The King of Soft Rice in Chinese Entertainment

Chapter 167: Becoming One with the Character

"Forget it, let's just give up... I can't give up. At most, it won't end up like this..." Yang Mi, who was in the Liu family's car, was still rubbing her head.

She didn't want to simulate so many times, but the props in that popular online game were so valuable, and she had no good way to make money.

Well, it wasn't impossible. She had simulated at least two plans that could make a lot of money, but the problem was...

The first one is still related to online games, such as using plug-ins or even bugs to copy props for profit. She likes to play games, so she naturally pays more attention to this aspect. Then she found that in the simulated future, online games will be a gold mine for at least ten years.

It's a pity that she doesn't have the money to join in.

Due to technical issues, most of the popular online games in recent years have been plagued by plug-ins and bugs, so theoretically, as long as she can simulate useful plug-ins and bugs, there will be no problem in seizing the opportunity to make a fortune - unless she doesn't want to be an actor.

This is naturally impossible. Up to now, Da Mimi, who has simulated the future countless times, has two obsessions: to become a capital and a people's artist!

It may sound contradictory, but since I already have a system, why can’t I dream bigger?
However, once she becomes a popular star, she will inevitably be found fault with by countless people with a magnifying glass, and even have negative information fabricated out of thin air.

In this case, if it was discovered that she had used game plug-ins and bugs to make profits, she would probably never be able to be called a People's Artist.

As for the other option, this one is much easier and more legitimate, which is to help the mother enter the education and training industry.

Even though my mother is doing very well in after-school tutoring, it is still not up to par compared to regular education-related businesses.

How do you say it in the future? Oh, pure little Karami.

However, the Yang family has an innate advantage in this regard. His father is a police officer in the capital. As long as he is willing to put in the effort, he will always be more sensitive to news about laws and regulations than others.

Not to mention the mother, as a teacher, even if she doesn’t know how to run a business, at least she knows how to teach children.

More importantly, her uncle teaches at Shuimu. If their family can create a Shuimu through train, it is possible for it to go public before New Oriental.

Of course, the specific operation is difficult, and the so-called Shuimu direct train is also questionable, but Yang Mi has a system. If she really puts all her thoughts into it, who says she can't do it?
But…even if it really succeeds and goes public, what does it have to do with her? What does it have to do with her obsession?

No matter how much money parents have, it still belongs to them.

Yang Mi doesn't want to have to think about which movie or TV series to invest in, which movie or TV series to star in, or how to persuade her parents.

"Forget it, let's just consider this as a bargain." Yang Mi said to herself after feeling a little better.

The most important thing now is to take the opportunity to visit Aunt He Qing...Sister He Qing to visit the crew of The Legend of the Condor Heroes and show my face in front of Zhang Jizhong.

Although she has officially signed a contract with Rong Xinda and can follow Li Xiaowan's path, she will have to redeem herself in two years at most - at least that was her plan - there is no need to owe favors to others.

In other words, even if you want to owe someone a favor, you have to wait until you really have no other choice.

"With Liu Xixi's people coming forward, there should be no problem for my parents to release the people. Next... we'll talk about it when we get there." Yang Mi said to herself as she watched the night scene flash by outside the car window.

Oh, hurry up and turn 16, then many things will be easier.

Of course, while they are attacking, someone is still fighting against his own laziness.

"No, if I keep going like this, I'll be overweight and how can I practice dancing..."

"Just have a cookie, okay? One that doesn't have that much sugar..." "Tiantian, Tiantian, you can't go on like this, or you'll really break up with me in the future..."
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Xu Jiuyang, who was far away in Zhoushan, naturally had no idea that someone else who liked him was coming to the crew, and it was a brand new person. His head was getting bigger and bigger now.

"What are you doing? Reciting your lines." Li Xiaoran, who was sitting in front of him, stared at someone coldly.

"Ranran, this scene..." Xu Jiuyang wanted to explain.

"Don't call me Ranran, I'm not that close to you!" Li Xiaoran interrupted.

"Well, Miss Li, in this scene, it was you... it was Mu Nianci who spoke first..." Xu Jiuyang explained with a wry smile.

Li Xiaoran froze for a moment, then twisted her neck: "Then why didn't you remind me?!"

It had that XXN vibe, but Xu Jiuyang wasn't angry, because the resentment in Li Xiaoran's eyes couldn't be hidden at all.

As for why...

"Jiuyang Jiuyang, are you there?" Along with the happy voice, Yang Rong's smiling face appeared in the sight, her eyes curved into crescent shapes, which was quite similar to Huang Rong's style.

"Did I disturb you? Is everything okay?" She stuck out her tongue after seeing the situation clearly, but she didn't show any intention of avoiding it.

"Nothing, I'm rehearsing my lines." Li Xiaoran spoke before Xu Jiuyang, deliberately speaking in a relaxed tone, "What's going on?"

The corners of his mouth were drooping, and he looked like he was about to cry.

"It's nothing, just a few packets of mushrooms that arrived from my hometown, and I brought them here to share with everyone." She said with a smile, put down her backpack, and took out two small packets of things sealed in transparent plastic bags.

"Did you mail it from your hometown?" Xu Jiuyang stared at the red, yellow, and black stuff inside with wide eyes. "Is this... is this really edible? I hope you don't see any villains?"

"How could that be? It's not like we've seen green hands." Yang Rong waved his hands vigorously. "As long as it's cooked, there will be absolutely no problem."

"Really?" Xu Jiuyang was skeptical.

"Oh, believe me, I've already given a packet to the crew's food ordering area, so you can eat it tonight." Yang Rong said with a smile, then blinked at him and raised her chin towards the packet of mushrooms in his hand.

"Girl, can't you be more discreet, or find another time?" Xu Jiuyang smiled bitterly in his heart. Although Li Xiaoran opposite him was looking at the script with her head tilted, he knew that she had definitely taken this scene all to heart.

But it is basically impossible to expect Yang Rong to change her style of behavior. During this period, she would come to chat with him whenever she had the chance, completely ignoring other people's eyes. It was as if the words "having an affair with Xu Jiuyang" were written on her face.

He was already quite hostile to men in the crew, and now he has gotten "Huang Rong" and is entangled with "Mu Nianci". Who knows, someone might put laxatives in his lunch box in the future.

Even so, Xu Jiuyang nodded calmly: "Okay, thank you very much."

"I won't disturb you anymore. The filming will start soon." Yang Rong giggled and ran away coquettishly.

Although Li Xiaoran was still reading the script, his fingers were gripping the paper so tightly that they almost tore it.

Xu Jiuyang wanted to say something to comfort her, but thinking of the previous situation, he simply took out his cell phone and called Zhang Yuning over, and handed the bag of mushrooms to his assistant in front of Li Dabai.

The consequence of doing this is that in the subsequent filming of the Niujia Village scenes, Li Dabai performed extremely well and almost became one with Mu Nianci. The character's longing, sorrow, helplessness and desire to break up were interpreted vividly, so that there were very few NG shots.

(End of this chapter)