"You're really making a big fuss this time, even the TV station is surrounded."

Looking at Feng Qinglan's cold face, Wu Ze stretched out his finger and scratched his cheek.

"The song has been sung, and my competition has ended successfully. The program team has been playing tricks. Isn't this a little bit of resistance?"

"Forget it, anyway, because you are targeted by the program team, even if you want to sing well, you can't get any good rankings."

After Feng Qinglan finished speaking, he turned his face and looked at Wu Ze.

"Because this incident has a great impact on your reputation, the ace will not let you go to the big-name program team. I have been busy with this before. I have contacted you another program, so don't mess it up this time."

"It's just a show, as long as no one targets me, it's absolutely fine."

Seeing Wu Ze expressing his attitude, Feng Qinglan sighed helplessly.

"You really can't survive in the entertainment industry like this. The script of the new show is in the back row. Don't mess it up for me again."

Hearing Feng Qinglan's words, Wu Ze picked up the script placed in the back row.

"Run? Is it different from the previous show?"

"Running is a large outdoor reality show. Previously, the aces and big names only needed to be indoor activities. If this show hadn't been aired just now, you wouldn't be qualified to participate."

Seeing Feng Qinglan looking at him with disgust on his face, Wu Ze curled his lips slightly.

"I'm not that bad, aren't it? The top three on the music rankings are all my songs."

"But you stop acting. No matter how talented an artist is, no matter how talented you are, if you don't have the program team to use you, your talent will be meaningless."

With Feng Qinglan's words, Wu Ze became embarrassed.

"Forget it, because of the second son of the Zhang family, it is impossible for the Feng family and the Zhang family to form an alliance. I am also relieved by my sister."

Seeing that Feng Qinglan no longer had a cold face, Wu Ze breathed a sigh of relief.

"Let's go back to the apartment first. Xiaoxiao and the mother and daughter are waiting for you to go back."

"This time they were worried, they had to report their safety."

Wu Ze smiled naturally when he thought of Tong Xiaoxiao and her daughter.

"I'm back, do you want to have a meal? Although it's not as delicious as you cook."

As soon as Wu Ze opened the door, he saw Tong Xiaoxiao wearing home clothes walking out of the kitchen.

"I'm back, where is Xiaotong? Why didn't I see her?"

Wu Ze looked at Tong Xiaoxiao in front of him and nodded with a little nostalgia. Seeing that the TV in the living room was turning on Xiaotong but was not there, Wu Ze asked strangely.

"Xiaotong's words should be in the room. I took Xiaotong out to buy some small clothes today. Xiaotong likes it very much."

Hearing Tong Xiaoxiao's words, Wu Ze rested his heart and sat on the sofa.

"Now, this station reports for you that a bad nature occurred on Beijing TV Station today, and the host coerced the singer by force. For more details, please watch the live video with me."

"Don't worry too much. I've handled it. All the responsibilities will be placed on the host. Although it's not a big deal, since it's live broadcast, it's a relatively bad impact."

Seeing that the news about Wu Ze was being played on TV, Feng Qinglan looked at Wu Ze and spoke gently.

"Now you're better thinking about how to record the run in a few days, Xiaoxiao will go there too."

Hearing Feng Qinglan's words, Wu Ze turned his head strangely and looked at Tong Xiaoxiao who was busy in the kitchen.

"What's so strange about this? You should know that you are just a newcomer now. Although you have enough potential, your fame is not as great as your little girlfriend now. Work hard for a boy."

Wu Ze was slightly silent and felt that his only few self-esteem had been hurt, so he directly thought in his heart and opened the system.

Looking at the experience value that has been rising due to the increase in exposure, Wu Ze suddenly felt full of confidence and silently recited the lottery in his heart to open the roulette.

"System, what's next to it? Isn't there a roulette? Why does one more come out?"

Looking at the changing lottery interface, Wu Ze asked the system in his heart.

[To ensure that the host will not have a personality rupture due to the lottery, the system has opened up a new prize pool, and various works can be selected and the world can be rewritten by the system.]

"Rewrite the world? Haven't it been reset before? Are you trying to ruin the world in the system?"

Seeing that the system did not respond, Wu Ze reached out and pointed to the newly emerging roulette, and the reputation point instantly decreased by 10,000 points.

"Damn, are you so dark in the system? You'll be deducted directly if you don't even have a prompt? Um..."

As soon as Wu Ze was halfway through, information was imprinted in his mind.

"The Legend of Wukong? System, are you asking me to write novels? Are you feeling a little angry when I don't want to make a name for myself?"

[The primary task recorded in the system is to assist the host, reshape a perfect life. To ensure the normal operation of the system, the host is also required to provide the energy required by the system.]

"You look for me all for my good looks, which really makes me unable to refute."

Just when Wu Ze was unable to complain, he felt his chest suddenly weighed down. When he opened his eyes, he saw Xiaotong lying in his arms.

"Dad, I've eaten, don't sleep."

Wu Ze stretched out his hands through Xiaotong's delicate arms and lifted Xiaotong up with a little force.

"I bought this little skirt today? Why do you think it's all supported by Xiaotong's appearance?"

Looking at Xiaotong's white base and small skirt with countless cherries printed on it, Wu Ze kept looking at it.

"Actually, I don't like this one very much, but my mother insisted on buying it. In order not to make the mother sad, the baby had to agree. Fortunately, the baby is pretty enough."

Seeing Xiaotong nodding with deep understanding, Wu Ze chuckled gently, picked up Xiaotong and walked towards the restaurant.

"It's great not to experience the pain of typing. I am pure and don't be corrupted by those dark content. It's really hard to be a literary youth who loves reading."

While holding Xiaotong's hand, Wu Ze checked in his heart the sermon that he could not remember clearly in his previous life. Suddenly, the system's voice came over.

[After the system screening of all hosts in parallel worlds, among the books read by the host, novels account for 65%, textbooks account for 5%, and Xiaohuang books account for 30%. Ordinary mental pollution has no effect on the host, please feel free to draw.]

Hearing the system's sudden answer, Wu Ze staggered and almost fell down.

"Dad, what's wrong with you? There's nothing on the floor? Hey? Dad, why are your face so red? Are you sick?"

Listening to Xiaotong's innocent words, Wu Ze felt that his heart was purified directly, so he had to endure the guilt of cheating Xiaotong.

"Dad is fine, let's go to have a meal soon. Dad is just a little hungry, and it will get better after eating something delicious."

"Um."

Seeing Jiang Xiaotong fooling him, Wu Ze slowly let out a breath.

"System, you also said that I am a parallel world. I am very pure, don't blame me."

As Wu Ze made a little false argument in his heart, the system's voice sounded again.

[The host is the original individual in the main world, and all parallel worlds are based on the host. Although there are infinite possibilities, all parallel individuals in the parallel world are no different from the host.]

"Xiaoxiao has made such a big table and it's so delicious. Thank you so much."

Feeling that he really couldn't continue to chat happily with the system, Wu Ze directly ignored the system's voice and looked at the dining table.

After the guaranteed update, I felt cute, but poverty made me sober and continued to get up and write.

(End of this chapter)
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