entertainment age

Mo Qingge stood upright by the broken window of the slum, as if he had lost consciousness. He stared blankly at the situation in the room. His mother was lying in a pool of blood. Those gentle eyes stared at the sky, so gentle With a pair of eyes on the ground, I used to be encouraged by these eyes to get out of the predicament slowly, and I spent every day under the comfort of these eyes.

He wanted to move and run towards his mother, but for some reason, he seemed to have been immobilized, and the ground under his feet seemed to have hands holding him, and he was about to suffocate.

Just 10 minutes ago, he wanted to tell his mother good news: his company signed a contract with CA.

He wanted to see his mother's proud smile.

The conditions at home are not very bad, or even very good.But Mo's mother always insisted on living in the slums. She always looked at Mo Qingge lovingly, and didn't tell Mo Qingge her reason for doing so.

He didn't know why his mother always insisted on living in the slums. He knew that his mother was hiding some things from him. There was a reason for her, but he didn't want to press her.But even if there is no reason for his mother to do this, he will not object or ask.

Someday, he thought, his mother would be honest with him about the secrets she kept.He wanted to hear his mother tell himself, so he didn't pursue it.

But... but now!

He stared at his mother tightly, the blood all over his body had turned dark red and stopped flowing. His mother had already passed away.The smell of the food in the house came out, lingering in the tip of his nose, it was his favorite dish, his mother must be humming a brisk song, with a gentle smile, integrating all the love for him in that small place Among the dishes, my mother must have imagined her satisfied smiling face while eating.

But now, only yin and yang can be separated.

Suddenly, as if he just came back to his senses, he rushed in and hugged the already cold corpse tightly.

He gently rested his face on his mother's chest, gently, as if he was afraid of waking his mother, the heartbeat really stopped.

"Mom..." He called softly with great attachment, as if he wanted to pin all his grief on it.

Mo Qingge remembers every day he spends with his mother, and he cherishes every day extremely.He knows that there is a saying in the motherland on the other side of the ocean, which is called "children want to support, but relatives do not wait for them", so he tries his best to make his mother happy every day, and does not want to leave regrets in the future.But what he was thinking of was decades later, when his mother quietly closed her eyes and left this world with a peaceful smile on her lips, not dying now!At!No!Life!

"Mom..." He buried his head in his mother's shoulder, imagining that his mother would gently touch his head with warm and rough palms, and would tease himself, "You are so clingy at this age."

The footsteps were approaching, but Mo Qingge still ignored it, he lay down in front of his mother like a wounded little animal, trying to seek warmth.But the warm fire has been extinguished, and now only the last ashes remain.

"There's another one here." The rough voice had a thick Cockney accent.

"It's you?" Mo Qingge raised her head abruptly, her dull eyes burst out with a ferocious light like a wild wolf.He stared at this big man, he wanted to remember this man's face firmly, for eternity and eternity, even in the next life, don't forget, he wanted this man to pay back in blood!

The big man squatted down with disdainful eyes, and patted Mo Qingge vigorously with his thick hands, "Dude, I did it. I kindly answered your doubts, now you should go to see God, can you walk slowly?" deliver."

"Mission accomplished. Of course, old man, how could I slip through the net?"

Mo Qingge also fell down, with deep hatred still in his eyes, his eyes were wide open, and the back of that person was reflected in his black pupils.He is not reconciled!He is not reconciled!He is not reconciled!

He had never been so dissatisfied.

He and his mother are Chinese people. When he was five years old, he left his hometown and came to the United States to find his father who had been missing for many years. However, this strange land did not bring them any surprises. Disappointed, he searched for four years, and when he was nine years old, his money was almost used up, and he could only spend it in the slums in the end.

At that time, he was not reconciled, because he was accompanied by his mother. His mother was very strong. She never shed tears even in the worst days. She always sang to himself gently and with a smile. It's very soft and pleasant to hear. In my vague memory, my mother seems to be a well-known talented woman.

His mother taught him many talents and principles, but he never understood why his mother, who was tortured by fate, was always so kind and always said to him, "Qingge, if you want to be a kind person in the future, you must You must have faith." At that time, my mother's eyes were long, looking into the distance.And he always pretends to be what his mother expects in front of his mother.

Their mother's tenderness makes their lives simple, but full of poetry and sunshine. In this dark slum, they are the mother and son that others envy most.

They are all working hard and yearning for a better life, although they are not too dissatisfied with their current life.Today, he went to CA, a well-known company in the United States, for the final negotiation. He stood out in front of ten competing companies. He did this just to make his mother smile.

He hates it!He hates it!

At this moment, he hated his father who had been missing for many years, he hated the person who killed his mother and himself, and he also hated himself, if not for his inability, his mother would not have ended up like this!

He knew that his mother's death was very strange.Mother has always been kind to others and has never made any enemies.And the secret that my mother has been keeping for nearly 20 years must have something to do with this.

but……

He smiled wryly, he looked at his motionless corpse, and now this transparent soul, what can it do now?Can't do anything.

Through that window, he saw a tall building standing in the distance, maybe it was Fufu after becoming a ghost, he was able to clearly see every move of the people in the building.They enjoyed the sunshine and drank coffee so leisurely, while themselves and their mother died in this dark slum!

why!why!why!why!

I want revenge!I want revenge!I want revenge!

He growled, but no one could hear him.

His whole body was gradually filled with black mist, and the black mist enveloped him inside.

Suddenly, a white light flashed.

"Ding! Found the host... Soul binding... 50.00%... 50.00%... System restarting... 2.0%... [-]%. Hello host, System [-] is here to serve you."

A mechanical sound suddenly sounded beside my ear.

He froze for a moment.

"Who are you?" Mo Qingge didn't panic, since they were all dead anyway, could they still die more?

"Hello, I'm the system." The mechanical voice said.

"..." Mo Qingge.

Just when Mo Qingge was about to ask a question again, the cold mechanical sound sounded again. If the mechanical sound wasn't cold enough, Mo Qingge would have thought that some kind of system was playing with him.

"This system is named 'Supreme Entertainment Circle', and its purpose is to help the host become a super god in the entertainment circle. Optional sections:

A. The super king, the super king is me, I am the super king, don't you agree?Hit me, hit me!

B. The gold medal broker, the gold medal broker is me, I am the gold medal broker, you?snort!Be careful!

C. The best director, the best director is me, I am the best director, huh?Which are you?Want a role?Wait!

D. Investment overlord, investment overlord is me, I am investment overlord, want me to invest?uh-huh?you know~

......"

Mo Qingge interrupted the system's offline introduction, he sneered and said, "I'm just a wild ghost now, what does the entertainment industry have to do with me?"

"Ding! Please don't be discouraged, the host. This system can advance the entertainment currency to help the host find a body." The system paused for a while, "But the host must return the entertainment currency on time. When the value of the entertainment currency owed reaches To a certain extent, this system will break away from the host and impose punishment."

"Becoming a lonely ghost again?" Is this the end of leaving?

"Maybe it's worse." The system was silent for a while.

"Okay, since you can help me find a new body, can you bring me back to the time when my mother didn't die!" Mo Qingge became excited, and the black mist surrounding him rolled.

"No." The cold voice extinguished the flame in Mo Qingge's heart, "This system has limited capabilities, and interstellar law does not allow traveling through time and space except for the existence and death of the universe and the scientific experiments approved by the star supreme dean."

"..." Mo Qingge smiled wryly. Sure enough, he was just wishful thinking. It would be a miracle to be able to touch the world again. How could he be so greedy?Greedy for more?But, mother, I will avenge you!

"Ding! Please pay attention to the host, this system has locked the ultimate goal for the host—to avenge the mother."

Mo Qingge looked puzzled, what does this mean?

"Ding! In order to prevent the host from losing the will to survive after revenge, and not completing the corresponding task, the host can only take revenge after the items obtained by the host reach a certain level."

"Otherwise?" Mo Qingge chuckled.

"Otherwise...falling into hell...unable to achieve the ultimate goal." The system's voice seemed much harsher, but it was still cold.

"Okay!" Mo Qingge agreed with a smile, ten years is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge.

Mo Qingge took a deep breath, he thought he must have changed.

"Do you need the system to continue to introduce?" After silence, the system asked first.

"Continue to introduce." Mo Qingge floated to his mother's side, and was attached to her mother.

"The host can choose one of the four sections A, B, C, and D to achieve the goal. The system warmly reminds that choosing A section is easier to achieve the task."

"Why?" Star?Who knows what kind of face is behind those glamorous faces?

"One of the purposes of this system is to obtain belief values. Other options except option A are behind-the-scenes work, which is more difficult." The system explained in a straightforward manner.

"Okay, let's continue." Mo Qingge's eyes still lingered on his mother.

"This system will release some tasks to urge the host to meet the final requirements. Some tasks fail without punishment, and some tasks fail with punishment. None of the punishments will cause the host to suffer irreparable damage. There will be rewards after all tasks are completed. In addition, for Let the host have a sense of freshness, and be able to clarify their status in the entertainment industry, this system opens a hierarchical system. It is divided into one to one hundred, a total of one hundred levels."

"Is there any more?" Mo Qingge asked.

"...Yes." The system replied.

"Why don't you continue talking?" Still casually.

"The rest of the content needs to be triggered by special events." The system finally paused for a while, "Ding! Warm reminder:

1. Strong economic strength is the strongest backing, which is more important than fan value.

2. Firm goals and unshakable beliefs are the key.

3. Don't give real feelings! "