Love Saint: I have a love simulator

Chapter 172 Inspiration
As the saying goes, "If you don't see it, you don't know it, but if you see it, you will be shocked"!
Chen Xing opened the lottery interface of the love simulator system as usual, hey, good guy, the previous options have completely changed.

There is no longer a lottery for related books, and at the same time, those options for songs also disappear.

These are not important, after all, if you can draw a lottery, you can play flowers. The real key is the value required for the lottery.

Fuck, it turned into a love value of [-] in one go.

Now, Chen Xing can no longer use the number of times to cause himself to achieve the goal of qualitative change.

Having said that, it's still playable, but really hit and miss.

And if he pinned his hopes on it, Chen Xing didn't need to think about it, but he could understand that the big turntable of the system would definitely let him experience what is called "ten bets and nine losses"!
Although Chen Xing was very depressed, he didn't really explode on the spot because of this.

He knows very well that everything has pros and cons.

The system can be updated in this way, so that you can have a better "game experience".

Just like LOL, he used to hate constant updates, but that was due to the inertia of thinking.

A game that is not fresh to play is actually not far from closing the server.

On the contrary, it is constantly updated, which brings him many good memories.

The early APP Juggernaut, and later the Devourer.

At the beginning, he often used heroes such as Juggernaut and Manager to steal the Baron with the top laner for 10 minutes, which was completely tried and tested.

Leaving this aside, Chen Xing couldn't help opening the system mall with a sense of anticipation after seeing that the wheel of fortune could no longer be played happily.

Ah, as expected, the east corner of the lost, the mulberry corner of the harvest.

Like the system mall, the dazzling array of goods is no longer just looking at them as before.

There are some selections for the transfer of novels such as Zuo Son-in-law, and any songs.

"I almost thought it was over." Chen Xing couldn't help but secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

Then, among the song options, he began to think about which song was suitable for Lin Zhixuan.

Based on his understanding of Lin Zhixuan, the other party's voice curve was not that good, and it was no wonder that she took the route of acting instead of going straight to the sunny avenue of singing.

But this also limits Chen Xing, whether to talk or not, generally good songs require singing skills, and many of them also require the parties to have feelings.

Leaving other skills aside, with just these two hard cores, Lin Zhixuan can be passed directly.

It's impossible, let him offer a song of love, right?

But although this song is famous, it's not that popular.

For the time being, Chen Xing couldn't make a corresponding time-travel drama.

The key is that there is still no way to create a gust of wind for it on the Internet.

Be sure to choose a suitable song. After letting it sing, people will be more impressed with Lin Zhixuan.

Chen Xing thought about it, and couldn't help but search carefully in the system mall. He only felt that this song was not suitable, and that one was not.

In just a short while, he had screened nearly a hundred related modern hits, which made him bored.

"Forget it, take it easy."

Chen Xing gave up some treatment.

……

In the evening, Chen Xing was in the hotel room working on the novel, when the phone rang suddenly.

He took a look at the phone, but it was Lin Zhixuan calling.

He didn't think much about it, and went straight to hands-free the other party's phone: "What's the matter?"

"I'm in the provincial capital." Lin Zhixuan said nicely, with a rush of "whether it's a surprise or a surprise" in her tone.

But maybe he was afraid of making Chen Xing angry, so he couldn't let go.

Chen Xing was also polite: "It's none of my business if you go to the provincial capital!"

"Hey, that's your attitude!" Lin Zhixuan thought he was joking, so she couldn't help but yelled.

Who knows, this is what Chen Xing really thinks.

Only then did Chen Xing realize that he was going to sign a contract with the other party, and this attitude was indeed a bit too rude.

There was no other way, he bent down for five buckets of rice, and his attitude became better: "What? You want me to go out to play? Don't you know that I'm writing songs?"

"Ah, why don't I bother you."

"The truth is that I have already disturbed you. How can you make up for it?"

Lin Zhixuan smiled: "Why don't you just come out for a walk? Anyway, you are writing songs for me, so how can you have good inspiration if you don't see me?"

Chen Xing thought about it too, and immediately agreed.

After a while, he rushed to the intersection that Lin Zhixuan had mentioned.

The other party was not waiting for him at the corresponding place, and Chen Xing also understood, after all, he wasn't Feifei's kind of player.

Thinking of Feifei, he couldn't help but took out the cigarette in his pocket and started smoking.

To be honest, the life of crossing the parallel world is not very colorful, but it really suits him very much.

In this world, there is nothing absolute.

To be honest, delusions of perfection are just asking for trouble.

However, there is an exception to everything.

Should I say it or not, Feifei is the exception in his heart that he couldn't even imagine.

In the fat body of the other party, he saw the shadow of his past.

He hopes to help Feifei counterattack, even though he knows that for most people, counterattack is just nonsense.

But, Feifei does have capital.

She is fat, but she has a nice body and a fair face. The key is that she doesn't look ugly like that.

If he really loses weight, Chen Xing is very sure that the other party is an absolute fat potential stock.

The problem is, Fatty's xinxing.

Xinxing really does not mean that you can help if you can, it needs continuous hard work.

Only by understanding the truth of life and still loving life can we shine brightly.

Just like Lin Zhixuan's brother Lin Sheng, even if he watched the other party's performance on the stage of the talent show finals, he was convinced.

That is no longer a simple singing, but singing the other party's self through the performance method of singing.

At that time, Lin Sheng felt that he had completely controlled the entire big stage. The real situation was that Chen Xing, who had been struggling in the society, knew that in terms of ordinary people, he needed to have a super accumulation of strength to truly reach the corresponding level.

At this moment, someone patted Chen Xing on the shoulder.

Chen Xing stopped his corresponding thoughts, without thinking, he knew it was Lin Zhixuan.

He puffed out a smoke ring: "Which girl who likes to be late is playing tricks on my back? Show up quickly."

"Why are you late, your words are really ugly!" Lin Zhixuan popped out from beside Chen Xing.

At this time, she was not dressed plainly like she was usually. On the contrary, Chen Xing felt that she was dressed like a sweetheart girl, which was very different.

"Why are you dressed like this today?" Chen Xing couldn't help being curious, mainly because he felt that Lin Zhixuan's personality was not a contestant who knew how to play tricks, so there must be a special reason for her being able to dress like this.

Lin Zhixuan explained: "I just finished taking artistic photos with someone, and I rushed to see you."

Seeing the other party's aggrieved appearance, Chen Xing suddenly seemed to have grasped something, but for a while, he couldn't quite remember.

"What's wrong?" Lin Zhixuan couldn't help asking, thinking that Chen Xing was angry with herself.

It was not easy for Chen Xing to tell him the corresponding things, so he said lightly, "It's okay."

As he said that, he changed the subject: "Since you have just finished work, it must be very hard. How about this, I will be the host today, and I will treat you well. Is this the head office?"

Lin Zhixuan is not an unreasonable person, and when she sees a step down, she is naturally easy to talk: "It's not too bad."

(End of this chapter)