Seeking good fortune and avoiding misfortune, I became a legend in the entertainment industry by avo

Chapter 142 Passerby's Favor and Destiny

Zhang Qilin bid farewell to the others and quickly ran towards the alley where he lived.

He was extremely excited at that moment.

It wasn't because his performance received recognition from the director and teachers, but rather because of several pieces of information that appeared before his eyes.

[Reward: Luck Value +5, Judgment Exemption Fragment +1]

[Rewards: Luck Value +6, Popularity Fragment +1, Qingyi Reincarnation Fragment +1]

You have collected all the fragments of the "Passerby Popularity" destiny. Do you wish to synthesize the "Passerby Popularity" destiny?

【whether】

He has been in this world for more than half a year, and after experiencing so much right and wrong, he can finally solidify his first destiny.

This made it impossible for him not to be excited.

Fearing that the fusion might create some imagery that would disturb ordinary people, he hurriedly ran back to his residence.

Zhang Qilin's heart pounded like a drum, partly from running and partly from the excitement in his heart.

He practically burst through the gate and immediately bolted it shut.

Leaning against the cold wooden door, he gasped for breath, trying to calm his racing heart.

The courtyard was quiet, with only the occasional sound of bicycle bells and footsteps from outside.

Zhang Qilin went back into his room, put down his things, and sat down at his desk.

Calm your mind, concentrate, and silently repeat "Yes" in your heart.

The moment the command was given, he felt a slight warmth between his brows.

He clearly sensed that the fragments of his public image that had been quietly floating in his sea of ​​consciousness were being drawn together towards the center by some force.

Even the five fragments that had been integrated into half of the destiny chart reappeared and separated at this moment.

Ten fragments revolved around the center of the sea of ​​consciousness, forming a dazzling halo.

One lap, two laps, three laps —

It started slowly, then got faster and faster.

In Zhang Qilin's sea of ​​consciousness, it was as if a small galaxy had lit up.

The ten fragments are like ten stars, following some mysterious trajectory, chasing, entwining, and intertwining with each other.

The light grew brighter and brighter.

Tiny filaments of light began to appear between the fragments.

The fragments are connected one by one, like weaving an invisible net.

Followed by.

The fragments began to collide and rub against each other, emitting a faint buzzing sound.

Just like the mecha parts in anime that automatically assemble.

They began to merge in pairs, the merging speed increasing, and the light becoming more and more intense, almost illuminating Zhang Qilin's sea of ​​consciousness as if it were daytime.

In this intense light, the fragments gradually merged into one.

First, a vague outline was formed, and as the fusion continued, the outline became clearer and clearer, and a complete stranger's fate gradually emerged.

It emits a soft light, a light that seems to contain the kindness and love of countless people.

Like a convergence of countless starlight.

In Zhang Qilin's sea of ​​consciousness, it was as if a miniature sun suddenly lit up.

The light was warm but not dazzling, soft but not weak, like the first ray of sunshine in the morning, or the last afterglow of dusk.

As the light gradually faded.

A complete destiny floated quietly in the depths of his consciousness.

A complete personality chart seems to come alive.

A faint golden halo flowed within, occasionally flashing with soft patterns of light, like some mysterious pattern breathing.

This power spread throughout his body along with his consciousness, giving him an unprecedented feeling of comfort.

He could clearly feel that this destiny was resonating with him on a deep level.

At that moment, a message appeared before Zhang Qilin's eyes.

[Destiny: Popularity with Strangers]

[Status: Passive Skill]

[Effect: When you appear in a crowd, you are more likely to receive kindness and help from strangers, and there is a certain probability that passersby will remember your face.]

It can increase the initial impression of you by 30%, which can subtly increase the initial goodwill and impression of passers-by, ordinary viewers, and those you meet only once.

It's not about forcing liking, but rather about making it easier to leave a positive impression and reducing the natural barriers and prejudices caused by unfamiliarity or misunderstanding.

Looking at the complete description of his destiny filled Zhang Qilin with both surprise and emotion.

The effect of this "popularity among strangers" destiny was even better than he had imagined.

He let out a long sigh of relief, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously turned up in a smile.

With this destiny, while it can't guarantee that everyone in this circle will like you, it can at least reduce some trouble.

He really wanted to go out now and try out the effects of his destiny, but he only thought about it.

He's lived here for so long, many people in this alley know him.

He wants to test the effectiveness, so he estimates he'll have to go to a more distant place.

He then gave up the idea.

Then, he silently said to himself, "Check my luck value."

[Luck Value: 660]

I only need 340 more to unlock the new divination.

If "Wotou Guild Hall" can't participate, it won't be able to earn a lot of luck points.

It seems that to unlock the "Open the Altar and Ask for Directions" skill, one can only wait to play a historical figure like Lin Juemin and earn enough luck points to unlock it in one go.

The next morning, 5:00

Zhang Qilin arrived at the rehearsal hall.

Teacher Feng Yuanzheng was among the first to arrive because he was filming "The Founding of a Republic".

After tidying up the rehearsal room, he practiced singing by the window.

Other interns arrived one after another.

Li Wei walked over with a smile and greeted her, "Boss, you look amazing today!"

Zhang Qilin responded with a smile: "Was I not in good shape that day?"

Li Wei was taken aback by the question.

She said it subconsciously, without thinking.

When Zhang Qilin asked him that question, he realized that he never had a bad day.

But today, it certainly looks different.

At this moment, Zhao Hong, who followed her in, interjected, "Boss, what Sister Wei means is that you look much more approachable today."

These words reminded Li Wei, and she nodded in agreement: "The boss is usually very good to us, but there's always a kind of arrogance on your face. Today, however—you look kind and gentle."

Several other interns also joined in, sharing their own feelings.

Although not all of them are the same, they all say that he feels more approachable now.

Zhang Qilin joked, "Are you guys trying to skip morning class by flattering me like this? No way, Vice Class Monitor Wang will be checking anytime. You'd better just practice properly."

Zhang Qilin said this, but he knew in his heart that it was the effect of his "passerby affinity" destiny.

Under Zhang Qilin's direction, the interns continued practicing their lines.

During the process, Zhang Qilin pointed out the mistakes of some people, and even those who usually dared not speak in front of him would make a joke or two with him.

In this harmonious atmosphere, the morning class was completed.

In the afternoon, I arrived at the film crew of "Wotou Guild Hall".

They had been rehearsing together for several months and were very familiar with each other. He discussed the role with a few of them.

A figure walked past him, then stepped back and stood in front of him.

Song Dandan asked curiously, "Xiao Zhang, you seem different today."

Zhang Qilin feigned ignorance and asked, "Really? I don't see any change."

After Song Dandan said that, the others also shared their own feelings.

As they were talking, Pu Cunxin and the others walked into the rehearsal hall.

Seeing everyone gathered around Zhang Qilin discussing what changes he had undergone.

Pu Cunxin stared at Zhang Qilin for a moment, then concluded, "His sharpness has disappeared, that aggressiveness is gone, and now he's like a friendly boy next door."

Song Dandan clapped her hands: "Xiao Pu, you're really good at summarizing. No wonder you're so capable of being a leader."

These words left Pu Cunxin speechless, both amused and exasperated.

"Yes, yes, that's exactly the feeling Brother Pu was talking about," He Bing also came over and looked Zhang Qilin up and down. "It's strange, I didn't notice it yesterday, but today, Zhang's eyebrows and eyes seem particularly pleasing to the eye."

Yang Lixin nodded to the side, and although she didn't say anything, her eyes showed the same approval.

As they were talking and laughing, the door to the rehearsal hall was pushed open again, and director Lin Zhaohua walked in.

Seeing everyone gathered together, he made a rare joke: "Hey, what's going on here? A tea party? The atmosphere's already so lively?"

Song Dandan immediately chimed in, "Director Lin, you've come at the perfect time! Come and see Xiao Zhang. We were just discussing him, and he seems completely different after just one night."

Upon hearing this, Lin Zhaohua turned his gaze to Zhang Qilin and scrutinized him carefully for a few seconds.

As the chief director, his perspective on people and events differs somewhat from that of the actors.

After staring at it for a while, he sighed and said, "It seems I put too much pressure on myself. After the performance, once the pressure is off, I become so relaxed and at ease, and even my whole demeanor has changed."

Everyone nodded in agreement, agreeing with Director Lin's point.

Anyone would feel immense pressure if they had to juggle so many roles simultaneously over several months.

"Now that you mention it, Director Lin, it's true," Song Dandan said with a sudden realization. "After being on edge for months, now that the most tiring work is over, it's no wonder I feel so relaxed."

With everyone chiming in, the mystery surrounding Zhang Qilin's transformation was thus solved by director Lin Zhaohua's explanation of the pressure release.

This explanation was accepted by everyone.

After all, this explanation makes the most sense.

Time flies, and the day of the official performance has arrived.

The performance was scheduled for 7:30 p.m., and a long line of audience members had already formed outside the Capital Theatre to wait for entry.

The backstage area was already a flurry of activity.

Makeup, changing clothes, rehearsing lines, warming up hands and feet—everyone was making final preparations.

The atmosphere backstage was more tense than during regular rehearsals.

However, none of this affected Zhang Qilin.

Because he can't play.

He became the most relaxed one backstage.

After the performance began, he stood behind the side curtain, observing the performance of each actor.

The actual performance is different from the rehearsal.

At this moment, he was no longer watching the performance, but the rhythm on the stage and the interaction between the actors and the audience.

The performance was nearing its end.

The last action froze, and the last line of dialogue slowly dissipated into the air.

Silence.

A near-vacuum silence that lasted for several seconds.

then.

"Whoosh—"

The audience spontaneously erupted in applause, cheers, and shouts of approval, one wave after another.

The voice was filled with excitement and emotion.

The curtain rises again.

All the actors went on stage for a curtain call.

again and again.

Zhang Qilin, who rehearsed with the crew for three months but was unable to perform, felt a sense of regret.

However, he kept reassuring himself that he had learned a lot from everyone in the crew over the past few months.

These things will benefit him for life.

Thinking like this makes me feel much better.

At the same time, he secretly vowed that he would definitely step into the center of the stage based on his own strength in the future.

Time flies, and we've already reached the ninth game.

Tomorrow is the last show of "Wotou Guild Hall," and then the show will officially end.

After nearly two hours of performance, we have reached the last few minutes of Mr. He Bing's monologue.

That concludes today's performance.

In order not to block the actors' exit, Zhang Qilin returned backstage, looked at the monitor on the wall, and waited for the performance to end.

Just then.

[Clang]

The sound of the glass bottle shattering came through the wall-mounted monitor.