After Becoming a Male God, I Broke Three Big Guys

In the dimly lit hall, a man in a white shirt and white trousers sat on a high counter, holding a small remote control in his right hand, and his thumb kept spinning around the red button in the middle.

The blood-red gemstone on the ring setting reflects the sunlight outside the window, as magnificent as its owner.

The monitor on the side recorded the whereabouts of the special police faithfully. Inside the corridor, on the roof...the screen went black one by one, and they tightly wrapped the building, leaving him nowhere to escape.

Gee, I lost.

He twitched the corners of his mouth and drew a mocking smile.

He was about to die, but it didn't matter. Looking at the figures on the monitor, he casually counted: one, two, three...

There are so many people buried with them before they die. Let's go underground and play this cat-and-mouse game.

"boom-"

The TNT buried deep in the lower floor of the building was ignited, the fire broke through the sky, and the raging flames engulfed the five-story building.

In the remote monitoring room, Chen Hang's eyes were splitting in front of the screen.

Bai Xi, until the end, put everyone together.

…

The later stage of the blasting scene will be completed by the blasting team and the special effects team. Qiao Yu's shooting in "Operation White Tower" officially ended the moment she pressed the remote control.

She neatly jumped off the counter and took care of her costume. The makeup she was wearing at the moment was a little embarrassing, and there was a blood-stained bandage wrapped around her wrist, which seemed to have a sense of danger that was definitely not good.

The director announced that this was over, and a field staff specially sent bouquets.

Sister Hong stood opposite and took a photo of her holding flowers with her mobile phone.

"Post this on Weibo tonight." She passed the photo to the publicity team P, "It's going to start a good business soon."

Qiao Yu: "OK."

The director also stood up from behind the monitor and shook hands with her, "Thank you for your hard work. Let's have a dinner together for you to celebrate."

In the evening, I chose a creative restaurant. All the main creators had dinner together. Under the suggestion of Xie Chuanliu, those who had no drama the next day went to KTV to start the second round.

Everyone drank a bit too much tonight. At this time, everyone seemed to have been beaten with blood. Under the cheers of everyone, Qiao Yu had to pick up the microphone.

As the protagonist of the evening, she did her part to sing a song first.

In fact, after Qiao Yu came to this world, he rarely had time to listen to songs, and he could sing only two or three songs. At this time, he sat in front of the song-ordering table and ordered an English song that he could sing.

In order not to be found abnormal, Qiao Yu's timbre was specially tuned by the system before. If she had to use her voice, it was a lazy and low-pitched teenage voice, very special and unforgettable.

How to say, like a cat.

The selected English song suits her tone very well. This kind of slow song with a classical style was hummed by her. It only made people feel that a feather was gently scratching their hearts. Immerse yourself in the atmosphere she creates.

The noisy private room was quiet, no one was drinking, eating or whispering, and everyone's eyes were fixed on the teenager under the dim light.

The changing lights above his head mottled his face, he leaned back on the sofa and sang softly: "WhenIfallinlove..."

After the song was over, Qiao Yu took a sip of mineral water to moisten his throat. The table is full of beer and red wine, and her mineral water is the only one, which Sister Hong specially called.

Someone persuaded Sister Hong not to be too strict with her children. Qiao Yu was also an adult. It was time to try drinking some wine, but Sister Hong still didn't let her take a sip of wine. As a young actor, Qiao Yu needs self-discipline in this regard.

Everyone in the private room continued to coax Qiao Yu to play another song, but Qiao Yu hurriedly interrupted and pushed the work to Xie Chuanliu. She likes to sing, but not on this occasion.

The director was sitting next to Sister Hong, and at this time he was drunk and praised her: "Xiaoyu sings well, I see, it's no problem to be a singer and release an album."

This was a joke, but Sister Hong took it to heart.

I discovered Qiao Yu because of the video of her dancing. From that, we can see that her dancing skills are very good, but Sister Hong didn't expect Qiao Yu to sing very well.

Professional singers may not be able to match, but they are far above average.

Today's entertainment industry is not without young students who can sing and dance, but most of them either have poor acting skills or average singing skills. The so-called omnipotence is just a personality created by the company.

But Qiao Yu was different, she saw infinite possibilities in Qiao Yu.

Maybe it's time for her to re-plan the child's path.

【Ding-】

【New task trigger】

[Please release a personal single within three months from the host]

Qiao Yu, who was eating fruit, was really startled by the sudden sound.

Her system is a good system. On weekdays, it is always a Buddhist horse. Except for Qiao Yu's initiative to call it, it is to bubble up when the life extension task is released, and at critical moments, he can always take out magical props to save her dog's life.

But today, I don't know what triggered the switch, Tongzi remembered his mission.

The sudden task broke the quiet and comfortable life, and the road ahead is long and long. How should the young actor ask the economic company to release a single for himself?

Qiao Yu: My head hurts.

At first, I saw some cute people saying that I was short, and I was not convinced. But I looked at the length of this chapter before posting. Yes, I am short and there is no problem. sorry! One day I will get three thousand!