I'm not a theatre god

"Junior brother! Did you succeed?!"

As soon as Chen Ling returned to her grassland residence, she heard the surprised voices of Ning Ruyu and others.

Chen Ling turned around and saw that the four senior brothers and sisters had not left, but were gathering at her door to chat, as if they were waiting for her.

"It's considered a preliminary success." Chen Ling smiled.

Under the curious eyes of everyone, Chen Ling still called out her "beautiful face". When they saw the apricot eye makeup, their eyes lit up:

"This stroke is really good...a bit like Danjiao's eyes, but different..."

"Junior brother is already good-looking, but with this eye makeup, he looks even more perfect... If he shows his face in the main city of the mortal world, he can probably suppress those celebrities casually."

"How can those rouge fans compare with my junior brother? He can be the number one actor in the world!"

Luan Mei and Wen Renyou were all smacking their lips and sighing at Chen Ling's eye makeup. Only Ning Ruyu looked at those eyes for a long time and asked doubtfully:

"Junior brother...your eyes seem to be different from before?"

"It seems so." Chen Ling looked around.

The previous activation of [Secret Eye] could only enhance his control over details, such as observing micro-expressions and observing enemy movements, but now there has been a qualitative leap in both the breadth and accuracy of the field of vision... Ordinary people can see at most He could only see things within 50-100 meters, but for Chen Ling now, he could clearly see the bodies of ants on the ground even from a distance of 500 meters.

But Chen Ling can feel that this is not the limit of these eyes... these eyes can see more.

However, there are no enemies around now, only a few brothers, so there is no way to try it for the time being. Chen Ling can only put away her "beautiful face" temporarily, and the apricot red in the corners of her eyes gradually fades, waiting for the right opportunity.

etc……

At this moment, Chen Ling suddenly realized something.

Chance?

[Audience expectation: 69%]

Chen Ling saw this line of prompt floating up, rubbed her chin with one hand, and fell into deep thought.

Now that he has his own "beauties" and the capital to compete with the audience, as long as the expectations are not too low, he can try to snatch his body back from the audience... Does this mean that as long as he lowers the expectations? If you get the appropriate amount of cards in advance, then enter the era archive, and actively release the "mockery" disaster, will you have the power to fight against the Emperor Shen Dao?

As soon as this thought came out, Chen Ling's thoughts immediately became active. He seemed to have found a way to get rid of the Emperor Shen Dao and continue his activities in the era archive!

But the key to this plan is that he has to find the most appropriate amount of expected value, which not only ensures that he can regain his body, but also ensures that he will not be instantly killed by the Emperor Shen Dao if he unleashes the power of "mocking".

Chen Ling thought about it for a long time and finally made up her mind:

"Dear brothers and sisters, I will start to retreat in the next period of time."

"Retreat?" Several people were stunned.

"Yes, I will always lock myself in the house, not engage in any activities, and will not see anyone... Let me tell all my brothers and sisters in advance."

The current audience expectation value is still 69%. Even if Chen Ling dies, there is still 19% expectation value. Although the audience will participate in the performance, the strength released is not strong, and it is probably equivalent to the level of the third level... ...So, Chen Ling must take the initiative to lower the audience's expectations.

The best way to lower expectations is naturally to make the audience feel bored.

Several senior brothers and sisters looked at each other and didn't understand Chen Ling's intention, but they didn't ask any more questions. After all, they respected the younger brother's own thoughts.

"What about eating?" Wen Renyou suddenly asked, "Do you need me to deliver the food to your door?"

Chen Ling was startled for a moment, and a feeling of warmth rose in her heart:

"Thank you so much, Third Senior Brother."

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Chen Ling said goodbye to Ning Ruyu and others one by one, then returned to the house and locked herself up.

It was already afternoon, and the sun was gradually sinking into the end of the grassland. The dim sunlight fell on Chen Ling's bedroom, covering the floor with a layer of light gold.

Chen Ling was wearing a bright red opera robe, sitting alone on the ground, holding her head with one hand, looking at the scenery outside the window in a daze.

In a small room, there is no interpersonal relationship, no plot progression, and no fun... Chen Ling's "performance" suddenly turned out to be boring and boring. Even the audience in the theater could only look at the window with him. daze.

Time passed minute by minute, and after about two hours, the sun completely set, night fell on the world, and the stars gathered in Chen Ling's eyes, intertwining into two lines of text:

[Audience Expectation Value -1]

[Current expected value: 68%]

Good, they finally couldn't help it anymore.

Chen Ling recalled the several instances of audience "intervention" in performances so far, and roughly divided them into several levels in her mind:

18% - 19%. A very small part of the audience left their seats and began to occupy their bodies to participate in the performance. The strength they displayed was probably at the third level. However, after the expectation value is -1, the combat power will be greatly improved;

16% - 17%, which is roughly equivalent to the fourth level. It was at this stage that he swept through the law enforcers in Aurora City and fought with Han Meng inextricably;

14%-15% is already at the fifth level. Within this range, he can pin Han Meng to the ground and explode his hammer, instantly kill the paper puppet master, Pu Wen and other fifth-level Shinto owners. , it was difficult for him to regain his body at this stage. It was only with the help of Chen Yan that he escaped;

13% corresponds to the sixth level, which is also the lowest expectation value that Chen Ling has experienced so far. It can easily wipe out the Star Chamber of Commerce. However, the theater curtain at that time had been completely hardened. Chen Ling alone had no possibility of regaining his body. If Mojiao hadn't taken action at that time, It is estimated that he has completely become an "audience".

Chen Ling predicted in his mind that his limit should be 14%-15%. Even if he has Zhu Yan now, once it falls below 14%, it will be almost impossible to regain his body... Therefore, the "mockery" he can mobilize "The disaster force can only be level five at most.

"The Emperor's Divine Way is also at the fifth level, which is just right." Chen Ling narrowed her eyes slightly.

Chen Ling's eyes fell back on the 68% expectation value. She held the U disk of the era archive in her hand. She planned to wait until the expectation value dropped to 65% and then enter the archive immediately. Otherwise, she would not be able to save so much expectation value next time. Don't know when.

Chen Ling slowly closed her eyes, intending to close her eyes to rest and be in the best condition to face the fierce battle in the era archive.

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[Audience Expectation Value -1]

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[Audience Expectation Value -1]

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[Audience Expectation Value -1]

[Current expected value: 65%]

I don’t know how long it took, but when this line of characters floated up, Chen Ling’s eyes suddenly opened! !