Since when did they start taking unearned things for granted?

I knew that I could only get 100% satisfaction if I created a work entirely by myself, but I couldn't help but indulge in it.

Is it because of the fame and talent that GOD has brought to them?

Now think about it, if they were like everyone else, like Wu Di, without any help, and participated in the Dream Eating Contest as a member of ordinary people, would they really be able to achieve their current reputation?

I'm afraid it's impossible, right?

Even Murong Liuyue herself didn't think that she would definitely be able to get the ranking, and things like creation and inspiration have always been her shortcomings...... No, wait, all the time?

Her mind suddenly recalled what she had experienced for more than a year.

It seems that at some point, her mind is no longer the boring wasteland with only sand and soil, but countless new and unimaginable things have appeared.

Sometimes they make her laugh, sometimes make her sad, sometimes make her feel irrepressibly angry, and sometimes they make her, who has never tasted love, empathize with Shuangzi and savor the youth and sweetness of her first love......

With so many experiences and so many experiences, is she still the ordinary girl she used to be who can only imitate other people's drawings?

Maybe...... They have been transforming for a long time.

Even, it was at the moment when they met the second dimension!

"Oh, it's a shame to be preached by the back."

Murong Liuyue smiled and looked at Wu Di's departing back.

What do you have to be nervous about? I don't want to admit it, but you're all right.

Indeed, they all need to change.

"So everyone has decided, right?"

The answer to her was all sparkling eyes, as if they were the first time they joined the second dimension, so pure. So clean.

It's a shame that they are so blinded by the senseless fame that they forget even the most fundamental wish, so where are they worthy of being the companions of that person to "conquer the world".

"Meow? Those words you just said......"

Although he didn't know what was going on, Su Xiaoxiao saw that Wu Di, who was a junior, said so many things to those people in a tone like reproach or teaching. I can't help but be a little worried.

Wu Di took a deep breath and turned to smile at Xiaoxiao.

"Don't worry, it's okay, it's actually GOD...... Ah, that's what your Koyanagi told me to say, I just haven't found a good opportunity all along. I scared you by talking like that in front of you this time, I'm sorry. ”

Su Xiaoxiao shook her head.

"I'm fine, but since it's a small ...... It's what he said. So you should be fine, right? ”

Wu Di smiled and nodded, but there was a helpless expression in his heart.

Now Yunliu herself doesn't know whether she is alive or dead, where is she still in the mood to worry about her.

Really, why did he die like that at the beginning today, so that she had been struggling for a long time about whether to say that or not......

After being told by Wu Di, Murong Liuyue and the others have more or less changed some of their previous mentality of being high-handed, high-handed, and superior. It's not something that can be completely changed directly, but. At least they're all starting to realize.

And now, when they are up again to enjoy the performances of the performers on stage. Only then did they realize that they had been ignoring too many things all along.

Some people may still be a little immature in their acting skills, but they are outstanding in the arrangement or setting of the script, and their lines; Although some of the plots are a little bland, or follow the trend, the performances of the characters are quite good, and they are eye-catching in the expression of emotions and even the acting skills.

It was originally a boring performance. At this time, they all began to have merit, and this is what can be seen when you look at it on the same level as those people.

Now that I think about it, isn't that the same with GOD?

If, like them, GOD looks at other people's works according to his own creative standards, then I'm afraid that no matter whose works he is, he won't be able to see them, right?

But usually, he occasionally looks at some fandom or original works on the official website of the second yuan. From time to time, I also gave some admiring comments, which if I didn't stand at the same height as those people, I wouldn't have found the excellence in it at all.

In this way, their vision is still too short-sighted.

"Hope...... It's a good thing. But because hope is too ethereal and doesn't even have a form, it's easier to be forgotten. And you are the forgotten egg of hope. Can you play it? ”

After a short conversation, Yun Liu also learned the outline of the script of the show that this girl was going to perform, and he also praised it from time to time.

Originally, he only thought it was a story of innocent moaning for unknown reasons, but when the two threads were intertwined, he realized the classics of this story.

Alas, really, there are too many ghosts in this world. It's ...... That's great!

The girl nodded excitedly when she heard his summary of the script: "Although I can't guarantee it yet, I will definitely do my best!" ”

Yun Liu looked at her with a smile: "Remove the word "do your best", this is my request, "must" show me this performance perfectly, it will be the most beautiful moment in the lives of these two girls!" ”

The girl took the script he had returned, and in a large blank space of the lines on it, a girl's appearance suddenly appeared.

There are conservative sailor suits, which are dark blue overall, and some are black. The skirt is long to cover the knees, giving it a dignified feel.

With long dark hair, a somewhat gloomy expression, and dull pupils, all positive emotions seem to be emptied the moment people see it.

But......

For some reason, when she saw such a girl, she felt a throbbing rise in her heart.

It was as if something was about to burst out of the chest.

Suddenly, her consciousness was awakened by Yun Liu's gentle patting on the shoulder, and when she came back to her senses, she only remembered his last trusting smile.

"Anyway, let's do our best."

That sentence was like a warm sun, shooting into her heart, dispelling the haze in it, and illuminating the whole world.

Sitting in the chair, holding the script tightly to her chest, clinging to the warmest place in her body, feeling the agitation in her chest, she could even feel that the person on the paper had become one with herself......

Feeling the feelings conveyed by that person, she felt that she was no longer herself, and had completely incarnated into that girl, that - the egg of hope.

That's what it is...... GOD's magic? (To be continued.) )