PS: In your spare time, write the brain hole. When it comes out, everyone will have a look at the main text below.

You most want to marry her as an artist...

The golden bachelor, Chen Mo, stared at the screen and hung a slight slant in the corner of his mouth.

Cut.

Taking out the lighter and lighting the incense, Chen Mo slowly exhaled: It's really a boring questionnaire.

But often this is the kind of pop-up advertisement that may hide the unexpected good east and west.

Chen Mo squinted his eyes, opened 360, opened Golden Mountain Poison Hegemon, opened fire wool safe.After checking again, return to the webpage and click on the pop-up.

Huh? No map? Is this really a serious questionnaire?

Chen Mao suddenly lost interest and scrolled twice, ready to close the webpage.

But this vote... so many choices?

Chen Mo sighed as he looked at the densely numbed names on the screen and at the buttons that matched the names of people.

It's just that it's not easy to eat a bite to eat. If you're serious about what you're doing, then fill it in.

There are a lot of real names.

After a long journey from the older artists such as Pan Hong, Deborah, and Chen Fengcheng, Chen Mo finally found the artist she knew in her era.

Immortal, you must order!

Yang Wei, oh, this is a big one, order it up, the child has milk to eat.

Hebe, this is not bad either...

Ella, these two years have had the smell of a good wife and mother.

Han Hong, emmmm, although it's a rich woman, but let it go...

And Yang Jue and Zhou Ye?Charge! Charge! Young beauty, you know what young beauty is?

General Manager Lin pointed out dozens of them. Chen Mo threw the cigarette scar into the ashtray comfortably and clicked to submit it.

How come you're a Korean artist?

Oh, I just chose China, but I don't know much about Han-ryu Chen Mo either.

Chen Silence for a moment, choose to close the webpage.

He took back the mouthwatering words that it was not easy to eat, and the little editor who made the popcorn window was a piece of shit!

Chen Mo hates bundling and selling. Does he have to fill in this or other countries?So many countries have filled it out once?He has no way of filling these boring things.

The mouse clicked on the shutdown several times without reacting. The shutdown of the task manager was ineffective, and Chen Mo gradually began to get irritable.

When Laozi is done, what 360, fire wool, one does not stay, there is no use at all.

Steam is still downloading the play. Chen Mo hesitates for a moment and decides to try the tune of the pop-up editor again.

Whatever you want, submit it.Then it was Thai.

Just one more, submit it, then India's.

Just one more, Vietnam...

……

Chen Mo stared at the screen for a long time and randomly clicked on the next submission.

No, it's over.

Chen Mo reignites incense and exhales. It seems that the tempo has not been removed yet.

It was just the sound that came with it, which made Chen Mo's pupils shrink.

Didi ~ The qualification review has been passed, the user Chen Mo has been verified, welcome to participate, love escape: squid play.

“I'm joining your sister! You're a bad old man!!!

…………

When Chen Mo woke up again, he was lying on the ground. He was in a darkness. In front of him was a light screen.

(Please select an artist from your preselection, we will place you in an independent temporal space, and you will attack the artist of your choice.)

Oh, that's interesting.

Chen Mo's emotions stabilized from shock and gradually became excited.

A system, a strategy, an entertainer?

ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!

Chen Mo scored excitedly and licked his lips as he looked at the individual name he had chosen earlier on the screen.

"What does the number below the person's name mean?"

(Represents the number of artists selected.)

Sounds like a lot of competition.

If Chen Mo has any questions, he asks the system: "Is there a play rule?"

(Once you enter the independent space, the system will restore the living environment of the artist of your choice. You can select your identity from the initial point of view, or learn skills to acquire artists.

Your initial likelihood with the artist of choice is: 5 (unfamiliar)

Friendship needs to reach 10 (friendly) within three months; affection needs to reach 30 (average friend) within one year; affection needs to reach 50 (ambiguous) within two years; friendship needs to reach 59 (lovers are less than 60) within three years; affection needs to be established within four years (friendship needs to reach 60 or more).)

Is the cycle so long? Chen Mo is stunned. He asks the key question: "What will happen if friendship does not reach?"

(Wipe.)

Chen Mo is stunned. His excitement is fading like a tide. Failure = death.

Looking back at the number of people below Liu Yifei who had broken through the light screen, Chen Mo swallowed his spit.

"Well, can an artist establish romantic relationships with multiple players?"

(The system will capture the real personality of artists in reality.)

Understood, that is to say, if this person is rotten in reality, then there may be many people who can succeed in the play; if Minori cleans herself, then the player who chooses this artist is likely to survive only one person...

The key is, even if you are still rotten in reality, you can't have dozens of relationships at the same time, hundreds of them...

Chen Mo quickly browsed the selection of artists on the lower screen, the lowest of which was Ella, and there were already more than 1,000 people.

No, do we have to do this? This is the probability of death, this...

Hey, no, I chose other countries at the time.

Chen Mo looked carefully at the light screen twice.I finally see a button in the lower right corner.

Other national artists

Yes, that's it, Chen Mo, hurry up.

(Kim Tae-yun, 38; Rose, 3; tana, 0.)

This... For a moment of silence, Chen Mo chose to open the lives of these three people to check.

Kim Tae-yun, a South Korean, was selected for the first place in the South Korean SM Singing Selection Trial, and has been a team captain for two years now.

Normal resume, I can't see anything, but I heard of the name Chen Mo when I was a girl, I didn't expect this artist to come from this combination.

Rose, a Thai national who became famous as a young man, underwent transsexual surgery at the age of 13 and was signed into DL the same year. She is now regarded as the best-looking shemales in the world.

Shemales, I fucking chose something.

tana, a Vietnamese, daughter of a warlord, was known for the killing of two boyfriends by her father, and took the opportunity to become an entertainer.

Is that a good choice?

Chen Mo's eyes were dumbfounded. He finally knew why there was no one to choose this artist. Perhaps no one had filled in the questionnaire at first.

However, Chen Mo admired the two big brothers more.

Really, man.

Chen Mo decisively chose the first option: Kim Tae-yun!

The white light shining in the pitch-black space submerged Chen Mo's consciousness......

The initial point is ten, which can be used to select an identity, the better the approach to the artist's identity is more expensive;

Or choose a skill, the more proficient the skill is, the more expensive it is.

You can choose after the first trial.

It was also a familiar light screen, but there were many people around.

Chen Mo looked around. There were about forty of them. They should be the ones who chose Jin Taiyuan.

Everyone is separated by an invisible light curtain, unable to communicate directly, but the chat channel on the light curtain is constantly flashing.

Chen Mo clicked on the chat channel, and found that it was divided into two, one for home clothes (45 people) and the other for world clothes (100,000 people).

Fortunately, the chat can barely understand. The world has become confused with Chen Mo. The frequency of the light screen refreshing the chat record has far exceeded Chen Mo's ability to capture information. He had to press the button and see what the selected lucky ones were saying.

"Charge, take Yang Xiao and go to the peak of life."

“Why are there so many choices for Wu Mojie?How can I survive this? "

"Upstairs, you should not have seen other national artists in the lower right corner when you first chose."

"When I cried, I didn't see it. I chose Liu Yifei, 15492: 1, and I felt that I was gone."

"You are definitely gone, because Liu Yifei is mine, you are all gone."

"There are no horses upstairs. Do you understand me?Your horse is gone. "

Chen Mo's right face twitched a few times, and immediately lit his clothes to chat.

Zhao Sheng: Wuhu, brothers, I've seen this episode. Brothers write about Han Entertainment, a professional thief. This is a well-known scene.

The bulkhead is my surname Wang: I understand a little... This task is also quite a task.

Rampage Goat: Big man begging to take...

Thirteen incomplete copies: + 1

Tears and wounds: Stop looking, Kim Tae-yun, mine.

Poison Wei: Silly dog.

Chen Mo glanced at the task for a while, then clicked on it.

[First trial: Jin Taiyan is in the low valley of life today. How can you comfort her?

Tasks open countdown: 0: 12]

Hey, hey, what kind of mission is this? Chen Mo said he can't understand it at all.

The mission's about to start? Can you make it clear!!!

He said that it was too late and the light curtain slowly disappeared. The surrounding scenery was gradually clear, and more than forty people were dressed in uniform black, at the entrance of the Han River Bridge.

It was Jin Taiyuan who shouted at the Han River at the Han River Bridge.

Chen Mo hasn't reacted yet, Zhao Sheng waved his arms: "Brothers, this scene I wrote, the Han River Bridge catches soft, first come, first served!"

Wow, a few people ran out, and a dozen people were left to be fined in situ.

………………

After all these years of hard work, can't it blossom?Jin Taiyan was depressed and wanted to cry and endure.

She's the captain, she can't cry, she can't give up.

Jin Taiyuan took a deep breath and shouted at the Han River: Hard work, hard work!

Bang ~

The dense footsteps frightened Jin Taiyuan. Jin Taiyuan turned around and saw that more than twenty strong men in black were rushing toward her.

What the hell is this?

Jin Taiyuan had lived for 18 years and had never seen such a horrible scene. She dodged and tried to escape, but one by one she tripped over herself.

She panicked. The group approached her and she could even hear them shouting.

"It's a deal first. The brothers compete fairly and on a first come, first served basis."

"Fuck you, you have the guts to let me get out of the way."

"Who the hell tripped on me? Don't talk about Wudu!"