Ouyang Xu looked at the face in the mirror, handsome, handsome, if the full score is one hundred points, the face in front of him is enough to score ninety-nine points, one point less is afraid of pride, and this is still without makeup and without using any skin care products.

Probably because I just woke up, my hair is messy, and I seem to be a little lazy in my eyes, but I seem to have a little melancholy, this is definitely a pair of eyes that can talk and discharge.

The high bridge of the nose is just right, whether it exists independently or with an open face, it seems to be perfect.

The thin lips do not have the slightest sense of meanness, faintly with a bit of sexuality, just looking at it, there is an urge to kiss it.

In addition to this face, which can be said to be perfect, the person in the mirror, who is more than 1.85 meters tall, has a slender figure, a little more is too fat, and a little less is thin. It's a perfect skin.

"It's really enviable." Ouyang Xu didn't expect that he would have such a perfect skin one day.

Crossing, possession, seizure, etc., probably, only these words can describe Ouyang Xu's situation at this time. After all, it's not the original world, it's not the original body, it's not the original gender - uh, it's still the original gender. This kind of situation probably only occurs in novels or movies.

Ouyang Xu, before he crossed over, was just an ordinary ordinary person who couldn't be in an ordinary person. The appearance of ordinary people, the height of ordinary people, and even the experience of ordinary people. In the end, Ouyang Xu perfectly evolved into a salted fish, well, to put it mildly, it became a Buddhist youth.

As for before the crossing, it was probably because I had nothing to do with Douyin, and I watched the beauties and handsome guys who evolved into a series of functions such as beautification, skin grinding, big eyes, and face slimming on Douyin. Ouyang Xu couldn't help but yearn for a sentence: "If I can become a peerless handsome man who doesn't need to beautify his face, grind his skin, have big eyes, slim his face, or even have plastic surgery and makeup, he can eat just by relying on his face." In this way, I can be a salted fish in perfect beauty, no, a Buddhist youth. You don't have to work part-time, you don't have to talk to your boss, and you don't have to pay attention to the complicated interpersonal relationships in society. ”

After just saying such a sentence, Ouyang Xu fell asleep, and after waking up, he became what he is now.

Peerless handsome. The person in the mirror almost had these five big words written on his face.

"It seems that I can really eat enough with just one face now, so I can make a salted fish quietly? No, it's to be a Buddhist youth. Well, it should be more appropriate to say that it is a Buddhist beautiful man. Up and down, carefully and carefully, looking at himself in the mirror from the side to the front and even from the back, Ouyang Xu looked at himself in his heart. As for why you can look at yourself from the back, don't you use an extra mirror?

"Still, eat with your face. I'm always a little ashamed. Ouyang Xu pinched his chin, well, this action still looks so perfect, it is really a peerless handsome comparison of three hundred and sixty degrees without dead ends.

Although he has the capital to eat with his face, it is probably because he has been ordinary for too long and no one pays attention to it, so now he is still a little unable to let go of letting him eat with his face.

"Forget it, we can be a person who can eat with his face, but he relies on his talent to eat. You know, I've crossed over. According to the system of the cross-stream novel. Next, I can write novels, write songs, write scripts, and shoot TV series and movies. Tut-tut, the route of a proper entertainment boss, and even if there is any system or superpower or cultivation method, we can become a superman to save the earth. It's a little exciting to think about. Ouyang Xu muttered, fantasizing about the route he would take in the future.

"The system, the system, is not there? System? Ouyang Xu shouted softly: "Hmm, it seems that there is no systematic matter in my crossing this time." And what about superpowers? Like, there is no ......"

"Forget it, let's honestly take the route of entertainment tycoons. It's just that I always feel that it's very troublesome, and it doesn't quite fit our salted fish - no, it's the path of Buddhist youth. Ouyang Xu muttered with an embarrassed face.

Writing novels, singing, filming. These are probably the three routines that general entertainment novels have to follow after crossing, and now, Ouyang Xu needs to choose one of them. Then, Ouyang Xu was very salted and chose to write a novel first, well, an online novel.

After all, before he crossed over, Ouyang Xu had a part-time job in addition to work, which was to write online novels, well, it was the kind of novel level that simply ate full attendance and almost had no subscriptions at all. A full attendance of 1,000 yuan a month can improve the food.

However, although it is not as bad as the novel written before the crossing, it is not necessarily after the crossing. After all, the entertainment novels he read, before the crossing, were all on the streets, and after the crossing, they all became great gods, well, top gods. And whether it's an online novel, a literary novel, or even a fairy tale or something, it's all proficient. So Ouyang Xu thinks it's not bad to be a god of online novels. At least you don't have to show your head.

Well, forgive Ouyang Xu for being just an ordinary person who didn't get any attention before he crossed over, and even felt a little ashamed of himself at the thought of being exposed to the public.

Thinking about it, Ouyang Xu felt excited, and quickly ran to the computer, turned on the computer, and started it.

Okay, unfamiliar installation system, but Ouyang Xu doesn't understand this at all, who made him not an IT migrant worker before, his understanding of computers is probably just ordinary turning on and off, playing games, checking information on the Internet or something, and writing software? That's too high-class.

After turning on the computer, I didn't pay attention to anything else, and went straight to the novel website. Qidian, extinction, rampant and other novel websites, I feel it, probably similar to those he saw in his previous life, as a self-proclaimed old white reader, Ouyang Xu with a similar homophonic reading, directly clicked on the Qidian Chinese novel network.

The novels in this, how to say it, there are all types, fantasy fantasy, martial arts fairy, urban supernatural, etc., almost all the types he saw in his previous life, so it is impossible for him to be a pioneer of what type first. Shaking his head a little disappointed. I also read the popular novels casually, Ouyang Xu felt even more speechless, the novels written by others were no worse than before he crossed over. And what kind of divorce flow, waste wood flow. The system is flowing or something, it's all there, and it's a very mature system.

Ouyang Xu gradually, a little lacking in confidence, other people's online novels have developed to this point, can he really become a god?

I don't want to think so much, so let's write it.

Ouyang Xu directly opened the document and tried to write. It's just that looking at what he wrote, Ouyang Xu's expression collapsed.

"Holy! The level has not improved at all, and it is still only the level of full attendance. Just write a yarn. Ouyang Xu slammed his head against the wall.