The True Young Master's Metaphysical Road to Fame in Showbiz Ch. 6

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The director touched his chin and felt that he had found a good publicity point.

He simulated a lot of editing effects in his mind, and before he could choose a satisfactory one, the next shot stunned him.

In the picture, Chi Qingzhou sat obediently on the sofa, looking at Qi Ming politely, as if waiting for him to ask questions.

Qi Ming suddenly jumped up as if he was sick, and danced with Chi Qingzhou.

He murmured strange words like "Your watch is a fake", "A certain treasure stall product", "You are not a professional and you don't go to the training class, you are so unprofessional", and his joy was beyond words, as if he had interviewed some big news.

Chi Qingzhou just sat there, quietly looking at him, his eyes confused, the corners of his lips always raised in an unchanging, beautiful and even a little weird arc.

As if he didn't understand what Qi Ming was saying, there was no trace of life in his body.

A chill rushed from the soles of his feet to the top of his head.

The three of them stared blankly at the weird video on the computer, and their upper and lower teeth couldn't help knocking together.

The director almost subconsciously found an excuse.

"Did you ask someone to touch the camera on the way back from the interview? The original version of the video may have been overwritten."

The cameraman's eyes were straight and he denied it.

"Impossible! Chi Qingzhou was the last guest. We came back directly after the interview. I was holding the equipment all the time, and I didn't meet anyone else on the way."

His scalp was numb, staring at Chi Qingzhou who was smiling on the screen, and swallowed hard.

Qi Ming's mind was blank, and he couldn't say anything. He stood behind the director blankly, his lips trembling.

He suddenly felt very cold.

It was like the cold air in the south in winter, which was like the rain, and it was drilling into his bones.

Above his head and on his shoulders, three invisible flames—undetectable to ordinary people—swayed gently, as if stirred by a wind that did not exist in the physical world, gradually weakening bit by bit.

He held the Buddhist beads that he had bought at a high price in his hand in panic, as if he could be safe in this way.

The ringing of the mobile phone broke the almost suffocating silence.

The director glanced at the screen and saw that it was a call from Mr. Xiao Chi.

He picked up the phone, and Mr. Xiao Chi asked casually, "Have you done what I asked you to do?"

The director said hesitantly, "Not yet, not yet."

The other person laughed sarcastically, "That's great, I have another thing for you to do."

Just after 9 p.m., Chi Qingzhou had just finished his shower when he suddenly received a call from the "Scenery" show team.

The staff politely informed him that there was still one more segment to be recorded tomorrow and requested that Chi Qingzhou arrive at Grape Tower promptly at 8 a.m.

Of course, Chi Qingzhou agreed and comforted the somewhat embarrassed staff.

When he hung up the phone, the system that had been silent since the afternoon suddenly jumped out.

[Host, don't be fooled by them! There is no new session to be recorded at all, they just asked you to re-record the single interview! They are just deliberately tormenting you!]

[These people are nothing, you have to be wary of them!!]

The system shouted in Chi Qingzhou's mind at the top of its lungs, like a devil's sound piercing his ears.

Chi Qingzhou couldn't help but frown and rebuked it, "Why are you slandering others again? Even if they really asked me to re-record a one-person interview, they must have their reasons."

The system froze, and the code began running out of control.

Chi Qingzhou must be mentally ill! Where did they get their reasons!

It was clearly a call from Chi Qingzhou's elder brother during dinner, and then he came up with such a difficult idea. What was the reason?

You drank the bitter sea dry, and they didn't have any reasons!

Chi Qingzhou argued, "Don't think too badly of people. They must have made this decision because of some force majeure."

System: [......]

It really collapsed.

In the afternoon, it suddenly discovered that there were supernatural elements in this world. It spent a lot of energy to detect it, and was surprised to find that there was a world-annihilating malevolent ghost in Chi Qingzhou's shadow.

According to this world's power classification, vengeful ghosts are ranked from weakest to strongest into five levels: Resentment, Malevolence, Calamity, Catastrophe, and Apocalypse. Among them, the Apocalypse-level is the most powerful, the most dangerous, and the most uncontrollable.

No matter how the host managed to contract such a powerful malevolent ghost, the fact that it could still be bullied like this despite having such a fierce backing meant that it was the lowest of the low—so useless that even mud would be ashamed to stick to a wall.

The system couldn't help but feel sad.

There were so many candidates waiting for it, why did it bind such a person?

But there was no way, it still depended on the host to complete the task.

It tried to make its tone kinder.

[Host, you are such a kind person. People who can become your friends must be very lucky, right? I also want to be friends with you.]

Chi Qingzhou smiled, "I haven't had a friend like you yet, and I also want to make friends with you."

System: [In this case, then we are friends!]

[Host, I am a mechanical life form. I have never made friends before, but I heard that good friends are to help each other out of difficulties, right?]

Chi Qingzhou thought for a while, "I don't have any difficulties."

System: [...]

Who asked you?! You really were a genius at shutting down a conversation!

It collapsed and said, [I mean I do! I have difficulties! ]

Chi Qingzhou asked, "Oh, what difficulties?"

System: [You should have read some online novels, right? Systems like ours usually have performance indicators. If the indicators are not met, they will be recycled and destroyed.]

[As long as you complete a few tasks, I can get rid of the fate of being destroyed. You are so kind, as a friend, you will definitely help me, right?]

Chi Qingzhou held his chin, "Tell me about it."

The system quickly displayed the carefully selected tasks.

[This is it, slapping the face of the actor Song in the live broadcast of the second season of "Scenery Along the Way".]

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