System default:

[When the popularity of one of the identities you choose increases, your body will also improve.] 】

In that case, she still has to thank the system, although saving her is to get her to complete the task, but this is also a fair deal.

It's all about being alive.

Wen Jin thought of the state when he first became conscious, his heart suddenly accelerated, and it was extremely difficult to breathe.

After thinking for a moment, he gave in.

She nodded, "Let's get started." ”

A transparent subtitle suddenly appears in front of you, showing seven attributes.

[Painting, Literature, Music, Actor, Poetry, Dance, Directing]

[Note: Actors include TV series actors and movie actors, and there is a gap in the popularity of promotion, so please don't mix them up.] 】

The original owner himself signed a contract as an actor, and the starting point of this road is higher than the others.

Therefore, Wen Jin did not hesitate to finalize the first item first - actors.

Then there is literature, music.

[Have you finished choosing?] 】

Wen Jin's choice is, except for the three selected, the other options are deleted.

[The newbie gift package has been distributed, please pay attention to check.] 】

A few seconds later, Wen Jin saw a virtual interface similar to a game backpack suddenly appear in front of him, and in the slightly empty grid, the notes shining with golden light were particularly eye-catching.

Click on the grid, and there is a piece of audio with a small memory-

Song: {South}

This is to let her go in the direction of music first, Wen Jin touched his chin and thought about the feasibility.

She is now just an eighteenth-tier little pasty coffee who has been hidden in the snow, and she has no influence, and she is not worth the company to compete with the big guy for her.

Literature, on the other hand, takes too long to be rushed.

In this way, music is really her best choice right now.

"Since it's singing, it shouldn't matter if you show your face or not, right?"

Wen Jin is completely blocked by the entertainment industry at the moment, and she has no chance to show up, and she has a very bad reputation, showing her face and singing, maybe it will have the opposite effect.

"I remember there was a competition recently, and it seemed like it was okay to participate online."

When she was just searching for the original owner's information, she saw an advertisement, which was very publicized, claiming that the opportunity was given to everyone.

Be sure to select a real singer, the kind that doesn't look at the face.

The degree of confidentiality is high, and the judges in charge are all big-name singers.

If she can make a name for herself, maybe there will be a turnaround.

After simply filling out the registration form and submitting it, I also brought a short demo that was recorded by the way.

Before he could do anything, his body already felt tired, and Wen Jin put his hand in front of him and lay on the bed.

"It seems that we have to speed up the progress, this body is too stretched."

However, what came out earlier than the registration results was Wen Jin's precarious results.

Standing in the counselor's office, before Wen Jin could say a word, the beautiful woman in front of her frowned, put down the work in her hand, and said:

"Wen Jin, I don't know why you became like this, when you first entered the school, you had to compete for the first place in everything, and your grades in all subjects were very good, but since the beginning of last semester, you have already hung up six courses, if you continue like this, I will consider proposing to the above that you quit."

Wen Jin frowned, she didn't have any memories of school, and she didn't expect the original owner to hang so many subjects, so she naturally didn't know how to react.

For now, I can only apologize: "Sorry teacher." ”

Wen Jin's counselor, Xia Qianli, is a young woman, under the age of 30, who has been paying attention to Wen Jin since she first entered school.

Looking at Wen Jin's gradually infected personality and neglect of his studies since he entered the entertainment industry, Xia Qianli was very sad:

"The teacher of the line class, I have ordered four times this semester, and you haven't been there once, you tell me, what do you want to do?"

She knew that Wen Jin had signed with an economic company, and she also knew that with Wen Jin's superior appearance, it would be a matter of time before she was taken by others.

But Wen Jin is still a student, and he is just a fledgling rookie actor, and he doesn't even go to class, so what acting skills can he have.

This is smashing the signboard of their school alive.

Wen Jin meekly lowered his head, "I know it's wrong, teacher." ”

Xia Qianli looked at the submissive appearance of the person in front of her, and rubbed her eyebrows, "You go back first, I hope you can correct it, it's best to apologize to the teacher of the line class, and then write an eight-hundred-word review to me first." ”

"Okay, thank you, teacher."

The moment I walked out the door, a cold voice with electricity sounded in my ears.

System: [Side quest triggered]

[Please ask the host to get an excellent score in the line class two days later]

——————

At half past ten o'clock in the evening, a famous KTV in Qingwang City was brightly lit, and there was an endless stream of young men and women coming and going.

The neon lights in the innermost room on the third floor were bright, and the sound of ghosts crying wolves came through the soundproof door, and even the waiters who passed by shook their heads when they heard it.

There were a few people sitting on the couch in the room, the lights flickering on them, and the silhouettes of their figures printed on the walls were blurred.

"Shen Ting'an, I think I'm really going to be deaf."

Ming Yang, who was sitting on the edge and was also closest to Limai, pinched his eyebrows, and looked at Su Qin, who was occupying Limai two meters away in front of him, howling like a ghost.

After enduring it all night, I couldn't help it, so I turned my head and complained to Shen Ting'an, who was holding the mobile phone next to him and laughing.

"Who made the suggestion, why did he really come when he said he wanted to come to KTV?"

Hearing the pain that was about to overflow in Ming Yang's words, Shen Ting'an hummed and slowly raised his head from his phone.

glanced at Su Qin, who was obviously singing, and received a wi head-on

k。

Ming Yang naturally saw it, and his already not very good complexion immediately distorted.

He was about to vomit, but he was disgusted by his twisted appearance.

And Shen Ting'an was not afraid, not only was he still smiling, but he even sent a flying kiss back.

So he got Su Qin's more enthusiastic singing voice around him.

Su Qin smiled so much that he couldn't see his eyes, and sang loudly about the roses that were popular all over the country, and he was very devoted.

Shen Ting'an nodded as a compliment, and laughed while winking at people: "Isn't it good?" I think it's pretty good. ”

Ming Yang listened to the more terrible singing in his ears, stared at him expressionlessly, and said, "You just spoil him." ”

"That's not true, my uncle can't wait to beat Su Qin." Shen Ting'an raised an eyebrow and said without changing his face.

Ming Yangpi didn't smile, "If you say it again, I'll do it." ”

Faced with this threatening smile, Shen Ting'an smiled indifferently.

He looked to the side hidden in the darkness and lifted his chin.

"Didn't you just ask who said they wanted to come here?" People are there, go and ask. ”

Ming Yang followed his gaze, choked, and did not speak.

The man in the shadows leaned lazily back on the couch, one hand on the armrest, and a square cup in the other.

The face is not visible clearly, the bridge of the nose is straight, and the side face is well-defined.

There is a kind of bigwig atmosphere that can be intimidating just by looking at the outline.

He was wearing a black sweatshirt with a silver chain hanging down from his chest, glowing with cold light, sitting loosely, his head slightly down, his eyes closed, as if he had fallen asleep.

The fingers are slender and jointed, and they look powerful.

On his wrist, he was wearing a purple bear hair ring that was actually very inconsistent with him, and it was swaying slightly in Mingyang's sight.