Doomsday Bosses Win the Entertainment Industry

Qin Jue woke up naturally that day.

As soon as the retreat announcement came out, "Qin Jue's Home" officially opened its retro version. The sense of restraint lingering in her heart dissipated a lot, and the pace of getting up and washing up was lighter than before.

After breakfast, Qin Jue was about to start the live broadcast when there was a knock on the door.

"Captain Qin." Outside the door was Hu Changchai.

She held a stack of bound documents in her arms. When Qin Jue took it, he glanced at it briefly and saw that the top documents had "plot summary" written on them.

"New invitation?"

Qin Jue waved his hand to let the flying drones rest aside, and walked into the living room with Hu Changchai.

"Yes." Hu Changchai responded, "There are fourteen drama appointments in total, and they have passed the preliminary screening."

Qin Jue weighed the weight: "The following are activities."

Hu Changchai nodded: "Some of them are related to the First Class of Yuxi."

Qin Jue understood and said nothing more.

Mori Ran's initial screening has always been appropriate. It stands to reason that after she announced her retreat, she would not take the offer from the commercial announcement into consideration. When asked, it turned out that there was another reason.

Qin Jue sat on the sofa and looked at them one by one.

Variety show flying guests, variety show judges, magazine shoots, fragmented interviews, crew visits...

The situation is similar to what Hu Changchai said. The most common situation here is that the program team invites several people at once. For example, in a variety show, one of the hosts is Luo Hanzhang, the current guest is Lin Rou, the flying guest is Nie Xingliang, and Qin Jue is directly combined. An "empty monument".

Another example is a variety show where the current guest was Yu Qing. There was a "surprise appearance of friends from the industry" segment. The program team sent invitations to Zhan Changqing and Qin Jue at the same time, obviously wanting to combine them into a "melting pot".

The magazine shoot was even more generous. Lin Rou, Su Su, and Xu Shuangshuang were all on the invitation list, as if they were here for all members of the blue team.

The fragmented interviews and crew visits are similar to the previous surprises from secret guests. The former requires Qin Jue to record several VCRs so that when the program crew interviews Ding Mingqian/Chen Danqing/Li Zhi and others, the VCRs can be played to them. ; The latter requires Qin Jue to be present in person and go to Ruarua Nie Xingliang on the set of "Snow and Furong" to celebrate his birthday.

After reading all the way, it is no wonder that Senran chose to sort out the details and background information of the announcement and leave it to Qin Jue to make the decision.

Qin Bing pondered over the last summary list.

She had to go into seclusion. When she went out, she would only make private appointments with someone, such as accompanying Tutu to the amusement park, going to the Qinke Research Institute to visit the little fox, etc. Seriously, the announcement was still never mind.

Besides, she would have to meet with "Not Gray" and "Qianse" after the 14th to check on these kids' debut concerts. She really couldn't schedule it.

"The VCR is fine. Please decline the others politely. I'll tell them." Qin Jue took a pen and ticked the items in the fragmented interview, and then took out his mobile phone.

Sen Ran checked everything, and many of the information had additional notes. For example, a certain program team often used inductive language during the contact and negotiation process, trying to imply to Qin Jue, "xx and **** are here. If you don't come, it won't be a good idea." Don't you have a good relationship with them?" Qin Jue looked amused.

With such a low-level provocation, you can't imagine that there is a class group in their class, and everyone can be contacted directly at any time.

The thoughts of outsiders are twists and turns, and the entertainment group is easy to pass.

Qin Jue simply took a photo of the chat history on the attached page of the information.

[An Actor | Jing]: [Picture.jpg]

[An Actor | Beijing]: @林rou@niexingliang, the program team’s contact person said that you both really want me to go, so I can’t go. Is this the case?

About three minutes later, Lin Rou appeared.

[Mumuru|Cantonese]: I have asked myself and my team. First of all, there is no such thing.

[Mumuru|Cantonese]: Secondly, as you said, I think I can reject this announcement.

[MUMURU|GUANGDONG]: @罗汉 Zhang, but you can turn the tide, it’s up to you

After a while, Nie Xingliang bubbled up.

【☆|Dian】: Huh? What?

【☆|Dian】: What’s going on? I don’t know.

Two "parties" appeared one after another, and the situation became clear.

[An Actor | Jing]: OK, then I refuse this invitation.

[An Actor | Jing]: @罗汉 Zhang, you still have a chance to step forward and clean up the mess for the program staff.

During the period when Luo Hanzhang did not appear, Qin Jue pointed to the first one on the invitation list, raised his head and said to Commander Chai:

"If you refuse this, if the other party tries to make hints about Lin Rou and Nie Xingliang again, just say that I asked them and they said they don't mind."

"Understood." Hu Changchai said it was done.

She worked neatly, and Qin Jue took the time to take a look.

[Sunny Chen]: Okay, okay

[Sunny Chen]: But if you say this, if the other two teachers have any opinions, we won’t be able to help.

[Hu-Executive Broker]: Thank you. I have communicated with teachers Lin Rou and Nie Xingliang themselves, and they said they don’t mind.

Then there was no sound from the other side for a long time.

Qin Jue: "I didn't want to laugh."

People have different ideas. If the other person insists on giving Cyber ​​a slap, then let him or her do it.

Qin Jue conveniently posted the new chat history to the group.

Then Luo Hanzhang finally poked his head out of the group, dripping with sweat.

[He is a host, not a monk | Wan]: Oh my god, who is so incompetent?

[He is a host, not a monk | Wan]: @niexingliang, do you still want to come to this show?

【☆|Dian】: Oh, I can do it

【☆|Dian】: Originally it was my mother who arranged these things

[I am a host, not a monk | Wan]: okkkkk I love you

[It’s the host, not the monk|皖]: @鑫伟 @林若, Sister Rou and Xingliang learned from the squad leader that there were staff members trying to sow discord. They were extremely dissatisfied with this, so they also rejected the invitation from the program team.

[Host, not a monk | Wan]: The program team urgently investigated the problem and dealt with the staff involved seriously. The host Ronaldinho was temporarily pulled over to save the situation. Fortunately, Yuxi had a group of friends, and under Ronaldinho's explanation , Sister Rou Xingliang and the program team resolved the misunderstanding, all parties reached an agreement, the guest lineup was finalized, and the incident ended successfully

[Host, not a monk | Wan]: How is the script?

[An Actor | Jing]: Okay, you act

【MUMURU|GUANGDONG】: Okay, just give it a try and I will cooperate.

【☆|Dian】: Okay, just ask me and I will cooperate.

Luo Hanzhang was shocked: [@niexingliang, can you understand? 】

Nie Xingliang was furious: [I'm not mentally retarded! 】

Luo Hanzhang pondered and hesitated: […Are you really not? 】

Nie Xingliang became even more angry: [Then I really won’t go! 】

[I am a host, not a monk | Wan]: Farewell, farewell, Xingliang Gege, my dear brother—

【☆|Dian】: Uh-huh

[☆|Dian]: But after I told my mother about this, she might take the opportunity to ask for more money. Are you okay?

[He is a host, not a monk | Wan]: Don’t worry, it’s completely fine.

[He is a host, not a monk | Wan]: It would be unreasonable not to give you two more money under such circumstances.

After finishing speaking, Luo Hanzhang asked again: [@千亿, squad leader, what compensation do you want? #kneel】

Qin Jue smiled: [Don’t think about me, I didn’t plan to go into seclusion in the first place]

Luo Hanzhang posted a gif emoticon of hugging his thighs and crying bitterly: [I’ll treat you to dinner later! 】

Qin Jue laughed and said: [OK, contact me when you have time. 】

After settling this matter, she contacted the others and told them that she had received several invitations here, but she had rejected all the ones that were not convenient to go.

【#00FFFF|湘】：Okay, I understand.

It was rare that Yu Qing had free time to play with her mobile phone. Qin Jue Saibo rubbed her head: [If little Aqing encounters a situation like mine, she can also say what I said]

【#00FFFF|湘】：Received! (o′ω`o)?

[HE+1]: Tsk, otherwise sincerity is the greatest nirvana.

[HE+1]: "Will Qingqing be disappointed not to see Brother Qin?" "Huh? No, he sent me a message before saying that he couldn't come." "Oh, oh, hahaha..."

He Jiayi's voiced text immediately attracted a lot of attention, and everyone who had finished browsing the chat history was very happy.

Cameraman Wu Ying was the first to rush out and laugh wildly: [It’s so cool! 】

Today's entertainment variety shows are really bad at finding topics, just like the question He Jiayi set. It seems to be an ordinary question, but it actually poses a problem for Yu Qing.

If you say "disappointed", well, then some people will blame Qin Jue for not coming, or blame the little girl Yu Qing for being willful, "blood-sucking" and "hard-touching".

If you say "not disappointed", well, some people immediately said that the brother-sister relationship between Yu Qing and Qin Jue in "The Melting Pot" was fake, and the relationship between the two was actually just like that.

But now that Qin Jue takes the initiative to inform him, if Yu Qing really encounters this kind of thing, he doesn't need to think about how to answer in order to avoid the trap smoothly, he can just tell the truth.

Don't be disappointed, because we have a good relationship, and if something happens, I will know it before your show team does.

It doesn’t matter how many pitfalls you put in a sentence, I’m sincere anyway.jpg

This feeling of bypassing all outsiders, trusting one's own family, and being able to speak directly and get it done no matter what the situation is, is really great!

Are you still provocative? Who are you?

In the joyful atmosphere, Qiao Yuansu appeared and sent a message that was incompatible with the atmosphere but very suitable for the theme:

[@千亿@林rou@苏素@ Xu Shuangshuang, someone wants to interview me, but I guess his real purpose is to dig up information about you through interviewing me. What should I do? 】

Qin Jue frowned slightly.

I don’t know if I don’t say it, but it’s true if I think about it carefully.

Some entertainment reporters couldn't contact the actors and wanted to take advantage of the popularity, so they adopted a roundabout policy to harass people like Qiao Yuansu and other behind-the-scenes workers.

Although saying this is a bit too serious, after Qin Jue went into seclusion, there may have been many reporters scratching the wall anxiously, disturbing her classmates in order to get news about her.

[Mu Murou|Cantonese]: It doesn’t matter what I say. If you don’t get the interview fee, you won’t get it for free.

[Mu Murou|Cantonese]: And I believe that Teacher Qiao will not make up random gimmicks for entertainment reporters, so you can do whatever you want~

Qin Jue smiled and then said: [If you ask me if I mind, I definitely don't mind. I won't go out during this period, so I will probably live in your mouth.]

Everyone laughed, and Qin Jue continued:

[The rest depends on your thoughts. If you think, "Hey, this grandson took the initiative to come to me, but instead of talking about me, he just asked other people, it's really annoying." Then ignore these people, the most important thing is to be happy yourself]

Su Su probed: [I will re-read the speeches of the above two people! 】

Xu Shuangshuang was silent. She was busy rehearsing a new play recently and only looked at her phone during meals.

Qiao Yuansu made a laughing expression: [Okay, I understand]

What he said is indeed a problem, and it is similar to how actors like Qin Jue, Lin Rou and others were solitary.

Regardless of financial income or reputation, those who work behind the scenes are not as good as those who stand in front of the stage. This is normal.

I am afraid that some people will take advantage of this objective gap to aggravate the sense of gap among the workers behind the scenes and make them feel unbalanced.

Over time, it will also lead to the division of people's hearts among the entertainment group.

However, just like Qin Jue took the initiative to share the situation he encountered, Qiao Yuansu asked, Lin Rou, Qin Jue and Su Su responded, and the students who were working behind the scenes in the group suddenly felt confident. They knew what would happen in the future. How can you deal with this kind of thing?

Everyone is doing their best to maintain this hard-won entertainment class.

Qin Jue stared at the phone screen with a faint smile on his face.

[An Actor | Jing]: I’m going to read the script. See you later.

With fourteen acting appointments, including those with questionable backgrounds, low quality, and impure intentions, we can compile a lightning protection list and intelligence information for everyone.

Qin Jue put down the documents related to the announcement and picked up the script invitation instead.

The Golden Orchid Award Ceremony (and the memes born at the ceremony) really made her popular. Almost half of the fourteen offers were classic commercial films. It was clear that she wanted to gain traffic from her, and maybe gain some word-of-mouth by the way. .

Qin will never reject film and television works whose main purpose is to make profit. "Scale Man" and "FROZEN" also have strong commercial elements. As long as everything is suitable, especially the role that interests her, she is willing to try it.

but…

"Why do so many people think I'm suitable to play a domineering president?"

Qin Jue, living room, mobile phone.jpg

The script counts from one to five, and the characters are changed without changing the ingredients. They are all bosses.

The boss is paired with a pretty girl, the boss is paired with a wild girlfriend, the boss is paired with a royal sister, the boss is paired with a secretary, and the boss is paired with another boss.

Oh, the last one is the "double male protagonist".

Everyone who understands understands.

Qin Jue raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows: "'Jingchen' is really not...forget it."

Some people can see Liao Jingchen's violence and struggle when watching "Shadow Link", while some people can only see the evil, charming, cruel and domineering Black Goat Demon King in "Shadow Link".

You can’t say that the latter one is wrong.

But the comparison is hard to describe.

Qin Jue sighed and opened the sixth script.

This movie is about the workplace. The male protagonist invited by the drama team is a mysterious surgical boss. He is usually withdrawn, aloof, and has a bad face. He spends all day occupying the bed in the lounge reading comics, playing games, and doing movies. I don’t understand research.

However, as luck would have it, many emergencies encountered in the hospital were beyond the control of other doctors, and they could only be solved by asking the male protagonist to come out.

So in one rescue crisis after another, the female trainee doctor's impression of the male protagonist gradually changed, from "That b-king is almost enough" to "Wow, I am the male god's little crush!".

The male protagonist, as always, was venomous, indifferent, and arrogant towards the female protagonist. Until one time, the female protagonist was blocked by a wall by a mentally ill patient. The male protagonist appeared like a **** and tyrannically dragged the female protagonist away. The usual turmoil Bu Jing's eyes were full of strong possessiveness that could not be concealed -

Qin Jue couldn't stand it anymore: "Farewell."

This world can't survive without the character of Ba Zong or something!

Qin Jue wrinkled his features and read the attached page of the information carefully. The reason why Moriran chose this drama was that it was well-produced and highly professional. In short, it could play any role except the plot.

Perhaps because it was too hard-core in other aspects, the producers were worried that not many people would watch it, so they changed the characters and emotional scenes of the male and female protagonists into common routines, hoping to attract viewers.

Qin Jue: "..." mixed emotions.

In short, pass it and put it together with the first five. Later, we will share it with the group to see who needs it.

In fact, these scripts can pass Mori Ran's screening and review, and they have many advantages in themselves. However, investors are worried that they will not be able to recover their capital and make money, so they will add "model dramas" that have been tested by the market as if they are guaranteed. Forcibly stuffing it into works means "even if it doesn't become a hit, at least it won't make a loss."

In addition, the producers of these dramas are also very anxious, eager to shoot and sell, and the cycle is very tight. They can’t wait to put it on the market immediately after three days of filming, for fear that if they are a step late, they will be destroyed by the upcoming Qin Dynasty. The tide of change in science and technology's "revival of old films" has been ruthlessly submerged, and it can no longer make a penny.

Radical yet conservative, anxious yet dishonest.

The characteristics of the times have begun to emerge.

But the turbulent situation is a crisis in the eyes of ordinary people, and it is material in the eyes of madmen.

The seventh script Qin Jue opened made her amazed.

This is a movie, a literary film. As a joke, the screenwriter wrote three big words in the upper right corner of the title page: "For prizes."

Then there was another line of small words written on the side: "They say that movies that don't make money are promoted like this."

When she saw this, a smile appeared on Qin Jue's lips. She guessed that this script was not submitted through conventional channels.

Turn to the second page and the main film begins.

The protagonist is a young popular actor, not that popular, not that confused, neither very good nor very bad.

He was working as a second-tier star unremarkably until one day, Q Group announced that a major breakthrough in film technology had been achieved. From now on, the creative team and entertainers will be strictly selected. Only truly high-quality works can be selected by Q The group selects and approves the project, and only the truly powerful ones can cooperate with the Q Group to participate in new technology films.

The protagonist who was dawdling was still dull, but the team around him immediately became anxious.

Times have changed, and the protagonist he provided does not have a masterpiece that can stand out, and he does not have the acting skills to hold up the audience. It is obvious that he will be eliminated.

The assistant who had been inadvertently favored by the protagonist in the past worked hard to give the protagonist an opportunity to effectively improve his strength; the agent, who knew full well that the protagonist could not help the protagonist, tried every possible means to save the protagonist before he completely expired. Squeeze the remaining value out of him and his fans.

The protagonist inexplicably stands at a fork in the road of destiny.

He is quite cowardly and has no independent opinion. He thinks that any path will work.

After all, the agent has a greater say, so the protagonist is forced to join the group, and then join the group again, non-stop, and within a year, a large number of bad movies are produced that only fans can buy into.

"How did you become like this? You used to be very stable. Although you are not that outstanding, you will make steady progress." Fans who have always supported him wiped away tears in disappointment when he visited the class, "The new entertainment era must Here, everyone is going crazy, are you like those people, just want to make the last profit and leave? "

The protagonist was silent, silently signed the photo and handed it to the fan.

Then a few days later, his agent came to him and said that the company had created a movie for him. It was very sentimental and a type that fans would definitely buy into. It was a perfect film for him to retire from the industry.

He has been a second-tier player for almost ten years, and it would be a great thing to be able to finish it off with a bang at the last moment.

The protagonist was stunned and suddenly realized, oh, it's only been ten years.

Something seemed to be quietly swelling in his heart, waiting to explode.

On the set, the team was busy. The protagonist, who was originally lying on a recliner playing with his mobile phone, suddenly felt that the shot should be shot that way.

He offered his opinion.

Views readily accepted.

The protagonist himself was surprised—it turned out that someone in the crew listened to him.

Hey, what are you thinking about? He laughed at himself. Isn't that natural?

After all, I am also a second-tier star, my status is not high but not low either. Once a minor supporting actor stepped on my shoe, didn't I easily let the crew kick him out? Of course my words are effective.

The protagonist then became calm, put forward each opinion calmly and confidently, and thus participated in the heavy and complicated filming affairs.

The director has half of his credit, the screenwriter has half of his credit, and the camera scheduling has half of his credit. He has almost dominated a work, which is his own.

When this work was released, the protagonist ushered in a late golden finger, which was a system.

Like in all cool novels, it is a system that allows him to improve his acting skills by leaps and bounds, and then embark on the road of crushing him, beating him in the face all the way until he reaches the top.

The protagonist was overjoyed. This time he took the initiative to choose an assistant and chose the path that symbolized strength.

With the help of the system, he was able to survive rain or shine. Not only did he rise to the ranks of powerful actors in a very short period of time, but he also quickly became a national-level actor with equal emphasis on traffic and strength. Even the Q Group was impressed by his amazing talent. Treat him as a guest.

Then a basin of cold water woke the protagonist up. He stared blankly at the ceiling in the ward, and his memory began to rewind.

It turns out that he is mentally ill and the system is all his fantasy.

Going back to the time when he was filming the movie about withdrawing from the circle, he did have a glimmer of inspiration, and he did stand up and express his thoughts.

But the real reality is that the chief director spat and turned a deaf ear.

He stood among the crowds of people, listening to the noisy discussions around him.

"You still think of yourself as a person!"

"Hey, a flow..."

"I'm going to find this person in the circle soon, and he's still yelling at me."

"Isn't it better to just be obedient and wait for death?"

"Today's competition is so cruel. From the moment you don't work hard, you are already dead—"

"By the way, what he just said seems to make sense. Why don't you give it a try?"

"Just give it a try! He's just showing off his face in front of the camera. What does he know?"

The protagonist stands in panic, squeezed by countless tangible word bubbles, like a noodle, like a silk flower that has lost its support, like a person whose backbone has been severed.

oh. he thought. I'm really - really nothing.

Starting from the first time I was lazy with anxiety; starting from the first time I messed up with peace of mind; starting from leaving everything to my agent and assistant...

I have lost my right to speak.

Losing the right to express opinions as an actor and a participant in a work.

You can bring money, and the only thing that people value about you is this little money.

Like pigs in a breeding farm, they are slaughtered, dismembered, and spared everywhere. Everything that can be sold is sold, and the end comes.

In a daze, the protagonist's ears heard the manager's words. At that time, the manager was laughing at the fans, saying that they were like pigs, humming stupidly, eating as much as they were given, and growing fat all over, waiting to be slaughtered.

Now the protagonist realizes that he is no different from his fans in the eyes of others.

Fans send money to the top, and he also sends money to the top. The methods are just different. In the end, they are all being fattened and ready to be slaughtered.

The protagonist laughs maniacally.

"System!" He shouted, just like he had done countless times in his dreams, "System! Why am I crazy!"

The system yawned lazily in his mind.

"Really? Are you crazy?"

"Of course I'm crazy!" The protagonist's eyes widened, "Why else would I have such a dream!"

"You can add attribute points just by signing in, and you can improve your acting skills with just a few clicks on the panel... How could there be such a ridiculous thing in the world! I should have known that this was a dream! I should have known!"

He sobbed, covering his face and crying.

"If I had known earlier, I could still work hard... I could still..."

The system was stunned for a moment, and then burst out laughing in disbelief.

"Hahahahahahaha, this is really—"

The system was laughing so hard that it was out of breath.

"Have you ever thought...the reason why I appear in your mind is because you, and people like you, don't believe that you can get better if you work hard?"

The protagonist's crying stopped abruptly.

"Think about the Internet articles you have read! Once upon a time, everyone liked to be reborn, thinking that they would definitely live better than the previous life. Later, everyone fell in love with time travel, because the original world was so **** fucked. I will definitely be able to thrive in this environment!”

"Then gradually I appeared. Once I appeared, you didn't need to work hard! Hard work is useless. Hard work will never make people stand up. This society is already rotten! There are only golden fingers that are superior to others. Only then can I give you a high status and endless wealth!”

"Only! Yes! Do it! Dream! You! Let! You! To! People! People! People!"

The hysterical voice of the system suddenly stopped, and it was so calm that it was scary.

"Because you're such a piece of shit."

"You go crazy after being denied. You have never tried to argue with reason. You have forgotten what subjective initiative is. You always say that you have missed the period of hard work, but every time you realize this, you also Never took action."

"You follow the crowd. You are good when you are with good people, but bad when you are with bad people. You are always gregarious, silent, and accept everything. You are like a rusty pendulum that always stays in the middle and dare not go to the left. Or swing a little to the right because you’re afraid you’ll make the wrong choice.”

"You regret it and shed tears, but when a real desperate opportunity is placed in front of you, you refuse it. If you don't see the immediate results, you will be hesitant. That's why you like the attribute points on the panel so much. They are so good. Add them to It will never fall off, unlike people who will age, their memory will fade, and their strength will decline if they are not maintained in time..."

"You are always pursuing eternal things, but eternity is always in motion. You long for once and for all, but there is no once and for all in this world, no matter when, unless you let time stand still."

"Stop it, you just want to die."

The system didn't have the slightest pity.

"If you couldn't stand the current situation, you would have taken the initiative to change it long ago. This thing is like something about to rush out of your **** and you rush to the toilet. You don't need anyone to teach you, and you don't need anyone to cheer you up or encourage you. ”

"If you don't move, it only means that you think this is okay."

"Oh, you..." "Teacher, teacher—!"

Distant calls interrupt the system's sound.

"Teacher, the actor—!"

The protagonist lifted his face from his hands in confusion.

In an instant, he was greeted with cheers and applause. A whole room of people stood behind the camera and looked at him. All eyes were focused on him. A smiling little girl who looked just like his fan ran over happily. Send a large bouquet of flowers to his arms.

"As expected of Teacher x!"

"This scene is absolutely amazing!"

"I declare that the movie is officially finished!"

"Perfect ending, shocking performance!"

"Sure enough, people who own the system are different from us civilians..."

The dumbfounded protagonist is like a robot triggered by a keyword, looking for Shuyuan www.zhaoshuyuan. com dropped the bouquet and rushed towards the man who was still sighing.

"Say, what did you say?" he asked.

"Oh, you are said to be the chosen one, and you have the system to protect you -" the man said with a smile without seeing anything strange.

"No, I..."

The protagonist opened his mouth, and a large number of memories poured into his mind. Those scenes of turning over and being slapped in the face were real again. He was still the top-notch and powerful national treasure-level actor, and he was still the highly respected guest of Q Group. .

"But I, I don't have a system, that's why I..."

"That's right!" The man said with envy, "How could anyone else have such luck as you and have a system? You are the only one in this world!"

"I mean!" The protagonist finally found the ability to speak, "So you all know that I rely on the system and I don't work hard myself. I..."

"Hey, what are you talking about!" The man seemed to have heard some joke, "You already have a system, so why do you need any more effort!"

"It is said that different people have different fates. Some people are born with a silver spoon in their mouth and are superior to others since childhood. You are such a person!"

The smiling face of the person in front of him and the whole world are spinning in the eyes of the protagonist.

Is this a dream? Isn't this a dream? Could this be a dream? Should I wake up?

His self-questioning echoed from layer to layer.

The familiar voice that was in charge of the system not long ago appeared again.

"Hee." It smiled softly, "Is there anything important about the dream?"

"Don't worry, you are the protagonist in this movie."

Salad—

Qin Jue turned the last page.

This script is over.