Let you be a star, and you will go undercover and become a paparazzi

Yang Xiaoli breathed a sigh of relief, looking at Yan Mofei who was pulled by himself and did not hit the car window with his head.

"Boss, hold on! Even if we are not popular, we can't commit suicide

!" "Yan Mofei: Suicide you big-headed ghost!"

"If you don't let go, my arm will be scratched and broken by you."

Yang Xiaoli was startled, and hurriedly let go of his hand: "I'm sorry, boss."

Yan Mofei waved his hand, and Yang Xiaoli automatically stayed away from him. Nestled in the co-pilot, and the frightened driver stared wide-eyed.

"Boss, where are we going?"

Yan Mofei ignored it, he was still fighting a tug-of-war with the system.

"Hurry up and hand over the reason!"

The old god of the system is opening up: "The reason why the host has repeatedly hit a wall in the entertainment industry is that he has not made achievements. It's just because your own personality is in conflict with the entertainment industry.

"If you're just investing in a little star behind the scenes, maybe you can drive it. But if you enter the entertainment industry in person, it will be like now.

"It's not that you're not good enough, it's that they can't see your good at all.

Yan Mofei rubbed his chin: "You mean, they are all blind?"

"Also, it can be understood in this way.

"You are like translucent in the entertainment industry, which will make these people subconsciously ignore and can't see you. Only a few people will see your handsomeness under certain circumstances.

Yan Mofei glanced at the co-pilot and glared at the driver, and then shouted at him Yang Xiaoli, who was silly and happy. And the little girl who stopped in front of her.

This chance is really uncertain.

He knew it wasn't his problem. He's so good, how can there be a problem!

" Then may I ask the system master, how to break this conflicting fate?" The

system has changed from the previous cute clip sound to the current mature and stable sound: "Of course, it relies on the melon-eating rewards given by this cute and invincible melon-eating system, and then the host finds a way to improve his popularity."

"Not only can you rely on your popularity to exchange for singing skills and acting attribute points, but you can also break the opposing fate with the increase of popularity, truly walk in front of people, and stand at the peak of entertainment!"

Yan Mofei was speechless again.

Speaking of which, you don't have to rely on yourself.

He snorted coldly: "What's the use of you!" The

system returned to the cute clip sound: "Don't be angry with the host, this system will issue a gift package to the host now."

"Congratulations to the host for gaining the initial ability: listen to the voice of the heart, distinguish the real from the fake. This ability is valid within 10 meters, and is invalid if it is exceeded.

"In addition, the system will protect the security of the host and isolate all detection and counter-detection methods.

Yan Mofei said: "If I go to them and take the initiative to confess, you will also ......

" The system directly interrupted him: "Please cherish the host's life, and don't take the initiative to die."

"With this system, the host's road to eating melons will be smooth and smooth. There are only circles that don't produce melons, and there are no melons that can't be eaten!"

Yan Mofei rolled his eyes, and then looked at the information panel provided by the system.

Name: Yan Mofei

Age: Apparent age 23, actual age 48

Singing skills: 3 (10 for ordinary people, at least 15 or more for normal singers, upper limit 30

) Acting skills: 4 (same as above

) Personality Contrast: 100% (mainly referring to the entertainment industry)

Special ability: Listen to the voice of the heart, distinguish the true from the fake

Popularity value: 25 (True faith likes =1 point of popularity, each person can only contribute one point

of popularity value) (Note: For every 10,000 points of popularity value, you can exchange for a free attribute point, and at the same time eliminate a part of the fate of the collision)

Yan Mofei: "If I see 48 years old next time, I will withdraw from the circle directly." The

system was on his knees.

Yan Mofei rolled his eyes, 10,000 points, kill him!

But then he felt the big difference in the world, and several voices appeared in his ears, one of which was actually from Yang Xiaoli.

[Oh my God, the boss rolls his eyes and rolls his eyes so handsomely. Fortunately, I secretly took a picture with my phone. When the boss becomes popular in the future, I will be exclusive, so that his fans will be envious and jealous!]

Yan Mofei: ......

"Little carp, mobile phone.

Yang Xiaoli smiled: "Boss, your phone is in your pocket." "

Your phone, unlock it and give it to me."

Yang Xiaoli puffed up his cute little face, blinked his big eyes and stretched out his mobile phone.

The voice of the heart continues to be heard.

[The mobile phone that the boss touched, treasured!]

Yan Mofei opened the album and looked at it, and sure enough, it was densely packed with photos of himself, all kinds of death-level candid shooting angles.

Just like the one just now, shoot up. You can clearly see his nostrils, and you can even count the nose hairs inside. His eyes rolled and he looked like he was about to pout.

Sure

enough, no matter how beautiful her face is, she can't prevent it from having no aesthetic skills.

Yan Mofei waved his hand and directly cleared all the photos, and then handed them back.

Yang Xiaoli, who was still smiling, instantly became frightened: "Ah, boss, what did you do to my phone?!"

"Oh, Taika, clean up the garbage." Then

, his gaze turned to Ji Rufeng.

In front of Ji Rufeng, dozens of fans were isolated half a meter in front of him, while he was typing with his mobile phone, chattering in his heart while typing.

One of the voices Yan Mofei heard came from him, but there were too many voices, and he listened a little intermittently.

What night、Room 08、You let cool、Call ......

Then there was a girl's happy voice, this time Yan Mofei heard it clearly, there were only two words - [dead ghost].

Yan Mofei: ......

In his sight, the basic information of the person in front of him was displayed, including name and age.

Some will attach some brief introductions, such as Ji Rufeng's introduction, which is clearly printed with words such as third-tier traffic stars, no acting skills, and love makeup.

Ji Rufeng and a female pink in the front row still had two yellow hearts on their heads.

Yan Mofei's body trembled three times.

Yang Xiaoli immediately recovered from the sadness of the spring and autumn, and angrily accused the driver: "Turn on the air conditioner a little bit, don't you see that the boss is frozen?"

"No! I'm not cold. "It's just disgusting.

"You guys wait here, I'll go in and get an audition. "

Boss, aren't you going to withdraw from the circle?"

Yan Mofei, who was drilling out, turned around and was about to give her a roll of his eyes, thought about it, looked at her hand, and after making sure that he didn't take the phone, his eyes rolled.

"If you don't return, you will be paid your salary if you return.

Yang Xiaoli pulled the chair and looked adoring: "I know that the boss is the best for me." This

time, Yan Mo had to audition for the role of a male No. 8, and it is said that this role has a total of five appearances in the play. Compared with the roles Yan Mofei has played before, the number of appearances has been greatly increased.

Therefore, he has to seize the opportunity and strive to take this role.

Second- and third-tier stars are given priority to audition, and the auditions are all for the male and female protagonists and important male and female supporting roles.

This male number eight was the least important of all the audition roles, coming last.

Ji Rufeng sat in the front row, his eyes glancing everywhere, constantly confiding in his heart.

[The one on the right looks good, but this figure is a little too flat, and he is a second-tier star, so he has to sit in a row with me. ]

[The figure on the left is really good, but this face looks too much like a man, and it's okay to turn off the lights.]

[These crooked melons and cracked dates in the back are also worthy of filming with me? Alas, there is no way, there must be so many things in a play that set off my beauty.

[In the end, the man looks good, I don't know how the kung fu and durability are, find a chance to try.] Yan

Mofei's brain buzzed, and he saw Ji Rufeng's calm expression, but his eyes swept around him a few times. Especially if you focus on a certain area.

Yan Mofei: Damn!

Lao Tzu wants to kill this thing!