Charm

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The middle-aged man, that is, the highest officer of Jimega Star, saw Mosheng's expression, trembling involuntarily, thinking that he was going to kill himself, and hurriedly begged for mercy: "Don't kill me, I can represent Jimega Star to you declare surrender."

Mo Sheng was noncommittal, looked at the sky outside, and said: "Now let your subordinates issue an order to repel the mercenaries in your name."

"This……"

The middle-aged man still had a little luck in his heart, but at the moment of hesitation, Mo Sheng drew out the knife from his waist with lightning speed.

laugh--

Along with the blood splattered from the little finger of his right hand, the middle-aged man also let out a painful scream.

"Ah - I'll send it, I'll send it, don't do it..."

Blood dripped all over the broken little finger. The middle-aged man felt not only angry, but also fearful. He called the adjutant tremblingly and gave some instructions.

Seeing such a scene, the adjutant only dared to take a sneak peek at Mo Sheng, and expressed his knowledge tremblingly.

In less than 10 minutes, Jimega Star announced that everything had returned to calm, and both sides that were still fighting stopped.

The mercenaries did not withdraw from the planet immediately when they learned of the victory. Wu Sheng knew that this was a critical period.

As long as the empire has no doubts about Jimega Star for a short time, he will have enough time to really turn Jimega Star into his territory.

And this is only the first step.

Let the mercenaries control the high-level members of Jimega Star, and watch the main road of Jimega Star.

OMEGA, which had survived the battle, came over and temporarily took over the residence of the supreme chief.

Some of the soldiers who were originally stationed were dismissed under the order of the chief.

All of this is under the control of Mo Sheng.

Now, he has returned to the training school of Omega, the planet of Jimega. This place that bears the pain and torture of the original body is actually just a training ground like a slave.

Holding the warrant issued by the chief, he was received by the headmaster as soon as he came here.

After getting the roster and materials of the students who are still in school, comparing with Ji Meisheng's memory, Mosheng started making circles about some people.

The key to his control of Jimega Star lies in these students.

A total of [-] students are in this school, which is ten times more than the soldiers stationed here.

After all, he was just out of school not long ago, and Meisheng still found a lot of desirable seedlings by relying on his memory.

Of course, the seedlings that are desirable to him... are actually thorns in school.

Every school has every school circle, he just needs to find the key people among them.

Soon, the wandering fingertips finally stopped.

"Yu Haixing, Zhou Chunyang..."

……

Jimega star passed three months smoothly.

During this period of time, not only the aborigines felt the changes, even the OMEGA who came here also noticed something was wrong.

Since three months ago, some physical training or practical courses that have nothing to do with OMEGA pleasing ALPHA have been added to the curriculum.

But now, these disgusting courses have been completely replaced by physical training and actual combat.

They were puzzled, and some people began to ask the reason, but they only got a cold order from the instructor: You just have to study hard.

These trainings are stricter than other courses of OMEGA. A large part of OMEGA couldn't persist at first, but under the persecution of instructors and threats to their lives, they gradually adapted to it.

As time goes by, most OMEGAs no longer look as weak as they look, and their spirits have changed.

And there is a gossip spreading among the students that the Jimega planet has been occupied by unknown forces.

This news is not groundless. When contacting the mercenaries three months ago, smart people have already noticed the tricks in it. on the countertop.

And gossip will always be gossip.

It has been more than four months since the last delivery of OMEGA, and there is not much time left in school.

The closer the time came, the more frequent the actions of certain people in the school became.

They knew that this day would eventually come.

Paper can't contain the fire. With only four days left to transport the empire OMEGA, he has been busy on Jimega, and the stable situation finally pulled out his hand and came to the school again.

Under the training plan provided by him, even OMEGA, who is born weak, looks decent.

He called Haixing and Zhou Chunyang to the office.

The precipitation of the past three months will come into play immediately.

"Leader, we have already contacted other influential students in the school, and I believe that more than 95% of the entire school are willing to follow you."

Yu Haixing’s eyes were filled with admiration. Three months ago, when he saw Mosheng for the first time, he was still very unconvinced, but when he heard from Mosheng that he had never thought about OMEGA ambitions and When he took the actual action, he was completely convinced.

It was under this kind of thinking that he and Zhou Chunyang secretly contacted their good classmates, and subtly changed the people around them by snowballing.

At the beginning, it was just some hints or opinions, but with the change of the curriculum in the school, the complementary to a large extent eliminated some OMEGA's concept of the weak.

The herd mentality is applicable everywhere. Originally, they were weak because they blindly followed OMEGA. At this time, they firmly believe that they are strong, and change themselves by their beliefs, and gradually become like soldiers.

"Very well, I have seen your efforts during my inspection just now..."

"Now I will immediately announce the independence of Planet Jimega, and you will be the first batch of OMEGA fighters."

Mosheng's eyes sparkled, hiding the expectations he had.

He not only wants to be the leader, but also wants to change the world.

The author has something to say: it will be updated as soon as possible, and it is impossible to get stuck.

☆, Slaughter: King of Alpha (10)

It has been more than half a day when the empire received the news about the independence of Jimega Star. The time spent in the middle was due to the interplanetary reasons, but in order to verify the accuracy of the news, the officers below submitted some information to the top for review. and emergency handling.

The next morning, the court meeting of the empire.

Emperor Palmer sat on the throne and looked down at the courtiers below. He tried to suppress his anger and said, "Okay, everyone can talk about your views on this matter and the solution."

Even though he said so, Palmer's eyes were always hesitating between the Prime Minister and General Carlisle in the front row of the court.

Even Palmer knew that the entire empire, except for the prime minister and the general, was mostly a waste of money, and he couldn't come up with any decent suggestions or plans.

"Your Majesty, the information we received this time clearly pointed out that the Jimega star was blocked by foreign forces and fell. These OMEGAs are the foundation of our country, and if they are lost, it will cause an avalanche of our country's population. Decline, these external forces obviously also thought of this aspect, so they will attack our Jimega star."

The Prime Minister took a step forward and expressed his views on this incident. In his statement, the situation this time is obviously very serious.

Carlisle listened silently to the Prime Minister's words, thinking of this incident, he thought of Meisheng for some reason.

If it was him, would he do such a surprising thing?

"I suggest that General Carlisle lead the elite soldiers of the empire to go out and take a warship to the planet Jimega, and destroy the foreign forces stationed there in one fell swoop, so as to ensure the safety of our empire."

The Prime Minister went on, apparently speaking to Palmer.

In his mind, he was naturally relieved to send General Carlisle there.

So he turned pale and nodded, "General Carlisle, are you willing to take on this important task?"

Palmer asked Carlisle symbolically for his opinion, and after he nodded, he said, "In this case, I agree to the prime minister's proposal, General Carlisle, the safety of the empire is in your hands."

"And you, the consul of Planet Jimega is your nephew, right? You go back and reflect on it for three months. Your position is temporarily held by the second financial officer."

To be able to serve as the consul of Jimega, he naturally has a background. This time, such a big incident happened, and the main financial officer has long been worried.

Now that Palmer pronounced the sentence, he just silently bowed his head and pleaded guilty, not daring to refute.

After dealing with other events in the empire, he announced his withdrawal from the dynasty.

Carlisle was a little absent-minded, he didn't take the incident on Jimega Star to heart, he just felt dull.

He didn't know how many times he had dealt with this kind of thing. He didn't know the meaning of the constant fighting and killing.

"Di Di..."

Not long after returning to the station, the microcomputer made a sound.

Carlisle opened it and was shocked, it was the third prince.

The news was brief, but to Carlisle it was deafening.

"The plan has started, there is someone you are looking for on Planet Jimega."

The person I'm looking for...

After carefully chewing this sentence, Carlisle understood what the other party meant.

The third prince, who has been dormant for a long time, is about to make a move, and what happened on Jimega is also caused by that OMEGA.

When he came to his room, Carlisle couldn't wait to make a video call to the third prince.

Now he can't even figure out his own emotions, whether it's because the plan started unexpectedly, or because he cares about that OMEGA.

"Carlisle, I'm really impatient."

The third prince Danfeng narrowed his eyes, the aura on him at this time was astonishing, diluting his original feminine appearance.

"It's no joke, you want to use this to let me control the imperial army?"

The key to the success of their conspiracy is nothing more than the word army.

In the eyes of the third prince, as long as he controls the army, even if Palmer disagrees with the trash under him, he can still ascend to the throne.

"That's right, that OMEGA has already sent someone to send a letter of cooperation. He wants you to feign defeat first, and then ask Palmer to give you the right to exercise the other internal troops of the empire."

Carlisle calculated in his mind that if these soldiers were eaten, the empire would almost be the base camp they could drive straight into.

The internal army is the soldiers who guard the empire. If they master these, they can take advantage of the trend to overthrow the regime.

Usually wanting to get these, even a trusted general like Carlisle, whom Palmer trusted, would not be able to.

But this time, after all, it is related to the base camp of OMEGA, Jimega Star.

What the Prime Minister said is indeed a very serious fact in the future, and Carlisle also knows that if this incident cannot be resolved, the situation may escalate.

But it will not come from the forces on Jimega, and other countries may also take advantage of the fire.

It is not easy for the empire to maintain its current state. If it is found that the outside is strong but the inside is weak, it will definitely become the target of public criticism.

"What's his purpose?" Carlisle felt that this method was feasible, but he couldn't trust that OMEGA for the time being.

"You can't guess it." The third prince smiled mysteriously, and passed the information he learned from the investigation to Carlisle, "Let's take a look, these materials."

Carlisle opened the file as he said, with a serious expression and even shock.

"You mean, this OMEGA is actually your younger brother."

"Yes, even though he is a half-brother, he is undoubtedly my younger brother. This younger brother who lives outside really gave me a big surprise."

The third prince smiled, becoming more and more interested in this younger brother.

"Then his hatred for Emperor Palmer is understandable...but in order to prevent him from eyeing the throne, we should take precautions early."

The flying face of that person appeared in Carlisle's mind, and the surging emotions were deeper than he expected.

"That's right, although the possibility is very low, we still have to guard against him. The condition he proposed in cooperation with us is to guarantee the independence of OMEGA and the freedom he exercises after I take office. I have agreed to all of these."

"You...why?"

Carlisle was very surprised, because the other party was also an ALPHA just like him.

"My mother is also an OMEGA. She didn't get the treatment she deserved and died in the palace early. I never hope that history will repeat itself. I hope that in the future there will be a day when everyone is equal."

The third prince's voice gradually became lower. He thought of his dead mother, and anger and resistance surged in his heart.

"I... got it." Carlisle was a little surprised. The third prince never mentioned his past. It seems that the incident with OMEGA this time really shocked him.

"I hope everything goes well, and then we will celebrate the peace of the empire together."

☆, Slaughter: King of Alpha (11)

After Palmer entrusted this matter to Carlisle, more than half of the original gloom dissipated, and what he believed to be the foreign forces of Star Jimega were naturally no match for Carlisle's attack.

However, it turns out that his prediction was completely wrong.

When the battle reports were placed on his desk again and again, a cloud of darkness was hanging over the upper class of the empire.

The advance troops sent by the empire were hit, and Carlisle, who came later, couldn't recover from the decline, and the situation slipped in a bad direction in an instant.

For this reason, Palmer lost his temper and executed the favored princess. No one dared to touch his brow at this time.

After that, even though Palmer didn't want to, he still let some of the elite guards of the empire join the crusade.

A large number of military warships were put into the battle, and soon the empire ushered in a good news.

This victory is like nectar after a long drought, which is encouraging.

The frowning upper echelons speculated that the rebellion on Jimega would be quelled soon.

It's just that they don't know that this is just the prologue before the storm.

……

night, inside the palace

To celebrate this victory, Emperor Palmer held a small feast and invited many officials and nobles to come.

The banquet hall is extremely luxurious, with crystal chandeliers and bright red wine, connecting people together.

As if they had long confirmed that the empire would win, everyone continued to communicate hypocritically as usual in order to obtain resources and information from the other party.

He stood in an unnoticed corner of the banquet, looking at his younger brother, the Seventh Prince.

The Seventh Prince was chatting with a noble lady in a feast of laughter, and there were some noble children around him echoing him. His incomparable arrogance seemed to have become the emperor.

Also... that position, if Palmer doesn't pass it to the Seventh Prince, who else can he pass it on to?

He couldn't help shaking the red wine in his hand, showing a hint of sarcasm.

"Third prince, you have been looking for me for a long time."

This cry brought him back to his previous appearance, with a properly apologetic expression, he looked up at the noble who came here to say hello.

"I'm so sorry, I just want to rest in a quiet place."

The aristocrat who came was a viscount, and he was known in the circle not to court the powerful. He was just looking for a companion, and the following words also proved this point.

"That's right... This kind of surrounded scene is definitely not for us, and I don't care, I might as well chat with you for a while."

He was noncommittal, and smiled lightly.

"I'm just a marginal person in the family, and I can come here by virtue of my own strength."

The Viscount snorted coldly, as if he had thought of something unpleasant, probably related to his brother.

The scramble is always at the unchanging core of a family that has been passed down from generation to generation.

If it were normal, he would not say a word out of the consideration of polishing and concealing, but today is different, so he said indifferently:

"Then grab everything that belongs to you."

"what?"

The viscount looked at the third prince in surprise. Although he hadn't seen much, the man he had known for many years was suddenly strange.

The sharp-edged one is really not like the past who showed a little inferiority because of his background.

He stopped talking, and meaningfully crossed the crowd, looking at Palmer who was overwhelmed by the stars.

And Palmer himself seemed to feel something, raised his head and looked back in his direction.

Before he could find out who it was, a sense of crisis suddenly emerged in his heart.

At this time, a group of soldiers dressed differently from the imperial soldiers broke into the banquet hall.

These menacing men went straight to Huanglong without any hesitation, and came to Palmer's direction.

"Guards, guards, come guards..."

The screams of the female nobles pierced the surrounding noises, making the banquet silent for a while.

Then the originally good atmosphere of the banquet was also disrupted by this noise.

The powerful nobles who wanted to escape were stopped by the soldiers who originally guarded the place, while the single and weak people could only cower in fear in the face of this situation.

As for the people who originally planned to move the rescuers, they were dumbfounded and watched these people approaching helplessly.

"Their target is Your Majesty, come and escort me."

Seeing this scene, a subordinate officer desperately called for help.

Others reacted when they saw this, and a few bold people approached His Majesty, intending to protect the safety of the most important people in the empire.

click-

The leading soldier raised his hand with a cold expression and stabbed out the sword. The heart of a young man who was close to Palmer was pierced immediately, and the blood was sprinkled on the ground free of charge, just like the wine that everyone drank happily before.

"Gudu..."

The scalding blood quickly calmed down some hot-headed youths.

The officials were also frightened and watched the soldiers walk up to Palmer.

Under such a battle, Palmer himself is the most sober. He understands that the situation at this time can only be a combination of internal and external cooperation, and it is impossible for a purely external enemy to cause the immediate passivity.

So he looked up and scanned, and soon found a person who was out of place with his surroundings.

His third son had a calm expression, as if he had expected everything, and found that his eyes were only raising his eyebrows, and he didn't have much reaction.

"Damn... bastard."

Of course Palmer was scared, but now the anger was overwhelming his reason, making him look angry.

As soon as the leading soldier raised his hand, he untied the armor on his head, revealing his face.

——It is ignorance.

He grinned and said, "Your Majesty Palmer, if you are so angry, you may die of illness soon."

"you dare……"

Palmer felt that Wusheng's face was familiar, but he couldn't remember who it was, so he had to classify him as the third prince's subordinate.

"Why don't I dare... I made Star Jimega, and I'm still your cheap son." Mo Sheng whispered softly, and raised the blood-stained sword in his hand again.

"you you……"

The sharp knife licked the opponent's body, and when it penetrated completely, Mo Sheng pulled it out, not even letting him say a word.

Days have changed.

This is what everyone present felt.

On the next day, His Majesty Palmer claimed to be sick, and the third prince acted as an agent for the court. The court meeting was as calm as stagnant water, and everyone felt a strange calm.

Afterwards, the third prince led the soldiers to a complete victory, pulling out all the forces in Jimega, and then the horn of victory sounded, covering up the originally bloody palace.

The Seventh Prince was not reconciled, but in the eyes of the Third Prince who controlled the military power of the empire, it was nothing more than childish resistance.

After another half a year, the third prince ascended the throne as emperor without any resistance.

And the first thing is to liberate OMEGA, against all opinions, canonize Meisheng as a general, and lead an army.

However, on the night of the canonization, this mysterious OMEGA disappeared.

In the following days, the new emperor continued to spread the deeds of Musheng with the help of historians.

The people below all know this, the uncrowned king like ALPHA.

"I know you like him." The new emperor looked up at his friend who was also his general.

"He's gone, not anywhere in the world."

The general lowered his head, not knowing what he was thinking.

Perhaps this was his punishment for killing too much.

[the fourth world end]

☆, Re-advention: President, get out of here (1)

feel sick and vomit.

It was like an upside-down world in front of him, with pain like a bursting head, and it was the first time that Mo Sheng felt that a person's obsession could go so deep.

Following the original body's memory, he managed to find the toilet, and when his stomach was completely empty and he couldn't even vomit out, Mo Sheng stroked the sink and raised his head.

Under the wet hair was a haggard face. The stern face was originally so lonely and unapproachable, but because of the pale face at this time, it looked extraordinarily fragile.

Through this face, he saw the familiar black letters.

[Task Main Line [-]]: The Raider Li Yiqing

[Task Main Line [-]]: Become a Movie King

[Task 0 progress]: [-]%

[Task 0 Progress]: [-]%

[Mission details]: Return to youth to make up for regrets, let Li Yiqing willingly become a lover, and at the same time become the leading actor in the film industry.

[Task Level]: Black Iron (Initial Difficulty: 4)

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Before seeing the main mission this time, Meisheng had expected it to some extent, but he was still surprised that two missions were released at once this time.

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ID: Mr. Mei

Race: human

name: none

Grade: Six

属性：力30（↑1）、敏35、神35、魅45、运21（↑2）

Rank: D rank (initial ordinary rank F)

Specialties: Camouflage (Grade D), Suiyue Zhenjie · Remnant (Grade C), Shuiyue Sword Art Remnant (Grade C), Mechanical Manipulation (E+), Puppet Making (Grade E), Black Crow Sword Technique (E)

XP: 450

Permission: High-level scavengers (remaining exchange merits: 460)

Length of rest: 10 days (extracted after the task)

Affiliated Space: Shattered Starry Sky

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The last world actually got 1000 merit points, which is much more than the previous worlds combined. It can be said that bronze and even black iron are far behind.

But thinking of the effort and effort spent in it, Mo Sheng understands that the two are completely different.

After all, even the puppet world is nothing more than a strategy character in the final analysis, and it is not as dangerous as the ABO world.

Not only did it come from their own humiliating situation, but also they wanted to cultivate power and try to shake the foundation of the emperor of the empire.

Raiding those few characters, Mo Sheng was just using some of the previous tricks, but planning for the throne of the empire really made him exhausted.

After learning that the upgraded privileges of meritorious service could not be used immediately, he finished adding attribute points and walked out of the bathroom.

The oncoming environment really made him frown.

Scattered wine bottles were piled up on the floor, and there was an empty medicine bottle that was hard to notice.

Mo Sheng endured the dull pain in his stomach, and put away all the rubbish expressionlessly.

Not long after he cleaned up, there was a loud knock on the door from outside.

"Luo Mosheng, Luo Mosheng, are you here? Open the door for me..."

I don't know if it's because he was still immersed in the previous world and didn't pull out, or because of his original emotions, Mo Sheng didn't want to say anything, and was still tidying up the room.

The knocking and shouting continued for a while, and then died down.

Just when Mo Sheng thought that this person had finally left, the outside door suddenly opened.

The master who opened the lock looked at the two intriguingly, and left immediately after collecting the money.

"Damn it, Luo Meisheng, you've got some patience, why don't you open the door inside." A sunny and handsome boy rushed in, but his face was tense, with a hint of worry that he didn't realize.

The moment he saw Mo Sheng, after he breathed a sigh of relief, his anger surged up again: "Are you trying to kill me? You have been missing for three days and you don't answer my calls. Are you a bastard?"

Mo Sheng pursed his lips, but still said nothing.

Yuanshen used to feel sorry for almost everyone, but he never felt sorry for this person, because An Jingming in front of him was his best brother.

"Look at yourself, there's still a bit of an Ice Prince in there."

Ice Prince...

The first time I heard this title, if it wasn't for his poor physical condition, Aosheng would almost be overwhelmed.

"What's the matter with you?" An Jingming deliberately mentioned the four words "Bingshan Prince" before, in order to make Mo Sheng relax. This has been a time-tested trick, but this time it didn't work.

At this time, he felt that something was wrong, and began to observe the room. When he noticed the wine bottles piled up in the corner of the room, he frowned.

"Did you drink that much?"

Before Mo Sheng could answer, An Jingming began to tidy up the room.

It's funny to say, this person is an untouchable young master at home, but once Luo Mei is born here, he will always become a coolie who cares about everything.

For this reason, outsiders have ridiculed him several times, but An Jingming didn't take it seriously, and proclaimed himself the flower protector of Prince Bing.

"Don't move, I will tidy up myself." In an instant, the original feelings of the original body occupied the body of Wu Sheng, so he uttered these words coldly.

If it was an ordinary person who worked so hard to drive such a long distance to be locked out, and specially invited someone to unlock it to come in, and was treated like this by the other party, he would have given up a long time ago, but Young Master An didn't care at all. He even felt that such a Luo Meisheng was normal.

"Finally willing to speak... Heh, it looks like someone wants to control you. If it weren't for your pitiful appearance, I wouldn't bother to control you."

Hearing such words, Mo Sheng couldn't laugh or cry, and even vaguely saw the dog's tail dangling behind An Jingming.

Hmm... Such an animal really fits very well with Young Master An.

Mo Sheng, who lowered his head, felt warm from An Jingming's behavior, and no longer rejected the other party's help.

But An Jingming, who was dragging the wine bottle out, changed his complexion in an instant.

"What's the matter with this sleeping pill bottle, I remember there was half a bottle a few days ago."

The sharp-eyed An Jingming spotted the bottle that had been thrown into the trash can, and this time his face completely sank.

"You now, follow me to the hospital immediately."

"I didn't eat it, I accidentally vomited it all up."

This argument was not convincing in An Jingming's eyes, he still said: "I say you, follow me to the hospital."

Don't look at An Jingming's easy-talking appearance, but he is actually stubborn and can't hold back nine bulls. When they were all young, they first met him, and that's how it was.

It wasn't because of this, Luo Meisheng wouldn't really treat him as a brother afterward.

In fact, An Jingming was a hot guy who couldn't get rid of him no matter what.

"Doctor, how are you?"

An Jingming asked the doctor in a white coat nervously, while Mo Sheng silently carried the blame from his predecessor.

Since he came to this world, how could his life be in danger.

Sure enough, the doctor made it very clear that although there were still a lot of sleeping pills left in the stomach, it was not a serious problem.

"Next time, don't wait for me to commit suicide again, because no one will save you except me."

After leaving the hospital, the oncoming wind blew the hem of their clothes. An Jingming turned around and said something to him suddenly.

Mo Sheng took a deep breath, and replied hoarsely: "Next time I will die very quickly, and I won't give you a chance to save me."

"Damn it." An Jingming cursed inwardly in annoyance, he didn't want this person to answer him like that, but on the surface he said, "It's good that you know."

The author has something to say: Tsundere Loyal Dog appears spicy, hahaha, it’s actually cute, (actually, I forgot a certain palace in this world to a distant place)

☆, Re-advention: President, get out of here (2)

Strictly speaking, Luo Meisheng was reborn.

Fate and a joke made him regress back to the first year of high school.

Three years have passed, and the good years of the boy seem to have made him forget everything, but this is still broken by a sudden event.

Mo Sheng's eyes flickered, he turned on the phone screen, and entered a message.

"Director, I want to try that TV series again."

In the previous life, before Luo Meisheng made a fortune, he met Li Yiqing, tasted all the greenness and sweetness, and then fell directly into the abyss.

The starting point of Luo Meisheng's career, the beginning of the relationship between the two is this opportunity.

Those long-forgotten memories of Luo Meisheng's previous life revived again. The painful experience and the dream of acting were intertwined, causing the depression that had been hidden and never healed to burst out suddenly.

So he started to drink, one bottle after another, until he was unconscious, drunk until he lost his mind, and before him, the scene of Li Yiqing's betrayal at that time appeared vaguely.

In the end, in desperation, he chose to commit suicide by swallowing medicine.

Luo Meisheng was planning to give up, but Mosheng would not.

Not only that, but he will also use this to get to know that person again, and climb to the top of the film industry again.

At this moment, Mo Sheng neatly stacked the cosmetics sent by others at home on the table, thought for a moment, picked out a few, and opened the outer packaging.

Until he covered up all the paleness on his face and the blackness under his eyes, he unwrapped his messy hair, and went straight to school.

Before entering the door, he was attracted by the mighty crowd.

The Pearl City Drama Academy where Luo Meisheng works is one of the best performing arts schools in the city and even in the whole country. A large part of the stars who are active in China now come from here.

Director Zhang also took this into consideration in choosing the main actor Ye here.

Sure enough, it's not over yet.

An Jingming was called away by his family when he found out that he was fine, while Luo Meisheng was drunk yesterday and it was only afternoon.

The afterglow of the setting sun shone on the horizon, and also hit the faces of everyone outside waiting for the news.

Relying on his skills, Meisheng squeezed to the front.

The staff at the maintenance site saw him inadvertently, but didn't intend to bring him in.

From his eyes, one can vaguely see the look of disdain.

Luo Meisheng had already participated in the audition before, and Director Zhang also confirmed him as the leading actor on the spot.

But because of his unspeakable past life, Luo Meisheng politely refused.

Fortunately, out of pity for his talents, Director Zhang didn't turn his face against such a bold newcomer on the spot, but gave him a period of time to think about it.

Even so, the staff at the scene did not give him a good face.

A newcomer who is not yet famous dares to play big names against the director?

Who gave you face.

Mosheng shook his head with a broken smile, not to mention him, even Luo Mosheng himself would not be angry because of such a small matter.

The pot must be carried by the original body.

"Hello Director Liu."

Seeing the young man in front of him, the short and fat man originally wanted to keep a straight face, but when he saw how embarrassed he was being squeezed by the crowd, he couldn't help laughing: "Why, didn't you drag Dao Zhang yesterday and say If you don’t want to act, you’ll change your mind so soon?”

Hearing the words, the young man's face froze immediately, and the profile of his head bowed in embarrassment.

"Okay, don't make things difficult for you, come with me, now Director Zhang is inside, still auditioning for the female lead."

This time, Mosheng understood why there were so many people outside. It turned out that the heroine hadn't been finalized yet. In his previous life, Luo Meisheng hadn't auditioned again since he became the hero, and he didn't know when the heroine was confirmed.

All the way past, is the voice of greeting.

Compared to Mo Sheng, a transparent person, Deputy Director Liu is the most respected person here besides Director Zhang.

After directing this movie in his previous life, he single-handedly completed several other small popular TV series, and became a well-known director in the TV circle.

But at that time, the two had no intersection, because Luo Meisheng was still more active in the film industry.

Director Liu gently pushed open the door, and there was no other sound except for the voice of a female student who was auditioning.

The three judges sat upright and observed the actors in front of them, communicating in low voices from time to time, and it seemed that they were not particularly satisfied from their expressions.

The female student was obviously very nervous, and her limbs could clearly