Fast Travel: When Cannon Fodder Becomes a Heartthrob

"Night Shanghai, night Shanghai, you are a city that never sleeps

...", "The lights are up, the cars are sounding, the singing and dancing are leveling..."

During the Republic of China, there were all kinds of waste waiting to be revived, but Shanghai Beach was still prosperous at night, and there was an endless stream of traffic and pedestrians.

Among them, the street outside Paramount Gate is the most drunken and golden, and the people who come and go are either wearing old kaftans and horse coats, or wearing new suits and top hats, which is extremely diverse and inclusive.

The melodious and tactful singing voice came out in the splendid Paramount Gate, and the delicate voice made people's hearts crisp, and no pedestrians who were fascinated by the singing paused outside the Paramount Gate.

"This song should only exist in the sky, and the world can hear it a few times..."The

coachman on the side couldn't help but laugh when he heard this sour word, "You just came to Shanghai." "

How do you know?"

"No one in Shanghai doesn't know Miss Nightingale at Paramount, unless she's a newcomer to the city." "

Paramount... Miss Nightingale....

"Thank you all for your support, and we'll see you tomorrow night. On

the brightly lit stage, a bright woman in a red embroidered cheongsam is bending down to thank you, and the audience is full, and the gold, silver and jewelry rewards fall on the stage like rain, which shows how the performance of the people on the stage captures people's hearts.

Ordinary people may have bent down to pick up the reward with a smile, but the woman on the stage is unusual, and no amount of gorgeous jewelry rewards can keep her from leaving.

The graceful back is swaying, the sexy red lips are seductive, and the cold eyebrows and eyes are lowered under the wave perm.

She has countless suitors, and all kinds of exquisite jewelry are sent to the lounge like flowing water, so how can she look down on those small favors.

"Sister Nightingale walks here, there are few people here, you can go back to the dressing room directly. A

little girl with two braids blocked the nightingale's way, she was dressed in a maid's costume, and she was thin and eccentric, and she was accustomed to observing words and expressions at a glance.

The nightingale, that is, Xiyue, did not refuse when she heard this, and followed Xiaohong obediently, looking noble and cold on the surface, but in fact, she was already panicked in her heart.

"System! Can the location of the next teleportation to the new world not be so strange! If it weren't for the muscle memory of the original owner, I would have overturned the performance just now!"

Xiyue's palms were sweaty, no matter how strong her heart was, when she opened her eyes and found that she was standing on a stage full of audiences ready to perform, she would also panic in her heart.

The system's voice was innocent, "The location of the teleportation is random, I can't control it." Then he thought of his host's perfect performance just now, and his tone changed again.

"I think you're adapting well to the host, and you can't see any flaws at all.

"That's thanks to the strength of the original owner's residual consciousness.

Xiyue didn't really mean to blame the system, so she changed the topic after only saying a few words, and at this moment, the maid Xiaohong had already led her through the corridors to the door of the dressing room.

"Sister Nightingale, go in and change your clothes, there is Xiaohong guarding outside the door, and none of them can come in!"

Looking at Xiaohong's immature and serious little face, Xiyue couldn't help but stretch out her slender jade finger and scratch her nose dotingly.

"Then please Xiaohong.

Xiao Hongmu sent Xiyue into the dressing room, her little white face was teased by her actions just now, how do you feel that Sister Nightingale has become beautiful again...

This dressing room should belong to the original owner alone, although the area is not large, but the inside is full of organs, all kinds of gorgeous and exquisite performance costumes hanging on the clothes pole, looking dazzling.

Xi Yue sat in front of the bright makeup mirror and took the lead in taking off the heavy headdress, this headdress made of flowers and pearls is good-looking, and Shen is really Shen.

Looking at the delicate woman in the mirror, Xiyue unconsciously put her hand on her face, compared to the previous task worlds, this host's appearance is the most seductive.

"System, let's prepare to distribute the background of the mission world.

"No problem..."

The background of this mission is called "Twin Flowers", born in the year of war, the people are not living, Zhumen wine and meat stink, and there are frozen bones on the road.

But for famous families like the Ran sisters and the Zhao brothers, the suffering of the people has little impact on their lives, and the Zhao family and the Ran family are still the two most powerful families in Shanghai.

Sister Ran is gentle and generous, Sister Ran is lively and cheerful, Brother Zhao is gentle and elegant, and Brother Zhao is smart and smart.

The two families are a pair of twins, it is simply a match made in heaven, but tomorrow across the mountains, the world is vast, and the national disaster is at the head, whether the rise and fall of the family is more important or the heart is more urgent to serve the country, and see how the four of them write the magnificent poetry of the Republic of China.

After reading the background of this mission, Xiyue said....

"It's a fart! The background of the mission is really getting more and more outrageous, don't mention me directly this time, right?"

Xiyue read the script repeatedly, and her role was not even cannon fodder, she was just a little transparent to the extreme.

The system found that after its host entered this world, his temper became extremely irritable, so he missed the host who didn't like to talk in the previous world.

"The host is calm, the more transparent the cannon fodder role, the easier their task will be, don't believe you listen to me next..."

The character played by Xiyue is named Li Xiyue, in addition to being the popular singer Nightingale in Paramount, she is also the eldest warlord in southern China, the sister of Li Peichen, the leader of the Shanghai army.

And this time the task is also extremely simple, only need to block the gun of Li Dashuai in a bombing attack case not long after.

"It's that simple?"

was used to living a hard life, and at this time, Xi Yue suddenly received such a simple task, and she was a little incredulous.

"It's as simple as that, the original owner is not an important role in the first place, and it makes sense to have this kind of task.

"Isn't this just in time for a vacation..."

Xiyue leaned her body on the sofa relaxed, at this time she didn't know what it meant that the simpler the task, the greater the stamina, and in the future, she wanted to slap her original self countless times.

"Manager Zhao, our Miss Nightingale is changing clothes, you are not allowed to go in!"

"I can't do it with my eyes closed, just say a word."

"Not a word, who knows if you'll

sneak a look!" "Eh, you little girl will talk back, right!" Just

when Manager Zhao's raised hand was about to fall on Xiaohong's face, the closed door was suddenly opened, and Xiyue, who had just taken off her shawl jacket, walked out with a cold face.

Looking at Manager Zhao's raised hand, Xi Yue's red lips hooked mockingly, "Yo, if Manager Zhao has any dissatisfaction, just say no to me, why are you bullying a little girl here?"

Xiaohong, who was still angry just now, like a little pufferfish, hid behind her aggrievedly when she saw Xi Yue, as if she had been greatly wronged.