"You freak the hell out of them."

"They were all talking about seeing a man-eating beast!"

"Reacquaint yourself with Lin. Amy. ”

In the dressing room, the makeup artist stretched out his hand to Qin Ran again, and after Qin Ran raised his hand to shake the other party, he withdrew his hand and continued to lean back in the chair.

The other party already knows his name, and there is no need to introduce it again.

"Are psychics so cold?"

The makeup artist sat next to Qin Ran and asked with a smile.

"Almost."

Qin Ran said vaguely.

He didn't have the impression that he had seen too many psychics, and if he had to say anything, there was only one: 'the god of the earth'.

Is the other party indifferent?

Not indifferent, there is only ignorance.

Except for what the other person cares about, all that remains is to ignore.

As for the anger of others?

Still ignoring.

If someone wants to jump out and find themselves uncomfortable?

I'm sorry, but that person will know the cruelty of this world right away.

Recalling the 'God of the Earth' that he hadn't seen for a long time, Qin Ran fell into thought.

This person who can be called his teacher in some aspects, although the other party only regards him as an assistant, but he is conscientious in teaching, and if he is a teacher, he will naturally have the name of a teacher, Qin Ran thinks so.

And the other party?

Let's ignore it.

It's like the other party won't have any expression even if he learns that he is participating in a TV show as a psychic.

The strength of the other party is so strong that it should not exist in the world is destined to be different from the other.

But, he can't.

He needs to think about how to deal with what is in front of him.

"Let enough people know about the 'real world'?"

Qin Ran thought about this main task.

Undoubtedly, the TV show in front of you is a good opportunity.

But that doesn't mean he's going to show any extraordinary power on the TV show.

Not to mention that his strength at the moment can't do it at all, even if he does, Qin Ran will choose carefully, if he doesn't want to be the enemy of the 'world' in front of him.

The background of the dungeon world had already told him that the world in this era was detached from the extraordinary.

Don't talk about things like 'night species', 'xenomorphs', and 'royal families', even scholars like Herbert estimate that they have been tampered with beyond recognition.

1,000 years is too long for a human with an average lifespan of only about 80.

It was so long that they looked at the all-out history written by the victors and were confirmed.

Under such a premise, it is really difficult to tell the truth.

To put it simply, he almost has to end up with the whole world.

If his strength was not sealed and he had all the equipment and props with him, he would still have two points to catch the other party off guard with lightning speed, telling most people what the truth of the world is.

Can now?

Only Xu Xu Tuzhi remained.

And!

Qin Ran is now very concerned about one point-

"Is the main quest in front of you the original main quest?"

"Or did it change because of the intervention of an extra force?"

"If it's the latter......"

"Something needs to be re-evaluated."

Qin Ran thought silently.

The makeup artist saw that Qin Ran who was thinking about it and didn't leave, he just sat opposite Qin Ran, waiting quietly.

After more than ten minutes, Qin Ran, who came back to his senses, found that the other party was still here.

Subconsciously, Qin Ran frowned.

Qin Ran was not used to getting along with each other.

Nothing in particular.

There is not the slightest discrimination.

Qin Ran's character destined Qin Ran to be wary of any stranger.

The people in front of you are no exception.

Especially when the other party showed kindness and patience for no reason, it made Qin Ran's vigilance in his heart a little more.

"Anything else?"

Qin Ran asked.

"Work!"

"You passed the first level in a very beautiful way, and then you get to the second level, it's bound to attract more attention from the audience, and the director is bound to get the cameraman to give you more shots, so, I think you need to touch it up."

The makeup artist smiled and pointed at Qin Ran's face.

Patience as always.

Qin Ran insisted as always.

"No, I don't."

Qin Ran shook his head and said.

"You're really different!"

"The other contestants can't wait to look at the camera and then take out the most luxurious clothes to decorate themselves."

"And you?"

"Not only dressed ordinarily, but also sticking to their ...... Disadvantage – I'm not saying you're not good-looking enough, just a little ordinary. ”

"If you don't come for fame, you naturally won't value the profit behind fame, so ......"

"Can you tell me what you're here for?"

The makeup artist looked at Qin Ran curiously.

"So, can you tell me why you're so curious about me?"

Qin Ran asked rhetorically.

"Wouldn't you be curious if a black sheep appeared in a flock of white sheep?"

The makeup artist asked rhetorically.

"Yes."

Qin Ran replied like this, and then, the whole person fell into thinking again.

The makeup artist looked at Qin Ran in amazement.

It's not that he hasn't been exposed to people who are difficult to deal with, in fact, his job dictates that he will definitely meet a large group of people who are difficult to deal with.

But it's different from Qin Ran's oil and salt.

Those people have a purpose.

They need more exposure in order to gain popularity in exchange for money.

Therefore, it is still possible to find a way to persuade.

But what about Qin Ran?

The makeup artist sighed, he was ready to give up.

However, just as the makeup artist was about to leave, the door of the dressing room was pushed open, and a middle-aged man with a kind face and eyes walked in.

The other party is slightly fat, not tall, dressed in work clothes, and has a work card on his chest.

"Director Wang."

The makeup artist said hello.

"Good afternoon, Amy."

"Are you busy?"

The man known as Wang Dao greeted the makeup artist kindly.

"It's done."

"If everybody were like 2567, I think I'd be out of work soon."

"Then I'll go out first."

The makeup artist replied with a smile, and at the same time, as if joking, patted Qin Ran's arm.

Not much power.

But it attracted Qin Ran's attention.

Qin Ran believed that his attitude was clear enough, and with the character shown by the other party, he would never do such an offensive thing.

Other words......

Qin Ran turned his head and looked at the middle-aged man with a kind face.

"Hello, 2567."

"I'm the assistant director of the 'Psychic' column."

"What do you think of the second part that is about to begin?"

The other party opened his mouth as if he were chatting.

"I don't know what the second link is."

Qin Ran replied.

"I don't know."

"That ......"

"Do you want to know?"

The other party's voice was unconsciously lowered.