Zhou Xing's memory of his hometown was still three years ago. After the ban, he was depressed and went home for a few days. Later, he couldn't stand the bombardment of the media in his hometown, so he had to escape back to the capital.

He has lived a decadent life these three years, and he has no shame to go home. He also learned about the news at home by phone.

After hanging up the phone, the bored Zhou Xing lay on the bed.

The theater opens at 7 pm, and their actors all go to work at 5 pm.

It's just two o'clock now, and there are still three hours left.

In fact, if you are strict and serious, Zhou Xing could not perform in Guo Chao's theater during the ban. After all, this is considered a public performance, and the theater may even be punished for accepting him.

Guo Chaoneng promised to let Zhou Xing come, but he was taking risks, so even if he was asked to play some small roles with few appearances, Zhou Xing had nothing to say.

However, Guo Chao is quite interesting. Although he plays small roles, except for the smaller commissions in the performance, the basic salary he paid to him was the same as those starring actors, and he did not treat Zhou Xing badly. Otherwise, Zhou Xing would be able to get 5,000 yuan in January.

Some time ago, a small drama was scheduled in the theater. Zhou Xing played a small supporting role in it, and the performance will be officially premiered tonight, so Guo Chao called Jula one after another, for fear that Zhou Xing would lose the link.

Lying on the bed, some memories of the former owner popped up from time to time, making Zhou Xing extremely clear.

She sat up a little annoyed, and Zhou Xing suddenly thought of the lottery system.

"By the way, let's see what this is!"

There is such an inexplicable thing in my head, and Zhou Xing always feels uneasy if he doesn't understand it.

Thinking of this, Zhou Xing felt aroused, and a virtual screen appeared in front of him.

He had tried it when Jula was there before. Even if the virtual screen was in front of him, Jula did not notice it, which made Zhou Xing feel relieved.

The virtual screen is very clean, there are only four options:

[Reputation Value]: 13215020.

【Storage box】: empty.

【Mall】: Not enabled.

[Rull draw]: Draw the prize for treasure chest.

"This is to let me play games, and there is no choice but to choose characters, I can only be myself..." Zhou Xing murmured to himself.

"Reputation value... It's a bit like the fan value when introducing this thing, but it's not just how many people know me, but it should be related to respect, trust, amazement or admiration. I have a reputation value of more than 10 million, which is from birth to now..."

Zhou Xing then smiled bitterly: "This reputation value of more than 10 million... I guess most of them were scolded by me after the beating incident was exposed, otherwise a third-tier star would not have such high attention."

Indeed, even before the beating incident was exposed, it was Zhou Xing's peak. His Weibo fans were less than 2 million. After the beating incident was exposed, he quickly fell. Now there are only more than 100,000, and most of them are still accounts that are rarely logged in once a thousand years, commonly known as dead fans.

Of course, this is also related to the fact that Zhou Xing has not posted a Weibo in the past three years.

These thoughts flashed through Zhou Xing's mind in an instant. Since it has passed, Zhou Xing no longer thinks about it and understands the lottery system first.

The reason why the [Storage Box] is empty is that there is no lottery yet, and the [Mall] is not open, so of course there is nothing.

Only the [Raffle Lottery] option can be clicked.

"Look at the lottery!" Zhou Xing clicked.

Immediately, the virtual screen flashed and turned into a turntable, and a dialog box popped up at the same time:

[Each lottery consumes 100,000 reputation value]

"Oh my uncle, this thing is so expensive!" Zhou Xing naturally felt it was too expensive because he didn't know what he could pull out.

Thinking about it, after being scolded so much, I only saved more than 10 million in popularity. As a result, I would consume 100,000 yuan in one lottery. This amount of wealth is enough to draw more than 100 times. Who doesn’t feel it hurts?

"But it's useless to keep this reputation worth. Let's see what you can draw out first."

Thinking of this, Zhou Xing reached out to point out the word "luck lottery" in the middle of the turntable.

But the turntable did not turn, but a dialog box popped up:

------The awards are divided into four categories----

[Consumables]: Disposable consumables.

[Attribute Class]: Permanent attribute items.

[Skills]: Skills and Experience Items.

[Special category]: Increase the purchase permission of a certain product.

Although there is an introduction, Zhou Xing, who has never made this thing, was still a little confused. He saw that a dialog box finally popped up: [Does the lottery start?]

Zhou Xing didn't even think about it and just clicked [Yes].

"What if he doesn't matter, you can figure out what these four categories are like after a few shots." Zhou Xing said to himself.

The pointer of the turntable immediately turned rapidly and raised it with Zhou Xing's heart.

After a while, the pointer slowed down and then slowly stopped in the skill area!

"Bang"

A golden treasure chest suddenly appeared out of thin air, which scared Zhou Xing!

The treasure chest opened and a book popped up inside - crosstalk performance skills!

Face...cross talk?

Zhou Xing was stunned: "I spent 100,000 points, so... I'll give me such a thing. I'm going to change my career or why do I do!"

"Do it again!"

Zhou Xing clicked the lottery again, and the pointer turned around. Zhou Xing's heart jumped around, and finally stopped in the skill area again!

Seeing that it was another skill category, Zhou Xing raised his heart and prayed in his heart, "Don't perform crosstalk again. I'm still young and don't want to change careers..."

I don’t know if the gods and Buddhas in the heavens couldn’t understand Zhou Xing’s prayer, or if they were a mistake. The treasure chest was opened, and there was another shaking crosstalk performance technique!

"Old man!"

Zhou Xing couldn't help but swear!

"I really don't believe this evil anymore!" Zhou Xing murmured.

As he said that, Zhou Xing ordered another lottery.

This time he learned to be honest, stopped praying, and stared at the pointer.

After a while, when he saw the pointer stopping at the skill category again, Zhou Xing's eyes were stunned and he suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart.

"Bang!"

The treasure chest opens - cross talk performance skills!

Zhou Xing's eyes suddenly turned dark and he felt his blood pressure surge!

"I...I...I...I will come again!"

Zhou Xing gritted his teeth and said, "I want to see how many books you can draw for me!"

【lottery】

Crosstalk performance skills...

【lottery】

Crosstalk performance skills...

...

When he got the fiftieth book, Zhou Xing was already crying and was in tears. After a moment of watching, he consumed five million reputations. Zhou Xing had the heart to hit him and died on the wall.

"Does God really want me to change my career...How can I become a superstar when I say crosstalk? Have you ever seen anyone who talks about the superstar position when it comes to crosstalk?"

Although he was speechless, Zhou Xing had no choice but to do anything, and he didn't know what kind of skill was.

Opening the [Storage Box] and looking at the fifty golden and neatly arranged books inside, Zhou Xing almost couldn't help but spit out an old blood again.

"Old man...I'll go..."

No matter how frustrated I feel, I will finish what I have taken out with tears.

It’s better than nothing, just treat it as a snack.

As soon as he closed his eyes, Zhou Xing took a deep breath, grabbed a book and sent it into his mouth - this is what the instructions are written, and he can just take out something and feed it into his mouth.

"It doesn't taste like that..." Zhou Xing smacked his lips, feeling like Zhu Bajie was eating ginseng fruit.

Another book... Another book... Until fifty books were finished, Zhou Xing didn't even smell it, let alone the smell.

"Aren't you fooled?" Zhou Xing said to himself suspiciously.

"Just...just eat this thing and you will be able to say crosstalk?"

As a professional screenwriter, Zhou Xing has also written a crosstalk book and has also come into contact with some crosstalk celebrities. However, if you say that eating this thing can improve your crosstalk skills, he would not believe it even if he beats him to death.

However, Zhou Xing immediately thought of a fact: "Even time travel has happened to me, what can't happen?"

"Forget it, give it a try."

Just try it, Zhou Xing opened his mouth and said, "The bright moonlight in front of the bed is suspected to be frost on the ground; look up at the bright moon!"

Zhou Xing beat the bed with a bellow—"Bang!"

Before he could say the sentence "My name is Guo Degang", Zhou Xing screamed: "Oh, it hurts so much!"

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Chapter completed!