Chapter 1 Bioelectricity?

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"Okay, this is over, call it a day today!"

"All the group performers go over there to receive salaries, and each person has a boxed lunch!"

"Remember to take thirty more red envelopes when you played the dead just now!"

Ding Cheng hurriedly got up from the ground, ran to the faucet quickly, and desperately washed the cheap plasma on his face, and the fishy smell almost couldn't help but vomit it out several times.

A blast, the ears, eyes and nostrils are full of dirt, and you have to hunch your waist and pout your ass, and be careful not to wet the sour dead man's costume, otherwise the costume aunt will definitely curse.

"What are you kid doing?" Liu Da, the leader of the group, stared at Ding Cheng, revealing a mouth full of big yellow teeth, and said dissatisfiedly: "Don't want the salary?"

Ding Cheng ran over in a few steps, took a red envelope with both hands, and hurriedly smiled: "Don't dare, don't dare, please take care of Brother Liu in the future!"

Seeing that there was no one next to him, he took out a red envelope that he had prepared a long time ago from his pocket, secretly stuffed it into the other party's hand, and said in a low voice: "Thanks to your care these days, be a little careful, don't be too little." ”

Liu Da was stunned for a moment, and touched it with his hand, at least a few hundred bigger. Looking the young man up and down, he showed a smile and said, "Yo, you kid is very good!"

Ding Cheng took out a Chinese from his pocket, handed it to the other party, and diligently helped to light the fire, and said with a smile: "I have long heard that Brother Liu's path is wild, if anyone can take your big boat, they will definitely not worry about having no work to do, right?"

Liu Daha laughed, patted Ding Cheng on the shoulder, and said proudly: "Don't burn high incense for me, don't burn high incense for me, let it go if you have a fart." ”

Ding Cheng gave a thumbs up, took the opportunity to stuff the whole box of cigarettes left in his hand into Liu Da's hand, and said: "You see that I am also a serious actor with a bachelor's degree, and I have been in Hengdian for a few months, either playing passerby A or playing dead man B, isn't it a bit ......?"

"Qu Cai?" Liu Da slowly put away his smile after hearing this, his triangular eyes kept scanning the young man in front of him, and snorted coldly: "Amazing graduation from film school?"

After speaking, he raised his mobile phone, shook it in front of Ding Cheng, and said disdainfully: "Don't say that you are a third-rate undergraduate, even if you graduate from Chinese opera Beiying, I will have at least a dozen farts on a phone call Believe it or not?"

"Absolutely believe!" Ding Cheng saw that the atmosphere was not right, and hurriedly smiled: "Let's just say that Brother Liu has a wide range of people, this little thing will definitely not be difficult for you, I don't mean that......"

Liu Da took a deep breath of his cigarette, threw the cigarette butt on the ground, and looked at Ding Cheng carefully with a frown. The body is medium, the face is ugly or not, and it is absolutely unconscionable to say that he is handsome, at most he is a public face, and there is no highlight at all.

I have been following myself for more than two months, working hard, basically not picking work, and people are also very smart, three times and twice I have not been less than I have been offered, plus today's ......

No matter how awesome the group leader is, he has to rely on his subordinates to perform in a group, and he can't let this kind of hard-working person feel cold, ponder for a while, pretend to see no one around, pat Ding Cheng, and said earnestly: "Look at your kid's filial piety, the first one to find you when you meet someone with lines who can show a straight face in the future, go back and wait for the call." ”

Ding Cheng thanked him for his kindness, looked at the back of the other party shaking away, sighed, and turned to leave the set.

With the bento box issued by the crew, you can save a dinner, eight hours from morning to night, plus the red envelope of the dead, and you will receive 12 today.

Back to the rental house, a single room of more than ten square meters, there is nothing but a bed. Boiling hot water, simply taking a bath with a towel, plunging into the quilt, and falling asleep......

"The host is discovered, and the system is ...... on"

"Successfully bind, muscle training runs ......"

"Start the first layer of task space ......"

Ding Cheng was dazed, and a strange metallic sound sounded in his ears, not knowing if it was a dream. Suddenly, there was a sharp pain in consciousness, and the whole soul seemed to be pulled out by something!

"This is ......"

A strange space appeared in front of him, and the surroundings were white, staring at a large white ball in front of him in amazement, as if it was also looking at itself?

"The first entry is complete, please challenge the host to the introductory quest ......"

"Turn on the facial muscle training system and load the initial micro-expression ......"

"Anger Training Begins ......"

"The first section of the assessment: angry hair to the crown"

"...... in Biopotential Scanning"

A white light locked on Ding Cheng, and his whole body seemed to be petrified, Ding Cheng wanted to struggle in horror, and suddenly felt an electric current rushing into his body, instantly scurrying around his face.

"Brow lowering and lifting...... Upper eyelid lift...... Expose the upper edge of the iris ......"

"Orbicularis oculi muscle contraction...... Tightness of the lower eyelids......"

"Upper lip lift...... Upper lip and nose lift ......"

"Nose-brow muscle tightening...... Nose wrinkle muscle tightening...... Apple muscle tightening......"

"Enlarged nostrils...... Deep grooves on both sides of the nose deepened ......"

"Chewing muscles tight...... Descending corneal muscle sinking...... Mental muscle contraction ......"

All kinds of strange information poured into his mind, accompanied by the stimulation of electric current, his face seemed to be uncontrollable, like countless small snakes swimming under his skin, completely falling into madness!

"18% mission completion"

"System Judgment Failed!"

"Please keep up the good work ......"

The current disappeared, the facial muscles finally stopped twitching, and Ding Cheng gasped heavily, feeling like he was in the aftermath of the catastrophe.

The sad discovery is only a temporary calm, the whole body is still unable to move, and the nasty chime keeps ringing in the ears, asking to start training again?

It's definitely not a dream now, but it's also a person who has read online novels, and it should be that he met the legendary pit dad system, so he had no choice but to grit his teeth and say loudly: "Go on!"

As soon as the words fell, another burst of electricity hit, this time the system was quite humane, and a mirror slowly appeared in front of him, making Ding Cheng painful and happy to appreciate his constantly distorted face.

"Mission completion 29%"

"Verdict failed!"

"Please keep up the good work ......"

Ding Cheng took a deep breath, and although the current disappeared, the muscles in his face still couldn't help twitching, recalling the lifting sound in his ears just now, as if he understood something.

I once watched an American drama called Don't Lie to Me, the protagonist is proficient in micro-expressions, he is a humanoid lie detector everywhere, and he likes to stare at other people's faces and play I guess I guess I guess I guess.

Don't......

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