My sisters are big stars

After dealing with the novel, Lu Li turned off the computer and lay down on the bed.

He didn't want to sleep, but there was one more thing he didn't do.

[The host triggers the selection task]

1: Relieve the muscle soreness of the little sister, and directly help the little sister massage the leg muscles at the venue.Reward: Acting +5
2: Let the little sister massage yourself.Reward: Stamina +5
(completed)

This task has been completed, and he didn't go to collect it at the film festival before, and now that he is fine, he wants to feel if there will be any changes after his acting skills break through [-].

After all, after breaking a hundred, his acting skills can be called excellent.

"Get it!" Lu Li said silently in his heart.

At the end of his meditation, the task message disappeared, and instead, his acting skill of 96 in the character column became 101.

"Um……."

Lu Li closed his eyes and experienced it for a long time.

But he didn't realize the change after his acting skills broke through a hundred.

He sat up from the bed and went to the standing mirror in the room.

Lu Li's figure was reflected in the mirror, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, his originally calm eyes slowly changed, and the peaks of his eyes were pulled down and his eyes gradually narrowed into a line. It was completely different from his usual appearance, and there was an evil energy all over his body. .

The change in temperament made Lu Li look like a different person.

Anyone who sees it will be startled and feel terrible, but Yang Xue probably won't be surprised when she sees this expression on her face.

Instead, he would smile and ask him why he started playing Zhao Tai again.

"The acting skills have regressed too much."

Lu Li frowned, calmed down his expression until he was calm, and the evil energy in his body also quietly dissipated.

After "Big Man" was finished, the memories belonging to Zhao Tai disappeared from his mind, just like the feeling he had when he experienced Lu Yiyi last time.

The feeling of "I am the deity" is gone, and the expression that can be simulated now is the muscle memory formed after doing too many expressions before.

It's okay to just do this expression now, but let him play Zhao Tai again, he can be 100% sure that he will definitely pull back!

"101's acting skills are still not enough. If you want to play "Celebrating More Than Years" with this kind of acting skills, you will definitely be hacked. There is a long way to go!" Lu Li sighed.

He is extremely dissatisfied with his current situation. Everything he has is given by the system.

"Only Ordinary", "Women Thirty", "Slam Dunk", "Celebrating More Than Years"... Creations like these were not created through his brain, they were all products of the prostitution system.

Moreover, he has to rely on the multiple experiences of the experience card to make movies, so that he can hone his excellent acting skills and create the feeling of playing the deity.

But for him, this is like a mirror image, and his real ability has not been improved much after the movie is finished.

This is no different from a flower shelf.

Just when Lu Li was feeling bored, the system suddenly popped up again.

[The host's acting skill value exceeds [-], which opens up room for acting skills to grow. 】

"Huh? What?"

After this message popped up in front of Lu Li's eyes, he found that besides being able to find people and task bars, he had another function.

"There is room for growth in acting skills!"

He was overjoyed, it was true that the child was hungry and had milk, wasn't this exactly what he needed.

Listen to this name, the space for acting growth, as the name suggests, must be for him to improve his acting skills.

Lu Li hurriedly lay down on the bed and took a comfortable position, then eagerly activated this function.

For a moment, I only felt that the sky was dim and the earth was dark.

When there was light in Lu Li's eyes, he had already arrived in another dimension.

It’s not accurate to say another space, it’s better to say it’s on the street, a street in a severe cold climate!

"Start learning the characters of the homeless, and the learning time is 12 hours."

"You can't quit halfway, please observe carefully."

Lu Li felt that his current feeling was very strange. He was like a god, looking down at the scene below from the sky, and every scene was very clear and real.

It's no different from real life.

The streets are full of traffic, pedestrians come and go in a hurry, and the cold weather makes many pedestrians cover their heads tightly. No one is willing to take their hands out of their pockets, let alone play with their mobile phones.

These people go to work, those who deliver food deliver food, and there are stalls selling pancakes and fruits on the side of the road. Everything looks very lifelike and full of people.

But different from this busy morning, a homeless man was wandering slowly on the side of the road. When he saw the stall selling pancakes and fruits, there was still a hint of longing in his eyes, but this feeling was fleeting.

Lu Li could clearly see that the homeless man's face was somewhat similar to his, as if he had fallen out of middle age.

The perspective shifted, and the moment he saw the homeless man, his perspective was fixed on the homeless man, and it was frozen.

"Is it just to learn from him?" Lu Li had a realization in his heart.

Lu Li, the homeless version, was wearing a dirty army green overcoat with a lot of holes in it. I don't know where the holes were scraped or it was just like that when he picked them up. The black cotton inside was exposed. The fat trousers can't see its original color at all, and the whole person looks sloppy.

His hair was long and dirty, and was knotted together in many places. His thick beard covered most of his face, and he looked quite warm without the need for a scarf.

Many passers-by passed by the homeless man, their brows furrowed unconsciously, they covered their mouths and noses, and then looked away and walked around.

Obviously, the homeless version of Lu Li is not only unkempt, but also smells bad.

He is different from some homeless people whose eyes are deep and vicissitudes, and there is a story at a glance. The homeless version of Lu Li only has dull and lifeless eyes, like a walking dead.

After feeling the disgust of others, he lowered his head and stooped, not looking at anyone, just staring at the ground and walking forward.

He seemed to be familiar with this road, even if he lowered his head and didn't look at the road ahead, he knew when to turn and when to stop.

After walking for a long time, Lu Li realized that his feet seemed to be injured, and he was jolting when he walked.

In the end, Wandering Land stopped in a small alley, which was not long and was a dead end.

This small alley is an alley, but it is better to say that it is the isolated backyard of a restaurant, and there is a slop bucket at the entrance of the courtyard.

When Wandering Lu saw the slop bucket, his eyes were brighter than before, and he walked faster.

The camera moves to the swill bucket.

Lu Li took a closer look, "Stewed vermicelli with sauerkraut, scrambled eggs with leeks, celery and peanuts, hot and sour potato shreds..."

The dishes were all in the slop bucket with the ice of grease floating on them, and it looked disgusting.

"Isn't it? There are still homeless people eating slop now?"

"What's the point of learning this kind of acting!" Lu Li wanted to curse.

Although he used to eat carrion and drink snake blood when he was a special soldier.

But if you can choose, who would like to eat which kind of food.

Besides, as long as the homeless are in good health, they can exchange money by picking up waste products. Not to mention being full, but they will definitely not be hungry. What's the trouble with eating swill?
As the homeless man continued to move, Lu Li also let go.

He moved the swill bucket away without even looking at it, and when the bucket was moved away, a small iron cage appeared in view.

There was a small white soil dog inside, which seemed to be only a few months old, curled up sickly, and looked lifeless.

There is also an iron bowl in the dog cage, and the iron bowl is filled with swill made from food.

Wandering Lu saw the little white dog with a smile on his expressionless face.

Trembling, he peeled off the worn-out military overcoat, there was still a layer of torn cotton jacket inside, and then opened the torn cotton jacket, finally revealing the flesh layer by layer.

Where it sticks to the skin is a black plastic bag.

Taking out the pocket, Wandering Lu took out the contents.

It was a fairly soft piece of white flour steamed bun. He tore a piece and chewed it twice in his mouth, then spit it out and threw it into the cage.