[Quick Transmigration] Lord God is not happy

It is impossible for He Youqian to take the initiative to bring congratulatory gifts here.

This is naturally the request of the congratulatory gift.

The reason why He Youqian agreed was mainly because of He Li's words——

"If you have money, I might, or else I can't."

With a complicated psychology that he couldn't explain, He Youqian took a few photos of Tianshen with his mobile phone from time to time.

Now that he had already hired someone to help him record the video, he didn't bother to hold up a SLR to shoot at the front.

It also affected him to experience the live effect of Tianshen's performance.

He Youqian also hired a very skilled makeup artist for Tianshen. Although he didn't think Tianshen's face needed any modification, all the contestants in the performance had makeup on. Everyone had it. His How can the sky be missing.

After seeing Tianshen's face, the makeup artist kept staring at Tianshen.

The make-up artist turned around for a while and scrutinized her for a while, and finally tried to put on a base makeup for Tianshen, and found that it didn't make her look natural after applying it.

The makeup artist really couldn't pick out the areas that needed to be retouched. This was the best makeup without makeup he had ever seen in his life. Compared with this young man, those young students who were known as gods in the entertainment circle were nothing worth mentioning.

In the end, he only clicked a few golden flashes near Tianshen's eyes.

If this is directly pointed at other people, it will be the rebirth of Monkey King.

But in Tianshen's body, there was a... divinity naturally attached to him.

The make-up artist was taken aback. He thought, if he changed the color of the boy's eyes to gold, for example, it would be... just like the beautiful boy in the mythology and ancient books.

It must also be the one with a high status and worshiped by thousands of people.

The Lord God doesn't like to look in the mirror.

He doesn't like his face very much.

Magic needed to take off his hat, and he inevitably exposed his face to the lights.

The light made the golden glitter around his eyes even more brilliant.

His eyelids trembled slightly, and the dark and thick eyelashes also shone with crystal light.

It seems that there are fireflies dancing and hovering around his eyes, or even the stars can't help but fall on his eyelashes.

The audience was unreasonably quiet as if the pause button had been pressed.

The main god spoke politely with a hint of doubt: "Excuse me..."

His voice seemed to press the play button again.

The audience screamed.

Lord God: "..."

"Okay." The Lord God sighed lightly.

He threw his top hat high into the air.

The top hat hovered in the air, and fudge was sprinkled towards the auditorium one after another.

No one can't grab it.

The audience spontaneously went to pick up the candies, and the discussions erupted.

"Ahhhhhhh, Xinnuo's freshmen are so handsome!" A senior sister shouted while picking it up, her cheeks flushed with excitement.

"Hey, I still feel more energetic during the rehearsal, but now there are too many people, it is estimated that the difficulty is relatively high, and it is understandable to change the project temporarily."

"This junior is our Xinnuo's school grass this year, he is so handsome, my God, no one in the school's previous school grass is more handsome than him!"

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

"Brother, what are you talking about, be confident, don't compare yourself with Tianshen."

"Who the fuck is brother to you, I'm a woman!"

"Delicious candy. It's been a long time since Xinnuo has performed a magic show. I'm looking forward to it."

"I heard that during the rehearsal, Tianshen didn't perform the magic project he really wanted to perform. He said that it can only be performed at the art festival, and he is sure that he will not make mistakes."

"After all, it's called a secret. What kind of secret is it that was revealed so early, woo woo woo, I'm so envious of the students in Class [-]!"

"Class [-] is so strong this year. There are so many handsome guys in their class, and there are also top students. The first in their class is the top three in their grades. Oh yes, Tianshen's grades are also pretty good."

"The first class of the eleventh class is the top three in the grade? Fuck, the first four classes are so useless?"

"No, the total score is not far from the full score!"

"Then you can still go to Class Eleven?"

"The ghost knows how the classes are divided this year, but there are gossip that the number one in their class is that I want to transfer to the eleventh class. It is said that, cough, it is for the sake of the sky."

"Damn it?!! Handsome guys really only like handsome guys?!"

"..."

After the top hat finished distributing candy, it returned to the Lord God's hand with a hush.

The Lord God glanced under the stage: "Pay attention to your armrests, there are half pieces of paper and pens there."

The audience looked over in surprise, and then exclaimed again.

"Make a wish and write your wish on that piece of paper."

"If you feel that the writing is wrong, use a pen to draw a revised horizontal line on the wrong content, and then rewrite it."

He coughed sternly: "Don't write anything - I hope to make a few more wishes like this. If you write this wish, your experience may be a bit boring."

He Youqian's face was still full of smiles, and the more he listened, the more dignified he became.

Deeply, it’s not about satisfying everyone’s wishes, is it?

Is the deep ability really so inexhaustible?

No, I told him deeply that there will indeed be consumption, and it is almost irreparable.

So what does he want to do.

He Youqian didn't write it, as long as he didn't write it, he probably wouldn't be able to enter Tianshen's magic.

Then if there is any accident, he can still rush up to stop Tianshen.

The audience below reacted differently either with great cooperation, half-belief or laziness.

"Huh? What are you playing, let us write wishes."

"Let me guess, when we're all finished, he'll order a few props to be placed in the auditorium, and then fulfill their wishes."

"Oh, in order to make it less obvious, maybe they will do something to throw their magician's special dice, or the position of the person corresponding to the candy at the beginning, pretending to be random, not Tor."

"Wow, you understand what you said."

"Hahaha, I'm also a little interested in magic. I'm planning to create a magic club in Xinnuo. It seems that this classmate is also very interested. After the performance is over, I will find him to do it together."

The main god found that some people did not write.

He turned the seemingly hard and straight cane into a silver-white rose, and gently fiddled with the leaves of the rose a few times, so a rose appeared on everyone's table.

"My magic works on everyone, well, it has to be everyone who cooperates with me." He said while playing with the metal rose in his hand.

"If you don't write it, you won't realize it. Are you sure you won't regret it?" For them, this kind of opportunity may only come once in a lifetime.

He looked at He Youqian, there was some unconscious questioning in his beautiful eyes, and...dissatisfaction.

He Youqian suddenly closed his eyes.

Lord God: "...?"

The Lord God felt that he was looked down upon.

Rarely, he felt a bit of displeasure.

He Youqian didn't see his gaze, so he picked up the pen and wrote with a smile on his lips: "I hope to meet the boy with white hair and golden eyes at the door of the toy store in Guoning Commercial Street at around 2020:8 pm on August 24, 6." , he is now called Tianshen, I hope his ability is unlimited and he is in good health."

The Lord God gave everyone 10 minutes.

"Have you all written it?" he asked.

Some impatient ones are getting impatient.

"It's already been written, how do you want to change it!"

"Close your eyes." The Lord God threw back the cane that had turned into a barbecue skewer in his hand, and his voice was suddenly accompanied by a long reverberation.

"The magic has begun."

He wants to create a grand illusion.

He may not be able to fulfill everyone's wishes in reality.

But if it's just a dream.

He can fulfill any wish.

The Lord God stood on the stage, countless streamers gathered at his fingertips, kissing his hair.

Bureau of Special Abilities.

Lu Mingzhou, who was watching the live broadcast from Xia Yunzhi, suddenly frowned.

The original picture on the screen disappeared.

The boy who was still playing with a cane on the stage just now and the audience in the audience all disappeared.

Instead, it turned into a gorgeous... starry sky map?

It is also like looking at an astronomical map, it is a changing starry sky map.

Lu Mingzhou kept staring at Tianshen, he remembered that he saw a few silver lights suddenly leaking from Tianshen's fingertips.

Rather than believing that there was a problem with the equipment, he was more inclined to believe...it was Tianshen's own special ability.

There was a knock on his door.

"Come in." Lu Mingzhou frowned.

"Brother Lu, a strange thing happened just now." The visitor scratched his ear and scratched his cheek.

"What strange thing?" Lu Mingzhou's heart moved slightly.

"Those, auras, suddenly all ran in one direction. You know the current environment of the earth, but I, I really saw the embodied aura just now! It's unbelievable!" The visitor became more shocked as he spoke.

"Which direction?" Lu Mingzhou also vaguely guessed.

"That's it, Xinnuo Middle School!" The visitor shouted.

The Baiting Temple also got mixed into the scene of Xinnuo's art festival.

He cooperated very well with all Tianshen's instructions, and sighed in his heart that His Highness had grown up, and happily wrote down his wish——

[I hope my stuttering can be cured. 】

He closed his eyes and leisurely entered the dreamland Tianshen created for him.

He saw that Tiandao disliked him for his poor speech and insulted him for his stuttering.

"Thanks to you being an innate god, otherwise you would be too lazy to listen to what beliefs you could collect with your rotten defect." Tiandao had completely different faces in front of him and in front of his son.

Bai Tingguan supported his beard, and suddenly sneered.

"Ti, you are an outlier, you know how to bully my stutter every day, if I am not stuttering, it is not certain who owns the post of heaven."

Tiandao was confused, and patted his shoulder: "Why did you suddenly recover from this problem?"

Bai Tingguan hummed a little song contentedly.

He really likes to listen to operas, but his own faults prevent him from singing a complete opera.

Now that his stuttering has healed, he has to sing a few more songs before His Highness's magic trick ends.

Even though Bai Tingguan knew that this was Tianshen's ability, as time went on, he completely forgot the falsehood and the truth, and was so happy to be immersed in it.

Even more so for others.

He Li wants to live.

This is his wish.

He had an intuition last night, an intuition that the end was approaching.

But he is not willing to sit still.

For some reason, that boy appeared in his mind.

He has too many regrets.

He heard from He Youya that Xin Nuo will hold an art festival recently, and He Youqian is also a sponsor, and specially invited a photographer to take pictures.

By coincidence, he called He Youqian and begged He Youqian to take him to see it too.

It seems that if he doesn't do it, he will regret it.

He was about to die, so he regretted it a little and didn't want to let himself have it anymore.

The previous performances did not have any special highlights, but this environment made him feel a lot younger.

Going out for a walk is indeed much better than staying in a dreary hospital all the time.

When he was young, his private life was chaotic, and most of his acquaintances were cronies.

He doesn't play with men, but he has friends who play with men.

He began to think that the relationship between Tianshen and He Youqian was so... still thinking in his mind, no wonder He Youqian didn't find a girlfriend, because he likes men.

After chatting for a few words, I found that He Youqian didn't think so, and just thought he was not enlightened, and smiled at him with the smile of someone who has experienced it.

But today...

When he saw the perfect god-like boy on the stage, he suddenly realized that he might be really whimsical.

How could his son be worthy of such a young man.

Not to mention his son.

Is there really anyone worthy of him.

He is so clean.

For the first time, he seriously repented for the contemptuous thoughts he had once had.

He Li closed his eyes, and in the depths of his heart that had been corrupted by the world, there was a bit of luck that "the wish can really come true, but it won't happen".

He seemed to be back in his ward again.

Sure enough, if a terminal illness can be cured, is it still called a terminal illness?

He Li smiled wryly, sat up from the bed, and wanted to go to other places, meet the sunshine, or find someone to chat with.

Suddenly a beautiful nurse came in with a smile all over her face.

"Hey, Mr. He, don't worry, you just recovered and you are in a hurry to leave the hospital?"

He Li was stunned for a moment, and he couldn't even move to get out of bed: "You just said... what?"

The nurse blinked her eyes suspiciously: "Don't worry, your body has just recovered, so you should recuperate for a few days before you leave the hospital!"

"Your son paid a lot for your health care, and we will help you get used to the recovery process."

He Li's eyes widened in disbelief, and the lines on his face were full of nervousness of wanting to believe but not believing: "I, I recovered?"

His tone of voice became strange.

"That's right, you've recovered! You've asked me several times." The nurse said helplessly.

He Li covered his face in disbelief.

The lord god is watching the wishes of human beings.

He saw the gift.