Chapter 1: Early 2000s

Early 2000s.

Hengdian, a certain martial arts drama production team.

"Action."

After the shout, several people dressed in ancient attire rushed forward first, their faces ferocious as they swung the wooden sticks in their hands down with a whistling sound.

The man smiled at the corner of his mouth and casually raised his arms to block.

"Crack—"

Dust splattered, and the sticks broke accordingly.

"Ah—"

A scream rang out, and the figure that had been standing gallantly just a moment ago collapsed to the ground at the sound.

"Cut!!!"

The director jumped up from his chair, cursing excitedly: "Are you an idiot? Who the hell told you to crouch down, and you're even holding your head, damn it!"

"Where is the extra coordinator?"

"What kind of garbage did you find for me!"

Amidst the roars, the set became completely chaotic.

"Damn it."

"Brother Liu's head was smashed."

Several exclamations came from the center of the chaos, only to see the young man clutching his forehead in pain, bright red blood flowing from between his fingers, while a person beside him clutched a wooden stick, at a loss.

There were specks of blood on it.

Li Luo's eyes flickered, and he quietly retreated behind the crowd, clutching half a wooden stick.

That dog Liu Er.

He hadn't provoked him, but just because he looked more handsome than him and felt his status was threatened, he would constantly squeeze and mock him in his spare time, and relied on being a special extra to win others over to target him.

That would have been fine.

At noon, he even accidentally discovered that this bastard had secretly thrown leftovers into his lunch box.

After a wave of disgust.

Li Luo immediately decided to make him see blood.

After all, as a person.

If you have a grudge, you must take revenge, and you must take it quickly!

Weighing the stick in his hand, Li Luo chuckled in his heart.

Not only did he tamper with it, but he also found a way to let that real wooden stick fall into the hands of Liu Er's friend, leaving after the deed was done without leaving a trace of karma.

【Ding】

【Detected that the host is releasing inner emotions and is in an extremely joyful state】

【Indulgence-style Best Actor System activated】

【Indulgence successful】

【Reward: Long Fist (Entry Level)】

Li Luo's eyes went blank for a moment, and he saw strings of semi-illusory characters constantly refreshing before his eyes, flowing down like a waterfall.

The seven-colored light slowed down.

In an instant, it condensed into a semi-virtual light screen, with his personal information clearly displayed on it.

【Li Luo】

【Physique: 65】

【Charm: 70】

【Acting: Not yet entered, experience 68/100】

【Physique: Not yet entered, experience 55/100】

【Lines: Not yet entered, experience 33/100】

【Skills mastered:】

【Long Fist (Entry Level)】

While the light screen was fixed, a memory of practicing Long Fist flooded into his mind; everything was incredibly real, as if Li Luo had experienced the hard training of spring and autumn, melting every move and style into his body.

It's hard to say about actual combat, but it would definitely look beautiful when fighting.

"Props!!!"

Seeing the intact wooden stick, the director erupted with a roar several times louder than before: "What are you guys doing?"

Liu Er played a flower-picking thief, and his role only lasted for a short dozen seconds.

He didn't even have a single line.

But it was very important.

According to the original shooting plan, Liu Er was to send several extras flying, then use lightness technique to escape the scene, and the protagonist would appear in the next scene to help several righteous people easily solve the trouble.

Now an accident had occurred.

It had become the director's own trouble.

Ignoring the furious director, Li Luo suppressed his excitement and walked quickly toward the corner with several other extras who were afraid of bad luck.

It had been half a month since he returned to the beginning of the century.

During this time, he had tried various methods, but he couldn't summon the legendary golden finger.

He didn't expect that by indulging himself, he would actually reap a surprise.

He hadn't transmigrated into someone else; history played a little joke during the college entrance examination.

A sudden high fever before the exam caused him to deviate from his original trajectory.

No longer attending that mediocre university, doing a mediocre job, receiving a mediocre salary, and finally gritting his teeth to spend over a hundred thousand in bride price to marry a mediocre wife.

Mortgage, car loan.

One thing after another, forcing himself to carry a heavy plow like an old ox.

Living a numb life day after day.

In this life.

Li Luo, who failed the college entrance examination, decided to take a year off to broaden his horizons before repeating the year. After getting the support of his family, he took a few hundred yuan from his small county town in southeastern Guangxi and headed straight for the Hengdian Film and Television Base.

Rather than saying it was chasing dreams.

It was better to say it was satisfying his curiosity.

After stumbling for a while, the eighteen-year-old, with a unique reckless spirit of a Guangxi person, successfully made a living in Hengdian.

After being reborn.

Li Luo originally intended to vent his anger and go home in a few days.

He knew very well that although the hall of dreams was brilliant with starlight, filled with glitz and glamour, and could bring both fame and fortune, the steps to walk up were built with piles of bones.

Hengdian was stained with the tears and regrets of countless people.

Rather than messing around here, it would be more practical to go back and look for other opportunities.

He was still an ordinary person, that's true; although he didn't have the ability to remember everything he saw, and couldn't catch the waves of opportunity, by following the general trend, he could always live a decent life.

But now that he had obtained the golden finger, everything was different.

If there was a chance.

Who wouldn't want to live a life with cheats?

Amidst the mess, Li Luo followed several extras to the corner of the set and began to study the system he had obtained.

As the name suggests.

As long as he completed various indulgent acts, he could obtain rewards such as attributes, skills, and opportunities.

There were no specified tasks.

The things rewarded by the system were also unknown.

Regarding the so-called indulgence, eating, drinking, and having fun were all included; as long as the system detected that an indulgent behavior meeting the conditions was completed, it would give corresponding rewards.

In a nutshell.

As long as Li Luo felt good, the system would make him feel even better.

After figuring it out.

The corners of his mouth were harder to suppress than an AK47.

Obviously, this was letting him play in different ways. He didn't expect that in his previous life he was as tired as an old ox, but in this life, it was a completely different life of enjoyment. Thanks to the God of Workers for the blessing.

"Who among you knows martial arts?"

A hurried shout pulled his thoughts back.

The assistant director and the extra coordinator walked over quickly, the former frowning and continuing to ask: "Just being able to fight a few moves is enough, I'll give you a hundred yuan!"

The person just now couldn't film anymore.

But that character had to fight a few moves with the protagonist before being killed.

Finding another martial arts type, there was no time for that.

They could only come here to try their luck, treating a dead horse as a living horse doctor; anyway, the moves given by the martial arts director weren't very difficult.

"Me!!!"

"I can fight, I can slap a cow to death with one palm."

"I have great strength."

"Choose me, I learned the Six Meridian Divine Sword at the Shaolin Temple."

As soon as the assistant director finished speaking, the gathered extras excitedly raised their arms, saliva flying; Brother Dead Cow slapped his skinny chest hard, indicating that beating two to death was no problem.

Brother Divine Sword pinched his orchid fingers, but felt something was wrong.

He hurriedly changed a finger.

Being an extra only earned about thirty yuan a day, and now he only needed to act for a while to get a hundred yuan.

Not to mention, there was also a chance to show his face.

It was extremely tempting.

The assistant director frowned a little more; he certainly knew that most of these people were just talking nonsense.

"Me!"

Just at this moment, a loud shout suppressed the whole scene, and a figure darted out from the crowd: "I know Long Fist."

This person's figure didn't stop, a powerful bow-step punch.

Stabbing straight forward.