Hao Ren left with a long face and drenched body. Since Bao Xiao didn't like him, he had to take a taxi back.
Chui Ming ignored the two clowns and went back into the house to tidy himself up.
After washing up, he came to Yang Rong's door and knocked on it, but there was no movement.
"You went out to look for a show again?" Chui Ming shook his head.
His parents had died and he lived alone. He ate alone and the whole family did not starve.
However, Yang Rong lived with her mother. Her mother was an employee of a printing factory in the suburbs. Her work was tedious and she had to work overtime every day. In order to save a few yuan for the fare, she didn't come back except during holidays.
Yang Rong was a student at the Beijing Film and Television School, but because of her family's financial difficulties, she dropped out of school. She had a younger brother who was also in university. With her mother's meager salary, it was impossible for her to support two college students.
After she left school, she had been looking for opportunities to perform because she was studying acting. In the beginning, he could only do odd jobs for the production team and earn a meager income. Later, a production team saw that her acting skills were not bad, so they let her play some side roles. It was the beginning of her acting career.
Unfortunately, there were too many beautiful people nowadays for a small actress like Yang Rong who had no background or connections. Even if she was indeed very beautiful, it would be very difficult for her to stand out.
Especially when she refused to accept the unspoken rules in the industry.
Chui Ming felt a little upset.
Of course, he was clear about Yang Rong's intentions towards him. In the past, he did not dare to accept it because he could not take care of himself. Now that he had transmigrated and had the help of the system, he should be able to accept it, but Chui Ming decided to wait.
"No matter what, you have to make a name for yourself, right?”
Chui Ming was a university student in his previous life, and he had just graduated in this life. A while ago, she was serving a plate in a restaurant. She stood up for a little girl who was bullied by a customer, but she was fired by the boss.
After that, he looked for a job everywhere, but he had no idea where to go until he was possessed by Chui Ming, who had transmigrated.
"We don't have much money at home. We should earn some money. What should we eat?”
When Chui Ming rummaged through his wallet, he only found 500 yuan. With this amount of money, he could only live for two months even if he ate instant noodles every day. Moreover, there was also the electricity, water, gas, internet, and mobile phone fees. This amount of money was only enough for him to spend for ten to twenty days.
"Fortunately, I have the system. Can't I feed myself?”
Cui Ming had originally wanted to go to Yang Rong's house to eat, but now he could only go back to his own home. He took out a few packets of instant noodles from under his bed and placed them in the rice bowl to heat them up over the fire.
Then, he began to think about how to make money.
Although transmigration came with a cheat, it wasn't as simple as it seemed. Because of the special nature of the life court, it could not bring him direct income. He couldn't threaten people to give him money, nor could he announce that he was receiving tips from AliPay during the live broadcast. This would only cause trouble for him.
And if he really did that, his income of faith points would definitely drop by several levels. And the decrease in faith points would definitely bring about a decrease in divine power points. Both of these were suicidal actions.
As for leaving the system to write songs and scripts to earn money, Chui Ming rejected it immediately. Even if he could rely on the memories of the novels, movies, and television dramas from his previous life to recreate those works, he would have long starved to death while waiting for the profits.
"How should I make money?"
Chui Ming pounded his head in frustration, then turned off the electric stove. He took the steaming rice bowl and sat down in front of the computer, planning to find inspiration on the Internet.
First of all, he searched for some information about the life court on the Internet and found that the news that had been suppressed a while ago had once again appeared.
Although Ji Jie was the assistant director of the production team, he was still a small figure in the industry. It was fine if people talked about him. Wang Lirong was the deputy director of a small hospital. Even though this small hospital was not large, the people and society she came into contact with were not something Ji Jie could compare to.
Therefore, Wang Lirong's incident caused quite a sensation to a certain extent. All kinds of strange theories were rampant, and even Cui Ming himself had an eye-opener.
Seeing that the negative impact was getting bigger and bigger, the relevant departments took action again. The words "Life Court" were blocked, and all related search results were removed. This slightly curbed the growing momentum.
It was just a little, and it continued to ferment on some big social platforms.
"Can you suppress it?" " I'll let you guys be smug for a few days," Chui Ming said disdainfully." I'll try again when I find a new trial target."”
As he ate the noodles, his hands began to search through various major websites subconsciously, looking for ways to make a fortune that he might find.
With a click of the mouse, another large website was opened. It was the social news section.
Chui Ming picked up the rice bowl and was about to put a piece of noodles into his mouth when he suddenly stopped…
On the screen, a piece of news caught his attention!
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