Salted fish villain wearing a book self-help guide

Maybe this question is too difficult to answer, or maybe there are other things that need to be ordered, in short, the manager only left for less than half an hour, and hurried back to Yu Gaomin's side.

As soon as he entered the door, he had a flustered look on his face.

Having worked with her for many years, even Yu Gaomin rarely sees such an expression on her face.

"Is this question so difficult to answer?"

Yu Gaomin pursed his lips.

"It's not too difficult to answer." The manager hesitated for a while, as if he was recalling something, and finally thought up his words, "It's just that he left suddenly, and it involved some secrets in the circle, so it's not convenient to explain in too much detail. "

Yu Gaomin paused.

Since the manager's words are all about this, no matter how stupid he is, he has been in the entertainment industry for so many years, how could he not understand what she meant by this.

The entertainment industry looks glamorous on the surface, a pool of clean water, but in fact the filth inside is far from a deep pool of mud.

His mind went blank for a moment, and he was stunned.

Then he said, "I see."

The manager waited on the spot for a while, but didn't wait for his next words, so he asked cautiously: "Then I'll leave first?"

Yu Gaomin nodded.

The manager breathed a sigh of relief for some reason, turned around and approached the door stepping on small high heels.

However, Yu Gaomin's call came from behind him.

"You wait."

The sound of high heels stopped.

The broker turned around slowly.

"What's the matter, Gao Min, is there anything else?"

Yu Gaomin stared at her suspiciously for two or three seconds.

"Why are you leaving?"

The manager had obvious doubts on his face: "Didn't you just let me go?"

Yu Gaomin was silent.

Have it?

He seemed to be in a trance just now.

Recently, the frequency of this mind-wandering has been increasing.

"Sorry, my brain is really not working very well recently, it seems that I am really old." Yu Gaomin smiled, "You come back, stay by my side, and finish his story."

The agent walked back to him, with a look of embarrassment on his face: "Are you sure you really want to listen?"

Yu Gaomin's eyes were firm: "Yes."

The manager struggled a bit and opened his mouth.

Yu Gaomin interrupted her at this time: "Is it inconvenient to talk, or can't talk at all?"

The manager's eyes widened.

"It's not that I can't say it, I just feel that you have finally reached the position that everyone yearns for, so why bother with these little things in the past."

"The matter of life and death has already happened, do you still think it is a trivial matter?"

Yu Gaomin looked at the person sitting next to him with cold eyes: "You still know, to people in our world, he is just a worthless life, and if he dies, he will die, and no one will care about him at all." .”

"That was not what I meant--"

Yu Gaomin didn't want to hear her continue to procrastinate, so he talked about him from left to right.

"Then tell me directly now, I have nothing to hide."

"it is good."

Yu Gaomin looks a little weird today.

Never before had he been so insistent on exploring the personality of such things.

"That little actor was originally an entertainer who was taken care of by the young master of a certain rich family in the industry. With his benefactor, he also joined many film crews. Although the money he earned was not much, it was enough for him to barely live on. .”

"I heard that the young master who raised him has a bad temper since he was a child, and he has some special hobbies in that kind of thing when he grows up... I heard that the little actor is already the seventh or eighth actor he has adopted."

"The young master has a unique appetite, and he likes young people who have just been in the society for a long time. He said that he is so easy to control, and those who have no family background and want to rely on his strength to survive, even if they eat Fortunately, there will be no scandal about him.”

"So he died at the hands of that young master in the end, didn't he?"

"Correct."

Still the worst kind of death.

After getting the expected answer, Yu Gaomin let out a long sigh.

"I see."

The manager nodded, and then faced Yu Gaomin's next question.

"I have another question. Is it because of the rich young master's high position and power, or because there are other secrets behind this incident that you can't tell me at all?"

There was a hint of astonishment on the manager's face.

"Gao Min, you, what are you talking about?"

"There is nothing hidden about these things in the circle. It is nothing more than that the young master abandoned and tortured people to death after getting tired of playing. If you don't want to believe what I said, you can find someone to inquire in the circle. Everyone knows about that. The young master still understands a little bit."

Yu Gaomin sneered: "It's not that I don't believe you, I actually roughly guessed it just now."

"But the secrets I'm talking about don't refer to these, do you understand?"

The manager looked at his face in surprise, and felt that the people he got along with day and night seemed to have changed at the moment, and became strange: "Gao Min, what are you talking about, I don't understand at all."

Yu Gaomin stared at her face for a long time, and finally there was only a sigh left: "Are you still not going to tell me the truth? Or at least, please stop talking to me in Sister Xuan's face, it's quite strange. "

As soon as these words came out, there was an instant silence in the ward.

After a long time, the agent opened his mouth to reply.

It's just that this time, the tone and tone of the mouth are completely different from what they were just now.

Compared with the way of normal human speaking, it really resembles the voice made by some kind of machine AI.

"How did you find out, and when did you discover us?"

It says, "we".

Yu Gaomin lowered his eyes, got out of bed, and landed on the door lock of the ward with gentle movements.

Seeing that it was finally willing to talk to him with its true face behind it, Yu Gaomin was actually not particularly surprised.

For the things that have been confirmed, when the truth is finally revealed, Yu Gaomin also feels that it is nothing more than that.

"Actually, it hasn't been long. It's just that I have always felt that everything in this world is weird, including myself." Yu Gaomin played with his mobile phone boredly, not afraid of the weird atmosphere now, "Since we're half-honest, you should be able to tell me the truth now."

"You should know exactly what I mean."

It had a cold face, as if thinking in its mechanical brain, weighing the pros and cons.

Yu Gaomin was not in a hurry either.

He knew he had plenty of time and wasted it.

In the end, it still told the whole thing.

"Just like you think, the world you are living in now is actually a novel of Shuangwen's counterattack, and you are the protagonist in the novel. According to the author's setting, you need to spend ten years of hard work, from Xiao Longtao, the most inconspicuous little character in the circle, climbed up step by step until he won the title of best actor, and this story was not considered as a successful conclusion."

"Hmm." Yu Gaomin continued to play with the phone without raising his head, signaling it to continue talking.

"It's just that some time ago, according to the investigation of the world management detection machine at our headquarters, it was found that the world you are in is collapsing, so some corrections need to be made."

"Is the collapse you mentioned related to me?"

"It" pulled out the most perfect smiling face of human beings after calculating the value: "Yes. You are worthy of being the master of luck in this world, and you are really smart."

Yu Gaomin, who had been calm for a while, finally couldn't calm down anymore.

But because——

He got off the bed, stretched out his hand and pulled the manager's face: "Can you stop staring at my manager's face and talking to me like that, it's so creepy."

"it":"……"

"Sorry, we are just calculation machines. When we come to correct the world, we can only choose soul wear, so I can only temporarily attach to the manager you mentioned. Please understand."

Yu Gaomin curled his lips: "It's just a mouthful. You continue to talk."

"It is precisely because you, as the master of luck in this world, have started to have your own independent thoughts, so our detection machine has sent a mission, and the host is required to perform the mission, contact you, and break the development of this world. Get back on track."

Yu Gaomin immediately reacted: "So, the host you sent here is not the little actor I just asked about who played against me in the past, right?"

"Yes, that's right."

Yu Gaomin: "."

No wonder there was such a big reaction when I asked about it just now.

"But since he was the host you sent to reverse the world order, why did he still die?" Still using such a tragic method.

"It" spoke a mechanical voice, and said emotionlessly: "Because this host did not complete his task, he was punished. Including now, Lord of Luck, you can directly talk to us because of this world The world line of the world is almost perfect."

Yu Gaomin frowned: "Even if he didn't complete the task smoothly, what does it have to do with him? He only contacted me once a few years ago. Your punishment methods are too harsh."

Now he recalled the little actor he met back then, who was only around the age of adulthood, with longing and fear for this world in his eyes.

It's just that a boy of that age, but he just didn't complete a task, is he going to be treated so cruelly?

Such a ruthless deprivation of his right to life, and giving him such an indignified death, made him bear the ridicule and contempt of all powerful people after he left.

Yu Gaomin couldn't help feeling angry.

But in the next second, the words of that Mo's emotional mechanical AI made him feel chills.

"Please don't worry too much. All the hosts who have been selected to perform tasks are screened from the control of the central system, and the most suitable candidates are selected. It is not the first time for these candidates to experience death."

Yu Gaomin paused: "What did you say?"

"So the hosts we choose are all voluntary to take over the missions of each world. Because we have a rule that all hosts who have completed a thousand world missions can get a chance to be reborn, and choose one of the missions in the past. They can live in a certain world they like the most, and don’t have to go back to the original world that broke their hearts the most.”

"Correspondingly, the failure of the mission also needs to pay a price and accept punishment. The punishment that the host needs to face after failing the mission is to reproduce the original method of death."

Yu Gaomin widened his eyes.

"what?"

The author says:

Tangyuan: So I still haven't appeared in this chapter?

The author who doesn't think it's a big deal to watch the excitement: (pats the shoulder) Ann, although you don't seem to be on stage, you are everywhere——