The Lord's Road to Superstar

An Yuyi, who had just been dragged back from the front line of life and death, was fine at this moment. The child was very skinny and physically fit. He was carried to the school infirmary by everyone. Now he is lying on the hospital bed beautifully, drinking a glass of wine at home. Hot soup brought by someone.

"Ling Feibai, thank you..." He blushed slightly, and was wrapped up in three layers on the bed. He didn't know whether he was blushing from the heat or feeling ashamed. He shrank his head into the quilt, leaving only With two eyes, he murmured timidly, "I'm sorry, I told you those things before, don't take it to heart..."

Ling Feibai glanced at him expressionlessly.Children, love and hate are very clear, how much you hated him before, how sorry you are now.

As an old man who has lived for thousands of years, he can tell what this little ghost is thinking at a glance, like a piece of white paper, a child or something, really innocent.

Unfolding his divine sense, he swept across this kid.This child was a blessing in disguise, and fell into the water once, but he didn't expect that the soil spirit root became more stable. With such a good qualification, even Ling Feibai was a little envious.

When the class bell rang, the young students onlookers rushed back to the classroom one by one. Ling Feibai stood there leisurely, his inorganic eyes staring at An Yuyi Xiaopenyu. Come with a little interest.

It happened that no one else was around, so he simply sat leisurely on the edge of the hospital bed, and said with a serious expression: "Your aptitude is indeed one in a million, and you don't consider the path of cultivation?"

An Yuyi lowered his head with a black line, smacking his head and said: "It's broad daylight, classmate Ling, you're telling a bad joke again, it's so funny hahahahahahahahaha."

Ling Feibai's eyes were deep, and he sighed: "I'm not joking with you, I'm telling the truth, but since you don't want to, that's all, I won't force it." , I am unwilling, and others are even more helpless.

This world believes in scientific materialism, strange powers and chaotic gods, etc., and no one will believe it if you say it, but since it is a world view derived from a rule of this world, it is better not to destroy it.

An Yuyi wrapped the quilt tighter, feeling a little scared in his heart: This Ling Feibai usually looks quite normal, but every time he loses his nerve, he always faces me! QAQ please let me go!

Now that he has clearly rejected his suggestion for the second time, Ling Feibai will not continue talking with An Yuyi and Xiaopenyu.How many people in the previous life wanted to become disciples of the Lord of the Immortal Palace, even if it was a house sweeper, there was never a shortage of people who volunteered, and now they have been rejected twice openly, Ling Feibai also I don't think it's necessary to continue talking with this ignorant little penyu.

The ignorant An Yuyi: QAQ huh!

The reason why he pays attention to this An Yuyi is only because a person is still a bit lonely in this world. It is indeed a bit hypocritical to say this, but the fact is true. He stands among mortals and can live for a hundred years. , All people and things will be turned into flying smoke, he just wants to cultivate a companion who will not have to worry about life, old age, sickness and death.

Even if he doesn't have such a companion, it's not too serious. After all, he has lived for thousands of years, and he is used to being alone, so it's not the same.

Leaving the school doctor's room and walking into the classroom, I saw little classmates looking at me with shining eyes, with a look of admiration.

Seeing him sitting down, Song Jun hurried over, his small eyes sparkling: "Feibai, you are so amazing! I saw it, you can dive, and you can drag An Yuyi up! He is big It's much stronger than you! Why are you so strong?"

Ling Feibai said "Oh", "Natural."

Another little girl restrained her excitement and asked in a low voice: "It's not white, it's not white! Does that big star Gu Qing know you very well? I saw him talking to you from a long distance away!"

"We're not familiar yet, but we'll be familiar soon." After all, we're going to make a movie together, and meeting each other is a common occurrence.

"Wow!" The girl was excited, and her passionate voice moved the girls in the class, "Then, can I ask you for his autograph? Many people in our class like him."

"Okay." Ling Feibai nodded, agreeing happily.

As soon as this remark came out, the whole class became excited, and at the same time, their attitude towards Ling Feibai changed a lot. Although he was a little colder and less talkative, he was actually very enthusiastic and cared about his classmates. Yes!The children's friendship came quickly and quickly, and those little carrot heads who were once very unhappy with Ling Feibai also climbed up their favorability.

When Mr. Jiao arrived late from the Academic Affairs Office, the heat could not be completely extinguished.

Song Jun was relatively close to Ling Feibai's position, rolled his eyes, and said in a low voice: "Have you heard that? That Zhou Xiaoyu, who just came out of the Academic Affairs Office with his mother, looks so ugly!"

"En." Ling Feibai opened a book of "Algebra", and beside his hand was a thick stack of draft books, which were filled with the checking process.

Song Jun felt a little sour in his heart. She considered it and asked again: "Oh, Feibai, you must be the director who was chosen to act in the movie, right? Didn't I hear that there was an internal decision for that movie?" Is it? You..." How could you be selected as a freshman who just transferred to another school?

"I don't know." Swishing out a series of derivations with a pencil, Ling Feibai still had time to focus on two purposes, turning his head to face Song Jun, "Do you want to act in a movie too?"

Song Jun was seen through the little secret in his heart for a while, and he waved his hands blushing and heartbeating: "I, I don't!..."

"You are not suitable for that role." Ling Feibai said flatly, "If you really have that idea, you can wait for the next opportunity."

"Next time... such an opportunity, how can there be so many next times?" Song Jun lowered his head a little lonely. It would be fine if Ling Feibai was not selected, but it happened that a classmate got such a great opportunity. It's more or less unbalanced.

Ling Feibai ignored her, she was just a child, such a little awkwardness would disappear in two days.As the saying goes, everyone has their own way, if you don't have the tenacity, what else can you do?Moreover, this world is very peaceful. In Ling Feibai's view, it is simply an EASY mode. If you want to succeed in your career, you only need to work hard, and God will not give you bad luck.

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The next day, the crew's car came to the school to pick up Ling Feibai.It is no longer a secret that Ling Feibai was selected by the film crew to participate in the film. The news seemed to have grown wings, and soon spread all over the school.

Su Moru has always been very reassured about her son. Many times, she would vaguely feel that her thoughts and actions are safer than her own. In addition, the crew is also credible. Teacher Jiao's former student was an assistant director. No matter what, I won't treat my children too badly.

The crew really didn't treat them badly, because whoever treated them badly would have to be said twice.

At this moment, Ling Feibai was sitting in the car with his eyes closed and resting his mind, his consciousness was released, and he could still see the scene outside the car.

This world is really amazing. There is no magic term, but such a convenient means of transportation can be created. There is a lot of traffic outside the window, high-rise buildings stand on both sides of the road, and there is an endless stream of pedestrians.

This was Ling Feibai's second time taking transportation. The first time was when he and Su Moru left Su Zhai. Because of the long and bumpy journey and the lack of spiritual energy, he was weak, so he didn't take it seriously this time.

A cheerful bell rang, and the driver answered the phone: "Yes, yes, I have already picked up the person... Okay, there are still 10 minutes to arrive."

Ling Feibai looked over, and that long, rectangular, metal-like thing seemed to be called a "mobile phone"?

He remembered that Su Moru also had one, but the style seemed to be different. There was the one with buttons, which could send messages across thousands of miles, which saved a lot of effort.

Since he finished absorbing the aura from the jade finger last night, his spirit has improved a lot, and there is a vague tendency of breakthrough in his dantian.

But not enough, still not enough.This bit of aura is still too little for him, and he always feels that something is still missing.

When he first came to this world, it took him only two months to do his best. Each world has its own set of special rules. If he wants to greatly improve his cultivation in this world, he must follow it.It's just that he still hasn't figured out how to follow the path.

The speed of the car was not slow, and soon Ling Feibai arrived at the set.

Before one foot crossed the threshold, a loud voice shouted: "Haha, our little actor is here!" While talking, a tall and big figure walked over. It was a rather casual short-shirt. He held the script in one hand, took off his hat in the other, greeted him with open arms, and hugged Ling Feibai.

"Hahaha, this is the little Rongyin in my mind!"

Suddenly being hugged by a human bear, Ling Feibai's face suddenly turned black, especially this middle-aged man's hands were strong and his weight was heavy, and the beard on his face stuck to her cheek, which was numb and painful.

Just as he was about to say "Go away" coldly, a few people in ancient costumes came across. The costumes were very similar to those of those cultivators in the previous life, and he couldn't help being stunned for a moment.

A girl in light blue clothes saw Ling Feibai and smiled slightly. The silver bell-like laughter was very pleasant. She squatted down and tilted her head: "This is Xiao Rongyin? This little boy is so cute~ Director Zhang, where did you abduct that child from?"

Zhang Yuliang coughed, he can't be crooked, does he look like a strange sorghum?He glanced at director Miao Rong, and coughed again: "Old Rong, don't hug other children all the time, don't scare them!"

Director Rong let go of his hand in embarrassment, and it's no wonder he was too excited. He spent a lot of effort on the role of Xiao Rongyin but failed to find a suitable candidate. The producers began to get anxious with him. He gave up, and thought about picking a few children from the investor side. Unexpectedly, at the last moment, he actually found the right candidate.

Now he sees that Ling Feibai is satisfied with everything, even the frown that sullenly frowns makes him feel that this child is really a talent to be made, and there is an imposing manner in every frown and frown, that cold arrogance and dignity are clearly What a lively little Rong Yin.

How does this child look like?This arrogance and demeanor are more natural than the adults like them, as if he was born to look down on the world and look down upon the world.

"You look so cute," the girl in the blue shirt opened her eyes wide with a sweet smile, looking at Ling Feibai as if she wanted to see a flower, "It's really magnificent!"

Ling Feibai glanced at her indifferently, his bland eyes were cold and devoid of any warmth.

The blue-shirted girl's heart skipped a beat. A glance at Wannian was nothing more than that, as if everything in the world was out of the scope of his concern, but it made people fall into and overwhelm irresistibly.She seemed to know why this kid was allowed to play Rong Yin.

At this moment, a man with a familiar face came over. He was dressed today in a flowing white gown, with silver threads like waterfalls, a face like a jade crown, and a vermilion mark on his forehead. His appearance was cold and his bones were sharp. , coupled with a layer of cold makeup, the whole person's temperament is quite different from usual.

But now he was smiling, that warm smile melted the cold breath, the makeup artist Xiao Wei just happened to join in the fun, and suddenly found that there was a slight bright red on Gu Yingdi's face with makeup.

Xiaowei: I remember not putting blush on Gu Dada!fall!It seems that something terrifying has been discovered! (cover face)

"Student Ling, do you still remember me?" Gu Qing leaned closer, a warm smile blinding everyone around.