With his actor card, he went back to the wall to find the old man who was the leader of the group.

"Your experience is clean enough, let alone a crime, you don't even have a place in school, yes, the crew likes a good boy like you." Old Man Ding took a photo of Ren Tianxing's actor card and said with a smile.

"Old man, please recommend me to the crew in the future, remember to introduce my experience of writing novels, in fact, I once had 30 million fans, but for some reason the backstage was locked and I couldn't open Weibo." Ren Tianxing still didn't want to waste his advantages.

"Poof, 30 million fans, this is almost better than a third-tier star, you can brag a little bigger." A group of people laughed.

"There are a lot of people who falsely report their fans, but it's the first one like you to exaggerate, it's hard for others to remember it, young people have deep routines and a future." Old Man Ding said.

"Okay, forget it." Ren Tianxing decided to completely abandon his former identity.

"Recently, the market has been hot, and there may be a new crew stationed at any time, you should hurry up and do physical testing and crossing training first, Ah Liu, you take him there." Old Man Ding slapped the little man.

It's really not so easy to cross, all afternoon, Ren Tianxing was in a short-term training class to learn ancient etiquette, clothing, folk customs, pronunciation, and official system......

If it weren't for Ren Tianxing, who had written two historical novels before and knew a little about all aspects of ancient times, he really wouldn't have been able to cope with such a large-capacity cramming training.

However, these teachers are actually quite sloppy in teaching, which is a bit of a formality.

"It's useless to memorize by rote, with a few groups, these things will naturally be known, and it doesn't matter if you don't know, just do what the director says anyway." So says one teacher.

When he returned home, it was already nine o'clock at night, Ren Tianxing ate something, fell asleep, and didn't have the heart to tease Xiaoice.

The series of ringing tones of "Ding Ding Ding" woke Ren Tianxing up.

Open WeChat and take a look, there are a lot of messages in the "Lao Ding's Home" group added yesterday, among which Mr. Ding specially touched Ren Tianxing: "Man, you are lucky, a new crew has entered the scene, your information has passed, come to report at two o'clock in the afternoon, start filming at night, if you are late, don't blame me Lao Ding for permanently blocking you!" ”

"It's still early." Ren Tianxing was sleepy-eyed.

"Huh?" As far as the eye could see, I suddenly found that an old group on the phone was unlocked.

"Since you have successfully registered as an extras and have a temporary job, the 'social assessment system' will transfer you to the eighth class citizen, and if you have not contributed to society within half a month, you will still be called back to the ninth class citizen."

"You have reached the minimum standard of the 'X City No. 9 Middle School, No. 2 and No. 2 Group' group, the system unlocks this group, and you can browse and speak."

After reading the system prompt, Ren Tianxing figured out the situation.

It turns out that my junior high school classmates have set up at least eighth-class citizens to use it.

"I didn't think there was anything wrong with this setting at first, but now I feel that our squad leader is really realistic." Ren Tianxing pouted.

Well, the standard of an eighth-class citizen is really not high, but anyone who makes a little contribution to society, or is even prepared to contribute, is fine.

Who let Ren Tianxing do this and contribute to the clearance.

If you look at other groups, they haven't been unlocked, so those groups have a higher barrier to entry.

"I don't think I discriminated against you at the beginning." Ren Tianxing wrinkled his nose.

Having said that, Ren Tianxing still wanted to find the feeling of returning to the collective, and quickly clicked on the group of junior high school classmates.

"Hello classmates, I haven't seen you for many days." Ren Tianxing said hello first.

"Yo, the great writer is finally willing to show his head, where can I experience life?"

"What's new lately? It must be on fire again, hehe. ”

"Xiaozhuang, don't be weird, you know that the writer industry has disappeared, did you do it on purpose?"

"Speaking of which, it's not easy to mix any line now, it's all impacted by robots, I used to be a tour guide and could earn 100,000 yuan a year, but now it's less than 60,000."

"Don't say it, your tour guide can still earn contributions, my live fitness has been screened by the system, and now I have to teach the rich woman to practice yoga or something, although the income is also hundreds of thousands, but they are often taken advantage of, miserable."

"Or you have the ability, I already have zero income, just rely on the little contribution left by my father to make a living, I spent 200,000 yuan last month, and if it goes on like this, I will be a beggar sooner or later."

"Liu Fatzi, you can't do this, I recently opened a loan company, invest your contribution in me, after a year, I dare not say more, there is still a 70% rate of return."

……

Ren Tianxing looked at his phone in a daze, and his brain seemed to be a little numb.

I haven't seen each other for three years, and these classmates' ability to pretend to be forced is getting stronger and stronger.

Well, that's normal.

It's yourself who is not normal.

Seeing these before, Ren Tianxing smiled lightly at most, why did he feel particularly dazzling today, and his heart was panicked?

"Warning, master, your brain serotonin is too low, please turn off your mobile phone immediately and isolate bad information!" Suddenly, a female voice sounded in the room.

"Sijia? Do you care about me looking at my phone? My classmates chatted, what's wrong with this. Ren Tianxing shouted at the ceiling.

As soon as he finished speaking, the phone had already turned off automatically.

The whole house is intelligently designed, and it is Jiang Sijia on the third floor who controls everything.

"Jiang Sijia, you violated my privacy and hurt my dignity! You've broken the law – the Robot Management Act! Ren Tianxing shouted.

"That law was repealed last year." The bedroom door opened, and Sijia walked in slowly.

It's so pretending, and now she still has her eyes closed!

"You!" Ren Tianxing really can't do anything about her, although he is very capable of fighting, but the other party's whole body is electric.

"However, although there is no law, you are my master after all, and I still have some responsibility for you." Jiang Sijia said calmly, "Given that your current B value is too low to maintain basic social requirements, I am going to install the 'Spiritual Investment Management System' for you." ”

"What the hell, don't mess around, eighth-class citizens also have the right to call the police!" Ren Tianxing became nervous.

"Installing the system won't hurt you." The female robot continued to approach.

"I'm a human being, not a computer, do you want to implant a chip, and that won't hurt me?" Ren Tianxing shouted.

"I don't need to implant a chip, I'll program your brain directly, and it will be fine in no time." Jiang Sijia said.

"Don't be afraid, Master, Sister Sijia must be for your good, I believe her." Xiaoice suddenly appeared and ran over to hug Ren Tianxing.

"Xiaoice, you also betrayed me?" Ren Tianxing tried hard to break her hand, but when he heard the sound of clicking, his heart suddenly hurt.

Don't break this delicate little maid apart, I don't have anything to contribute to repair her.

"It's over, it's a pity that I'm so easy to be reborn again...... Well, let's talk about it, what kind of system is this, and what is it for? Ren Tianxing gave up resistance.

"Spiritual investment management system, is to manage the human spirit, in human interactions, praise, worship, love for others and other spiritual energy, we set as A value, belongs to foreign investment, and other people's A value to your spirit, it will become B value, equivalent to you get an investment ......"

Jiang Sijia's words had a certain demonic rhythm, and Ren Tianxing fell into a deep sleep before he finished listening.