The male partner is wearing it quickly, paranoid villain, why are you locking me up?

The crystal core crystal is suspended in mid-air, rising and falling, emitting a cold blue light.

Fascinating and dangerous.

The technical staff of the Quick Travel Bureau looked at the core crystal with excited expressions. They had finally obtained something that countless gold medal raiders had been sent before but could not reach.

This is a heterogeneous source code. Although it is only a little bit, it can only be called scraps, but for them, it is a very big progress.

With the core data, Yiyuan must be obedient and follow the set plot.

A very obedient data suddenly came out of self-consciousness one day. Not only did it not follow the set procedures, it also destroyed the operation of countless small worlds, forcing the collapse of three thousand worlds.

The existence of foreign sources has always been a thorn in the side of the fast-traversing bureau, a thorn in the flesh, and I can't wait to get rid of it.

Now as long as we continue to send Mission No. 9 to the small world to capture the alien source, the data to get rid of this disease will be just around the corner.

[Congratulations to No. 9 for successfully completing the mission. In order to protect the missionaries, formatting will now begin...]

Song Jiu lost his memory in severe pain.

At the same time, in a small world in the universe, a tepid little star wandering outside the 18th line appeared out of thin air.

"Why are you in a daze? Your audition will be in a while."

Before Song Jiu could adapt to the dizziness of entering the small world for the first time, a force came from his side and he fell to the ground unprepared.

Immediately a dazzling black green appeared on the fair arm.

squeamish.

Manager Zhao Lin narrowed his eyes in disgust, not bothering to hide the impatience in his tone, and waved his hand.

"Hurry up, you are not the only artist I have under my command. There is an audition for the leading male lead at Brother Zhou Qing's place. If I don't go, can you afford it if something goes wrong?"

Feeling pain in his inner arm, Song Jiu frowned and slowly straightened up. After standing still, he looked straight at the short, fat middle-aged man in front of him.

The eyes were still as clear and black as before, but they were inexplicably frightening. Zhao Lin's endless complaints suddenly stopped.

When did this vase have such a shocking aura?

Realizing that he had been suppressed by a little artist, he became angry and pointed his stubby index finger at Song Jiu. His mouth kept opening and closing, and his words became increasingly unpleasant.

"There is no shortage of handsome men and beautiful women in the entertainment industry. There are so many handsome and pretty faces. Who do you think you are? If your face wasn't of some value, I wouldn't be willing to be your agent."

"How dare you show off to me? Another person who can't figure out his identity."

Zhao Lin glared at him fiercely, took out his mobile phone, and dialed a certain number. The moment the call was connected, his ferocious tone turned into flattering, and the change was so fast that it was staggering.

"Hey, Director Zhang? Didn't I ask you to give my artist Song Jiu a chance to audition?"

"Well, for some reason, he suddenly didn't want to go. I tried to persuade him again and again but he refused to listen. As his agent, I'm here to apologize to you, so I'd like to thank you for your trouble."

Not knowing what was said on the other side of the phone, Zhao Lin hung up the phone with a smile. When he looked at Song Jiu, his smile disappeared and turned into a mocking arc.

"You don't have to go to the audition. Without me as an agent, you won't get the role. You'll just wait to be hidden."

After saying this, Zhao Lin's eyes became strange, and he looked up and down at Song Jiu with an almost greedy look, as if he was looking at a commodity waiting for a price.

He looked around to make sure there was no one around and there were no cameras, then he smiled and spoke slowly.

Every word and every sentence is full of bewitching meaning.

"I know how much you long to be a big star and be sought after by thousands of people, but the entertainment industry is like that. Resources are limited and there are very few big stars who become famous instantly. And now, you have a golden opportunity in front of you. "

A hard business card was stuffed into Song Jiu's hand. The golden card surface looked particularly luxurious in the sunlight.

"Mr. Zhu, let's meet him. The boss of Huanhua Company. If you can grasp this big tree, your future will be immeasurable."

Mr. Zhu?

He was a little confused, trying hard to search for the extra memories in his mind, and finally found some relevant information in the corner.

The Mr. Zhu mentioned by Zhao Lin is in his forties. He is indeed the boss of Huanhua Company. He has high power and a happy family. However, his private life is extremely corrupt. He likes to play with slender and weak teenagers. He even has violent tendencies. I heard that he even plays with them to death. Extraordinary.

If it were any other 18th-tier artist, I am afraid that they would have been unable to resist the temptation of becoming famous. They would have happily agreed, thinking that it was a pie in the sky and they had found a shortcut to success, but little did they know that they were completely betrayed.

Those artists who are willing to trade will indeed receive some good resources in the beginning, but problems will be exposed later. Either the actors in the same crew evade taxes, or they are replaced midway.

The newly acquired resources are gone before they are warmed up.

In the end, I was physically and mentally tortured, and the resources I wanted were taken away to build bridges and pave the way for others, but I got nothing, only a miserable word.

Zhao Lin's move was obviously to bully him into not knowing the inside story and push him into the fire pit.

The boy lowered his eyes and said nothing, his beautiful eyelashes trembled slightly. The summer breeze blew, and the sunlight caressed his delicate face, which was breathtakingly beautiful.

Even Zhao Lin, who was used to seeing beauties, was stunned.

I have to admit, this skin is truly magnificent.

The pure and clean temperament makes people love her, but the unintentional amorous feelings can evoke the deepest evil thoughts in people's hearts. They only think about how to dirty the white paper and taint their own breath.

Having been in the big dye vat of the entertainment industry for more than ten years, Zhao Lin naturally knew how much value Song Jiu's gorgeous face would bring to him.

There are many financial backers who like beautiful boys.

If it weren't for the fact that Song Jiu wasn't really good at acting and had spent countless resources without making any splash, he wouldn't have wanted to ruin his face.

"You should think about it carefully. If you miss this village, you won't have this store." Seeing the boy staring at the business card without answering, Zhao Lin thought that his plan had succeeded. He straightened the collar of his suit with satisfaction and left like a dog.

The surroundings became quiet.

The system's voice appeared in Song Jiu's mind.

[In this world, your task is to obtain the target of the strategy—Li Han’s beloved thing.

For other information, please explore on your own on Nine.

This system will not appear until No. 9 completes its mission. Finally, I wish No. 9 success in its mission]

Severe cold?

I don’t know what kind of person the system sends him to complete the task.

Although he has no clue about the target of the attack, that person must be related to the entertainment industry, otherwise the system would not let him come to the small world as a star.

Song Jiu stared at the golden card in a daze, but what he was thinking about was how to complete the task.

As for his stunned look, to outsiders, it was obvious that he was bewitched by interests and was tempted.