"Idiot Jun, it's all your fault for suddenly saying stupid things!"

Takakura said angrily, and his hands were a little more powerful when applying ice packs to him.

Jiang Qijun said with a heavy face: "Xiao Wei, you don't understand. If this continues, I may become a little bad. The degree of badness is probably the degree to which some strange girls will be drawn in books full of boys."

"I can't understand your metaphor!"

"It may also become a weird person who doesn't even have the courage to talk to a girl normally in reality, but will call her wife to the paper man on the computer."

"...Brother Jun, isn't this a good conversation with me? I'm also a girl."

Jiang Qijun was stunned for a moment, then smiled and patted her head: "Xiao Wei is different, Xiao Wei is a sister."

The gentle smile on Takakura Yuki's face gradually disappeared.

"Sister, sister, I'm so annoyed..."

She lowered her head and stuttered in a low voice.

The sound was almost in her mouth, and no one else could hear it except her.

Jiang Qijun is no exception: "What? Xiao Wei said just now?"

"No, Brother Jun, please apply ice by yourself. I still have homework.

Takakura gave the ice bag to Jiang Qijun without even having a smile, then got off the bed and walked out of the room without looking back.

"Bang!"

The loud noise of closing the door scared Jiang Qijun.

He looked at the direction of the door in a daze for a while and muttered, "What's going on? I always feel that Xiao Wei is a little weird today. Is it the rebellious period?"

Jiang Qijun lay on the bed, holding an ice bag in his right hand and pressing his cheek, looking at the ceiling.

"But the future... feels far away."

He is just a seventeen-year-old high school student now, and what he will be like in the future is still an unknown with uncertainty.

What he is thinking now is to gain as much favorability as possible and unlock more postures for his system. Maybe he can upgrade for the second and third time in the future.

But it is not that simple to gain favorability from others.

For an ordinary person, there are only a limited number of people who can come into contact with in his life, and not half of them can feel good about him.

Jiang Qijun actually thought a lot, and the first thing he thought of was professions such as cartoonists, novelists, actors, singers, etc.

If these identities can be popular, many people will definitely like it. Let’s reap a wave of favorability?

But the entertainment industry in this parallel world is not different from before traveling. One Piece is still updating. Naruto has completed it a few years ago and has all the works that should be available. You can't learn those predecessors who copy the text in the parallel world and rely on copying to reach the peak of their lives.

Although he was able to learn painting by relying on a systematic "dream skills training course", he did not have the talent to create stories. Even if he was a professional cartoonist, he was not so arrogant that he could make readers ignore the story and like this comic.

The same is true for novels. Novels without stories as the core, and no matter how gorgeous the words are, they are just piled up with rhetoric.

After thinking about it, the profession he likes the most is an actor. If he becomes a star, as long as he has enough fans, he will not have to worry about favorability.

Jiang Qijun is someone who wants to do it when he thinks about it. He also learned superb acting skills through the "Dream Skills Training Class" and also went to a regular agency for interview through an acquaintance.

But as a result, most companies make excuses based on the words "although their image and temperament are very good, their acting path will be very narrow" and "if you consider starting with an idol, it may be smoother in the future", and then handed over a unimaginable crushing contract.

What he still remembers most is that he was caught by the president of a considerable economic company in the industry at a glance. The old virgin president in his early thirties wanted to sneak into him...

Before Jiang Qijun entered the entertainment industry, she was frightened and retreated.

The old virgin president with great influence in the circle was rejected by him and was so angry that he even spoke harshly that he would never step into this circle in his life unless he went back to beg her. While closing the door to become an actor, he also pulled the window where he wanted to debut as a singer.

It's a pity that he invested in the time and system points in the two skills of "acting" and "music". He couldn't use the special skill of "imitation". He originally thought he could do a great job.

There are many other options and there are still many ways to go in life, but I always feel that it is almost interesting in terms of influence.

"But even if I really embark on that path, is it really what I want to be a big star? Having a system will certainly make my life smoother, but for the reward of the system, it will always feel that it is putting the cart before the horse."

Jiang Qijun, who was lying on the bed and empty himself, muttering to himself. At this moment, he felt like a philosopher.

He was sure that he would become an accomplished and amazing person in the future, but that would be because of his own efforts, talent and sweat, and the system and other things were just icing on the cake.

It feels a good choice not to walk according to the best use of the system, and to live in the way you are happy. After all, life is only once, just be happy.

"Forget it, I don't think about it anymore. I'm only seventeen years old this year, just the second year of high school. Why do I think so much?" philosopher Jiang Qijun gave up thinking, "Besides, the system has not been updated yet. Let's talk about something new after the update."

He closed his eyes in the bed, empty his brain and took a nap for a while.

"Didi, Didi..."

I don’t know how long it took, but the alarm ring on my phone rang.

Jiang Qijun took out his cell phone from his pocket and took a look. It was already eight o'clock on the screen of the cell phone.

He got up from the bed and prepared to change his clothes and go out for the night to run.

After everything was ready, Jiang Qijun came down from the second floor and arrived at the first floor. He saw Takakura Rii sitting on the dining table in the restaurant, drinking juice.

Jiang Qijun glanced at her, but ignored her, and prepared to change her shoes at the entrance.

Although he was inspiring to be a good man of Asahi, this Asahi is an exception to Takakura Rii. The reason is that when the two were alone, this girl would not talk to him at all. After a hot face was pressed against her cold butt for more than ten times, he just tactfully stopped talking.

But unexpectedly, Takakura Rii chose to talk to him this time.

"Silly Jiang Qi..."
Chapter completed!