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Chapter 120 This person, I'm going to make a decision!

"It seems like someone is coming?"

Emiya murmured to himself: "Let's go out and take a look first."

Just as the two of them walked to the door, the door suddenly opened, and an old man with an old face walked in slowly.

"Ahem... Supervisor Emiya, hello..."

The old man's face didn't look very good. Standing there, he gave Emiya the feeling that he would fall down immediately if the wind blew.

"Um...hello..."

Wei Gong was stunned for a moment, and then responded mechanically.

"What can I do for you?"

"Ahem...there is indeed something I want to ask of Supervisor Emiya."

As the old man spoke, he kept coughing.

"Okay, let's sit down and talk first."

Although he didn't know why the old man was looking for him, Emiya quickly asked the old man to sit down and gave him a glass of warm water.

"My name is Hirano Shinnosuke. In order not to delay Emiya's supervision, I just told him."

A trace of worry flashed in the old man's cloudy eyes, and then he asked cautiously: "Director Emiya, are you still recruiting special actors here?"

"Special guest actor? Well... we have to recruit... but..."

The so-called special actors are actually a type of extras.

However, the remuneration of special actors is much better than that of ordinary extras. Not only do they have contracts, but the roles they are assigned basically all have dialogues. Needless to say, the salary is several times more than that of ordinary extras, which is awesome.

Special guest actors can even widen this gap to more than dozens of times.

With such a high salary, the requirements for special actors are naturally very high.

Now that Emiya's company is in its infancy, special actors are the talents he needs to recruit.

Because you are an old man, I am so polite to you.

But you can’t just show up and I’ll sign you as a special actor, right?

Emiya fell into silence for a moment.

Sakamoto, who was standing aside, thought for a moment and asked aloud: "Mr. Hirano, the person I am talking about who wants to be a special guest actor is not you, right?"

"Of course not." Old Man Hirano smiled and said, "I gave up being an actor thirty years ago. Now, after I retired from the crew, I am working as a manager of extras in the Actors Guild here in Taiqin."

"You work in the Screen Actors Guild?" Emiya asked: "In that case, with your connections, it shouldn't be difficult to get someone to become a special actor for a company, right?"

In fact, there was still a sentence in Emiya's heart that he had not yet said.

There are generally two types of people who become special actors. One is to simply meet the standards of special actors through acting skills. Currently, the market has the greatest demand for this type of special actors. Many crews are rushing to get them. After all, these days, how many actors are needed for acting?

It is much more difficult to be an actor who meets the standards than before.

There is another kind of situation, which is more special.

They are usually signed to play a certain type of role for various reasons, usually because of their looks.

The old man Hirano sighed: "Actually, I tried it, but they didn't agree."

"What about another one?"

"Ahem...Actually, except for the newcomer, Supervisor Emiya, I have tried all the other crew members."

"That's it."

The old man Hirano spoke intermittently and coughed non-stop. His health was obviously in a bad state.

Emiya is not a bad person, but he is not a bad person either.

Since Mr. Hirano used his network of connections and didn't include anyone.

Then there can only be two reasons, either that person's acting skills are really poor and the crew really can't afford to hire him and can't afford to support an idle person, or his appearance is too hard-core and there is no suitable role assigned to him.

No matter what the reason is, Emiya has no reason to include such a person in the crew.

Although the crew does have a few idlers now, those idlers will be slaughtered if they become fat.

The room fell into silence.

Old Man Hirano's originally cloudy eyes became even more gloomy.

If it weren't for the fact that he was too old, he might not have long to live, otherwise he wouldn't be willing to ask others for these troubles.

"Mr. Hirano, the person you are talking about should be outside, right?"

Sakamoto said gently: "Why don't we let him in first and let's take a look before talking about it."

Emiya nodded, agreeing with this decision.

"Okay, I'll go out and call him in first. However, that kid may be a little special. Don't be afraid. He is a good person."

"Do you look fierce?"

"Hehehe, he looks really fierce..."

"It's okay. I'm the supervisor. I've seen many actors, all kinds of actors, so I definitely won't feel scared."

Wei Gong said firmly, and while the old man walked towards the door, he poured himself another glass of water.

Mr. Sakamoto said thoughtfully: "I always feel like something strange will happen."

"Don't think too much."

Emiya sat back on the stool and quietly said to Sakamoto: "The person who came here is evil and he is an old man. Please come up with a better excuse later. Our crew really can't afford to support idle people."

Sakamoto smiled bitterly and said: "Emiya-kun, you have really arranged a big problem for me."

"Those who are able work hard, and those who are able work hard."

The old man walked out of the house for a minute before entering the house again.

However, Emiya noticed a strange movement of the old man, that is, he opened the door further.

The gate that could have been used by one person can now be used by two people without being too crowded.

But, why do this?

Could it be that the person coming is a tall and huge giant?

Emiya shook his head, raised the paper cup, and prepared to drink some water to calm down.

At this time, the old man suddenly shouted out the door: "Basaka, come in."

"puff!"

The water that Emiya just drank immediately spurted out.

Sakamoto next to him was not frightened, he just looked at Emiya in surprise.

"It's rare to see Emiya-kun acting so glum. Barsaka, the pronunciation is a bit weird, like a literal translation of English... Barsaka? Hmm...could it mean Berserker, Berserker?"

Unlike Sakamoto, Emiya just stared at the door.

"If that's the case, what happened just now and the action of entering the door make sense."

Ahead, at the moment when the old man called out the name, most of the sunlight coming in from the gate was suddenly blocked, and only a few sparse rays survived.

Immediately afterwards, a huge dark figure bent down and "difficultly" crossed the two-meter-high and one-meter-and-two-meter wide gate.

The moment he walked into the room, the originally spacious place suddenly became cramped and crowded.

Even Sakamoto, who had always been indifferent, fixed his eyes firmly on this tall giant. A trace of confusion flashed under his black-rimmed glasses, as if he was wondering how there could be such a person in this world.

The old man Hirano turned his gaze to Basaka, his eyes gleaming a little brightly, then he turned his gaze to Emiya and spoke slowly.

"I…"

"do not talk."

Emiya interrupted the old man Hirano's words and immediately slapped the table and stood up.
Chapter completed!
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