The system begs me to exploit the male protagonist [Quick Transmigration]

"Go, go, that world consciousness is going crazy!"

After the professor and Jing Mo died together, the system didn't delay for almost a second, and directly pulled people into the space-time gap.

After confirming the safety, Party A's system finally let out a long sigh of relief.

Tang Yanfeng does not follow routines when doing tasks, and likes to change the plot line. He is the most difficult to control among all his previous hosts.

If it was someone else, the system would have used various methods to persuade them to return to a more secure and conventional path; but this is Tang Yanfeng.

Because it is him, the system can fully trust him and give him the greatest authority and freedom in each world.

"The biological knowledge and replication potential in the last world have been brought out, what are you going to do with it?"

Tang Yanfeng: "Biological knowledge is left behind, and the potential for replication is put on the mall."

A smiling emoji appeared on the screen of Party A’s system. Without asking any further questions, they directly set a sky-high price to put the potential core on.

Party A's system checked the background and asked, "Some of our points have gone to unknown places, don't worry about it, right?"

Tang Yanfeng: "Don't worry about it, I dialed it to Su Wang. Have you recovered your memory?"

The system swung up and down, and used itself to post the white secretary who was still Xiaodie: "Not exactly. I got some memory fragments in the last world."

Tang Yanfeng: "It seems to be effective, the next world will continue to be of the same body."

System: "Alright."

"It's worth mentioning that Yan Feng, you and Su Wang recovered the debris together, and the progress has increased very quickly."

Tang Yanfeng looked at the world where there were still fragments left, and pointed at one: "Let's just leave it alone."

"Om-"

The optical brain placed on the bedside table flashed, and it showed that someone had sent a message:

【Yan Feng, ancestor, I beg you to pick up...】

【Tang, we really need you...】

The handwriting on the back is protected by privacy settings and cannot be seen.

This room is very large, and the windows are tightly covered by smart curtains, so that no light can come in; mimetic wallpapers are projected on the ceiling, walls, and floor, and it is a faint blue water wave that is gently rippling.

This makes the whole room look like a corner of the seabed, dark and mysterious.

"Om - hum -"

The persevering vibration of the light brain finally woke up the person on the bed. He curled up half sideways on the bed, the quilt was not tightly covered, and after he stretched out his hands to cover his ears, only a corner remained.

Even just looking at the exposed seven-point body is amazing enough.

It can only be created after extremely strict self-discipline training.The thickness of every part is just right, the texture of every muscle is perfect, and every line of the body is extremely beautiful;

Some people say that he is the closest interpretation of "beauty".

With the continuous development of human science and technology, material needs are basically met, and people begin to pursue spiritual abundance.

Entertainment activities are on the rise, all kinds of interesting programs are emerging one after another, and the pursuit of beauty has become the most fashionable trend in the new era.

As a form of performance that can bring audiovisual impact, "singing and dancing" has ushered in a grand and splendid spring in the generation of entertainment to death.

A performance has tens of thousands of followers on the Internet, and the competition is broadcast across countries. Singers fight for a chance to show their faces, and rich people choose their favorite contestants to support.

Singers and dancers have different styles, some are lively and bright, which makes people feel better after seeing them;

There is no difference in style, but there are differences in popularity of singers.

The stars are vying for each other, wanting to climb one more place, one more place on the singing and dancing rankings.But two years ago, the industry was suddenly surprisingly unified, and there was no argument about the supreme position.

Because the name "Tang Yanfeng" has swept the world and unified everyone's aesthetics.

He has an extremely meandering and delicate appearance, his facial features are indistinguishable from male and female, and he has the tough beauty in the bones of an oriental person. His eyelids are slightly drooping between glances, as if looking down, but also like pity.

It may be a common problem of geniuses. He is notoriously cold and arrogant; there is a unique fragile atmosphere lingering in the abstinence of temperament, which makes people want to surrender and conquer, and can't stop.

This is the favorite of the camera and the stage. It can attract everyone's attention by doing nothing. It has already become the king when it first appeared on the stage.

When everyone finds out, his singing voice is mesmerizing, his precise dance steps are dizzying, and his emotional expression is rich and thick, shocking...

Help, he seems to have no weaknesses!

In just two years, he has won the title of "Singing and Dancing King"; three years later, he is the top star on the planet, and no one has not heard his songs, and no one has not danced for him The posture is broken.

In three years, in just three years, his coffee position has become so great that he has become the "teacher" respected by everyone in the circle.

Tang Yanfeng finally gave up the idea of ​​continuing to cover his ears and hide.

He hasn't seen anyone for three days, which is unbelievable for a king like him who always wants to make an appointment.

Tang Yanfeng sat up, the quilt slipped off his body lightly, and the buttons of his pajamas were scattered, revealing a piece of white collarbone and waist, but he didn't seem to notice it.

He didn't care about the light brain that was always vibrating, because he didn't like socializing, socializing, hypocrisy...he only liked singing and dancing, and he only cared about singing and dancing.

After that banquet, he closed himself even more, and he didn't even speak once during the three days he stayed in the house.

The ripples of the sea water on the wall reflected on his body, even though his movements were dull and his expression was tired, he was still astonishingly beautiful.

Like the rumored sea monster.

You can't go on like this, are you going to rot here?Tang Yanfeng said to himself.

He casually grabbed a ripple and stared at it, and uttered a syllable: "Er..."

Tang Yanfeng fell back on the bed, rolled up the quilt and wrapped it tightly around himself, thinking, I'd better die.

He couldn't accept the sound he made, hoarse and low, like fingernails rubbing sandpaper, compasses scratching glass, crushing compressed metal paper...

Tang Yanfeng remembered that some fans praised him before, that his throat must have been kissed by an angel.

He laughed lightly in his heart: ... Then now, maybe he was bitten by a demon?

There was only the sound of water waves in the room, and there was also a faint sound of water in the bathroom, which seemed to be telling him to clean himself up.

Tang Yanfeng stretched out his hand and brushed his hair back, so that the slightly long hair tail would not block the eyes so much. He lifted the quilt and stepped into the bathroom with bare feet, wanting to take a bath.

He likes water very much. When buying a house, he specially chose a house with a large bathroom, just to install a spacious bathtub.

Immersed in warm water, with the sound of dense foam gently breaking around his ears, he took a breath and saw his beautiful lines. That was the most relaxing moment for him.

He swiped open the bathroom door with his fingerprints, and was about to step in, but stopped——

The unknown creature inside heard the voice, turned its head, and looked over with bright eyes: "Tang, I finally found you!"

The unknown creature held the bathtub with both hands, with beautiful and strong muscle lines on its arms, honey-blond hair, eyes the color of the sea, and an inverted triangle figure tucked into its waist, with a bright blue fish tail gently patted on it. The water made the "pop" sound he heard just now.

The sound is good, this was Tang Yanfeng's first thought.

The unknown creature with a half-body fishtail was also very handsome, his whole face seemed to be shining, he looked at Tang Yanfeng as if he was looking at his own world, it was extremely bright.

Before Tang Yanfeng could ask why you are here, the mermaid expressed his feelings excitedly: "Tang, I am really happy to see you! I love you so much. I saw a video of you singing before, and I was fascinated by you... ..."

"roll."

The other party's enthusiasm was suddenly interrupted by the coldness, and he was stunned, and he kept looking at Tang Yanfeng.

Tang Yanfeng frowned, angry: "I told you to go, can't you hear me?"

It's fine if the illegitimate meal comes to you, but you step on the thunder when you open your mouth, are you polite?

The blue-tailed mermaid looked very at a loss, his eyes flickered, his hands curled up slightly, like the two paws of a kitten in front of him after getting into trouble, miserable and pitiful.

Tang Yanfeng said a few words just now, and his throat was aching. He pressed his temples, his voice hoarse: "Don't make me say it a third time."

The mermaid heard his voice carefully and realized something.He put away his hands, sank into the water, and kept his eyes fixed on Tang Yanfeng. At this moment, a strange focus emerged: "My Tang...you don't seem to be having a good life. I understand that the reunion method I chose today is not Not suitable, please give me another chance."

The beautiful tail of the mermaid flipped into the water without splashing any water.

——What reunion, who knows you?

Even if the mermaid's appearance and voice are too flamboyant, it is not the reason why he can escape the crime.

Tang Yanfeng went back to the room and picked up the optical computer. He ignored the news and directly dialed the local police number: "Hi, hello, someone broke into my house illegally. He had a fish tail in the bathroom, and then suddenly disappeared into the water."

"There is no surveillance, you have security surveillance in your bathroom? He is in my bathtub, how do I know? I need to call you if I want to know? There is no surveillance at home, evidence? Isn't what I said evidence?"

"The door didn't respond to being hacked, he just appeared in the bathtub out of nowhere. Why didn't I notice? I was going to sleep! What did I lie to you for? I wasn't fucking drunk... Hey, hey!"

The phone was hung up mercilessly.They were originally polite, but when they heard something like "there was a fish tail", "appeared suddenly in the bathroom and then disappeared into the water", and "there was no evidence", they obviously began to think that it was a false alarm report.

...well, he doesn't sound too believable himself, but that's what it is.

The police failed, and Tang Yanfeng couldn't get up after being troubled for a while. He washed himself in the mirror, caring about the unidentified creature that appeared in the bathtub just now, so he didn't take a bath again, and took a hasty shower.

He didn't know how many calls his agent had made to him, but he finally answered them.

Tang Yanfeng wiped his hair while clamping his light brain: "Say."

The manager over there sounded like he was crying: "Ancestor, ancestor, you finally picked it up, otherwise I thought you died somewhere!"

Tang Yanfeng doesn't like to be close to people, he only hires one assistant, and he doesn't like bodyguards to follow him, depending on his mood, he returns to the light brain news, and if he doesn't pay attention, he doesn't know where he went. The agent feels that he will be out of his mind sooner or later sick.

Tang Yanfeng said: "If you talk nonsense, this call will also be hung up."

Manager: "Don't, don't, Yan Feng, I'm here to tell you about the cross-country singing and dancing competition. It's really, really, really important. Just go, absolutely no eating, no drinking, no socializing, no socializing. , I've said it all!"

People have to eat when they live, and they have to work when they eat.

Tang Yanfeng said: "Ask them, if I can't sing and just be a mentor, will they agree or not?"

The manager didn't ask at all, he had already lost his temper by this ancestor.

Tang Yanfeng is known for being the type to go to heaven when he is inspired. Once he went crazy to announce the next day's concert at two o'clock in the middle of the night, but it turned out that there was no preheating at all, and the second day's venue was full, with no room left seat.

As for Tang Yanfeng not speaking when he is in a bad mood on various programs, not only the manager is used to it, but even the audience is used to it. He will be ridiculed if he is black, "He doesn't sing, you can watch it or not."

The sunspots thought unwillingly: Of course we still have to watch it, anyone who doesn’t watch it is an idiot.

This is a privilege earned by absolute strength.

The agent quickly said: "Okay, okay, I'll ask you now, don't hang up, don't hang up."

Three seconds later, the agent said, "Return to me over there, tell me, even if you stay as a pillar in the past, they will still invite you."

"By the way," Tang Yanfeng said, "I want to inform you that my voice can no longer be sung, it was ruined by someone, understand?"

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Broker: Respiratory Arrest.jpg

*Change "rap" to "sing and dance"... I lost my head yesterday

*Secondary revision, adding some details