It turns out that I am not a cannon fodder

After leaving the company, he casually hummed a song and walked towards the bus station in a very good mood. He was not afraid of being recognized by others. He mistakenly believed that he had not successfully formed a group, so not many people would know him.

So as soon as he got on the bus, he found a back seat and squinted.

"Is that person random?"

"Probably not, isn't he a big star? How could he come out and take the bus?"

"But it really looks like it! Even if it's not, he is a very good-looking little brother! I can..."

"Hush—keep it down, are we disturbing him?"

"Hey hey...it seems to be really random..."

He frowned casually, and there was always a buzzing sound in his ears, which made him feel uneasy even if he squinted. He opened his eyes, and in the front row of him were two little girls aged seventeen or eighteen. Clasping his hands tightly together, seeing the excited look on his face when he woke up, Ren Xun was startled.

"Are you casual?" The little girl with the ponytail was sitting on the outside, looking at them casually, she summoned up the courage to ask.

Nodding casually, they know him?

"Ah—" the two screamed softly, and then immediately covered each other's mouths before others stopped them, and then let go after a while.

"Hello, we two are your fans, we both like you very much, can you sign us?" It was still the little girl with the ponytail who spoke.

And the other short-haired girl was also hurriedly looking through her schoolbag, and found a pink notebook and a bunny ballpoint pen after looking through it for a while, and handed it to Random with a shy face.

He took it with a casual smile, and signed his name on the notebook according to his words.

"What's your name?" You asked casually.

"My name is Wen Lele, and she is Qin Shuang. We are classmates, both from the Seventeenth Middle School." The girl with the ponytail, Wen Lele, was very lively, while the other short-haired Qin Shuang was a little more shy, with a complexion. Red, like a red apple.

"Okay, I'll give you my first TO visa," said casually with a smile, "I hope you will study hard and be admitted to your ideal university."

"Thank you, I...can I post it online?" Wen Lele asked cautiously.

"Yes, but not now, the bus is a public place after all, we still have to pay attention to the impact," said casually looking at the bus with few people.

"Okay, we got it." The two also felt embarrassed, put away their notebooks obediently, and sat down, and after a while they still couldn't hold back, and turned their heads again, "Whatever, why do you know how to take the bus? "

In their impression, artists all ride in nanny cars, go in and out with managers and assistants, and sit alone on the bus like random, unless they are filming, but looking at random, it doesn't look like filming, so they are very curious .

"It's cheap." He said casually, his tone pretending to be relaxed. "Although I'm an artist, it doesn't mean I'm rich. The bus is cheap and convenient, and it's just right for me."

"Did you not accept an endorsement? I see that Li Ziyan, who retired from the competition, has several endorsements. You have reached the finals. You are still so good-looking. How could there be no endorsement to find you?" Wen Lele asked strangely. Said, "We are still waiting to buy your endorsement!"

Qin Shuang realized something and pulled the corner of La Wenlele's clothes. Wen Lele took a look at her and didn't ask any more questions.

"I didn't accept the endorsement," he said without giving a reason, but said in a relaxed tone, "Even if I accepted the endorsement, I don't want you to buy it. The most important thing for you now is to study hard and get into the ideal university. I hope All my fans live their lives before they like me."

"Don't worry, whatever you want, we will." Qin Shuang and Wen Lele nodded, which was a promise and a determination.

"We got off the car, so you have to be good at random, you have millions of our fans behind you." Before getting off the car, Wen Lele smiled and said to Random, Qin Shuang also smiled at him, their Means the same.

"I will." He casually nodded solemnly, which was also his promise.

Ten minutes later, he also got out of the car casually. He stretched himself, walked towards the alley, walked to the entrance of the alley, thought for a while, then turned around again, went to a nearby vegetable market, and bought a bag of flour , and some necessities, and walked home humming lowly.

He felt that he hadn't failed so much as an artist, and he still had fans who liked him, which made him feel a little flattered, so the heavy things in his hands were not so heavy.

When I got home, it was already past lunch time, so I randomly opened the noodles, ordered a bowl, ate it, and then continued to study his products on the shelves.

"Tiantian, what kind of dessert do you think customers like?" Facing the flour, milk and eggs, casually frowned.

"Master, there will be no desserts in the future, not even meals, but only nutritional liquids. Although I have never drank it, according to statistics, most people don't like it. 』

"That is to say, I can do whatever I want..." Randomly raised his eyebrows, "But this is also the most difficult thing. The most difficult meal in this world is that you can eat whatever you want. I'll just think about it myself."

Walking out of the kitchen at will, he knows a lot of desserts, but it is because there are too many choices, it is hard to choose, and he doesn't know his future customers, so what should he do?

"Tiantian, what will people look like in the future? Is it like us now?" Asked curiously while surfing the Internet.

"They look about the same, but they are better than yours now. According to statistics, the average height of people in the future will be 1 meters, and their hair will not be black, but colorful. There will be very few women in the future, and there will be a shortage left." One-fifth of men, so women are a rare race...』

Tiantian told Random a lot about future people, and showed him a lot of pictures, about the future environment, the appearance of future people, etc., but what impressed Random most was the future machine armor, and it was very cool. Mechanically insensitive, he was fascinated by it.

"Can you pass this picture to me?" Sui Yi asked, pointing to a picture of a mech.

"Okay, master, wait a moment, beep—the transmission is complete.The master has already sent it to your desktop. I have sent you the front and back of this mecha, as well as the three-dimensional graphics. The model of this mecha is...』

Today, I told you a lot about this mech, but you didn't listen to it. He was just attracted by the appearance of this big guy. The metal texture and streamlined figure are very beautiful.

Open up the pictures on the computer at will, and move your hands accordingly. A Q version of the mecha quickly pops up on the paper, looking very cute.

"Wow, master, this is too cute, isn't it?"Can I scan it into my database?I want to collect it. 』

"Okay!" Feeling indifferent, he looked at the Q-version mecha in his hand, and an idea formed in his mind. She thought she knew what she was going to do.

That's the one--