Chapter 87: Coffee

In the afternoon, in a coffee shop, Li Cheng, Mu Mu Yulu, and Han Letian were making up homework.

The midterm exam is imminent. As a private school, Zhuoyue Middle School's average student grade for every important exam is related to teacher wages, so the coursework is particularly heavy during this period. The PE teacher is "invited" to take leave every three days, and the vacated time is used for cultural classes. Homework is also doubled.

"I'm done."

Li Cheng put down the automatic pencil, closed the workbook casually, and sipped his coffee.

Mu Mu Yulu and Han Letian raised their heads abruptly, looking at him in disbelief, and said in unison: "So fast? Did you cheat?"

"I, Li Cheng, did not cheat."

Li Cheng curled his lips and said in the tone of a famous underworld anchor.

With the help of the Multi-line Brain Domain Method, the faster his pen moved, the higher his homework efficiency. If he wasn't afraid of scaring his friends, he would have started with both hands and finished all the homework within ten minutes.

"Sheng-ge," Han Letian grinned, reached out to reach for Li Cheng's workbook, and said shamelessly: "Borrow me..."

"Don't even think about it."

Li Cheng rolled his eyes and interrupted: "If it really doesn't work, go to Paris, throw your homework in the toilet there, and the homework will be written automatically immediately."

"Pfft, keeping up with current events, right? Teacher Da Sheng, you are getting more and more excessive." Han Letian complained and faced the workbook with a sigh. "Sigh, if I had known, I would have studied art."

"Studying art is a dead end; now it's the era of AI."

Li Cheng said: "I have a German friend who devoted himself to the painting industry but didn't make any name for himself. Later, he had to learn to give speeches and immediately had millions of fan armies all over Europe on TED talks and OnlyFans. He is a big star."

"Is Xi'er protecting everyone? That's really millions of fan armies all over Europe in the literal sense."

Mu Mu Yulu, who was writing furiously, raised her head and complained with squinted eyes: "Does this brother have a problem with his right shoulder, can't put it down, and has to live in Poland to recuperate?"

"That's not it. Last time I saw him, he was in good health and asked me to take him to visit the headquarters of Heilan Home."

Li Cheng said nonsense without changing his face.

As one of the large clothing companies in China, Heilan Home's headquarters adopts European architectural style, with Greek statues, marble columns, semi-circular domes, etc.

The most mischievous thing is that the flag inserted at the door also uses red, white, and black colors, which looks very much like the German Reichstag during World War II.

Visiting there once is equivalent to playing the video game "Return to Castle Wolfenstein."

Several people chatted idly. Mu Mu Yulu's mood was much better than before, and there were more smiles on her face.

Her mother, who had been bedridden for many years, had improved significantly recently, and her father, who had been working several jobs to support the family, had met a noble person who provided him with a driver job with a generous salary.

The family that was originally dead and silent saw hope again.

Looking at the smile on Mu Mu Yulu's face, Li Cheng sipped his coffee. In fact, it was he who asked Yuan Yuan Zhixia to help, use the relationship of the Special Affairs Bureau, use more cutting-edge medical means for Mu Mu Yulu's mother, and provide her father with a job.

This process didn't cost much favor—the information value mastered by that Cervantes of the Crazy Laughter Troupe far exceeded the expectations of the Special Affairs Bureau, which led to Yuan Yuan Zhixia, who helped catch him, also rising in authority in the bureau.

Thank you, Cervantes.

When you come out of prison, I will give you 50 million. Must be healthy, must be happy, must be safe, must be happy, must be auspicious.

Li Cheng prayed silently in his heart for the player he had never met.

Buzz buzz.

Han Letian's mobile phone received a text message and vibrated. He picked it up, took a look, and immediately stood up, full of grief: "No!"

The sound was too loud. Others in the coffee shop heard the movement and turned their heads to look. Mu Mu Yulu was afraid of losing face, so she quickly pulled Han Letian's clothes and let him sit down. "Holy crap, what's wrong with you?"

"Icey's concert, cancelled..."

Han Letian had a pale, burned-out expression and collapsed in his seat. If this were a manga, his mouth would definitely have a ghost-like soul coming out.

"Who?"

Mu Mu Yulu took his phone. The text message above showed 【Ms. Icey developed a high fever and tonsillitis today. After emergency treatment, it did not improve. Due to physical reasons, she cannot complete the performance with quality and quantity. The company decided to cancel the original concert tonight and compensate fans for ticket, accommodation, and transportation losses.】

"Icey, is that the eighteen-year-old Korean idol named Jin Jin Huiying who has been quite famous recently?"

Mu Mu Yulu thought for a moment and asked: "When did you become her fan?"

Reminded of this, Li Cheng also remembered that he often saw relevant information on short videos, Weibo, and ACG websites recently.

This girl was originally very rich at home. After her debut, she got all kinds of resources, released albums, held concerts, appeared on TV shows, and because she could speak multiple languages including Chinese, and had dubbed for popular anime and sung several theme songs, she attracted a large number of otaku fans.

"I have always been." Han Letian sighed: "I grabbed a ticket on the ticket buying website for a long time, but it was wasted. Sigh, Icey, my Icey, you must get better soon! I will stop breathing until you come to Yin City next time."

Uh...

Seeing his affectionate appearance, Li Cheng smacked his lips and couldn't bear to tell him the truth.

The plastic surgery technology in South Korea in the real world is itself close to magic, which can achieve a change of face in the literal sense.

And some guilds in the Battlefield, such as Gen-Sys Biotechnology Company, Demon Scientist Alliance, etc., have mastered cutting-edge technology, which can transform goblins, bugbears, and green-skinned orcs into beauties and handsome men.

Li Cheng himself had been to a nightclub called Liz Bar in the Kabuki district of Slum Street. This nightclub is controlled by Gen-Sys Biotechnology Company. The male and female waiters inside are all high-value, elegant in tone, gentle in breathing, and gentle in attitude, treating customers like God.

But thinking of their possible predecessors... Li Cheng decided to run away decisively, and didn't dare to drink the wine.

Ordinary people in the real world think that idol stars are becoming more and more beautiful in recent years, but they don't know that it is actually because the plastic surgery technology is becoming more and more superb...

"Young man, don't be too addicted to chasing stars. God knows when and in what way stars will collapse."

Li Cheng advised: "I used to like chasing stars too, until that day I saw on the media that Luo Tianyi was actually taking drugs. At that time, I felt like the sky was falling."

Mu Mu Yulu's eyes twitched. "What drugs can a virtual idol take? Panda burning incense?"

"No, it's electronic cigarettes..."

Li Cheng was talking nonsense when the system prompt suddenly sounded, prompting that a mission had been received.

Even though he was well-informed, the expression on his face still stiffened imperceptibly the moment he saw the mission name, and he complained loudly in his heart.

【Mission Type: Script Mission (Multiplayer Deathmatch)】

【Mission Name: Damn! I'm Surrounded by Beauties!】

(End of chapter) ===== CHAPTER 88 =====