himself in a room, and played the prison-themed cosplay of a prisoner?

Everyone says going to work is like being in prison, but you can't actually be in prison, right?

Xu Yi was also stunned.

Abstract, too abstract.

But since we're already here, we have to grit our teeth and push forward, no matter how abstract the idea is.

"Security Guard, you..."

Xu Yi walked down the Corridor and called out to the Security Guard, but the Security Guard glared at him and started yelling at Xu Yi.

"Who are you calling for Security Guard? Who are you calling for Security Guard?"

"I'm a security guard!"

Get this straight before you speak!

The young man had a fiery temper. When Xu Yi said just two words, he immediately launched into a long tirade against Xu Yi.

"Dude, calm down. I just don't understand, is there really such a big difference between security guards and Security Guard? Aren't they the same type?"

Xu Yi remained silent.

The young man was extremely excited upon seeing this.

"How can 'Security Guard' and 'security guard' be the same? 'Security Guard' sounds incompetent, while 'security guard' sounds very professional!"

"Security Guard watch the gate, but security personnel protect the Boss!"

"The Security Guard eat Pinhaofan, while we security guards eat coffee and red wine!"

As the young man spoke, he patted the security medal on his chest and the nameplate on his shoulder.

Major.

That's incredibly professional.

"Okay, okay, buddy, I was wrong, you're security!"

Xu Yi quickly admitted his mistake.

By simply changing one word in the expression, it can become so sophisticated!

"It's enough that you know you were wrong!"

The young man said.

"Young man, if this is a high-end job, why is the environment here so bad?"

Xu Yi asked cautiously.

The lighting was unusually dim, and the passageway was so narrow it was hard to breathe. In such a cramped environment, it was safe, but it seemed to be preventing the person inside from coming out rather than the person outside.

If you didn't know better, you'd think there were some heinous criminals locked up inside.

"Security is all about being absolutely foolproof!"

"This is the room of the Association President the Film and Television Association. So many people are jealous and envious. Even without assassins, there's a whole bunch of beautiful women waiting to tempt you!"

"Some want money, some want fame, and some are after our family's Association President. Now that the door is closed, no one can get in. Do you think this is safe?"

The young man was very proud and patted his chest.

"I designed all of this!"