For the first lottery draw.
Lu Zimu was quite satisfied.
He won a super sports car in his first draw.
He thought it would be hard to find anything to nitpick about.
Especially this car.
It was the car that Lu Zimu was interested in recently.
The 12 million Aston Martin Valhalla was limited to 999 units worldwide.
4.0 A twin-turbine V8 engine.
The total power of the hybrid could reach 900 horses.
Zero to 100 kilometers only took 2.5 seconds.
The maximum speed could reach 350km/h.
Moreover…
This car was still a combination of many F1 car design concepts.
For such a car.
Lu Zimu was really very satisfied.
The most important thing was…
The system had even prepared everything very considerately.
Not only was it a real car, but even the license plate had been given.
All the procedures had been settled, and he could go on the road legally at any time.
This way…
Lu Zimu could directly pick up the car and go on the road.
He was even more satisfied with this kind of considerate service.
Just as he was about to go for a test drive.
The phone suddenly rang.
However, after looking at the caller ID.
Lu Zimu could not help but frown.
This call was from his agency.
As long as it was a call from an agency, it definitely wouldn't be anything good.
"I know you don't want to hear me.”
"But there are some things that I still have to say.”
"Your performance on the stage today was very good. I hope you can continue to work hard in the future.”
"Also, you have to continue participating in Superstar Tomorrow next week. You can't go on strike!”
After the call connected.
An emotionless female voice came from the other end.
After the other party finished speaking.
Regardless of whether Lu Zimu understood or not, he directly hung up the phone.
"Crazy."
"I was eliminated."
"Tomorrow's Superstar? I'm already free!”
Lu Zimu curled his lips.
He was rather disdainful about this matter.
According to the contract.
He needed to participate in the last program for the company.
And this program was called " Superstar of Tomorrow."
As long as he was eliminated.
Then his contract would officially end.
Therefore…
That was why Lu Zimu wanted to be eliminated so much.
It was just that he did not want to have anything to do with this management company.
A few years after his debut.
Not a single work.
It was also a form of resistance against the black-hearted contract.
Congratulations, Mr. Lu Zimu.
You have won first place in the Superstar Resurrection Tournament tomorrow and have been successfully resurrected.
Please attend the recording on time next Friday. The following is your contact information…
Just as Lu Zimu was unconcerned.
He suddenly received a text message.
“？？？”
"I've been resurrected?"
"F * ck, who revived me?”
Lu Zimu was dumbfounded.
He had just celebrated his elimination.
Soon after, he was notified to revive.
No wonder the agency called.
So it was because he had been resurrected.
"What the hell is this?"
"Why did I revive for no reason?”
This made Lu Zimu dissatisfied and a little anxious.
He quickly picked up his phone and opened the voting website for the revival match.
As expected.
Lu Zimu's votes were indeed the highest.
Moreover, his votes were double that of the second place.
Such votes.
It could be said that he was far behind.
"Hahaha, Number Twelve has been resurrected!”
"Number Twelve was so excited when he was eliminated. I wonder how he would feel when he saw himself resurrected?”
" Number 12: Depressed, uncomfortable, want to cry, are you guys polite?”
"I voted for Number 12, not for anything else, but because I want to see the feud between him and Sister Mi!”
"You can make Sister Mi cry. That's why I voted for Number 12!”
"Number 12 actually got into Reba's car. I hate him so much that I'm gnashing my teeth. I can't let him be so happy about being eliminated!”
"Great minds think alike. I also voted for Lu Zimu for this reason. I even used my entire family's phone to vote for him!”
"When I think of Number Twelve's depressed expression, I can't help but want to laugh!”
After seeing these replies.
Lu Zimu was dumbfounded.
This made him want to ask,"Are you guys okay?”
Why did the netizens this year have so many bad tastes?
He clearly saw that Lu Zimu wanted to be eliminated.
Yet, he was resurrected.
After seeing himself resurrected.
Lu Zimu's mood was indeed very depressed.
He had thought that he would not be restricted by anything after he regained his freedom.
However, what he did not expect was…
These netizens sent him back to the stage because of their bad taste.
"Damn jealousy."
"It's just because Reba drove me here.”
"Do you have to treat me like this? You won't even give me this little freedom!"
Lu Zimu was filled with hatred.
He knew that this would be the result.
Even if he had to walk home, he would not take Reba's car.
The most painful thing in life.
It was nothing more than having no time to spend it all after obtaining 100 million.
At this moment.
Lu Zimu was in such a mood.
Just as he was feeling extremely depressed.
A system notification sounded again.
Ding! Host, please make one of the following choices.
1. If you perform " The Onion " and receive recognition, you will receive a reward: 1 Constitution Attribute Point.
2. If you perform " Too Early " and receive recognition, you will receive a reward: One Speed Attribute Point.
3. If you perform " Fulfilment " and receive recognition, you will receive a reward: One Strength attribute point.
[Note: If your performance is recognized by the public but is eliminated, you will receive a consolation reward: 200 million in cash.
“？？？”
This system was too good at finding opportunities.
Just as Lu Zimu was resurrected, a new mission and a new choice immediately appeared.
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