Parallel time and space, the capital.

After waking up, Ding Xiu got up, put on his clothes and went out, wandering around for a while to familiarize himself with the surrounding environment.

The original rented a small basement, only a single room, no toilet, and the rent was 120 yuan a month.

Fortunately, he shared a house with two other people, and he only needed to spend forty yuan to split it, which was acceptable.

The income of group performances is not high, and twenty yuan a day may not be earned every day.

When I was unlucky, it didn't open for half a month, and it was a problem to even eat in the off-season.

"No wonder it's a ninth-rate drama, and it's also a lowly job in this era..."

Ding Xiu shook his head, very dissatisfied with the fact that the original body had failed so badly.

He only has two hobbies, one is money, and the other is women!

The original body was so frustrated, he didn't know what to say.

Then.

Seeing the owner of the chat group mention his name, Ding Xiu, who had just gone to the toilet a hundred meters away to put a soak in water, was stunned.

"So good? Do you have my share?"

Ding Xiu touched his chin, thought about it, and replied, "Ding doesn't know much about this, please ask a real person to watch it."

He is a charlatan, although he hates people and the world, but he understands a truth:

For what you don't understand, it's best to give it to someone who knows how to do it.

In the same way, this group leader is a strong man he can't understand.

Then, the other party must know what system is most suitable for him.

Chat groups.

Seeing Ding Xiu's answer, Li Changsheng bowed his head slightly and glanced at him.

Yes, a sensible one!

Immortal Zhenren: "If you let the poor Dao be the master, then the poor Dao recommends you this "God of Entertainment System"!"

After thinking about it, Ding Xiu was a swordsman before the crossing, and after the crossing, he was a group performance, and it is obvious that he is suitable for taking the path of a star.

So, Li Changsheng quickly made a decision and said to him.

Ding Xiu: "The god of entertainment? Okay, the real person said it was the most suitable, and Ding chose it."

Ding Xiu didn't understand what system he was in, and naturally he didn't understand which one was good and which one was bad.

But since it was recommended by the group leader, he accepted it very easily.

Immortal: "Okay, wait a minute."

Seeing that Ding Xiu had no opinion, Li Changsheng took out a system, modified it and sent it over separately.

Ding Xiu: "Oh, I got it, thank you!"

Soon, Ding Xiu had a hint here, and the "God of Entertainment System" had arrived.

【God of Entertainment System】

[Host]: Ding Xiu

[Gender]: Male

[Age]: 22 years old

[Skill]: Qi Family Knife (Grandmaster)

[Fame]: 1

[System Shop], [System Mission]

Simple and clear panel at a glance.

In the god of entertainment system, prestige is the only currency.

The source is also very simple, as long as someone knows Ding Xiu's name, or knows his deeds, they can provide him with prestige points.

10,000 = 1 reputation!

Note that each person can only provide one time and cannot be repeated, but different events can make the same person continue to provide reputation.

For example, Ding Xiu became famous as an actor, making the audience remember him and providing him with a prestige.

If he sings again and becomes famous, he can let these people provide a second prestige.

Or he can do something else, and he can also provide prestige repeatedly.

"So, I'm really going to have to do a show.... No, actors?"

Touching his chin, Ding Xiu blinked his eyes and thought, "Even, it's not just actors.....

He clicked on the system shop.

It is divided into categories, and there are many varieties, which makes Ding Xiu's eyes straight

Flowers.

First of all, there are skills, such as driving, fighting, singing, acting, painting, hairdressing, repairing... and so on.

And each skill is divided into seven levels, beginner, intermediate, advanced, expert, master, grandmaster, and god.

For example, for beginner driving, you need 10 prestige points to buy, you can directly get primary driving skills, and you know a little about all moving vehicles, just like a driver for two or three years.

In the same way, the intermediate level needs 100 points, like a ten-year-old driver; 500 points at the senior level, like a 30-year-old driver; A thousand points for an expert, like a fifty-year-old driver ....

"So, my grandmaster-level Qi family sword technique is actually worth 10,000 prestige? Does that mean 100 million people need to know me?"

Glancing at his information panel, Ding Xiu smiled proudly.

In addition to skill items, there are also a variety of virtual items for sale in the system store.

Among them, there are literature, songs, movies, TV dramas, operas, animations, comics, games... and so on.

Ding Xiu clicked on the song category casually:

The First Snow of 2002, Price: 1000 Fame

"Life with You", price: 1000 prestige

Blue and White Porcelain, Price: 1000 Fame

"A Thousand Miles Away", Price: 1000 Fame

....

He took a quick look at it, and even opened it to listen to it, and found that these songs were weirdly good.

Among them, most of the prices are 1,000 prestige songs, including its score, lyrics, soundtrack, and creative concept.

It can be said that as long as he buys a song, Ding Xiu can understand its lyrics and creative concepts, even if he wants to forget it.

Of course, if he didn't buy singing skills in advance, he might sing out of tune.

"A thousand prestige can buy a song, and a fool can buy it!"

Ding Xiu shook his head and thought secretly with disdain.

Subsequently, he checked the literature category and found that it was very similar, some such as "Buddha is the Way", "Ghost Blowing the Lamp", "Yang God", "Panlong", "Those Things in the Ming Dynasty", "Zhu Xian", "Breaking the Sky", "The Legend of Mortal Cultivation of Immortals", etc., are also a thousand prestige books.

"Hey, it's okay for me to dance with a knife and a stick, let me write this kind of literary crepe book, isn't it pure and embarrassing!"

Looking at these titles of books that are immortals, Buddhas, gods, and dragons, Ding Xiu's head instantly became as big as a fight.

To say that he is illiterate, that is not true, at least he knows how to read and write, and has studied for a few days.

But when you think about the people in the book, it's definitely a nightmare.

Ding Xiu didn't know that if he bought these books and posted them on the Internet, the money he earned would be in millions.

The prestige that can be obtained is no less than that of those well-known big stars.

Subsequently, Ding Xiu checked the other classifications and found that they were all very similar.

The price of the goods in these categories is basically 1,000 prestige per piece.

"From literature to songs, films, anime, games, paintings..... It's so comprehensive!"

"It's just that the price is too expensive, and I can only buy one for a thousand prestige, and I only have 1 prestige.....

"The original body is too much of a failure, and after living for more than twenty years, only 10,000 people know each other in total?"

After taking a general look at the system store, Ding Xiu couldn't help but complain.

"But that's before."

"Now that I'm here, it's a fresh start!"

After reading the [System Store], Ding Xiu looked at the [System Task], but found that it was empty.

The system's explanation is that he hasn't triggered the task yet.

If a task arises, he can choose to take it or ignore it.

After receiving the mission, there will be corresponding rewards and punishments.

If it's done

tasks, which can be rewarded; If you don't finish it, you will be punished.

"As the saying goes, if you have money, you can go all over the world, but you can't walk an inch without money!"

"It's imperative that I find a way to earn prestige! It's the same thing as when I used to make money in Daming!"

After shutting down the system, Ding Xiu began to think about how to earn prestige.

Then.

Ding Xiu found out that Wang Baoqiang, another tenant in the rented house, was rummaging around.

He asked curiously, "What are you doing here?"

"My money is gone."

Wang Baoqiang was very anxious, "The four hundred yuan that my family just sent yesterday is gone."

After speaking, he looked at Ding Xiu with suspicious eyes.

【Ding! Roommate Wang Baoqiang suspects you of stealing his money, explain it to him, help him find the lost money, and punish the real culprit! 】

[If the task is completed, you can get a reward of 500 yuan; If the mission fails, 500 yuan will be deducted! 】

Do you want to take a task?] 】

At this moment, a task prompt automatically popped up in front of Ding Xiu's eyes.

"The original body only earned twenty yuan by working hard for a day of group performance, and the reward for this mission is actually five hundred? Fools know how to choose, so give me money properly!"

"I took it!"

Seeing the task description, Ding Xiu's eyes lit up, and he took the task without saying a word.

As for the deduction of 500 yuan after the failure of the task, how he should deduct it if he has no penny, that is not within his consideration.

"If you think about it, will it be lost outside?"

Then, Ding Xiu turned around and said to Wang Baoqiang.

If he didn't have a mission, he wouldn't have paid attention to this kid at all.

However, since there is a reward of 500 yuan, it doesn't hurt to endure some things.

He has practiced chivalry for many years, and when he saw that his roommate lost his money, he naturally couldn't sit idly by, but it wasn't for the five hundred yuan, don't get me wrong.

"It's impossible, I'm going into the water for today's play, it's inconvenient to bring money, I put it in my shoes when I leave in the morning, and it's gone when I come back."

Wang Baoqiang carried a pair of shoes and said excitedly.

There are three people in the entire dormitory, and in addition to the two of them, there is another person named Zhou Xueshan.

And today, he and Zhou Xueshan both went out early in the morning, and Ding Xiu stayed in the house all day.

Therefore, although he did not say it explicitly, Wang Baoqiang already suspected that Ding Xiu must have taken the money.

"At noon, Zhou Xueshan came back."

Ding Xiu said a word, and he didn't explain too much.

"Did he really take it?"

Wang Baoqiang's brows furrowed, suspecting that Ding Xiu had taken the money and then planted it for others.

"Then I don't know."

Ding Xiu shrugged his shoulders.

Although for 500 yuan, phew, for justice, Ding someone can not worry about this kid.

But this kid's attitude is too bad, and he even suspects me of stealing your money, which is very undeserved.

"Okay, I'll ask him when he gets back."

Wang Baoqiang gritted his teeth, and he didn't dare to conclude in his heart whether Ding Xiu took it or not.

"Whatever you want, I'll get some sleep first."

Ding Xiu took off his coat and hung it on the wall, lay back on his bed, yawned, and soon fell asleep.

I don't know how long it took, but by the time he woke up, it was already dark.

"The money was borrowed from my father's whole village from door to door, and whoever took it was desperate for me."

"I didn't take it, I'm dirty with your money."

"I'm special.... Say, did you take it? You son of a bitch, pay me back."

"Fart, no matter how bad I am, I'm a college student, how can I take your money?"

Ding Xiu was woken up, and then he saw two rookies pecking each other.

Wang Baoqiang and another roommate, Zhou Xueshan, quarreled and quarreled.

Ding Xiu got up from the bed and stretched out his hands like pinching a little chick

Generally, the two of them are pulled apart.

Then, he felt in Zhou Xueshan's pocket, found a stack of money, threw it to Wang Baoqiang, and then lay back on the bed.

The whole process, he didn't say a word.

"Didn't you say you didn't take it, what's the matter with this money?"

Seeing the money, Wang Baoqiang was even more excited, and looked at Zhou Xueshan through gritted teeth.

"How do you prove it's your money? Write your name?"

Zhou Xueshan raised his head and refused to admit it.

"I, Nima, why is there less than fifty? Take it out."

Wang Baoqiang counted and found that there were only three hundred and five, and his eyes were red on the spot.

"I can't take it out, I bought shoes, and I don't have any money to kill me."

Zhou Xueshan glanced at Ding Xiu, but had no choice but to bow his head and admit it.

"Then take off my shoes."

Where is Wang Baoqiang, he went to take off his shoes on the spot.

Zhou Xueshan wanted to resist, but was stared at by Ding Xiu, but he still didn't move, and Wang Baoqiang took off a new pair of casual shoes on his feet.

Caught red-handed for stealing money, he didn't have the face to stay any longer, packed a few clothes and left.

"Big brother, thank you for helping me get my money back."

After carefully collecting the money, Wang Baoqiang came to Ding Xiu's bed to thank him.

"You really have the heart to say thank you, just invite me to dinner, I happen to be hungry."

Ding Xiu touched his stomach and said, at the same time, a prompt appeared in front of his eyes:

【Ding! The mission is complete, and the reward has been distributed to the Pocket space! 】

As soon as Ding Xiu's mind moved, there were five new red tickets in his pants pocket that had just been issued.

"Okay, I'm just going to thank you, big brother, I'll invite you to dinner."

Wang Baoqiang touched his head and happily agreed.

Soon, the two came to a barbecue stand.

Under Wang Baoqiang's painful gaze, Ding Xiu ordered dozens of yuan of skewers and ordered dozens of bottles of beer.

After eating and drinking, Wang Baoqiang, who went to check out, was even more painful.

Zhou Xueshan only spent him fifty, and Ding Xiu ate him eighty-two in one meal.

What a hell of a day, a loss!

Ding Xiu leaned back in the chair and picked his teeth with a toothpick, with a look of satisfaction.

This is the first full meal he has eaten since he traveled to this era, and it is indeed very refreshing.

"Let's go, Ding Xiu."

After paying the bill, Wang Baoqiang greeted him.

"You go back first, I'll go back later."

Just kidding, Ding Xiu, who has money in his pocket, doesn't want to be a monk, so he decides to find a girl to warm the bed.

"Where are you going?"

Wang Baoqiang was a little puzzled, Ding Xiu had a sticky cloth in his pocket, and he didn't have a dime, what did he want to do?

"Why, where do I need you to go?"

Ding Xiu frowned.

After that, he didn't pay any attention to Wang Baoqiang, turned around and left.

From the memories of the original body, he found that there was a good place not far away, called Dream Paris.