Then, the virtual avatar continued to introduce the super star system.

After listening to the introduction of the virtual avatar, Song Heng also understood what this system was, this is really a good thing!

To make an analogy, Song Heng who has a system is like Yang Guo who has an eagle, the undefeated Oriental who has "Sunflower Treasure Book", and the dice with 999 cold spirits!

This system could satisfy Song Heng almost all the wishes he could think of, but these needed to be replaced in equal amounts.

There are all kinds of items and skills in the system store, but you need to buy them with the value of points.

Points need to be redeemed in RMB 1:100.

The meaning is already obvious, as long as you charge money, you can become stronger!

After understanding the routine, Song Heng called the cow batch!

I really know he has no money!

But fortunately, you can also earn points for completing tasks.

And now, the first series of missions has been issued!

"Become a third-tier artist within three months, the reward for success in the mission: 500 points, and the punishment for failure in the mission: instant death. ”

After reading the punishment of this task, Su Ye's body couldn't help but tremble, "......No, no

"The mission has been released, if it is not completed within three months, I will blame Your Excellency the host!" said the virtual avatar in a flat voice.

Hearing this, Song Heng dared to be angry in his heart.

"Then you don't have any newbie packs?" Song Heng couldn't help asking.

Hearing Song Heng's question, the virtual avatar just sneered, "Want to prostitute me for nothing?" Just kidding, it's impossible to have a newbie gift pack, but there is a first-charge gift package, which can be obtained by recharging sixty points." ”

Listening to the system's demagogy, Song Heng sneered at this in his heart.

Since you can get points by doing tasks, you can prostitute for nothing, so what kind of money do you have to charge?

But looking at the only task that had been released now, Song Heng's face was full of bitterness.

It's hard!

Now if you don't complete the task, you won't have points, and if you don't have points, you won't be able to complete the mission!

This enters an endless loop, as if, I can't hug you when I pick up the sword, and I can't protect you when I put the sword down.

Only krypton can break this established fate!

Becoming a third-tier artist within three months can be said to be a very difficult thing!

In China, artists are divided into unknown, third-tier, second-tier, first-tier and king level!

You must know that to meet the requirements of third-tier stars, you need to have one million fans and the certification of the domestic traditional literary and cultural association!

It's not an easy thing to do!

It is very difficult to attract 1 million followers in just three months!

Many big names in the circle have debuted for more than ten years and only have millions of fans!

Now this broken system actually wants him to attract one million fans in three months?

Crazy, crazy!

Unless you charge money to buy something in the mall, it is impossible to become a third-tier artist within three months.

Isn't this just forcing people to kryptonite?

Good guy, you're afraid it's not surnamed Ma!

After understanding the task, Song Heng understood, and now it is the top priority to hurry up and make a first rush.

Otherwise, there is no capital to turn over at all.

Thinking about it, Song Heng turned his head and said to Song An, "Sister, lend me six thousand." ”

"Don't borrow!" Song An refused without hesitation.

"Why?" Song Heng looked at Song An puzzled and asked.

"Hmph!" Song An glared at Song An, "You conscienceless street boy, I borrowed you 8,000 last time, and you took it to online dating, not to mention online dating, and you were all deceived!"

"Is it because my sister raised you so big that you went to online dating? If you don't work hard now, how can you afford to raise your sister in the future?"

Listening to Song An's words, Song Heng was speechless!

"This time I went home and honestly looked for a job to work, no matter how old I was. Song An turned on the fragmented thought mode, and kept talking.

drove all the way, Song An said all the way, and Song Heng was about to shut himself up.

Returning to the Song family's villa, Song Heng saw Song Yunshen and his wife sitting in the living room as soon as he entered the door.

That's right, it's already the twenty-eighth day of the lunar month, and it's normal for the two of them to come back from the US imperialists for the New Year.

Song Yunshen, who was still reading the newspaper, saw that Song An had come back with Song Heng, and a smile appeared on his face, "Xiao Heng, this time I will tell you good news, your mother and I have decided to return to China for development." ”

Hearing the news, Song Heng was slightly surprised.

You must know that the Song family's business is all in the United States, and when they come back to develop, they will definitely sell all the businesses there, and they will definitely lose money.

"That's good, you're finally willing to leave that side behind. Song Heng smiled, found a sofa, sat down and said.

"Alas, in the United States imperialism is always better than in our own country, and the cause over there should be thrown away. Song Yunshen still felt a little pity, and sighed slightly.

In the past few years of American imperialism, Song Yunshen understood the difficulties of the Chinese.

In the United States, life for the Chinese is not easy.

Perhaps it was because the Chinese Kyushu became more and more powerful that the American imperialist people subconsciously began to be hostile to the Chinese.

Naturally, as a free country, racial discrimination must also be a big reason.

After all, it was old Fury who became the mother.

Over the years, Song Yunshen and Jiang Yu have encountered many setbacks in the United States, most of which are due to their skin color.

Fortunately, the husband and wife still made a lot of money with their good minds and market demand.

Now, they return to China with the assets they have earned from the hard work of the US imperialists to support national construction.

"It's okay, I'll start over with you. Jiang Yu looked at Song Yunshen and said gently.

The husband and wife glanced at each other, and their eyes were full of love, which caused Song Heng and Song An's two single dogs to be extremely uncomfortable.

"Gollum~"

At this time, Song Heng's stomach screamed.

"Well, I haven't had breakfast yet. Song Heng scratched his head and said with a smile, "Can Mom make me something to eat?"

"Wait. Jiang Yu smiled and walked towards the kitchen.

Song An also hurriedly shouted: "Mom, I want it too!"

After a while, a rich aroma came from the kitchen, and two bowls of fragrant egg noodles were cooked.

The two of them took the bowl and feasted on it without any image.

This noodle is still the same as when I was a child, it is so fragrant!

After eating the noodles, Song An took Song Heng out to buy New Year's goods.

The Chinese New Year is coming soon, and I have to buy some New Year's goods, and I will also need to pay New Year's greetings when the time comes.

At the market on the 28th, there are many people in the department store, and the prices of goods are much more expensive than usual.

After buying some tea and wine, the two went home.

These things are just right to take for New Year's greetings.

Two days passed in the blink of an eye, and it looked like it was the Chinese New Year's Eve.

The street is full of lively and jubilant atmosphere, and every household has pasted inverted blessings and Spring Festival couplets on the door, beaming with joy.

Jiang Yu got up early in the morning to process the ingredients.

She is from Handong Province, she is very knowledgeable and serious about eating, and in order to have a hearty Chinese New Year's Eve dinner in the evening, Jiang Yu began to prepare early.

"You conscienceless street boy, why don't you come and help my sister!" Seeing Song Heng sitting in the living room playing with his mobile phone, Song An'an was a little unhappy and shouted.

Hearing this, Song Heng rolled his eyes, "IELTS Lalei!"