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In the afternoon, in a certain cafe, Li Sheng, Mu Yulu, and Han Letian were finishing their homework.

The mid-term exam is coming soon. As a private school, Zhuoyue Middle School, the average score of students in each important exam is related to the teacher's salary. Therefore, the schoolwork is extremely heavy during this period. The physical education teacher is asked to take leave every three days, and the free time is used for cultural classes. The amount of homework after class has also doubled.

"I'm done."

Li Sheng put down the mechanical pencil, closed the exercise book and took a sip of coffee.

Mu Yulu and Han Letian suddenly raised their heads, looked at him in disbelief, and said in unison: "So fast? Are you cheating?"

"I, Li Sheng, am not cheating."

Li Sheng curled his lips and said in the tone of a famous underworld anchor.

With the help of the multi-line brain method, the faster he writes, the more efficient his work will be. If he hadn't been afraid of scaring his friends, he would have started working with both hands and completed all the work within ten minutes.

"Brother Sheng," Han Letian grinned, stretched out his hand slowly towards Li Sheng's exercise book, and said shamelessly: "Lend it to me."

"Don't think about it."

Li Sheng rolled his eyes and interrupted: "If you really can't, go to Paris and throw your homework in the toilet there. The homework will be written automatically in no time."

"Pfft, keep up with current events, right? Teacher Dasheng, you are getting more and more excessive." Han Letian complained, and then faced the exercise book with a sigh. "Oh, if I had known better, I would have studied art."

"Learning art is a dead end. Now is the era of AI."

Li Sheng said: "I know a German friend. He used to be involved in the painting industry, but never made anything famous. Later, he had no choice but to switch to learning public speaking. He immediately gained millions of fans all over Europe on TED Talks and onlyfans. He is a A big star."

"Xie'er will protect everyone, right? There are literally millions of fans all over Europe."

Mu Yulu, who was busy writing, raised her head and complained with her eyes closed: "Does this dear friend have a problem with his right shoulder and cannot release it, so he has to go to Poland to live and recuperate?"

"That's not true. Last time I saw him, he was in good health and asked me to take him to the headquarters of Hailan House."

Li Sheng said nonsense without changing his expression.

As one of the largest enterprises in the domestic clothing industry, Heilan House's headquarters adopts European architectural style, with Greek statues, marble columns, semi-circular domes, etc.

The most ridiculous thing is that the flag planted at the door is red, white and black, which looks like the German Reichstag Building during World War II.

Going there once is about the same as playing the "Wolfenstein" video game once.

Several people were chatting away, and Mu Yulu was in a much better mood than before, with more smiles on her face.

Her mother, who has been bedridden all year round, has recently improved significantly. Her father, who has been working multiple jobs to support the family, also met a noble man and offered him a job as a driver with a good salary.

The once lifeless family once again saw hope.

Looking at the smile on Mu Yulu's face, Li Sheng took a sip of coffee. In fact, he asked Yuan Zhixia for help, using his connections with the Special Affairs Bureau to use more cutting-edge medical methods for Mu Yulu's mother and provide her father with a job. .

This process did not cost much favors - Cervantes from the Laughing Troupe, the value of the intelligence he possessed greatly exceeded the expectations of the Special Affairs Bureau, and Yuan Zhixia, who was asked to help catch him, also had an increased authority in the Bureau. many.

Thank you, Cervantes.

When you come out of prison, I will give you 50 million. You must be healthy, you must be happy, you must be safe, you must be happy, you must be auspicious.

Li Sheng thought silently in his heart, clasping his hands and praying for the player who had never been masked before.

Buzz.

Han Letian's phone vibrated when he received the text message. He picked it up, took a look at it, stood up immediately, and said sadly: "No!"

The voice was too loud. Others in the cafe heard the movement and turned their heads to look over. Mu Yulu was afraid of being embarrassed, so she quickly grabbed Han Letian's clothes and asked him to sit down, "What the hell are you doing?"

"icey's concert is cancelled"

Han Letian slumped down in his seat with a pale and burning expression on his face. If this were a manga, a ghostly soul would come out of his mouth.

"who?"

Mu Yulu took his mobile phone, and the text message on it showed that [Ms. icey developed symptoms of high fever and tonsillitis today, which did not improve after emergency treatment. Due to physical reasons, she was unable to complete the performance with quality and quantity, and the company decided to cancel the concert originally scheduled for tonight. Yes, and will compensate fans for their losses in tickets, accommodation and transportation expenses]

"Icey, is she the 18-year-old Korean idol named Jin Huiying who is quite famous recently?"

Mu Yulu thought for a while and asked, "When did you become her fan?"

Such a reminder made Li Sheng think about it. Recently, he often saw relevant information on short videos, Weibo, and two-dimensional websites.

This girl’s family was already very wealthy. After her debut, she was able to gain access to various resources. She released albums, held concerts, appeared on TV shows, and because she could speak multiple languages ​​including Chinese, she also dubbed and sang in popular anime dramas. There have been several theme songs, attracting a large number of otaku and otaku fans.

"I have always been okay." Han Letian lamented: "I spent a long time on the ticket buying website to get a ticket, and it was just invalidated. Oh icey, my icey, you must get better as soon as possible! I Will stop breathing until your next visit to Yinshi.”

Well.

Seeing the affectionate look on his face, Li Sheng smacked his lips and couldn't bear to tell him the truth.

The Korean plastic surgery technology in the real world is close to witchcraft, which can literally change one's appearance.

Some guilds in the killing field, such as Gen-Sys Biotechnology Company and the Demon Scientist Alliance, have mastered cutting-edge technology and can transform goblins, bugbears, and green-skinned orcs into beautiful women and handsome men.

Li Sheng himself has been to a nightclub called Lizzie Bar in the Kabuki District of the slums. This nightclub is controlled by Gen-Sys Biotechnology Company. The male and female waiters in it are all high-looking, with elegant tones, breath like orchids, and gentle attitudes to treat customers like gods.

But when he thought of their possible predecessors, Li Sheng decided to run away decisively, and did not dare to drink the wine.

Ordinary people in the real world think that idols and stars are getting more and more beautiful in recent years, but they don’t know that it is actually because of the increasing level of plastic surgery technology.

"Young man, don’t be too obsessed with chasing stars. God knows when and how the stars will fall."

Li Sheng advised: "I used to like chasing stars, until I saw in the media that day that Luo Tianyi was taking drugs. At that time, I felt that the sky was about to fall."

Mu Yulu's eyes twitched, "What kind of drugs can virtual idols take? Panda burning incense?"

"No, it's electronic cigarettes."

Li Sheng was talking nonsense when the system prompt sound suddenly rang, prompting that a task had been received.

Even though he was well-informed, the moment he saw the name of the task, his expression on his face still froze slightly, and he complained loudly in his heart.

[Task type: Script task (multiplayer deathmatch)]

[Task name: Finished! I am surrounded by beauties! ]