Sheng Nuan didn't expect to be able to communicate with the puppy ears. She suddenly became interested and wanted to see what was special about the existence in this unknown data.
Wanting to have a conversation, she found that the dialog box option was gray, clicked it, and then saw a prompt: A player of level 1 or above is required to enable communication mode.
What is written in the upper right corner is l0, which means she is still level 0.
Do you want krypton gold?
Sheng Nuan opened the shopping panel again and prepared to recharge, but was prompted that level 0 players can only recharge 1,000 gold coins per day.
Does this mean you are not even qualified to spend money?
Sheng Nuan was a little speechless about this bullshit game, but there was nothing he could do, so he could only watch.
She saw the little dog-ears struggling to get up, looking at the food placed next to it, paused... and then took a tentative and cautious bite.
After taking a bite, he seemed to have been waiting for a long time. When he found out that he was fine, Puppy Ears immediately started to enjoy the meal.
Sheng Nuan looked at the cute little man on the screen and clicked his finger. He originally wanted to see if he could click to expand it, but he was caught off guard and pushed the little man to the ground.
Puppy Ear fell to the ground and swooped back, looking wary... Sheng Nuan was a little embarrassed, then he lit the lunch box and gently pushed it towards Puppy Ear.
Another bubble popped up from the top of Dog Er's head: "Who are you? What do you want?"
Sheng Nuan didn't dare to do anything casually anymore. She looked at it, and then tentatively stretched out her hand to scratch on the ground... She couldn't write any words, so she had to give up.
But when she saw the little dog-eared dog reluctantly let down its guard and started eating, she breathed a sigh of relief, put down her phone and lay down to sleep.
At the same time, in Tianling Continent, Qinglian Village...the half-demon Zheyue was huddled in a dilapidated small house, swallowing food from unknown sources.
Last time, he thought it was a prank by the people in the village, so he didn't eat a bite of the elbow that appeared at home... But later he found out that it was not the case.
Those people didn't know why his house was miraculously repaired, with an extra stove and a strange but very warm bed... And today, the invisible people drove away those who bullied him.
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Zheyue was actually a little scared. After all, that person was right in front of him, but he couldn't see anything. He could only see an invisible hand that was like a miraculous craftsmanship, repairing his leaky house tightly.
There are also stoves and food appearing out of thin air.
Anyone who can do this is either a demon or a practitioner, but how could Yaoxie be so kind as to give him something to eat?
He was really hungry, and subconsciously he felt that this invisible man meant no harm, so he ate those things... However, the man seemed a little moody and suddenly pushed him to the ground while he was eating.
Who is he... Don't you know that he is the half-demon that everyone wants to beat? Why are you helping him?
Zheyue ate something, and the injuries on his body seemed to be less painful. He curled up on the strange bed and fell asleep...
The sleep was very fragrant, and Xie Rong felt unusually refreshed when he woke up.
After lying quietly for two minutes, he got up and washed up...and then waited obediently for Sheng Nuan to call him until nine o'clock.
During this period, he went downstairs and ran several laps.
He used to be busy with all kinds of work every day, and doing nothing made him a little uneasy.
After he came back from his run, he took a shower again, put on clothes that he couldn't recognize the brand but knew they were of high quality and expensive when he got his hands on them. Then he heard a knock on the door.
Xie Rong quickly stepped forward and opened the door, and saw Sheng Nuan looking at him with a smile: "Congratulations... you can start work."
Huo Zhongquan wanted Xie Rong in the end.
Not to mention that Xie Rong's appearance is very consistent with the original work, mainly due to his performance in the last audition, and Huo Zhong's eye for countless artists... He knows that this person can't be wrong.
Huo Zhongquan offered Xie Rong 500,000 yuan. The price was not high, but Xie Rong was a newcomer and his role in the movie was not too large. Speaking of which, the salary was not low either.
Sheng Nuan called Xie Rong to where she lived, and while cooking slowly, she told him some precautions on the set.
"I contacted your assistant and he will arrive tomorrow. You also have to report to the crew tomorrow..."
She came out with the plate and put it on the dining table, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, your plays are not many, they are scattered, and you have more time. Go and see what others do, use your brain more, and study hard. You
It must be possible.”
Xie Rong still felt a little unreal in his heart.
You actually want him... Such a great director actually wants him, don't you think he can't speak?
Even though this character has no lines, he...
He raised his head in confusion and met Sheng Nuan's smiling and encouraging eyes: "Don't worry, I believe you can do it."
Xie Rong's eyelashes trembled, his hand holding the water glass tightened slightly, then he pursed his lips and nodded seriously.
She trusted him so much and helped him so much...how could he back down.
"Well, after the five hundred thousand is received, you will have half of it, but you have already paid three hundred thousand in advance...so you still owe me fifty thousand now." Sheng Nuan said with a smile.
Xie Rong looked at her with a confused look.
Sheng Nuan raised her lips: "So I will only give you some pocket money... If you have no money, you can ask me for an advance at any time. Is ten thousand enough?"
Xie Rong pursed his lips and nodded quickly.
Enough is enough, he doesn't need any money.
Then he saw Sheng Nuan using serving chopsticks to pick up food for him, and said with a smile: "Don't worry about not being able to pay back, you will make many, many, many, half a million in the future."
Xie Rong was inexplicably embarrassed, nodded slightly, and ate the food she put in...
In the afternoon, Sheng Nuan took Xie Rong out to buy daily necessities that he would take to the set.
"You will be considered an artist in the future. In addition to your acting skills, you should also pay attention to your face... Take off your makeup and skin care after work every day, you know?"
Sheng Nuan told Xie Rong while putting the skin care products she bought into the box for him.
"Don't be reluctant to use the money given to you. You are a new member of the crew. If you have the opportunity, treat everyone to a cup of milk tea, a late-night snack or something... You can be more proactive."
After a pause, Sheng Nuan warned again: "But don't let yourself be bullied. You rely on your own ability to make a living. You are no worse than anyone else, you know?"
Xie Rong looked at her blankly and nodded subconsciously.
Sheng Nuan said sternly: "I am serious... Believe me, you will go further and stand taller than most of them in the future, so be tough and fight back if anyone dares to bully you, do you understand?"
Xie Rong nodded again, this time looking more serious.
Only then did Sheng Nuan realize that she felt a bit like a nagging old woman. She was shocked and forced herself to shut up and stop nagging.
That night, as soon as Sheng Nuan lay down, she heard her cell phone ding.
She had turned off the beep before going to bed, why did it still ring?
Taking out her phone, Sheng Nuan saw that it was the prompt for the game of raising a loyal dog: Congratulations to the player for upgrading to level one.
Is this an inexplicable upgrade?
She had almost forgotten this little time-killing game. When she saw the prompt, she couldn't help but click on it... She was shocked when she saw it.
The house she spent ten yuan to repair was almost in ruins, and in the open space outside the house, the little dog-eared dog was actually tied to a wooden frame... The bottom was densely packed with game figures, and there were dense bubbles.
I can't even see what those little people are saying.
But this posture, the wooden frame, and the pile of firewood below were clearly intended to burn the little dog-ear to death...