Senior Superstar

After losing the last piece of the big chess game of touching porcelain UnionPay, Xinye felt a sense of emptiness in his heart.

Invincible, it turned out to be so lonely.

Sitting in a room that was somewhat dark due to the wind and sand, Li Shixin opened the elderly machine interface of the system.

My own wave of desert, until now, except for the fact that the final goal has not been achieved, it can be said to have made money; I can't help but discover that Dou Shou, a platform that can harvest big waves of leeks, is based on "Mobei" and a series of The derivative commercial has earned a lot of attention.

In terms of applause, although the entire series of "Mobei" has not been updated, so far it is no less than the benefits brought to him by "Only You".

But An Xiaoxiao was ignored.

I cheated the little girl here with a meal of roast mutton, so I have to be responsible, right?

Li Shixin frowned as he looked at the business cards of sexy stewardesses/students/young women in the crack of the door of the room, and the flyer of the cultural festival.

To be a human being, you must be supportive.

And I can't be satisfied with my pride because of the temporary branch, there is still a chance to cut leeks in front of me!

After thinking about it, Li Shixin opened the prize page in the lottery selection, and extracted the things hidden in a lot of walking sticks and thermos cups;

Gently holding the pair of walnuts drawn in the previous system in the palm of his hand, Li Shixin nodded in satisfaction.

Whether in the old man's memory or in his original memory system, he is no stranger to Wenwan.

The pair of walnuts in front of me are rosy and bright in color, full and well-proportioned in shape, with a thick layer of patina on the skin that is smooth and shiny. What is rare is that the size and shape of the two walnuts are surprisingly the same.

Judging from the appearance, it is much better than the 430,000 pair that Master Guo bought in his previous life.

According to Li Shixin's estimate, if this pair of walnuts were brought to the cultural relics market, if you find someone you really like, it would be no problem at all to sell them for three to five million yuan.

When twisting the walnuts, Li Shixin felt that the two walnuts were like Tai Chi yin and yang fish. When the palms were swimming, warm currents began to swim between the arms and palms.

But gently holding two walnuts in his hands for a moment, Li Shixin gave up the idea of ​​exchanging money.

Not to mention three or four million, even three or four million, how can it be worth the ultimate dream of a man like having a pair of unicorn arms? !

keep it!

Putting the walnut in his pocket like a baby, Li Shixin turned his attention to the system again. Extracted so far, the system has drawn a lottery to get the second skill reward - [Lost Tailoring].

With the previous experience of [Ancient Battle Formation Spearmanship], this time Li Shixin learned well, consciously lay down on the bed, and after posing in a comfortable position, he chose to accept the option.

Sure enough, at the moment of selection, a huge... sleepiness hit...

In the haze, Li Shixin's soul seemed to have entered a girl's body.

In other words, the point of view has become a girl's point of view.

On the bustling old street, Hu merchants in different clothes and peddlers in rough clothes are selling on the street. The girl's perspective is like a lively deer, jumping, greedily collecting the strange scenery on the street in the eyes.

Looking at the stunning orchid, the bright red candied haws, and the naive tumbler doll, the girl couldn't move her eyes.

"This Chang'an city is really as prosperous as what my mother said, so prosperous!"

Li Shixin heard the owner of the perspective exclaim with novelty.

"Little lady, don't look around. After entering the palace for a while, if you look at it like this again, I'm afraid you will offend the nobleman. Have you memorized all the rules of the nobleman?"

"Well, you've said it a dozen times along the way, my ears are covered with calluses, my lord! But can I ask again, which nobleman are you going to tailor this time when you enter the palace?"

"Hehe, guess, is there any noble person in this palace who deserves an imperial decree from all the prefectures to select 3,000 embroidered women to serve in the palace?"

"Could it be Yang Yangyang... Gui..."

"Hush! Shut up! You little lady, why are you so noisy!"

The girl stuck out her tongue and buried her head.

As she lowered her head to look around, Li Shixin saw a pair of small white embroidered shoes with delicate lotus flowers embroidered on them.

...

After an unknown amount of time, the owner of the perspective was in a magnificent palace.

The owner of the angle of view is kneeling on the cold stone bricks. In front of her, dozens of young embroiderers are like her, hanging their heads and waiting for something.

Perhaps it was because of waiting too long, or because of curiosity, the owner of the perspective raised his head restlessly, ready to take a peek at the magnificent palace.

But she didn't want to, the moment she raised her head, a pair of beautiful eyes with a smile happened to be looking towards her in a hot spring in the palace.

The two pairs of eyes looked at each other for only a few tenths of a second. Before Li Shixin could see the white body clearly, the owner of the perspective buried his head in a panic.

"You, look up."

Just as the girl leaned over in panic, a lazy and soft voice came.

"Great, noble, spare your life! Slave, slave..."

"Hey," just when the owner of the perspective was trembling with fright and was at a loss, the beauty in the pool smiled: "I just want you to look up, what are you afraid of? Is it that I am the man-eating Yaksha?" No?"

The two little hands frantically waved back and forth in front of the viewing angle, "No, no, no, no! You are so beautiful, just like, just like the fairy daughter in the painting who is out of the ordinary!"

"What a clever girl, she can talk. Which state capital are you from? Why are you so young?"

"A nobleman, a slave is a person from Chang'an. My mother is..."

"Why are you hesitating? Could it be that your mother's name is hard to say?"

"Don't dare, my mother is the imperial female celebrity of Zetian Great Sage Empress..."

"Well, no wonder he is hesitant. Little lady, remember. In the future, you are not allowed to say the word "Dasheng". If you mention Empress Wu to others, you can just call him Empress Zetian. Otherwise, you will be slapped at the worst."

"Concubine Xie Guifei's instruction, I will remember it!"

The owner of the angle of view was relieved to see that the nobleman who gently leaned against the edge of the hot spring did not intend to blame him.

"stand up."

"ah?"

At this moment, the nobleman in the pool gave an order with a smile.

"I dare not."

"If you want you to get up, you will get up. I begged Sanlang to select female red embroiderers from various state capitals to enter the palace. I want you to make beautiful clothes. But each of them entered the palace, but it was like a group of embroidered women. It's just a quail, and I dare not even look at Ben Gong's body. Is it possible that all the embroidered women in this world dress like this?"

"Since you are the first one who dares to look up at me, then you will make the first shirt, how about it?"

"Ah! Ah... that... that..."

Regardless of the owner's panic, the beauty in the pool pulled a veil around her body, supported by two maids, and got up calmly from the pool.

"Come on, let Bengong have a look. What is the craftsmanship of Empress Wu Xiangzhong?"

"Come here, present the tape measure you prepared to this little lady."

...

Jingle jingle jingle!

At this point in the dream, Li Shixin was suddenly awakened by a loud ringtone of the elderly phone.

Rubbing his swollen eyes, Li Shixin hammered the bed in frustration.

This dream has just been made!

drop!

The skill learning dream is interrupted, and the current learning progress is 1/4.

Li Shixin shook the trance caused by the sudden loss of perspective, and picked up the phone.

"What's wrong?"

On the other end of the phone, Yang Kuan's voice came out.

"Godfather, I talked with UnionPay for more than an hour just now,"

"Oh, what did they say? Has the project been taken down?"

"Well, they just want to buy the copyright. As for the channels you mentioned, they say they have no plans for the time being."

Fairy is here for you!

Upon hearing this, Li Shixin jumped up and sat up from the bed.

"And what did you say?"

"I said that the popularity of Dou Shou has risen now... I have said everything that needs to be said. But there... still did not agree. They may think that our Huaqi advertising is not very good now, godfather, what should I do? "

what to do?

Salad!

If you don't grasp the opportunity, I have to let the old man knock your heads, right?

After hanging up Yang Kuan's phone, Li Shixin turned on the fighting hands and pointed the camera at himself.

"I'm really sorry to tell everyone a very unfortunate news. I was assigned by the company to come to the desert to shoot "Mobei", but I didn't know that the company and UnionPay had not signed a release agreement.

Just now, the company sent a message saying that UnionPay is not going to cooperate with the company. If we want to withdraw the stop loss of the film crew, then we... have no choice but to stop filming.

Alas, anyway, thank you for your support. I never thought that things would turn out like this. To be honest, I personally put a lot of emotion into the film "Mobei", and now I can't continue shooting, and even the previous shooting will be cancelled... I feel very sad! "

After casually posting the recorded video, Li Shixin directly posted the official accounts of @前卫, China Mobile, Post, Escort and Dongfeng.

"I'm really sorry, UnionPay has not reached a final agreement with the company due to the launch problem. The copyright of "Mobei" has been withdrawn. If this is the case, please take down the previous "Mobei" series of video works."

Two messages have just been sent out, Dou Shou...

It exploded!

PS: Sorry, the writing of the self-created script is slow, and this chapter is late. But it doesn't matter, I have a thick skin, and I still ask for tickets. beg! Le monthly pass!