I've been in this world [Quick Transmigration]

The steep mountain peaks soar into the clouds, surrounded by clouds and mist, and a winding path is looming. The whole mountain is very spiritual, and there is no noise of people coming and going in tourist areas.There were only two people with luggage on their backs, walking in the path, like climbing a ladder.

"Director Wang, there are wolves in this mountain. We can't spend the night here. It's not safe in the wilderness. Let's go down the mountain." The photographer Lao Bai said bitterly.

In this broken place, not to mention the iron chain plank road, even the steps are extremely steep, which is really laborious.

He really felt miserable now, Wang Xie had to climb Nanyou Mountain to find someone with a magazine photo he didn't know where he saw it.

Anyway, he stared at the photo for half a year, but he didn't see any flowers.A few days ago, Wang Xie had a Weibo incident, and everyone in the circle knew that they had to stay away from Wang Xie.If it weren't for the great kindness he owed Wang Xie, he would never have been forced not to accompany Wang Xie to go crazy.

"Continue to climb." Wang Xie ignored his small thoughts.

The photo was taken by a tourist for the "Huaxia Geography Magazine". Besides the natural scenery, there is a silhouette picture of a man.Wang Xie saw this picture by chance and recognized it as Xie Ziqi at a glance.

After going around many people, he finally found a tourist, and learned about the filming history from him. Wang Xie learned about Xie Ziqi's secluded place from the traveler.

Before everyone else, finding Xie Ziqi became Wang Xie's only thought. Wang Xie didn't pack anything, and came straight to Nanyou Mountain with the photographer.

The two continued to climb on the winding path, the speed was getting later and later, and the fatigue came faster and faster.

"Director Wang, you definitely don't think we are like the beginning of "Millennium □□□□□", a director and a cameraman looking for an idol." The photographer deliberately spoke eccentrically, teasing Wang Xie.

"Look at the top." Wang Xie ignored his ridicule and pointed to the distance.

The photographer looked over immediately, and there was a tree growing on a raised rock, and a black bird stood on the branch, quacking.

"crow!"

"Look, you, there." Wang Xie pointed to a place farther away.

The photographer squinted his eyes following Wang Xie's direction, "Temple."

"Let's go, let's go, after the sun goes down, my fat body will be cheaper than wild wolves." This time, the photographer's footsteps were much faster than Wang Xie's.

Compared with the joy of the photographer, Wang Xie's mood is much more complicated.

According to what the traveler said, Xie Ziqi lived in this ancient temple, and he was about to meet Xie Ziqi. He didn't know what he would look like, and whether he would agree to go down the mountain with him... All kinds of thoughts were disturbing in his mind.

Especially when he was standing at the gate of this ancient temple, he suddenly wondered if he had disturbed his idol by coming hastily.

The photographer knocked on the door on his own, "Is anyone there?"

"Come on." A crisp voice came.

"Who are you?" A little novice monk wearing a gray shirt, hemp shoes, and a string of Buddhist beads around his neck opened the door with a squeak, blinking his eyes and asking, innocently.

"Excuse me, does Xie Ziqi live here?" Wang Xie asked tentatively.

The little novice shook his head, "There are only three of us here, the old monk, the great monk, and me."

Wang Xie couldn't hide the disappointment on his face.

"There are tigers in the mountain, hurry down the mountain." After the little monk finished speaking, he was about to close the door.

"Wait a minute, can I borrow a night?" The photographer asked eagerly.

The little novice said: "It is a rule in the temple not to eat after noon..."

The photographer replied: "We have prepared our own bread and fast food."

The little monk continued: "There are only bamboo mats in the bedroom, and there is no electricity in the temple..."

The photographer rushed to answer: "We like to sleep on bamboo mats, we don't like electricity."

"Then come in, I will take you to meet the old monk." The little novice opened the door.

Wang Xie and the photographer followed the little monk into the ancient temple.

In the ancient temple, surrounded by dense bamboo leaves against the wall, there is only one stone tablet, one stone slab, a few stone benches, and some flowers and plants in a large area, and there is nothing else, it is very clean.

Wang Xie's impetuous state finally calmed down a bit.

"Old monk, great monk, there are guests who need to stay for one night." The little novice said to the two people who were playing chess with their backs to Wang Xie.

One is clothed in gray cloth; the other is dressed in a long gown with hairpins.The two turned their faces together.

With a bang, Wang Xie's brain seemed to be blown apart.

Xie Ziqi, the idol he had longed for day and night, just appeared in front of him without any preparation.

My mind went blank, I just kept mumbling to myself: "Xie Ziqi."

When the photographer heard Wang Xie's words, he realized that he was also shocked, "It's really Xie Ziqi?" Oh my god, Wang Xie didn't go crazy, he was going to faint.

The photographer fainted to the ground.

The old monk had already checked the pulse of the photographer, but because of a sudden surprise, he fell into a sudden faint.

When the old monk went to install the photographer, Wang Xie was still in a daze.

"You are the director, and he is the photographer." Ziqi saw the outfits of the two, and immediately named them.

"Yes."

"You recognize me, and you came here just for me?" Ziqi shook the black chess piece with one hand, rested his chin with the other hand, looked at Wang Xie with a playful smile.

"Yes." Wang Xie was not at all the unruly look of the popular director and the popular actor who turned his eyebrows coldly at thousands of fingers. He completely turned into a quail, poking and moving, stiff and shy.

Ziqi ticked his fingers at him, "I'm a monk, not a star, so you can take your friends down the mountain tomorrow morning."

"I want to ask you to make a film." Wang Xie said his thoughts bluntly, only looking at Ziqi with a pair of sincere eyes.

The longing inside is truly heart-pounding.

Ziqi was indifferent, turned his face away, and ignored him.

"A few days ago, Cue's speech at the Oscar for Best Actor was that without the witness of Xie Ziqi, what meaning would there be for this 300-dollar statuette? I, Cue, challenged China's Xie Ziqi , and also sent invitations to directors all over the world to shoot films with the theme of aging in 10 minutes. Regardless of nationality or fame, I will only evaluate your film as the only evaluation. At that time, I will star in with zero pay. Any film can be compared to it. There is nothing else."

"He didn't receive the Oscar for Best Actor." Wang Xie repeated every word of Cue's speech at the Oscars. Although he didn't know the relationship between Cue and Ziqi, he should have touched Ziqi.

But he didn't know that the touch would be so great.

"He went to act, and won the Oscar winner?" Ziqi asked subconsciously.

In the eyes of Wang Xie, a die-hard fan who is familiar with Ziqi's micro-expressions and subconscious movements, Ziqi's expression is actually very weird, although his face is calm.

"It's a superstar who is popular all over the world." Wang Xie added.

"Countless directors want to work with him. Because of his speech, directors all over the world are crazy. Even if they can't cooperate with Cue, they are eager to cooperate with you."

"This place where you live in seclusion now, it won't be long before a large number of people will come..."

"Leave the script, go see your friend." Ziqi cut off his next words.

Wang Xie took out the script from his backpack and put it in Ziqi's hands in fear, not daring to make any unnecessary moves.

In the jade bracelet, the eight systems are almost insane.

The heartthrob system turned into a human, even a superstar.

Concubine Concubine System: Robber, steal our points.

Male supporting system: what do we do?

Villain system: I won't do anything after the fact, I'll ask the host.

After opening the barrier, the eight systems logically asked Ziqi.

Slag abuse system: The heartthrob has become an adult.

Cousin System: Became a big star.

Cannon fodder counterattack system: You can earn points by yourself.

Fame system: Our combined points are not as good as it's, and we can't beat him.

White Moonlight System: Change to a secluded place?

Male supporting system: continue to hide?

Villain System: Surrender directly?

Concubine Concubine System: Host, what should we do?

Ziqi flipped through the script and said calmly, "Come out."

The eight systems were immediately dumbfounded, so that they no longer knew how to open their mouths to continue asking.The eight systems began to discuss with each other again, with various disputes.

"Turn off the barrier."

The world is quiet for a moment.

Ziqi twisted the black chess piece in his hands, looked at the script, and his thoughts were far away.

He went into seclusion when he was only one Oscar winner away from reaching the top.That year, the archaeological community discovered an ancient tomb, which was built by Mu Li, and saw one of the unearthed cultural relics—the book of Wang Chu.

He saw Mu Li's crazy deeds since he left.

He rushed to the site of the ancient tomb immediately, and saw a piece of plum blossom tree carved on the outer wall of the ancient tomb. He was alone, and was extremely lonely among the lively crowd.

Ziqi sorts out the past, but finds out that the heartthrob system is contributing to the flames, and even discovers that this is a trap specially set up by the heartthrob system for him.

The princesses of the Eastern Zhou Kingdom, Ruli and Ziqi, were originally one person. After Ziqi was reborn, she became Ruli, a natural enemy of Mu Li, and his task at that time was to defend the Eastern Zhou Kingdom for three years. Because of him, the Eastern Zhou Kingdom could survive. Coupled with Ruli's innate knowledge of the plot, arbitrary actions and reckless behavior, under the hatchback, she has the strength and luck to fight Mu Li.

Coupled with the endless assassinations and poisonings... Mu Li could not escape death.

And this is exactly the desired result of the heartthrob system, and he finally obeyed the answer given by the heartthrob, making Mu Li lose their amnesia.

In order not to let the heartthrob system continue to succeed, he immediately chose to live in seclusion on the hill near the ancient tomb.And use the points to buy an invisible enchantment, which makes the undeveloped boundary of the ancient tomb invisible.

At this time, in order not to disturb outsiders, the first thing he had to do was to go out of the mountain.

Ziqi put away the chessboard and put the script on the table.

It's time to see the heartthrob system again.