Scumbag Transformation System

Just finished the show for the day, it was already late at night.

In the early spring, the spring breeze still has a bit of chill, cutting the flesh like a gentle knife, which is still a bit biting.

Ji Chuyan didn't take off her makeup, and hurriedly put on a big black padded jacket from head to toe over the performance costume, and waved her hand to fight on the side of the road.

He is not a top-notch idol, he can only be regarded as a fool, and he doesn't have to worry about paparazzi surveillance, so he didn't even wear a mask, so he came out carelessly on the road and hail a taxi.

Destination - Jiayue employee apartment.

Jiayue Company is a small workshop, which was invested by the coal boss on a whim.

The company is not big, and there are only two bosses on it. Although it is not very formal, and it does not have as many film and television contacts as other companies in the entertainment industry, it is better than clean and humane. ideas.

Housing and food are included as a monthly base salary, as well as travel expenses (announcement fees).Although it is not much, for example, this time the stage recording of playing songs took a whole day to prepare for a week, and it was only [-].

But Ji Chuyan had just graduated from university, and his diploma could only be considered average, with just a face.

In city b, this was already the best job he could find besides moving bricks.

The taxi came quickly, he hooked his body to the car, his pair of bewitching peach blossom eyes made everyone seem to be smiling, even if he couldn't see clearly in the dark, his temperament and slender figure could still be guessed This must be a handsome guy.

The driver sitting in the front row has been taking orders around here all year round, and he also knows that there are often celebrities here. Seeing Ji Chuyan's appearance, he couldn't help saying a few words, "Young man, are you a celebrity?"

He asked enviously again, "Do celebrities make money?"

Even if he received orders from several celebrities in the past, he was usually followed by assistants with big bags and small bags, and it was rare for such a person to travel alone.

Sitting in the back row, Ji Chuyan dozed off, his head biting like a chicken pecking at rice. He was taken aback when he heard the words, and answered the uncle's words with vigor, "...No."

"...not earning."

At least none of his money was earned as a star.

This month's salary is only [-] yuan.

Opened for the first time at the end of the month.

Moreover, the number of fans on his weibo did not exceed [-], not even a marketing account, so how could he be considered a star.

"Huh?" The driver looked a little puzzled, "I picked up several people who were not as handsome as you, so you can't be a star?"

Ji Chuyan didn't know how to respond when he heard the words, so he could only smile awkwardly, "...Ahahahaha, it's okay."

Whether there are people around is up to the company, and he can decide where.

Most of the artists under the big companies are equipped with assistants or managers. For example, there are seven or eight people in their company who only have one assistant. Naturally, no one can follow them, and everything needs to be done by themselves.

The driver could see that he was tired, so he didn't talk to him anymore, and drove him to the apartment, got out of the car to pay the fare, and Ji Chuyan finally arrived home.

However, after hastily washing up, he still persisted in his tenacious spirit, and stubbornly turned on the computer at one o'clock in the morning when he should have fallen asleep.

System 008 finally popped up, and the round, orange-yellow light ball seemed extra fat again, [Host, are you still taking over the game tonight? 】

Ji Chuyan glanced at it, took a bath towel and draped it over his body, so as not to wet the pajamas with the water dripping from the end of his hair. He responded casually, "What's the matter? Could you help me beat it?"

When Yirenyitong first met, Ji Chuyan thought about it. Since they are all electronic products, and it is obvious that the system will look much more advanced, playing games will definitely not be a problem.

However, after letting the opponent practice for a few rounds, he discovered that the system has no talent in this aspect.

The boss who asked him to level up went online, but found that he had dropped several levels. In the end, Ji Chuyan apologized repeatedly and paid hundreds of dollars in compensation.

Also upside down.

Ji Chuyan muttered, "You can't make money, why do you have to follow me?"

System 008 also muttered, [Host, why are you such a money fan? 】

Clicking the mouse lightly on the red icon of the game, Ji Chuyan frowned slightly, "Or else? I have to go home and prepare my wife's book. After the three-month contract is over, I will go back to the civil servant to marry a wife."

008 can't, it's just a catchphrase, it's just an excuse for my money lover.

Although Ji Chuyan is an [-]th-line Hubi idol, the contract expires in three months after five years, and there is no improvement at all.

But—by the way, casually, he opened a proxy studio from scratch, and it took three years to start a business.

The monthly turnover is tens of thousands.

It stands to reason that he doesn't have to do it himself, but he must see the money slipping away from his eyes, and he will go up to take orders whenever he is free.

In the same way, Ji Chuyan does not need its system to make money, but as a junior capitalist, he wants to be a slave when he sees idle labor.

There is no other, only two words——

black heart.

The author has something to say:

Finally unblocked!

Short Smith Marseille, I went out to play today, so short hehe.

I had a nightmare yesterday. I was a tutor and gave lectures to students, the analysis of quadratic equations and their images. I talked all night and he didn't understand! ! !Then I would talk back and forth, but he wouldn't know how to talk back and forth. ! (woke me up)