The daily life of the reborn male god

Looking up at the tall clock in the corner, it was already 10:20, and the program team hadn't given any instructions. Yue Zhilong was a little anxious, and asked every few minutes why there was no news. Although Lin Lang was also a little anxious, how could he? After living an extra life, his mentality is calmer, so he would comfort Yue Zhilong from time to time.

Looking up and looking around, Lin Lang found that many contestants looked a little anxious, but a few of them were very relaxed. He couldn't help but pay more attention. People with a good attitude always have many advantages.

"Players, please pay attention."

The sound of the broadcast came from nowhere in the hall, and all the players immediately quieted down when they heard the words, and focused on the announcement.

"Now, all players are invited to form teams freely, and please gather at the gate of the villa after team formation."

Lin Lang and Yue Zhilong didn't need to think about it, they formed a team. After getting along with each other yesterday, the other players had vaguely divided into several small groups. At this time, the other players formed teams freely according to their relationships.

In less than 5 minutes, the contestants in the living room were divided into

The four ladies were first divided into a group, the three players from France formed a group by themselves, the only male player from Britain, Castor, formed a team with two players from Italy, and the German player from Leed chose Russia's Ikav , plus Lin Lang and Yue Zhilong, a total of five teams gathered in front of the villa.

When Lin Lang was exercising at the door in the morning, the door was still empty. Now there were many cars parked at the door, and the film crew surrounded the door.

"Hello contestants, I'm the host Tom!"

Seeing several teams come out, the host with a microphone came up to him: "I will host the competition for the next half month. Now, I will explain today's competition process to the players."

Lin Lang and Yue Zhilong stood in the middle of the team, with four ladies in front of them and three French players behind them. Everyone listened to Tom's commentary in silence.

"Today's game will be played as a team. The current time is 10:38." Tom looked down at his watch and said after checking the time: "In 12 minutes, that is, at 10:50, you guys The five teams will take five cars and go to different locations. The location will be selected by lottery later. After arriving at the location, the game process will be told to you through the photographers you followed. Now, do you have any questions? "

After Tom finished speaking, the scene was still extremely quiet. The contestants had no idea what the program group was up to, so naturally they didn't know what to say at this time.

"Since you don't speak, I'll take it as if you have no objections?" Tom glanced across the eyes of each contestant, and seeing that there was still no response, he waved his hand directly: "Then, now we can draw lots."

"What's going on here!" Yue Zhilong scratched his head irritably, "I'm already very nervous, but the program crew is still so secretive, we are completely led by the nose, and don't know what to do!"

Lin Lang was also a little helpless: "It should be for the effect of the program. You should have watched a reality show abroad. What you want is the topic and the effect of the program." Patting Yue Zhilong on the back, Lin Lang motioned him to look at himself: " You are so nervous, come follow me and take a deep breath, exhale, inhale, exhale..."

"Do you feel better? Only by relaxing can you cope with the game better."

Seeing that Yue Zhilong's expression softened slightly, Lin Lang stepped forward to draw lots. Due to the previous delay, he was the last one to draw lots, and the other contestants gathered around to discuss something.

Looking at the card in his hand, it was probably written in English and French in consideration of the language issues between the players.

"Center Pompidou?" Yue Zhilong stretched out his head to look at the card, Lin Lang nodded, brought Yue Zhilong to the other people, and asked, "Where did you get it? We got the Pompidou Culture Center." Center." He said and showed the card to others.

"Champs Elysees!" Lisa also flashed her own card.

"On the banks of the Seine." Castel said casually, "I don't know what the show crew is up to, but it's quite interesting."

"The Luxembourg Gardens."

"We are Hill Square."

A few people got together and exchanged a few words, and the time approached 10:50, and Yue Zhilong and Yue Zhilong randomly picked a car to get on, and several cars drove out of the villa area one by one, and parted ways at an intersection.

The atmosphere in the car was silent, Lin Lang and Yue Zhilong were not talkative people, and Andy and the others were photographers, so it was impossible to communicate with the contestants. Fortunately, the Pompidou Cultural Center was not too far away, but only half a day away. An hour later, the car stopped nearby.

Sitting in the car and looking around, Andy handed over an envelope.

Lin Lang casually took it apart and looked at it with Yue Zhilong.

"This is the Pompidou Cultural Center. All you have to do is earn enough money before 7 p.m. to prepare for the next competition. Come on, we are optimistic about you!"

Lin Lang and Lin Lang looked at each other in dismay, and couldn't help being stunned, so let them make money with bare hands?

Getting out of the car in a daze, looking at the unfamiliar scenery in front of him, Lin Lang didn't know what to do: "Brother Yue, what can you do?"

Yue Zhilong was silent for a moment, looked around and said, "Otherwise...we also perform as entertainers?"

The Pompidou Cultural Center does not prohibit wandering entertainers from buying art. At this time, as far as the eye can see, there are many singers holding musical instruments and wearing hats in front of them, talking and singing.

That's a good idea, the question is, "Don't we have an instrument?"

"...Then sing a cappella?" Yue Zhilong said hesitantly, "Why don't you find someone to work as an hourly worker?"

The money earned from working as an hourly worker should not be enough, right?Lin Lang looked around hesitantly, hoping to find a way to make more money. Since it was to be used in the competition, making more money was always a safe bet.

"Let's go around here first and see if there is any other way."

"Alright."

However, the two are destined to be disappointed. After a round, the two only have one plan of performing arts, because there are no shops here that need hourly workers, and the only place where they can make money in the entire cultural center is the one in front of the art center. The small square where performing arts are allowed.

"What should I do? Do I really have to perform?" Lin Lang was a little timid. He had never had such an experience. He had to perform in front of countless tourists. He might be able to face the camera freely, chat and joke on the Internet, and have a good time. But if you want him to perform in a foreign country in full view, I'm afraid he won't be able to do it for a while.

Yue Zhilong was also a little at a loss, he was also shy, but he was the oldest of the two, so he mustered up his courage and said, "Otherwise, I'll try first?"

Lin Lang glanced at Yue Zhilong with admiration, and then asked, "What do you want to perform?"

Yue Zhilong: "?"

Seeing the sudden change in Yue Zhilong's face, Lin Lang asked cautiously, "What's wrong?"

Yue Zhilong looked like crying, "I, I'm the best at guitar, but..."

Before he could finish his words, Lin Lang understood that he still didn't have any musical instruments. He knew a lot of talents, but they were all traditional Chinese musical instruments. Don't expect to find them easily in France. It's almost noon. Lin Lang simply gritted his teeth and planned to do it himself, as if he was performing in the system space, and just treat those people as virtual audiences in the system space.

"Let me do it."

"?" Looking at Lin Lang's back, Yue Zhilong quickly followed up: "Lin Lang, what are you going to perform?"

"Tai Chi."