Los Angeles, Riverwood University

Xijing got up from the bed sleepy-eyed, the dormitory was dim, and several roommates fell asleep quietly, as if ...... Dead in general.

"Go to bed early and wake up early and exercise!"

Pulling open the curtain of the dormitory, the blazing sun poured from the balcony, and in an instant, the dormitory was from early morning to noon, which also made the smile on Xijing's face stiffen.

It's noon......

It's not scientific, I went to bed at two o'clock?

Xijing's heart gradually swelled up with a little guilt, but soon, this guilt was forcibly suppressed by the snoring of his roommate, day after day, a steady batch.

He sighed, faintly admiring himself, it was extremely difficult to maintain such a routine among such a group of ghost roommates.

Perhaps, this is out of the mud without staining.

Xijing, 19 years old, a sophomore at Hohai University, is handsome and refreshing, sunny and free, according to the normal script, it should belong to the model of the peak of debut.

However, due to the poverty of the family, the old father believed in the rule of inaction.

I was going to go to the end of the world with a sword, but I was busy with work and didn't go.

Thereupon...... At the age of eighteen, he was still a young man, so he had to show up on his own, relying on his appearance of being a country and a city, to sell alcohol in bars to earn tuition and miscellaneous fees, and living expenses.

Because he was too handsome and the wine was sold too fast, while making money, it also brought him a lot of distress, several women were jealous of him, fighting openly and secretly, and even two of them faintly revealed that he would go to work in his own company.

The company is open at home, 9 to 5, 50,000 a month, including food and accommodation.

The young Xijing was tired of such a glamorous life, and fled in a hurry after earning 10,000 yuan, and finally kept his innocence.

After that, he never went to the bar again, only occasionally made a cameo appearance as the emcee, handed out some flyers or something, and barely had enough to eat.

Later, he also walked in that bar, but things are not people, so people are no more, so that he was devastated by reality and left regrets.

At the beginning, if I had said yes, would everything have been completely different?

"There is no regret medicine in the world, but it's a pity that an excellent person like me can only do nothing!"

I rolled over and got out of bed, rubbed my waist, and felt that my stiff waist was still a little sore.

Last night, he took a small job to work as a background model for a photographer, which was supposed to be two hundred in one afternoon, but after the female photographer saw his appearance, she had to give him five hundred, and she couldn't stop him.

Filmed until ten o'clock at night, the other party also planned to invite Xijing to shoot the night scene all night, Xijing refused on the grounds that it was not safe for boys to spend the night outside, and finally caught up with the dormitory aunt to lock the door, which is why he got up so late today.

But why do models have back pain? Maybe it's because of standing in one position for a long time.

I flipped through the memo in my hand, and today's task was to go out and distribute leaflets, fifty in the afternoon.

It may sound like a minority, but it's already an unavoidable job, and the list is usually finalized two days in advance and cannot be changed.

This job was given by a junior sister.,It's said that the quota is full.,After he asked last night.,The senior sister kicked a bad-looking senior overnight.,The reason is too honest.,Reluctantly suffered from the beating of society.。

"He looks like a talent, and if he doesn't go out to be a star and become famous, he will hand out flyers here?"

Xijing felt the pain of piercing his heart and felt that he was not worth it.

At this moment, a cloud of water mist slowly emerged like ripples, gradually becoming clearer.

[Life is like a play, it all depends on acting skills, welcome to the big drama game. 】

[Life is a movie, everyone is the protagonist of the movie, please check the rules of the game]

Well, it's all subtitles, no Lori sound, bad reviews!

Big drama game, what's that?

In an instant, Xijing remembered those online novels he had been reading, a dog at the beginning, all the equipment was hanging, and a protagonist didn't have a golden finger, so what's the difference between that and salted fish?

After a few minutes, based on the policy of "continuing to water the number of words will be hammered to death by the reader" and "handsome people will always get preferential treatment from the world", Xijing temporarily believed in the existence of this game, slowly calmed down, and continued to observe the font in front of him.

[Welcome to the Grand Drama Game, in which players can play any role in reality. And through the character matching, the number of people who believe in it, give the player the corresponding reward. 】

[The maximum matchmaking degree is 100, and players can improve the matchmaking through their own behavior, temperament, and conversation, and they will be rewarded for improving the matching, and they will be punished if they are reduced.] 】

[The system regularly evaluates the player's matching, the number of believers, and the degree of trust, and gives players task rewards. 】

[There is no repetition in life, movies can't be goofs, players believe that the increase in the number of people will get the corresponding reward, and the decrease will be punished twice.] 】

[At the beginning of the game, players can get newbie benefits and activate a character randomly.] 】

"So, this is a role-playing game, the more you play, the more people you fool, the more rewards you get, and at the end of the day, you will really become a role-playing role?"

Xijing raised his interest, and felt quite excited.

With his appearance, it is too easy to attract bees and butterflies, and the rest of his life is full of flashiness, and he can see the edge at a glance. And through role-playing, you can be sublimated, from a boring handsome guy, to an elegant, connotative, rich handsome guy.

Who doesn't envy such a life?

To receive the Starter Pack, click Draw Character.

A green icon rotates in front of your eyes, and after a while, the icon freezes.

[Congratulations, you have drawn the rich second generation of the character. Click See more to view the corresponding information for the role. 】

"Rich second generation?"

Xijing was so confused that he chose to see more.

[Rich second generation: A character who combines prosperity and loneliness, born melancholy, flashy on the outside, and empty on the inside. While gaining happiness, you also lose the right of ordinary people to experience suffering, so please choose carefully. After choosing, the character matching degree will be increased to 70%, and 100,000 start-up funds will be given. 】

[The starting capital is automatically put into the player's account, and for each increase in the trust level of each person to 70, the player's funds will increase by 1,000 yuan, and the trust level will be reduced to zero, and the penalty will be doubled.] 】

"Life is impermanent, do it and cherish it, I am not for the 100,000 start-up capital, mainly to experience the feeling of melancholy and emptiness. ”

Xijing sighed and quickly clicked OK, and then, he felt a warm current of heat rush from the palm of his hand to his whole body, and the bones crackled, as if his whole person had been raised a little, and at the same time, a faint sadness and emptiness gradually emerged from his heart.

A few minutes later, he saw through the screen of his mobile phone that his appearance had not changed much, and he was still captivating. It's just that the height seems to have increased a lot, originally 1.8 meters, now 1.85 meters.

Moreover, he found that the warm heat flow did not come from elsewhere, but turned out to be a Huawei mobile phone in the palm of his hand.

Huawei, it's awesome.

After observing his appearance, Xijing hurriedly checked the accounts, and his bank account was bound to a text message, and a text message happened to be transferred.

"Dear user, your current account balance is 100327.8"

Well, that's right, the money I just earned yesterday was still spent, and I repaid it in installments, twelve installments, and there are 327.8 left, plus 100,000 start-up capital, which is just right.

Looking at the text message, Xijing was just about to withdraw the account balance to Yuebao and earn a few cents of interest, when a warning message appeared in front of him.

[Note, for the rich second generation, investment is always the most reasonable choice, interest, is just the behavior of stupid people, in order to avoid goofs, please put an end to this kind of behavior]

"My good virtue of thrift and thrift is gone?"

Xijing deeply regretted it, but after thinking about it, he immediately did it.

Details determine success or failure, if because of this, the trust of a person who has been fooled by himself is zero, and the financial punishment is doubled, and he will not be able to lose his life at that time?

It's all over, the original game description slowly dissipated, and Xijing suddenly found that there was an option for a panel in front of him, and there was also a novice task, click on the panel.

Player: Xijing

Level: Lv1

Role: Rich second generation

Character Match: 70

Number of trusts: 0

Current funding: 100327.8

Note: Players can earn upgrade experience points by completing game missions. Level up and number of characters played.

"In other words, after I reach level 2, I will be able to play other roles. ”

Xijing quickly understood the meaning and continued to open the novice task.

As a rich second generation, the first thing you should conquer is the people around you. Within a week, the trust of the three people in the dormitory will be increased to 70%, the task will be completed, and a reward of 50,000 yuan will be obtained. 】

"Shhh

“WCNMD”

Xijing gasped and spat fragrantly, damn, what kind of bullshit game is this, that is, if you can't complete the task, you will turn from a rich second generation to a negative second generation?

"Can I skip this game?"

"Can't!"

"And what if I don't pay my debts?"

"You can try!"

The cold voice dispelled all the luck psychology of Xijing. Now the post-00s generation not only can't speak dialects, but also doesn't know how to respect the old and love the young, and they can't even make jokes.

Obviously, it's the Beat Generation again.

"Ding Ding Dong ......"

The phone rang, and Xijing picked up the phone.

"Junior brother, are you coming over today?"

There was some nervousness in the voice on the other side.

"No ......"

Xijing was just about to refuse, and when he thought that he was about to say goodbye to the life of ordinary people, he should have given himself a farewell ceremony.

"Senior sister, I'll go over, I'm sorry for you. ”

"Don't bother, don't bother, junior, you can come over, senior sister is very happy, senior sister has already left you all the leaflet places for this semester. ”

"Isn't the quota already full?"

"It's okay, Senior Sister has already kicked out one. ”

"One semester?"

"Yes, what's the matter, if the junior brother is not satisfied, it will be fine for one year or two years. ”

"Senior sister, is that senior really honest?"

"I don't know if I'm honest or not, anyway, I always tell him I'm taking a shower. ”

“……”

The phone hung up, Xijing sympathized with the senior for five minutes, everyone laughed and licked the dog, or everyone licked the dog, if it wasn't really love, who wanted to be a licking dog?

Dressing, washing your face and brushing your teeth, a fluent set of operations.

Unlike a few angry roommates, Nishikyo washes his face with water and never uses facial cleanser, not because he is poor, but because he is too handsome, and it makes no difference whether he uses it or not.

Turn off the lights, close the door, and before going out, Xijing glanced at his roommate who was still sleeping, and felt more and more that he had an excellent work and rest.

"Good night, sons!"

He had the kindness of an old father on his face.