Binhai City, Binhai County.
In a shabby and small storage room, there was a bed made of a few chairs.
On the bed lay a tall but thin young man.
It was December, but he was only wearing a shirt and a pair of pants, thin and worn.
On her feet hung a pair of black sneakers that were a few sizes too big. It was unknown if it was the original color or if it was dirty.
"Bang!"
Suddenly, there was a bang outside the door, accompanied by curses that entered the youth's ears.
"Qi Mo! Little brat! I can't afford it! Let me tell you, don't even think that we can afford to send you to university! Hurry up and get to work, pay back the money for your dead father!
Otherwise, when they come looking for you, don't stay in our house!”
Suddenly, Qi Mo heard a middle-aged woman shouting in a hoarse voice. He seemed to have heard her voice somewhere before.
They kept arguing, and the hoarse voice gave him a headache. Qi Mo was forced to open his eyes.
What greeted his eyes was a ceiling covered in dust. A few pieces of the wall were missing, revealing the color of cement.
The ceiling wasn't far from him, and the distance was suffocating.
However, Qi Mo felt that this place was very familiar. He had stayed here for half a year!
Wait a minute!
Wasn't he dead?
Qi Mo sat up abruptly, and the chair under him squeaked because of his action.
Looking around, there was no extra furniture in the enclosed space except for the bed under him.
There were a few stacks of books in the corner of the door, and on top of them was an old phone.
There were also a few stationery items placed next to them, filling up the space.
This was clearly something he had used before!
It shouldn't be…
He clearly remembered that he had just won the " Best Actor " award. In a moment of excitement, he had gone for a ride. Then, he had fallen off a cliff.
It was impossible to survive such a high cliff!
Then the current situation…
Could it be rebirth?
A hint of excitement flashed across Qi Mo's face as he reached out and pinched his face.
"Ah!"
"It wasn't a dream!" Qi Mo rubbed his painful face.”
He got out of bed happily, pulled his unfitting sneakers, and walked over to pick up his phone.
Press open screen.
"December 25th, 2004? Have I returned to fifteen years ago?"
He looked at his phone and couldn't come back to his senses for a moment.
Qi Mo was originally an atheist. Although he had filmed many fantasy dramas in the past, he had never thought that such a thing would happen to him.
Was this the compensation that the heavens had given him?
Boom! Boom! Boom!
"Brat! Don't play dead! If you don't get up, I'll bang the door!"
The sound of knocking on the door and the woman's vulgar voice pulled Qi Mo back to his senses.
Since he was already here, he would take it as it was. He recalled the current situation and put his phone in his pocket.
At this time, he should have just entered the third year of high school, and yesterday was his eighteenth birthday. He felt bad, so he went to the East Mountain Cemetery to chat with his mother.
It was already three o'clock in the morning when he returned, so he did not get up on time in the morning. Then, his aunt "smashed" the door and brought him here fifteen years later.
Qi Mo sighed, his eyes filled with loneliness.
His mother died of illness when he was ten years old, and his only father fled after owing a loan shark 100,000 yuan due to gambling half a year ago.
Only Qi Mo, who was still in school at the time, was left behind. He had no choice but to escape to his uncle's house, which was far away from home, because he had to face threats and threats every day.
Fortunately, the school was heavily guarded and these bullies could not enter, so he could go to school.
However, her life at her uncle's place was not easy either. She had to face her aunt's sarcasm every day and secretly instigate her uncle to chase her out.
His uncle kept silent every time, causing the family conflict to intensify. Qi Mo's life also became more and more difficult.
He didn't think that his uncle's family could afford to send him to college. Besides, he still had to pay off his father's debt.
Therefore, even though Qi Mo performed exceptionally well in the college entrance examination, he did not continue to go to school and went to Shangjin alone.
Because he was good-looking, he went to the production team to play a small role. After 15 years, he became the best actor.
Who knew…
Thinking of this, Qi Mo laughed at himself."As expected, luck is so precious. It's gone once used up.”
"But…" Qi Mo's lips curled up as a determined smile appeared in his eyes."Since the heavens have chosen to let me live another life, then I definitely can't disappoint the heavens!”
He was no longer the timid Qi Xiaomo. He was the " Best Actor " Qi Mo who had been in the entertainment industry for fifteen years!
Behind her long bangs was a firm and sharp gaze.
"25th December, 2004?" Qi Mo muttered.”
He seemed to remember that on Christmas Day 2004, someone from the lottery company won 6.25 million.
Since the heavens had chosen to let him return to this point in time, then I'm sorry, but this award must belong to him, Qi Mo!
"Ding! Congratulations to the host for activating the Rate of Return System. Binding now, 1%…50%…100%, binding successful! Hello, Mr. Qi. 008 is at your service.”
Suddenly, a pleasant female voice sounded in Qi Mo's mind.
“008？”Qi Mo raised his eyebrows in surprise." System?”
"Yes, I'm here."
"Interesting!" Qi Mo smiled with interest."I didn't expect that I would have the legendary cheat.”
"You can understand it that way." A pleasant female voice replied.
"What…what's the use of the Rate of Return System?”
"008 can display the return rate of everything, as long as it's what you see.”
Qi Mo was a little surprised. He simply sat on the " bed " and ignored the angry curses at the door. He started chatting with the system in his mind.
"As long as it's what I see?" Qi Mo's eyes darted around and he pointed at a stack of books at the door.""What about this?"
"Ding! At Your Service! The return rate of the item-book is 10%.”
"Oh?"
Qi Mo thought that he had already read most of these books, so there was nothing wrong with the low return rate.
"What about this door?"
Qi Mo's gaze was fixed on the door in front of him. At this moment, it was being smashed by his aunt.
"Ding! At Your Service! The return rate of the item-door is-10%.”
"Negative ten? For…"
"Clang!"
Before Qi Mo could finish his question, the door in front of him was suddenly broken open, and the trembling lock made a faint buzzing sound.
He saw a fierce woman who was maintaining the posture of smashing the door. She gritted her teeth and glared at Qi Mo, panting heavily.
When he saw that his door was broken, he was even more furious.
"Qi Mo! You brat! Do you want to die? Are you waiting for me to come in and carry you out?”
Qi Mo looked at the woman and did not say anything. He asked the system in his mind,""What about her rate of return?"
"Ding! At Your Service! The return rate of the character, Aunt, is-50%.”
Qi Mo pursed his lips. He knew it!
He ignored his aggressive aunt and walked around her with his sneakers.
He was a man who was going to earn five million! There was no time to waste on irrelevant people.
She didn't like him, but he was still panicking at her!
The middle-aged woman looked at Qi Mo's leisurely back and was so angry that she couldn't even stand properly. She couldn't catch her breath and almost fainted!
……
Qi Mo came out of his uncle's house and looked around as he walked. He rubbed his arms from time to time to absorb the warmth.
Under her long bangs, her eyes were extremely bright.
While enjoying this world that he had not seen for a long time, he listened to the system's report.
"Ding! At Your Service! Food-Tanghulu returns 50%.”
"Ding! At Your Service! [Item-mobile phone returns 1,000%.]”
"Ding! At Your Service! Character-Old Man's return rate is negative 100%.”
When Qi Mo heard the system's return rate, he could not help but laugh.
"I didn't expect the scam industry to appear so early.”
Qi Mo clicked his tongue and walked to another intersection.
If you can't afford to offend him, you can hide!
"Ding! At Your Service! Lottery shop-Return rate of 200 million.”
Qi Mo was shocked and quickly looked for the source of the voice.
There was indeed a lottery shop in front of them.
Qi Mo was overjoyed and said to the System,"My life's wealth and glory will depend on you!"”
After saying that, Qi Mo rubbed his arms and walked towards the lottery shop.
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