Basic cooking skills, basic music theory, basic acting skills and basic computers!
There are four more basic skills in total.
These are all skills that Fang Mu himself has.
"Except for cooking skills, no one has reached a professional level!"
Fang Mu is very dissatisfied with the system's evaluation of him. He ranks second among Huang Xiaoming from the Kyoto Film School, but his acting skills are only amateur level?
Fake!
It must be fake!
"My acting skills are at least professional level plus a hundred!"
Fang Mu gritted his teeth and wanted to change his acting skills to a 'normal' state. As a 'professional', how could he let others despise his profession?
"Forget it, this skill probably won't be used in the future anyway, it's just a bit 'wrong'!"
Fang Mu couldn't bear it in the end, he had 140 destiny points!
It's not appropriate to spend so many destiny points for a non-combat skill.
At least at this stage, he should focus on improving his combat skills.
The system has sent a message to Fang Mu that the next time travel will be in seven days.
It is not stated what world he is traveling through, and he will only be told after arriving in that world.
"Seven days, neither too long nor too short, just right."
Fang Mu yawned. In this world, he had just woken up, but in another world, he had just experienced a very dangerous battle, and he almost couldn't come back!
It’s really close!
If his agility attribute hadn't been upgraded to 5.5, he would have been almost hit by that rocket!
This near-death experience scared Fang Mu into a cold sweat.
It was also this experience that made Fang Muming realize that he was still far, far away from the state where he could 'walk sideways and wander freely'.
Just thirty irregular armed forces, carrying a rocket launcher, can bring him a fatal crisis. What if it is a regular armed force, or even a special armed force?
Until you have the strength to resist intercontinental missiles, just be a handsome man!
"I'm so sleepy! Let's sleep for a while!"
Fang Mu closed his eyes and soon fell into sleep.
When I woke up, it was almost eleven o'clock.
This was the most comfortable sleep Fang Mu had had in the past few days.
In the past few days, although he stayed in a high-end hotel, he was always worried. He was always worried that armed forces would break down the door at the next moment and wanted to arrest him and bring him to justice!
How could he sleep well under such circumstances?
Although the small room in front of him was far from a high-end hotel, it made Fang Mu feel extremely at ease. As soon as he touched the pillow, he fell into a deep sleep soon.
If he hadn't been woken up by a call on WeChat, Fang Mu felt that he would have been able to sleep for a few more hours.
"Who is this?"
Fang Mu impatiently picked up his phone.
Cheng Yao.
As soon as he saw this name, he couldn't help but wake up.
"Why is it her? Are there classes today? It's February 3rd. It seems like there's no holiday yet. Wait! I've already asked for leave!"
Memories gradually returned, and Fang Mu also began to slowly recall.
He had to prepare for a play, so he took leave early, and now he doesn't need to go to school until the start of next semester.
Although he had some doubts, Fang Mu still clicked on WeChat.
"Are you there?"
Fang Mu's lips curled up slightly and he replied with two words.
"A date?"
"I'll give you another chance to reorganize your language! Dadao. Dadao. Dadao.jpg"
"Do you understand what humor is?"
"Okay, let's do it again."
"Are you there?"
"A date?"
"Okay, Ming Chan Cafe, half past two in the afternoon."
"Wow, I didn't expect you to have such strong taste?"
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Fang Mu curled his lips and threw down the phone.
After stretching, he got up.
He lowered his head and looked at the clothes he was wearing. They were the clothes he wore before going to bed, not the clothes he wore at Mathiao Harbor.
"You can bring back your guns, but you can't bring back your clothes. What's the point?"
Fang Mu couldn't figure out how the fate system determined traversability, and couldn't find any standard at all.
Shaking his head, he decided not to worry about it for the time being.
Fang Mu lives in a single suite in an apartment building, with one bedroom, one living room, one kitchen and one bathroom. It totals about fifty square meters. It comes with decoration and appliances, and you can move in with your bags.
The monthly rent is 1,800, with three deposits and one payment.
In a city like Kyoto, such prices are considered normal.
Fang Mu is not very short of money. When he was a sophomore in high school, his parents' plane crashed and the insurance company paid out more than one million yuan. With the speed at which Fang Mu spent money before, it was enough for him to use for a long, long time.
In fact, his parents left him a house in Kyoto, with three bedrooms and one living room, more than 100 square meters.
However, Fang Mu didn't want to offend the situation, so he didn't live there.
Since I was not short of money, I had no idea of selling or renting out the house. I just asked the housekeeper to clean it regularly.
Because of his parents, Fang Mu spent most of his senior year in high school. His grades, which were pretty good at first, naturally took a turn for the worse under such circumstances.
When I got to the college entrance examination, I barely managed to score over 400 points.
With this score, I can't even get into a better junior college.
Fortunately, Fang Mu still has a face.
With a face worth 90 points, Fang Mu successfully entered the Kyoto Film and Television Academy and became a glorious candidate for future stars!
If nothing else, Fang Mu, with his 90% face, can still go on to become a star in the future. Whether he will become famous or not depends on his fate, but he should still be a second- and third-tier star.
No problem.
Fang Mu was originally working hard in this direction. He entered the Kyoto Film and Television Academy in 13 years. Today, a year and a half has passed.
In principle, Kyoto Film and Television Academy does not allow you to accept movies during your freshman year, but this restriction was relaxed during your sophomore year.
Fang Mu had been preparing for a play before. It was a TV series and he was the third male lead. There were no acting requirements, as long as he was good-looking.
Fang Mu felt that he was a good fit and went for the interview.
and then,
There is no more.
Although Fang Mu was a little disappointed when his first show failed, he didn't care too much.
Because there were only a few days left before the holiday, and because he failed to win a role, Fang Mu felt somewhat embarrassed and went to see his classmates, so he simply stopped going to class and planned to stay at home for more than a month.
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The ideas are beautiful, and life at home is also pleasant.
It's just that after a week of happy home life, Fang Mu worked hard to gain a little more cute belly.
Suddenly I woke up and became the child of destiny.