Actor's Life Simulator

Chapter 3 You have to be the Best Movie King

Deng Tao stayed in the underworld for a full 24 hours. He was bombed from the front and the back. After the bombing, he was cleaned and continued to fry. He was so crispy. When the system reminded him that he had stayed in the space after death for 24 hours, When choosing whether to continue earning Simoleons, Deng Tao yelled frantically like a drowning person sucking in the air, requesting to exit the space after death, and soon he returned to the white void. Option to rewind the simulation by going back 1 minute.

Recalling what happened in the underworld just now, Deng Tao only felt that he had a mental breakdown several times, but this white space seemed to have the ability to heal mental injuries, so after returning to the white space, his fragmented consciousness finally recovered.

Deng Tao couldn't wait to choose to re-simulate.

The next moment Deng Tao found himself in the group performance again.

"Xiao Deng, come here."

A voice appeared suddenly, and Deng Tao quickly raised his head to see Wu Di and Wu Zhi in the T-shirt appearing in front of the crowd again.

"This is Xiao Deng. He has practiced martial arts since he was a child. Let's see if he can do it." Wu Di said to Zhuang Zhijie with a flattering expression.

Zhuang Zhijie looked at Deng Tao again.

Recalling the horrible experience of rolling in the oil pan for 24 hours just now, Deng Tao's hairs stood on end when he met Zhuang Zhijie's gaze, and he quickly said: "Angkor, I'm a little uncomfortable today, maybe I can't do a fight scene .”

Hearing that Zhuang Zhijie, who was looking up and down at Deng Tao, frowned, he thought that this person was pretty good when he saw Deng Tao's figure, but he didn't expect that this person rejected him as soon as he opened his mouth.

He asked Wu Di: "Do you have anyone else?"

Wu Di was also stunned for a while, based on his usual impression, given Deng Tao's temperament, he must really rush to take this opportunity, even if he has no kung fu at all, at this time he will not be afraid of death and agree first, bite the bullet He was willing to give up after giving it a try, but he didn't expect Deng Tao to refuse as soon as he opened his mouth this time.

He quickly walked up to Deng Tao and whispered to him, "I don't have anyone else here, so please save face. You know that Angkor also had a hard time getting the chance to get in touch with these crew members."

Deng Tao thought of the 24 hours he spent rolling in the oil pan, and instantly strengthened his confidence: "Angkor, I'm really not in good health, you should find someone else."

Seeing his firm attitude, Wu Di could only slowly walk back to Zhuang Zhijie with an embarrassed expression on his face. After a while, there were a few Cantonese mutterings, Zhuang Zhijie waved his hand and went back irritably, Wu Di was left on the spot with a look of embarrassment. Lonely, then he turned his head to look at Deng Tao, with a hint of resentment in his eyes.

Seeing this scene, Deng Tao heaved a sigh of relief in his heart. He finally escaped a catastrophe. The next moment, "This simulation failed! It will be forced to restart."

"When the host Deng Tao was 23 years old, he gradually lost his acting opportunities because he left a frivolous impression in the group performances in Hengdian.

At the age of 24, he was discouraged and quit the showbiz
……

Married to Sister Chen at the age of 25

……

He died at the age of 96. "

Deng Tao was stunned, and then he couldn't help raising his head and questioning the electronic voice: "Why did you fail again? Didn't I not fall?"

The electronic voice replied without emotion: "You have lost Wu Di's face, and he will hate you afterwards, and he also went to other group leaders to speak ill of you. From now on, you will have no chance to play tricks in Hengdian."

"Fuck me, why is Old Wu so small? I can't do it even if I'm sick?"

"This simulation failed, please restart the simulation, your balance of simulated currency is zero, you need to wait 24 hours in the after-death space to get a simulated currency."

Seeing the huge frying pan in front of him, with a lot of rice in it, and then people who looked like profiteers were driven out of the wok to stir fry with the rice, Deng Tao couldn't help swallowing.

"Actually, I think that Sister Chen is also very good. I am very happy to die at the age of 96. Why don't I let it go first."

"The host is asked to strengthen his ambitions. This simulator will help the host become a movie king. The host has no choice but to become a movie king."

Deng Tao couldn't help crying out sadly: "I can't even quit the co-authorship. Are you here to help me or to trick me?"

"Please host firmly."

Before Deng Tao could continue to complain, he was kicked into the wok, and then he let out a heart-piercing exclamation.

A full 24 hours later, when I heard that I had a simulated currency in my wallet, Deng Tao hastily ended the after-death space and returned to the void.

This time he didn't dare to rashly enter the simulated time and space again. After much deliberation, Deng Tao realized that he had no choice but to take on the role of martial arts, otherwise he would have to reincarnate within this 1 minute for the rest of his life. It’s frying, this time it’s stir-frying, I don’t know what it’s going to be next time, is it in a steamer or in an oven?

Damn it, no wonder I went from being a rice noodle cook to opening a restaurant in just ten years. Can Sister Chen still eat this lunch box?
The two failures actually brought out the arrogance in Deng Chao's heart. He had a somewhat narcissistic character, but now his arrogance is unmatched. He gritted his teeth: "Isn't it just a somersault? Restart!"

The next moment, Deng Tao reappeared among the ensemble performers. When he looked up, he saw Wu Di and the martial arts instructor in the T-shirt walking towards him.

Sister Chen and Bi Guofu on the side were stunned.

"Deng Tao, what are you doing?" Bi Guofu asked quickly, but Deng Tao ignored him.

While running, Deng Tao picked up his mobile phone and turned on the stopwatch to count time. He walked all the way to an empty field. Deng Tao tore off the armor of his whole body. This step took longer than he imagined, but he finally took off. After taking off the armor, he began to practice somersaults.

One, two, three... Only then did Deng Tao realize that the kind of hollow somersault he wanted to do, looked simple, but in reality it was a flip and a fall. When he turned ten somersaults, there was a sound of footsteps behind him. Deng Tao turned around and saw Wu Di chasing after him panting, and scolded angrily, "What are you doing, kid? Oh! How did you tear the armor of the props?" Broken? Do you know how much it will cost? Deng Tao, are you crazy? Don't even think about doing it with me in the future!"

The moment Wu Di appeared, Deng Tao quickly took out his phone and looked at the stopwatch. 50 seconds, from running away to being seen by Wu Di, it took a total of 50 seconds. Although it was less than 1 minute, the practice time was obviously too short. This route was not good. The next moment he found himself in the void again. middle.

A few seconds later, Deng Tao, who was in hell, looked at the steaming big steamer in front of him, and couldn't help choking speechlessly.

"Why do I keep going to hell? Can't I go to heaven once?"

"Punishments are all determined according to the thoughts of the host. This is the afterlife world you imagined at the last moment of your life. You didn't think you could go to heaven at the last moment before death."

Deng Tao cried bitterly, what am I doing so sincerely?After doing immoral things all his life, can't he lie to himself at the end?

(End of this chapter)