Rebirth of the Blue Fox Demon

According to the plan, the reality show "Roll, Boy" has five different tasks, and the director will release one every day.

The make-up artist of the program group was amazing, and I didn't see how she acted, but added a few small accessories as appropriate, and lightly sketched a few strokes on Chu Ci's face, and the people in the mirror changed their appearance in an instant.

Chu Ci touched his face, and his eyes slipped to the ends of the young man's long and narrow eyes in the mirror several times. He always felt that there was something weird in his heart, and he felt very uncomfortable. This makeup looked too feminine and evil.

Lin Yuhao over there also finished tidying up. He was wearing a goose yellow sweater and a crow blue cotton jacket. He looked like a college student.

Xue Maosong glanced at this side, looked at that side, nodded in satisfaction and said: "Not bad, no one should recognize you. Our task today is very simple, which is to make money. Report back to me at nine o'clock in the evening. When the time comes Whichever group earns the most money is the winner. However, in order to maintain the fairness and justice of the competition, the camera crew will follow you not far away to shoot secretly, and record your entire day's travel. You must not reveal your true identity , otherwise you will be out of the game directly.”

After hearing this, Yu Ziyao frowned and asked, "What if the fans recognized it?"

Xue Maosong smiled ironically: "I don't care about it, anyway, you have to use all means to conceal your identities, if there are really fans who are so powerful and can see through your disguise through the essence, then you will consider yourself unlucky and treat yourself as a victim." Fans have been cheated."

Everyone was silent, hehe, this is really irresponsible.

After changing into the clothes provided by the program group and making sure that everyone was penniless, Xue Maosong waved his hand with a sly smile on his face, signaling everyone to get out of here.

The four nanny cars drove several people to different directions, Lin Yuhao puffed his cheeks, pulled his clothes, and asked Chu Ci in a low voice: "Hey, have all the money on you been taken away? "

Chu Ci nodded.

Lin Yuhao was full of melancholy, "Then what are we having for lunch today? Are we going to be hungry?"

Chu Ci frowned, thinking seriously about making money. His life is relatively monotonous, and he doesn’t usually have any special hobbies. He used to rely on writing books to make money, but that was obviously a long-term investment, so it’s absolutely inappropriate today, isn’t it? Want him to set up a booth for people to test their characters?Speaking of stalls, actually...

Chu Ci shifted his gaze to Lin Yuhao, with a bright smile on his face, and said softly: "Xiao Yu, I remember you said that you sing very well, right?"

"Yes." Lin Yuhao nodded innocently.

Half an hour later, Lin Yuhao looked at Chu Ci bitterly, "So you want me to sing here?"

Chu Ci sighed, "I have no other choice. If you really disagree, we can only wash the dishes for others, but it is absolutely impossible to win."

Lin Yuhao struggled for a while, broke the jar and said, "You can sing, but, can you tell me where the broken bowl with a hole in your hand came from?"

Chu Ci looked at the homeless man who was lying in the sun not far away, and motioned him to watch for himself.

Lin Yuhao's expression was very subtle: "You borrowed his bowl, so what should he do?"

Chu Ci said very frankly: "Who said it was borrowed."

"That is?"

"rental."

"..." After a second of reaction, Lin Yuhao stormed away, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, you spend money, you prodigal son!"

Although the two kept chatting and laughing, their hands were not idle. They cleaned up a corner of the subway entrance with the most traffic in twos and twos, and Chu Ci borrowed money from two passing student girls with his harmless smile. He took out a pen and paper, wrote a sign saying "order songs at will, one twenty", pressed it with bricks, and placed it in front of him.

Thus, the career of the two of them officially began.

Chu Ci returned the pen and paper to the student girl, and the two girls looked at each other with a little excitement and curiosity, and asked, "Can you really order as you please?"

Chu Ci smiled: "Of course." As he spoke, he pulled Lin Yuhao by the hand, "He is a top student in the Conservatory of Music, and he sings very well."

One of the little girls looked at Lin Yuhao, and was a little disappointed for some reason, but under Chu Ci's gaze, she took out ten yuan, and with a shy smile, ordered a very brisk pop song.

Although Lin Yuhao usually looks very unreliable, his singing skills are still impressive. Although it is only singing a cappella, it has a special charm, which really attracts many passers-by.

When there are more people, business will come. Chu Ci collects money to attract customers, and Lin Yuhao leads the singing.

At the beginning, Chu Ci was worried that the song someone ordered was too unpopular. Lin Yuhao hadn’t heard it at all, so it was a bit of a signboard, but fortunately, most of the people who came to the door were girls, who were gentle and easy to talk, and most of them were less popular. Gao's love song is not very difficult for Lin Yuhao.

It’s just that such a method of earning money can’t be used frequently. If nothing else, Lin Yuhao’s voice can’t bear it. Chu Ci looked at the banknotes in the broken bowl, and was still uneasy. He quietly summoned the system and asked quietly: “Do you have a way? Know the money-making methods used by the other three groups?"

The system proudly said: "Of course, I will leave this matter to me." Then it fell into silence, reappeared a few minutes later, and said: "After the first group left, they encountered a promotional event for a certain mobile phone, and now they are playing with intelligence. Competition, want to win prize money; Yu Ziyao is also singing in the same way as you, but their combination of handsome men and beautiful women, business is much better than the two of you; besides, Ye Qing and that Mo Qi, they are giving a wedding photography shop Be a temporary model."

Chu Ci listened silently, the situation of his own group seems not to be optimistic, in fact, it would be fine if it was another show, but there is Ye Qing in this reality show, how could Chu Ci be willing to admit defeat, not to mention that he always I feel that this task is not that simple, and the expression on Mao Song's face changes for a moment when he announces the task, which seems to have another deep meaning.

While thinking hard, a lady wearing a big red fur-collared woolen trench coat stepped forward, brushed her long hair charmingly, and took out a stack of red hair grandpas and handed it to Chu Ci, "Brother, I'll order a song."

Chu Ci glanced at the stack of money, and did not dare to take it casually, but put on a professional smile: "What do you want to hear?"

The lady in the windbreaker cast a casual glance at Lin Yuhao, then pointed to Chu Ci, "I don't want him, I want to hear you sing."

Chu Ci's heart skipped a beat, he smiled embarrassedly and said, "Ma'am, I'm not very good at singing, if I open my mouth, I'm afraid you will all run away." His words made everyone around the audience chuckle.

However, the lady in the windbreaker refused to let her go, and said firmly: "No, I just want to hear you sing." Seeing that Chu Ci still did not let go, she narrowed her eyes dangerously, leaned down slightly, and said softly: " Or do you prefer that I reveal your identity in front of everyone."

Chu Ci's pupils shrank, and he looked at Ms. Fengyi in shock. Seeing her confident look, he knew that he might have been exposed, but he had turned into such a ghost. How did Ms. Fengyi recognize him?

After thinking about it for a while, Chu Ci had recovered his peaceful smile when he spoke again, "I only know one song, if you don't mind it, just listen to it."

After he finished speaking, he took a deep breath, lowered his face, and looked surprisingly serious. When his lips opened and closed, the soft singing voice like flowing water slowly poured out, and in an instant, the world became quiet.

"...A farce of paper drunkenness and gold, dressed in clothes stained with red dust, after singing in the West Chamber, who would expect to be married in this life..."

The noisy crowd shut their mouths at the same time. Everyone listened to the sad and sentimental song, as if a young man who was intoxicated in the play and refused to leave appeared in front of his eyes.

"...He is still trapped in that dream that has passed away for many years, quietly closing his clothes and going to sleep, ignoring the day and night."

Chu Ci's obsidian-like eyes quietly looked into the void, his expression was in a trance. When the last line of lyrics was sung, he still couldn't regain his senses for a long time, and he was accompanied by completely unfamiliar audiences around him.

In fact, Chu Ci is not self-effacing. Although he likes to sing, it is limited to this. He rarely listens to pop songs, let alone sings. The reason why he knows this song is because the lyrics fit his mood back then. Occasionally, when I heard it, my mind was shocked, and the impression was so deep that I often took it out to ponder it in the dead of night. Over time, I can naturally hum a few words.

After the deathly silence, someone applauded first, and then everyone responded. Everyone felt that although this little brother's singing skills were not as good as the other's, it sounded inexplicably touching, and his emotions were unknowingly affected. infected.

The lady in the windbreaker stared at Chu Ci in a daze for a long time, then stomped her feet unwillingly and whispered something in a low voice, but before leaving, she still left all the money, and stretched out her hand, saying meaningfully: "My surname is Xu, and I will pay you back in the future." See you soon."

Chu Ci looked at her back as she drifted away, and felt that the other party was coming and going in a hurry, which was extremely strange.

Time passed slowly, and when the sun rose to the mid-heaven, there were fewer and fewer pedestrians on the road. I think they all went home for dinner. No matter how important it is to make money, you can't delay eating, not to mention that there is another tough battle to be fought in the afternoon.

So, the two happily went to Grandpa Ken's house for fast food with their hard earned money from the morning.

In another corner of the city, Ye Qing and Mo Qi were posing for the camera in various poses, the smiles on their faces almost froze, and they had to endure the photographer's pointing fingers from time to time, Ye Qing became more and more irritable.

Chu Ci and Lin Yuhao were full, and they were about to discuss what to do in the afternoon, so as to earn more money.

At this moment, a young girl with a bun head walked past the two of them with a plate of food, and suddenly stopped, staring at Chu Ci and Lin Yuhao, wondering: "Oh, are you stars? It feels so familiar, like, uh, like who..."

Chu Ci couldn't help but wink at Lin Yuhao quickly, motioning him to bow his head, and leaning towards him with a smile, deliberately pretending to be sloppy, "Am I like a star? Ah, actually, I think so too. , especially my profile, everyone says it looks like superstar He Wanglan, and my forehead, don’t you think it’s more charming than Sperger’s?”

Little girl: "..."

Lin Yuhao, who was binge eating, choked, only then did he realize that Chu Ci is actually an acting school!

"And my mouth and eyes are actually pretty..." Chu Ci rubbed his cheek reluctantly, talking endlessly.

The little girl's face turned green, and she left as if fleeing.

Seeing her walk away, Chu Ci heaved a sigh of relief, and coughed at Lin Yuhao who was still hard at work, "Hurry up and leave, when she reacts, we will be done."

The little girl sitting by the window poked her food angrily, and muttered to herself: "It looks familiar, how could it be such a person, tsk tsk, you are so narcissistic, how dare you eat it?" Said like my Lan Bao... wait, Lan Bao?"

The little girl suddenly stood up, pointed at the two people who had just walked outside the door and shouted: "Fuck, grab them quickly, that's Chu Ci!"