Chapter 893: The Finale

In the ICU ward of the hospital, a patient has tubes inserted into his body, bandages are wrapped around his head and body, and his pulsometer beats weakly.

Obviously, this person's life is in danger, and he looks like he will soon die.

Suddenly, the curve of the heart rate monitor's display suddenly began to fluctuate violently.

Immediately afterwards, the patient who was dying on the bed suddenly sat up.

"I'm not dead, where am I? That dream just now is so real!"

The man moved his hands and feet, and felt that his body was fine, so he removed the cannula from his body and began to untie the bandage wrapped around his face.

Revealing the face of a young man who was thin but somewhat agile.

This person is none other than Zeng Xiaoyu on Earth.

", it turned out to be a dream! I thought I was really going to cultivate immortals!"

Zeng Xiaoyu cursed in a low voice while untying the bandage.

He experienced an extremely long and bizarre experience of cultivating immortals in his dream, and now when he thinks about it, he still remembers it vividly.

However, when Zeng Xiaoyu untied the bandage in front of him and saw the ring on his right index finger, he suddenly became dumbfounded!

"How is this possible? How can I have a storage ring?"

"Husband, you're awake!"

At this moment, a stunning woman came over and asked with great concern.

"Chiyuki! It's you, why did you come here?"

Zeng Xiaoyu was dumbfounded.

Jiang Qianxue smiled and winked at Zeng Xiaoyu.

......

A few days later, on a set in a certain film and television city, the field manager was holding a loudspeaker and shouting: ""The Story of Little Fish Cultivating Immortals" recruits extras! The daily salary is two hundred, and it is settled now, and those who are interested should hurry up!"

On the chair next to the field manager, a certain big director was sitting there with Erlang's legs crossed.

There are a lot of group performances around me who are ready to apply.

"Director, I'll sign up!"

At this time, the clever Zeng Xiaoyu squeezed through the crowd and was the first to rush up.

"Okay, now test your acting skills:

Hit five million!"

Zeng Xiaoyu performed the expression of the time when he won five million very accurately. k

"Dead Mom and Dad!"

Zeng Xiaoyu immediately changed his expression of howling and crying.

"My wife wants to have a baby!"

Zeng Xiaoyu put on a very vivid expression again.

"Okay! good acting! You've passed!"

With a wave of his hand, the director asked Zeng Xiaoyu to stand behind.

"Thank you, director, I will definitely seize the opportunity to play this role well!"

Zeng Xiaoyu thanked very excitedly.

As soon as the words fell, a lot of ridicule was immediately heard from the group performance.

"It's just a group performance, and you can't even see your face!

Make yourself feel like you're going to be the main character!Idiot!"

For these ridicules, Zeng Xiaoyu was indifferent.

"Big star Jiang Qianxue is here!"

At this time, everyone's emotions suddenly became excited.

Immediately afterwards, Jiang Qianxue came to the set surrounded by a group of bodyguards.

"Husband, I'm here to pick you up!"

However, when Jiang Qianxue arrived, she happily grabbed Zeng Xiaoyu's arm and screamed sweetly.

"I'll go, this isn't acting, is it?"

"Am I blind or am I dreaming?"

"How can the goddess Jiang Qianxue be this dead wife?"

"This is too fake!

The crowd is completely petrified!

Zeng Xiaoyu held Jiang Qianxue's arm and walked out of the set under the eyes of everyone.

Before leaving, Zeng Xiaoyu looked back at everyone, and a gleam flashed in his eyes: "Who said I wasn't the protagonist?"

Life is like a play, no matter what role you play.

As long as you understand with your heart, integrate into the role, and perform well, everyone is their own protagonist!"

End of book