All-Rounded Strategy Game

Note: This article is a special feature of Major Jiang Li, the original ABO World.

"Lingmo, you are so good! Dare to fight Zhang Ci?!"

"What is your fame? What is his fame?"

"You were originally recruiting black physiques, and you had to rush to give away your head. Now it's alright. Heizi and the marketing number have turned into battle and turned you all out! If it wasn't for your face, I really want to I took your skin!!"

"You really want to **** me off!!"

In the room, a forty-year-old man jumped with anger, and kept yelling at a young man on the sofa.

The young man lowered his head, leaning on the armrest of the sofa vainly, his slightly long bangs obstructed his vision, his facial features looked a little fuzzy, only the smooth jaw line was visible.

The chaotic memories in the brain and the constant screams coming from the ears made the youth's brows, which were hidden by the bangs, frowned and tightened.

He closed his eyes and shook his head vigorously, trying to clear his consciousness.

Upon seeing this, the middle-aged man thought he was impatient with his own words, and became even more angry. He strode forward, and reached out to poke his head with his hands as usual: "What do you mean..."

When his hand was about to touch, the young man who had been bowing his head suddenly stretched out his hand to block his hand, raised his head to look at him, and said, "If you have something to say, don't do it."

His voice was a bit muffled because of the excessive drinking of the body the night before. It should have been a weak tone, but his indifferent tone was accompanied by a trace of stern majesty, which made the middle-aged man's hand freeze in the air, and the whole person Then he was stunned.

"you……"

The middle-aged man looked at the young man hesitantly, and met his dark eyes. He only felt that it was as deep as an endless ocean, unpredictable, and unlike a person who usually had a little godless eyes.

The youth looked at him calmly, waiting for his next words.

I don’t know when he started, his original posture leaning on the armrests has been sitting upright, his shoulders are flat, his back is naturally straight, his posture has a rigorous and noble temperament, and a kind of inviolability. The majesty.

A hint of surprise flashed through the eyes of the middle-aged man, as if he had met him for the first time, his tone was uncertain: "What are you talking about? Are you listening to me?"

The middle-aged man himself didn't realize that under the attitude of the youth, his tone unexpectedly brought a kind of cautious temptation unconsciously.

The youth nodded.

Although he has not completely sorted out the extra memories in his mind, he probably knows that his body is called "Ling Mo" and is the "artist" of the man in front of him.

In his own memory, before he went into a coma, he took his subordinates to the planet Will to hunt the mutated wolf race. At that time, the Omega pheromone in his body suddenly got out of control, causing him to temporarily estrus, and two of his subordinates Alpha received his pheromone. The impact of this, into a state of loss of control.

In a critical situation, in order not to be controlled by estrus and to save everyone’s lives, he drew a short blade backhand and plunged into his back-neck glands, promptly dug out the glands belonging to Omega, and took the opportunity to take the two of them. The subordinate who has been affected by the pheromone out of control is stunned.

After disposing of all the wolves, he fainted due to excessive blood loss and the pain in the back of his neck.

When he woke up again, he found that he was already here, and he became a young man named "Ling Mo" in this time and space, instead of being the young Norman star who had already made outstanding military achievements. Major Jiang Li.

From the memory left by this body, it is known that this is a time and space he has never heard of, a world that only divides men and women, regardless of Alpha, Omega, and Beta, and his identity is an entertainer in the entertainment industry.

An entertainer, a group of people who earn a living by talent, is far from his original identity as a soldier.

Surviving in someone else’s body, this kind of fantasy thing surprised him, but after all, he is a person who has experienced life and death many times on the battlefield, and soon calmed down and began to sort out the memories left by the original owner. .

Before he finished finishing, Ling Mo's agent, the middle-aged man named Zhou Jiyuan in front of him, broke in from outside.

The Zhang Ci in Zhou Jiyuan's mouth is an artist with talent background. Although it is not a popular traffic, it is more popular than Ling Mo.

Ling Mo debuted at the age of sixteen, and he is only nineteen years old this year. Because he and Zhang Ci are somewhat similar in appearance, many people have been comparing them.

Zhang Ci overwhelmed Ling Mo in talent, Ling Mo beat the other by a few points in appearance, and the two fans often tried online.

The two clashed in the bar last night. Ling Mo was angered by Zhang Ci and beat each other, which happened to be photographed by the media and posted on the Internet.

Ling Mo first made his debut with a face, because of his excellent appearance, he was once blushed for a while. It's just that he doesn't have any talent skills, singing is not good, and acting is not good. In the past two years, in addition to occasional supporting roles and vase decorations, he has been relying on some tepid variety shows to maintain exposure.

Although he looks very good, Ling Mo acted impulsively, and his emotional intelligence was extremely low. He spoke regardless of the occasion. He often defeated passers-by. There were a lot of curses about him on the Internet.

The last time he was scolded for not giving face to his predecessors, the last time he was torn up because of his anger in filming, this time the conflict with the chapter words was also driven by the marketing account, and the keyword "Lingmo hits people" was topped with popularity. So, even the fact that he used to fight truant and fight during school was also revealed.

Zhou Jiyuan came for this.

Zhou Jiyuan looked at the person in front of him. He had taken him for three years and had never seen him in such a gesture. He was puzzled. He thought he had drunk too much last night and he was still not sober.

"Ling Mo, are you okay?"

"I feel dizzy."

Jiang Li said, or it is more appropriate to call him Ling Mo at this time. He said that, but his expression remained the same, and he did not seem to be wrong.

This made Zhou Jiyuan think that he was trying to trick him again, and was about to say a few more words, when the mobile phone in his pocket suddenly rang.

Zhou Jiyuan took it out and took a look. After seeing the caller, he didn't care about the training. He took the phone and hurried to the balcony to answer the call.

Ling Mo was left in the room. He tilted his head and glanced at the calendar on the locker not far away, which read August 2, 218, Ji He Nian.

This is a world that is unfamiliar and familiar to him, the sense of strangeness comes from him, and the sense of familiarity comes from the memory of the original owner.

Although it is not clear why he appeared here, it is always lucky to be lucky enough to live again.

He looked down at the palm of his hand, folded his five fingers into a fist, and frowned a little bit.

too weak.

The owner of this body studied in a regular vocational school before his debut. During the school period, he often fought with people. However, his skills have not undergone systematic exercises, only relying on his extraordinary reaction and unfailing hard work. There is no real strength.

Before Zhou Jiyuan finished answering the phone, he got up and went back to the room. He found the contract signed by the original owner and the economic company from the drawer. After seeing the high liquidated damages, his brows were deeply frowned.

If he remembers correctly, the original owner had no control over spending more than three years after his debut, and the deposit on the card was only more than 20,000 yuan.

It is impossible to pay liquidated damages at all.

Hearing the sound of footsteps outside, he put the contract back and turned to see Zhou Jiyuan coming in from outside.

Zhou Jiyuan saw him turning around, pausing in his footsteps, and looking at him with doubt and inquiry in his eyes.

He always felt that Ling Mo had become different. Although his height and appearance had not changed, his temperament, eyes, and manners had changed dramatically.

From the outside, he was like a beautiful jade that had been covered in dust for a long time, suddenly wiped out the dust on it, revealing the amazing essence.

This idea flashed across Zhou Jiyuan's heart, and was quickly rejected by him. Ling Mo was brought out by him. He knew how many jins and liang was better than anyone else. Apart from an overly outstanding face, there was really nothing he could do with it.

Thinking of this, he put those thoughts behind him, and said to Ling Mo sternly: "There will be a live interview at station L at 3 in the afternoon. You should prepare now."

In addition to Ling Mo, there were two other newcomers from other entertainment companies in the live broadcast at Station L in the afternoon.

Zhou Jiyuan intends to let Ling Mo take advantage of today's interview to restore the popularity of the audience.

Ling Mo understood what he meant, nodded, and followed him out the door.

Because of the chapter words, in the afternoon's live interview, it was not surprising that there were a lot of people scolding Lingmo on the barrage.

Especially when the host asked what profession the guests would choose if they had the opportunity to change their profession, Ling Mo's sentence "Serving the country's soldiers" caused a great reaction from the barrage.

"Fuck?! Soldier! What big joke is Ling Mo talking about?!!!"

"I burst into laughter. Ling Mo's brain was flooded, right? He still serves the country? It's a good thing not to cause trouble to the troops!!"

"Fool Lingmo, can you be a soldier if you want to be? Stop laughing."

"Just your virtue, don't insult the soldiers, just be your vase!"

"It's a daydream!!"

The curse barrage almost filled the screen, and even the other people interviewed together could hardly hold back a smile.

There was a draft for the interview, and the previous links went very smoothly. Ling Mo suddenly didn't answer according to the draft, which made the host stunned for a while, but he quickly led over.

Ling Mo didn't care about this, he just followed his original answer.

Becoming an excellent soldier has always been his goal carved in his bones, whether in the original world or here.

Now as an artist, I just have to do it.

The interview was not over yet, and the answer about Ling Mo on Weibo was posted on the hot search again by interested people, and there was a lot of ridicule for a while.

However, half a month later, a variety show team jointly launched by a certain Marine Corps suddenly announced a new guest list, among which Ling Mo was on the list.

The variety show has always had a very good reputation, with a very high ratings, and has been firmly in the top three of the variety show ratings.

As soon as the guest list came out, there was another wave of discussion on the Internet. Ling Mo is the last one, and the first on the list is Yu Jinnian, a popular movie emperor.

Different from Ling Mo's notorious reputation, Yu Jinnian has good acting skills and good reputation. He is from a prestigious university and is a rare representative of both virtue and art in the entertainment industry. Putting their names together is undoubtedly a public sentence.

So netizens ridiculed the Ling Mo wave as usual.

On the day of the show's recording, before Ling Mo went out to gather for the crew, Zhou Jiyuan repeatedly told him: "This is a chance for you to pay for it. If you don't take it well, I won't be able to help you."

"I see." Ling Mo nodded.

He naturally has to take it seriously. Only when he makes enough money can he terminate the contract and do what he likes again.

Everything in the previous life has gone like the wind, and nothing can be changed no matter what.

It's just that in this life, since he has a chance to come back, he naturally has to follow his heart and walk the way he wants to go.

Everything has just begun.