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Chapter 3

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For these real big stars, doing some ordinary job seemed to lower their status.

But for him, a fake big star, in his past life he was just an ordinary person, alright?

After a moment, he finally grabbed a slip of paper.

He opened it, and Su Meng was instantly dumbfounded.

Seeing that look on his face, the camera helpfully moved closer.

Instantly, the few words on the slip appeared in the livestream—Musician!

This profession... quite a few people immediately lost interest.

They came to watch this show to see celebrities getting down to earth.

But the profession of musician was still too far out of reach for ordinary people.

Besides, Su Meng was at least a member of the entertainment circle—wasn't being a musician just the right fit for him?

What's there to watch?

But what they didn't know was that Su Meng has already gotten a bit flustered.

Musician? He'd never even touched this stuff!

"Musician, what a great profession!"

Hua Hua Chenyu scooted over, his face full of envy.

"Su Meng, how about we swap? I'll be the musician?"

Deng Ziqi beside him opened her mouth, but held back.

But the envy in her eyes was no less.

Hearing him say that, Su Meng instinctively wanted to nod.

Right, if he couldn't do this one, he could just swap for another.

But just then, a voice suddenly rang out in his mind.

"Ding~ Your All-Round Entertainment Superstar System has been officially activated. The newbie gift pack has been delivered. Please check it!"

Sys... system?

How could Su Meng possibly not know this term?

His golden finger had arrived!

Transmigration and a golden finger really do go together—the web novel authors of his past life weren't lying!

……

"Su Meng? Give me a straight answer. Swap or not?"

Seeing him stay silent, Hua Hua Chenyu was getting a bit impatient too.

"Not swapping!"

Su Meng glared at him and refused without hesitation.

Swap my ass!

His was the All-Round Entertainment Superstar System! Being a musician would be a piece of cake, wouldn't it?

"Next, Hua Hua Chenyu!"

Hua Hua Chenyu was just about to speak when the director's voice cut him off.

He snorted, reached out, and grabbed a slip of paper.

He opened it and immediately started grinning. The slip boldly read—Takeout Rider!

Takeout Rider? Seeing Hua Hua Chenyu's grin, quite a few people were baffled.

Why are you so happy about being a takeout rider?

Hua Hua Chenyu said smugly.

"One takeout order costs over 300 yuan, so a takeout rider must earn a hundred-something yuan, right?"

"If I deliver 20 orders a day, after a month, minus the two days off, wouldn't I earn fifty or sixty thousand yuan?"

"For an ordinary person, fifty or sixty thousand yuan a month is pretty decent, right?"

Hearing his way of doing the math, the livestream fell silent.

After a long while, it suddenly exploded.

"Holy crap! Why do I feel like slapping him? Is that even human talk?"

"Your family spends over 300 yuan on one takeout order? What kind of household are you from!"

"A takeout rider earns a hundred-something yuan per order? Delivers 20 orders a day? Gets two days off a month? Do you have some misunderstanding about this industry?"

"Heh, these celebrities really don't know the common people's hardships. They should be properly taken down a notch."

"Enough said, I'm just going to stare at Hua Hua Chenyu's livestream and watch him get slapped in the face."

……

Paying no attention to the rest, Su Meng turned his focus to his system.

This system was simple—as long as others recognized his works or actions, he could gain popularity points.

Through popularity points, he could do lucky draws or buy props in the Shangcheng.

Seeing the dazzling array of items in the Shangcheng, Su Meng was practically drooling.

Things like god-tier vocal prowess, god-tier acting, god-tier directing... they all looked extraordinary.

Moreover, many works from his past life were all there too.

With these, would he still have to worry about not making it in the entertainment circle?

But seeing his own empty popularity points, Su Meng sobered up again instantly.

The top priority was still earning popularity points.

So this show is something he really needs to make the most of.

Especially since his starting career is Musician — there's real potential here!

"System, open the Newbie Gift Pack!"

"Ding~ You have opened the Newbie Gift Pack and obtained the following rewards:"

"1. Skill — Divine Suona Mastery!"

"2. Item — 100 Suona Songs!"

Huh?

Suona?

That suona, the one known as the great rogue of the world of musical instruments?

This starting skill seems a little tricky to handle.

For a moment, Su Meng was a bit dumbfounded.

……

"No way? You want me to be a swimming pool lifeguard?"

A startled cry caught Su Meng's attention.

He looked up and saw Boss Yang holding up a slip of paper, looking a little awkward.

The livestream chat, however, was in an uproar.

"Wuhu, this job is perfect for Boss Yang!"

"Swimsuit show the whole time — director, you get me!"

"They all say Boss Yang is known as Da Da Mimi — time to show off the real skills!"

"This livestream is fun, gotta follow this one!"

Su Meng scratched his head. Why does it feel like his own livestream has nothing worth watching?

Then what about his popularity points?

……

Newbie setting sail — begging for all kinds of data.

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