Put on a vest for a better world

The Tinghai Pavilion of Xiuxian sect came to live in the world...

I'm dead, and I've been hit by dimensionality reduction all day long, so it's hard to get ahead!

After rolling around on the bed for a few times, Bei Mingliang decided to get up and work after putting himself into Cleopatra's appearance.

Life is still passable, if you don’t want to be offered a knife by a manager who is also having a hard time and help you get a new body, then you have to stick to the business. After all, Bei Mingliang thinks that he is still an ordinary person with worldly desires. It's all difficult!

Getting ready for the live broadcast, Bei Mingliang put his hands on his cheeks and asked the camera when he saw a few hardcore fans appearing in the live broadcast room, "How about broadcasting a show for the veterans today?"

"Baby, you really don't suit this style. Your boy group face and your dialect are really too dramatic."

"Hey, isn't this about transforming into a down-to-earth person? It's okay, anyway, just a few of you came to see me. If any unfamiliar ID comes in, please remind me, I'll be a little more serious."

······You are still coveted about increasing fans, what are you daydreaming about?

In fact, Bei Mingliang didn't want to do business at all and just wanted to pass the time by watching the news of Tianji Fuzun who was ruthlessly complained about by him, so he proposed: "What are you doing today? I feel that even if I do a hundred backflips in a row, the live broadcast content of Tianji Fuzun is not interesting." .

Recently, it seems that Senior Tianji is going to various sects to eat and drink, or I will broadcast and watch the live broadcast of Senior Tianji, right? "

"Isn't it bad enough to be blocked last time? Stop making trouble, we're not so hard to get hot spots. How about the resume from Huami University to deliver to the circle? It feels like that's still a bit popular."

Speaking of this, Bei Mingliang is excited. Before he became an idol trainee, he learned to draw.

"Really? I'll show you off today. I seem to have learned how to draw. Haha, don't be too surprised."

"We won't. By the way, have you never tried to submit a resume or something? Maybe you will be admitted?"

Before Bei Mingliang could answer, the few other viewers in the live broadcast room typed: "Don't affect the image of a supernatural university like the University of Michigan in my heart, okay? It's impossible for us stupid people."

"Hey, why do you want to be so messy? I want to carry out my idol career to the end, and haven't you heard of the admission rate? Can there be one out of millions of people?

Draw casually, I will show you the painting skills I have learned. "

Swipe a pen and splash the ink, and after a lot of pretentiousness, the masterpiece is completed.

"How is it? Not bad? I am very touched. I can draw such a circle. I really didn't learn it in vain."

"If we can still find the person who taught you back then, remember to ask him to refund your tuition, be good."

Bei Mingliang is very satisfied with his masterpiece: "What, I am quite satisfied. What resume do you think I should submit? Anyway, I have drawn all the paintings."

"You can do whatever you want, anyway, it's impossible to record...Record...Damn it...I'm not happy..."

The painting style of the barrage changed instantly, and he was shocked.

The magic circle that cast nothing lit up, and the image of a black cat wearing a gentleman's hat appeared out of thin air, and opened its mouth to "meow" twice.

In Bei Mingliang's mouth full of "Fuck... I'm 豮芔茻..." the barrage also "I'm 豮艸芔茻", the cat knows which country Bei Mingliang is from.

Meow coughed twice, and the cat said, "Hello, meow, is Bei Liangming?"

Bei Mingliang answered very decisively: "Yes, my name is Bei Liangming!"

The cat raised its paw and scratched its ear, and the cat in the video turned its head around: "emmm Yeye~ He said his name is Bei Liangming, not the Bei Mingliang you were looking for."

Then he looked back at Bei Mingliang: "Sorry meow, I found the wrong person meow."

The image tends to darken, Bei Mingliang shouted loudly: "No, no, no! ~ I am Bei Mingliang!"

The cat changed its front paw and scratched its ear: "Oh meow, someone recommended you meow to me, saying that you have a very interesting soul. Congratulations, you are the last student admitted by the University of Michigan Admissions Office."

Bei Mingliang was quite shocked. Chaofan actually recommended himself to the University of Michigan? !

"What? Could it be that I actually have some particularly awesome relative who let me go through the back door? That's right, maybe I'm still the reincarnation of some god. What title will I be called after awakening?"

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"Young people are really imaginative meow, do you have an extraordinary background? If not, you can contact the local government and find out how they want to report to the University of Michigan, or you can apply for the janitor to pick you up meow. Uh meow~" the cat stretched Lazy, cute and cute, "Forget it, I'll pick you up. It just so happens that work is over, and I will take Yeye out for a stroll. After three days, please wait where you are. Don't walk around meow. Let's stop by and buy some oranges first. "

"Okay, I'll wait for you~meow~"

Bei Mingliang's eyes have never been so affectionate as at this moment, looking at a cat affectionately... If he used his face so well when he was on camera, he might have turned red.

The image of Mao Mao disappeared, Bei Mingliang and his fans were silent for a while, and then they were almost at the same time: "Meow~~~~~~"

······Who said just now that the idol career should be carried on to the end?

Bei Mingliang, who came out of high school for his idol dream and made a name for himself without making a name for himself, has never made his parents so proud.

The news that he was admitted to the University of Michigan spread at the speed of light, and Bei's father and mother only hated that their nose did not grow to their foreheads.

Bei's father was praised by the leaders in the work unit, flattered by his colleagues, and approached by old classmates who hadn't seen him for many years.

Bei Mu appeared out of nowhere with a large group of "good girlfriends". Every family has beautiful and beautiful eldest daughters, who are just right for the single Bei Mingliang.

The local government also specifically praised the old couple, saying that they taught well and cultivated valuable talents for the country. They focused on confirming Bei Mingliang's intention after graduation, and it is best to return to his hometown to engage in education.

Even a publishing house came to the door and asked Bei's father and mother to publish a book. The title of the book was "How to teach a high-achieving student at the University of Michigan" for them.

As for Bei Mingliang himself, he didn't know what to bring to the University of Michigan. When he was shopping blindly in the mall, various types of girls fell in front of, behind, and beside him for various reasons.

Bei Mingliang lamented why he didn't realize that there were so many beauties in his hometown before, while nimbly dodging all the girls who were supposed to land in his arms.

He is a little proud of this, hum~ Do you think my continuous backflips are practiced for nothing?If you want to blackmail me, there is no door!

No, why are there muscular men?Can the old man walk well?

These magical events all happened in just three days. Bei Mingliang, who was about to make a fortune, did not resign, and his hard-working manager has always been his manager.

It's just that he was about to take off, and the agent who had been oppressing him all the time didn't appear in front of him, and he didn't answer the phone.Bei Mingliang was a little puzzled. Was it because he was preparing to go to school and hadn't broadcast live for two days, so the manager was angry?

Three days passed in the blink of an eye, and Bei's father and mother accompanied Bei Mingliang to wait quietly. Bei Mingliang turned on the live broadcast tool to make up for the two days.

This immediately attracted my father's preaching: "Be serious, don't make the professor who picks you up angry, and stop those live broadcasts after you arrive at school, it's not serious at all."

Hey~ Bei Mingliang's petulant temper immediately turned back: "If it weren't for the support of fans, I wouldn't be able to draw the enrollment circle at all, and I wouldn't be admitted to the University of Michigan. What's the matter? If you want to become a superhuman, you will be ungrateful right away? Then Can my parents deny it?"

"Why are you talking to your dad, kid? Don't you even think about how much money you have earned for your family over the years? Eat, drink, and spend my money. What kind of dreams are you chasing with my money?! I smoke..."

Papa Bei, calm down, there are many people watching in the live broadcast room.

Bei Mingliang wanted to continue to choke. At the beginning, he was obviously very talented in painting, but his father would rather force him to study science at a discount. Is he expected to study science?He can't even add and subtract!

Seeing that there was going to be a full-scale martial arts between father and son, when Lao Tzu unilaterally hit his son, Professor Morgan led Le Ye directly tore through the space and fell to the floor of Le Jia.

Le Ye was diligently peeling the oranges. The scene in front of him made Professor Morgan ask kindly: "You guys continue to meow? I'll meow again later?"

Chapter 85

◎When I cultivate the Demon Emperor, I will wipe out the green tea essence in the world! ◎

"My deity, Eleven (Vanzhuo)'s report mentioned that the creation thinks you are eccentric."

"Oh, I'm biased in the first place, but I have to make up the details that should be made up, it's so annoying~"

"...You admitted it without hesitation!"

"Huh? While I take my head off to rest, I'll tell you why I'm biased."

Now the shape of the deity is very curious, and his head is being shaken in his hands. According to him, it is shaking the water out of his brain...

The second child only thinks that he has hot eyes, and he has to delete the received information after just one glance.

"As far as fire is concerned, in western mythology, fire is given by God; in Greece, fire is stolen by Prometheus; in Xia Kingdom, fire is made by oneself by drilling wood... What about you?"

"Hmm."

"And the water, on the one hand, Noah's Ark hides, and on the other hand, several generations of water control do not give up, and then taste it?"

"Ha, do you still want to mention Kuafu chasing the sun and Houyi shooting the sun? I understand what you mean, what you want is 'you can lose, but you can't surrender'... how long can you last?"

The deity puts its head back on its neck