After I became the protagonist Bai Yueguang, I was in the Shura field [Transmigration Book]

Chu Yu didn't seem to have the word self-knowledge in his eyes, and stayed in the car shamelessly, occupying the seat that originally belonged to Chen Niannian. The little girl was pushed to the co-pilot by Wu Wenmei in a daze.

Qiao Ying didn't bother to talk to him, and simply pretended that he didn't exist, and started enjoying breakfast by herself.

Wu Wenmei looked at the phone for a while, and suddenly said, the voice came from behind, "Qiao Ying, why didn't you post Weibo when you were asked before, the account is still empty, there is nothing."

When she was speaking at this moment, Qiao Ying remembered the Weibo that he had selectively forgotten before, and was rarely stunned.

"……I forgot."

Wu Wen raised his eyebrows and raised his forehead, "It's not too late to post, you should quickly open Weibo and post a photo."

Qiao Ying opened Weibo according to her words, and encountered difficulties in the editing interface.

He didn't move for a while, Wu Wenmei poked his head over to look, only to see an empty album without a single photo.

Qiao Ying raised her head and said frankly, "I don't have any photos."

Wu Wenmei was silent, and suddenly there was a "click" sound from the phone camera beside her.

Qiao Ying was attracted by the sound, and turned around to realize that it was Chu Yu who was acting as a demon.

The latter handed over the mobile phone aimed at him, and the screen seemed to be a photo just taken.

Wu Wenmei lowered his head and glanced, surprised to find that Chu Yu's stealing/shooting skills are good.When he pressed the shutter, Qiao Ying was turning his head slightly. The not-too-dazzling sunlight in the early morning came in from the half-opened car window, and fell on half of his face. beautiful.

She only glanced at it before nodding her head, and said, "Mr. Chu took a good photo, so let's post it."

Chu Yu put the phone back and passed the photo to Qiao Ying, with a strangely complacent tone: "Mr. Qiao, did I take a good picture?"

Qiao Ying didn't speak, she lowered her head and tweeted.

Half a minute later, Wu Wenmei had the first ever Weibo post appear on the official account that Wu Wenmei asked to register for him.

[@乔英v: Hello everyone, I am Qiao Ying, please give me more advice. [picture]】

The tone was very cold, business-like, very official.

Wu Wenmei didn't expect him to be cute, but put on a face letter to pretend to be obedient, and just nodded when he saw this, but made too many comments.

The place I made an appointment with Director Zhou was in a high-end club with strong privacy. After arriving at the place, Wu Wenmei asked Chen Niannian to stay in the car with the driver, and went in with Qiao Ying and Chu Yu who insisted on not coming up. .

When they opened the door and entered, only Lin Huaiyun and his manager were inside, and there was no one else.

Seeing someone come in, Lin Huaiyun got up, with a habitual gentle smile unconsciously on his lips, "Sister Wu, Director Zhou hasn't come yet." His manager also got up, shook hands with Wu Wenmei, and the two knew each other very well.

Qiao Ying's gaze swept past his manager's hand that was shaking hands with Wu Wenmei's.

When he found out that Lin Huaiyun was the protagonist that day, he searched the Internet and found out that although Lin Huaiyun still belonged to Haile on the surface, in fact, he had already set up his own studio years ago, came out to work alone, and the contract was in his own hands .

The studio under his name belongs to Hai Leming on the surface, but in fact it is just a cooperative relationship, the kind of mutual benefit, and Wu Wenmei is Hai Le's manager.

Qiao Ying saw that some netizens speculated that Lin Huaiyun wanted to poach her, but he was politely rejected, so now his manager is not Wu Wenmei, but another strange face.

Director Zhou came late after more than ten minutes.

Qiao Ying was a little curious about this director with a strange temper and strict work style that was circulated on the Internet. After seeing the real person, he realized that he was an unattractive little old man with a pigtail tied into the back of his head.

Director Zhou didn't like being late very much, so when he came in, his face was not very good, and he explained the reason for being late in a low voice, "There was a traffic jam on the road, so I was late."

Qiao Ying didn't speak, and Wu Wen, who was listening quietly, smiled and said generously that he didn't mind, and they had only arrived not long ago.

She pointed to Qiao Ying and introduced, "This is our Qiao Ying. Come on, Qiao Ying, this is Director Zhou."

Qiao Ying stood up, "Hello, Director Zhou."

Director Zhou waved his hand, let him sit down, and straight to the point, without any unnecessary nonsense, "I've heard your song called "Red", right? It's not bad."

"Red" was Qiao Ying's only single when he was working under Han Xiaozhong. The conditions were not good at that time. During the recording, he was squeezed into a small room, and the post-production was rough and the sound effect was not good.

The smile on Wu Wenmei's face remained unchanged, he took out a USB flash drive from the bag beside him and put it on the table, and turned around, ""Red" is Qiao Ying's earliest work, and this is the one he just recently recorded. A few sample songs, before the mastering, I troubled Huaiyun to send it to Director Zhou."

Director Zhou nodded indiscriminately. From Qiao Ying's perspective, he could only see his messy beard flying in the air, and his face was almost covered by me.

008 said to him: [Host, are old artists like them so slovenly? 】

Qiao Ying's expression remained unchanged, and she said, "Not necessarily, it's a personal habit. 】

Director Zhou looked at Qiao Ying and made his request: "I've listened to the master tape, it's okay, but I haven't heard the live version, and there are no outsiders here, why don't you sing a part and listen to it."

In Qiao Ying's peripheral vision, Wu Wenmei nodded to him, and he pursed his lips, opened his voice on the spot, and sang a soothing tune.

The young man's voice was neither high nor low, just enough for everyone in the box to hear clearly, his voice was a little cold, it was amazing at first acquaintance, and then people were subconsciously immersed in it.

Lin Huaiyun, as the person organizing the meal, glanced at Director Zhou's face while listening.

At the beginning, Director Zhou's expression was not very good. After listening to it for a few seconds, he nodded and shook his head again. It was indescribably weird. In the end, the emotions in his eyes were obviously regret and disappointment.

This expression basically means that there is no good result.

Lin Huaiyun unconsciously felt a little regretful, his eyes fell on Qiao Ying, and he somewhat admired the juniors brought by his former manager.

Who would hate a good-looking junior who works hard at singing and has a calm and quiet personality?

Qiao Ying didn't know what he was thinking, otherwise he might suspect that he had a problem with his mind.

He debuted for more than a year, and he is still unknown. He is basically unknown in the entertainment industry. He has only recently been urged to record songs.

How can this be seen as working hard to make progress?

Qiao Ying sang for about half a minute, thinking that the time was almost up, and was about to stop, when 008 lost the chain at this critical moment and made another sudden sound.

【drop!The appearance of the "protagonist" is detected. 】

[The mission panel is being activated, please wait. 】

It didn't sound at the right time, Qiao Ying's singing stopped abruptly, and the regret on Director Zhou's face became heavier, he shook his head lightly, with a calm expression on his face.

Wu Wenmei's ability to become a gold medal manager not only depends on her skills, but also her ability to read words and demeanor.

She knew the result almost instantly, and then she never said a word about this matter, and turned the matter over with a smile, as if it was really just a meal appointment in her spare time.

After Qiao Ying shut up, she lowered her head, frowned slightly, and asked, "A new protagonist has appeared?" 】

008 replied: [Yes, it is a new protagonist, and there will be no more prompts for the previous protagonists. 】

Qiao Ying's eyebrows relaxed a little, but they were still frowning.

The effect of the "protagonist" aura has long passed, why does the protagonist still appear, and when did his luck become so good?This is too much of a coincidence.

008 suddenly let out a "Huh", and then said pleasantly: [Host, the novice guide is ready to use! 】

Hearing this, Qiao Ying was taken aback.

008 told him before that before activating the novice guide, you need to activate the mission panels of several protagonists, and now the guide is automatically activated, which means...

All the main characters are complete.

Wanting to understand the reason, Qiao Ying said: [008, open the novice guide, let me have a look. 】

When he said he wanted to, he lowered his head, and a translucent floating screen appeared out of nowhere in front of him, which was directly reflected on his retina, and no one could see it except him.

[Guidelines for Beginners:

Congratulations to this lucky host!Being able to activate me means that you are a child with MAX luck, and you are motivated enough and hardworking enough to successfully activate the panel of the task object. Next, you just need to be obedient and follow what I say, and you will be 90.00% sure The probability can complete the task~

Friendly reminder: Refresh one to twenty reminder messages from time to time every day, don't rely on me too much, I'm just your good friend. 】

Qiao Ying took this passage into his eyes, there was a white arrow pointing right at the bottom, and he chose to open it.

Immediately, the previous paragraph was covered by an instruction.

[1. Get up from the chair and go to the bathroom. 】

Qiao Ying stared at the message for two seconds, then turned her head, and asked Wu Wenmei in a low voice: "Sister Wu, I'm going to the bathroom."

The dinner was coming to an end, Wu Wenmei didn't ask any more questions, and said, "Go."

Qiao Ying got up, walked around the chair and opened the door to go out.

He asked the waiter outside the box, successfully found the location of the bathroom, walked around the corridor a few times, and went in.

After staying inside for a few minutes, the novice guide stayed on the original interface, motionless, and nothing else happened.

Qiao Ying frowned.

The things produced by this black-hearted businessman, the system, are really bad. After calling him to the toilet, he didn't respond.

Qiao Ying's patience was exhausted, she didn't want to stay any longer, she walked a few steps forward, washed her hands in front of the sink, took out a piece of paper and wiped it while pushing the door and going out.

Just at this time, someone from outside was about to come in.

Qiao Ying didn't want to bump into someone, so she turned to the side to make room for her to pass.

The man didn't leave, but stood where he was.

Qiao Ying felt a little doubtful, and suddenly heard a voice coming from the front, also a little doubtful, as if not very sure.

"... Qiao Ying?"

Qiao Ying raised his head in response.

There was a man parked at the door of the bathroom. Qiao Ying was tall. He was taller than Qiao Ying. He looked as close as 1.9 meters. He was wearing a pure black shirt. His shoulders were wide and his waist was narrow. He was in good shape. Her long legs were wrapped in suit pants.

Qiao Ying's face looked familiar, but he couldn't remember it.

He frowned slightly, and said softly, "Sorry, I don't know you."

The man looked at Qiao Ying, his eyes were deep, his thin lips curled up abruptly, and he smiled a little, but it didn't reach his eyes.

When he spoke, his voice was low and hoarse. Qiao Ying only felt that it was familiar to his face, but he couldn't remember it.

"I'm Chang Jiao."

The name is also very familiar, Qiao Ying thought, he searched in the few memories, but he still couldn't find the key words.

The man guessed what he was thinking, and spoke again, this time in the shape of his mouth, with only two words, which were also his name.

As soon as the name came out, Qiao Ying remembered it.

He widened his eyes slightly, filled with surprise and astonishment, and spoke with a slight rise in the end of his voice, "It's you?"

Chang Jiao looked at him and nodded slightly. There was an indescribable meaning in his posture, which somehow made people feel a little dangerous, "It's me."

He paused for a few seconds, "Long time no see."

After saying this, he smiled again, but there was no smile in his eyes, the color of his pupils was very deep, and there was something indescribable and unexplainable hidden in them, like the sky before the storm, it was silent.

Qiao Ying didn't catch the flash of emotion in his eyes, but 008 observed it.

It's just a system, without normal human emotions. Naturally, it can't tell what kind of eyes it is, but it feels that something is wrong with the person in front of it.

It doesn't know.

It was the look of a beast staring at its long-coveted prey.

The author has something to say: Chang Jiao: Hello everyone, I am Qiao Ying's favorite.

other people:? ? ?

008: Their self-introductions are so weird...

[I caught a bug and made a mistake. The novice guide guide is set to only refresh one to twenty randomly.

The hidden setting of the guide guide: it will only be refreshed when the task progress is stagnant, and the task object and the host are at a stalemate. (no.)

But Qiao Qiao didn't know this, it was so miserable.

The system is indeed the first pitfall, no matter how cute 008 is, it can't hide the fact that it's a trap. 】

Changed a name, I will change the cover tomorrow, it is still my handwritten masterpiece (desperate), the word is ugly and crying QAQ.

By the way, Chang Jiao is the last fine scorer!All four psychopaths (not) have appeared ovo.

I don't know why I suddenly want to compare the words in this chapter, probably because I forgot the small theater in the last chapter...

I feel that the current rhythm is so slow, (I know what it is), as expected, it is indeed me, I like slow heat and more than nonsense (no).

The story I want to write will be written slowly. No matter what, I will write it slowly according to my initial outline. It is probably the first time I have written a long story. No matter where there are shortcomings, I will write it down. improved!

Thanks to all the little angels who can see here, you are all my big babies, bobobobobo!

Finally thanks again. (bow!)

感谢在2020-06-2318:57:58~2020-06-2420:47:29期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: empty 2 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!