My system chooses to create an entertainment empire by itself

Chapter 75 Systemic Disease



Chapter 75 Systemic Disease
After meeting with several people, Yan Zhi went home.

Yu Ping doesn't know what he's been doing lately, he just laughs when he has nothing to do.

Now after picking up Yan Zhi, he ran to the room again.

Mu Yin found a movie for Geng Chen, and she went to film a movie recently, so she was not at home at the time.

Yan Zhi returned to his room. His room was the largest bedroom with a lot of equipment in it.

He first searched the United Buildings on the computer, and watched the video of the previous performances of the United Buildings, especially the special effects in October, which shocked him.

He asked the system with some confusion: "How much did they give?"

He has never seen such a level of special effects performances, and he doesn't know how much it costs. In his previous life, he had only seen them on TV at large parties, and it was very rare.

"It's free. The host's current performance level is not up to the performance standard. The host can be used in the celebration month at this time entirely because this song fits with their theme this time. Don't be dissatisfied with the host."

"Why would you agree to this?" Yan Zhi wanted to go even if it was free, mainly because the performance of that level was really shocking, but the system is blind to money, and has always put Money stuck in each other's throats.

"The host needs an iconic scene to cover the impact of the host's last car accident."

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Well, after the car accident, Yan Zhi received a lot less notices.

Yan Zhi opened Bot, searched his own account, intending to see if there is any news about himself recently.

His account number appeared in the search bar, and the next account was an account named "Yanzhi Studio", which was under the jurisdiction of the system.

On a whim, he thought that the system seemed to be using the studio account to chat with others all the time, so did he chat with the system when chatting with the studio account?
He opened the chat window of the studio with his own account, and directly sent: "Hello."

Like an automatic reply, the studio sent out in seconds: "Hi, if it's an endorsement, please press 1, if it's a program, please press 2, if it's an event, please press 3, if you want to invite a song, please press 4, if you want to transfer to a manual, please press 5, if there is no Please close it."

Ok?
"Haha." Yan Zhi laughed.

What is this?Learn the intelligence of telecom operators?

Seeing that the system did not respond, Yan Zhi continued to post: "Switch to manual."

"Hello, the manpower has been connected, what can I do?" The studio waited for two seconds before sending out.

It will still be stuck in time, which is amazing!
Yan Zhi couldn't help but click on the account of the studio. The account of the studio had been hanging in his computer all the time, and then he saw the window sent by himself and the studio.

Two windows appeared on the computer at the same time, and he posted on his account: "I want to buy you, how much does it cost?"

"Send me a country, I can barely think about it."

"Okay, I have a country here, where can I get you?" Yan Zhi unconsciously indicated the object as a system, so the words used also regarded the opposite as an intelligence.

"To your grave."

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this?Can such a bad attitude receive customers?

Yan Zhi rubbed his head, why didn't the system make a sound?Did you play him on purpose?
Since the system wants to play, he is also happy to continue playing, he said:

"I have come to my grave, why haven't I seen you yet?"

"You touch your head, I'm right there."

Yan Zhi froze for a moment, it was obvious that he was playing with him.

"System, are you playing with me?"

"Host, I'll play with you."

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Yan Zhi closed the chat window, and asked directly in his mind: "Why didn't you respond just now?"

"Why does the system have to respond? It's just that the host wants to chat with the system on another medium. As a benevolent system, how can it even block the host's request?"

"But didn't you always speak straightforwardly before? Why did you become roundabout when chatting on the computer?"

"Didn't the host already know the answer?"

"what is the answer?"

"I play with you."

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Forget it, Yan Zhi doesn't want to mess with him anymore, he feels like the system is schizophrenic, obviously he was very honest in the past few months, it seems to be back to the beginning.

"The host is sick!" the system shouted in Yan Zhi's mind.

Then the system kept shouting this sentence in Yan Zhi's mind like it was poisoned.

"Have you poisoned the system?" Yan Zhi's mind kept exploding, and he couldn't take it anymore.

"The host is sick!"

"System, can you stop getting sick?"

"The host is sick!"

"Okay, I'm sick, can you stop talking?"

"The host is sick!"

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Yan Zhi was extremely uncomfortable, and the system kept repeating a sentence.

The point is that it is useless to cover your ears, you can always hear what the system is saying no matter what.

Later, he simply waited for the system to call "host", and then he called "system", and then he defaulted that what the system said was that it was sick.

After an hour, the system finally stopped, but he felt that he had been brainwashed. No matter what he thought, the words "the host is sick" would soon appear in his mind.

Dazed, Yan Zhi felt that he was going to invite Taoist priests to do something to avoid evil, but he didn't know if the Taoist priests in Kyoto could suppress the evil spirit of the system.

"The system is sick." The system suddenly said again at this moment.

Yan Zhi thought it was coming again, he had already turned on the computer to search, and was about to read a scripture.

But suddenly it felt wrong, the system seemed to be scolding itself.

Hey, what's going on?

Could it be that the magic power of Taoist priests in Kyoto has reached this level?Just chanting a name can suppress the evil spirit of the system?

The system read it once and then stopped. Yan Zhi looked at the computer, and what appeared on the computer was a Sutra of Suppressing Evil.

Could this thing be able to suppress the system? He suddenly had a little bit of faith.

Should I ask a master to make this recipe and plaster it all over my house?

He admitted that he had a moment of faith, but only a moment of faith, but after this moment of faith, his computer went off.

He clicked the mouse to no avail. He didn't know until the system made a sound again that the system was too evil to be suppressed at all.

What he didn't know was that a sharp sword that had stabbed at him had been broken recently.

After Lin Chengyue found a tambourine player, everyone rehearsed together, and Yan Zhi asked Cai Guochuan for a place.When Cai Guochuan learned that he was going to the Union Building, he gave them a rehearsal in the recently vacant concert hall, which made everyone envious.

After rehearsing for a period of time, before the performance, they also tried it out under the arrangement.

At eight o'clock in the evening on October [-]th, everyone was already standing in the center.

At this time, the central hexagonal field was still dark.

Suddenly, a flame pierced the sky and made a violent bombing sound.

The whole earth seemed to be awakened by the bombing, trembling and fading its original color.

A corner-missing sun appeared in the building at the west corner, slowly sinking down.

The central hexagon glowed with a beam of light, slowly sweeping across.

And where the twilight swept over, there were only ruins and bright red blood!

This blood seems to be the missing corner of the sun!
 I feel that it is not very good to write in the way of imitating music reviews. When I want to write a song, I feel embarrassed when the audience is moved to tears.So I wanted to have a place where I could describe the scene, so that I could write about anything, whatever I wanted.

  
 
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