Chapter 9

Is the system broken? Why are so many favorability points suddenly distributed all at once?

But Chu Yu's first reaction when he heard the announcement was still joy.

Now he only needs to give Jiang Chenglu 35 Band-Aids!

After jumping for joy, he asked the system in his heart: Is there a bug?

The system was halfway through typing the code for repairing the electronic eardrum, and he was confused: "What did you say?"

Is there a bug? The protagonists suddenly have a huge favorability towards me.

After the system repaired the eardrum, it heard this sentence and was still confused: "I'm not here."

It checked the existing favorability system and found that Chu Yu was right. The value had really increased by a lot, and it was one step closer to the overall goal of 200.

Normally, this level of favorability increase can only be achieved after a small plot climax where the protagonist helps the villain to slap the villain in the face or rescues the protagonist from the villain.

How could this happen? What did the host just do?

It seems like he's doing nothing except having a mad fit in his head?

The system fell into deep thought.

Its brain capacity is not large to begin with, and it is even more difficult when faced with such human relationships.

After a series of analysis algorithms unique to artificial intelligence, the system finally came to a conclusion that seemed extremely natural and appropriate to itself.

"Host, I think the protagonist fell in love with you at first sight!"

It said this happily, and then clapped its hands. Chu Yu heard a snapping sound in his head.

"I don't know why, but this is a good thing!"

Chu Yu was amazed after hearing its conclusion.

The system was still drawing the pie with great passion, drawing the one for him and then drawing the one for itself, becoming more and more excited as it drew.

"First meeting +5, second meeting +10. Keep this momentum going. As long as Jiang Chenglu likes you enough, we can try poaching him. Then Wei Ziyu's position will be ours. Isn't this a way to become the protagonist?"

Chu Yu reminded him subtly in his heart.

Teacher Tong, I am 0.

“…”

It is absolutely forbidden to have an affair in the palace.

“…”

The system was about to open its mouth to offer some advice from the older generation, "Just try to overcome it," but when the words reached its lips, it saw that its host's eyelids were almost closed, and the whole person looked dead with no desires or ambitions, so it shut up again.

Teach students in accordance with their aptitude. It is better not to force the pillow prince who can't even sit up when put on the bed to be No. 1. After all, once he lies down, he may be lying there for the rest of his life.

Woohoo, the route to pass the level that it had finally figured out without having to work was ruined after the host was determined not to waver in his attributes.

It kept asking, "Is it really impossible?"

Chu Yu closed his eyes and replied calmly.

Not even a little bit.

He was tired of just lying there, and you wanted him to do something? Impossible, absolutely impossible.

Although Chu Yu was speechless, he couldn't show it on his face. He was busy arguing with the system in his mind, while his legs were swinging back to the previous meditation position. He even had time to make a Guanyin hand seal with his hands. He closed his eyes and found peace in the hustle and bustle. Today he would rely on silently reciting the Great Compassion Mantra to get through this difficult night.

Since he closed his eyes right after his madness, he naturally ignored the gazes of the people around him who were staring at him eagerly. He also didn't notice that the tone of the conversation in the entire practice room had changed since his madness.

All the sarcasm and intrigue were silenced by the broadcast of "Smash the Earth with One Punch", and were replaced by some voices that had been ignored in the corner before. After those unpleasant quarrels disappeared, they tried hard to bring the atmosphere back to the normal and harmonious state at the beginning.

Wei Ziyu looked uncertainly in the direction of Chu Yu not far away, thinking that this man was really damn mysterious. Although his ears were almost deafened by the extremely high scream that exceeded 100 decibels, why could someone go crazy and do for him what he wanted to do but didn't dare to do?

Is there such a charm in going crazy?

Moreover, his voice saved Xiao Jiang who was being attacked by verbal attacks. The young boss who was clear about rewards and punishments felt that anyone who helped his wife in person should be rewarded.

But at this time, he had no money, no card, and no mobile phone, so he couldn't give any reward in a meaningful way. So the young boss thought about it and came up with an idea.

I'll talk to him!

As soon as the prince opens his mouth, you will know whether there is anyone there or not. If a trainee is approached by the prince, his status in the camp will rise dramatically, right?

He is now in an isolated state where everyone in the camp is afraid of him and avoids him. If I help him like this, won't he cry bitterly and thank me?

I am so smart.

He did it as soon as he thought of it. He opened his mouth immediately, sat in the core position in the center, and shouted loudly to the back of the man in the corner: "Chu Yu!"

The next second after the sound wave reached Chu Yu, one of his crossed legs suddenly trembled and cramped.

Immediately, all the eyes that had been gradually shifting away were once again focused on him.

What's even better is that this time he opened his eyes and saw everything.

"..." Chu Yu turned his head stiffly, following the source of his illness. His neck made a "click" sound, and he saw the familiar face of a domineering young man.

Wei Ziyu continued to call him calmly.

"I've heard the song you covered by Ji Fengzhu before, and you sang it very well."

Ji Fengzhu is a well-known new generation singer in the novel, a rising star in the entertainment industry, and also one of the mentors of the show "Top Trainee".

During the training before entering the camp, Wei Ziyu's company specially spent a lot of money to hire Ji Fengzhu to give him vocal training. Although he didn't achieve anything remarkable in the end, at least he did establish some connections.

When Wei Ziyu said this, he was actually trying to boost Chu Yu's popularity. Since he was the one speaking, Ji Fengzhu would not have any objection.

Be considerate and thoughtful to the prince. Help him once and it will warm your heart for a lifetime.

How could there be such a nice person like him? He was almost moved to tears by himself.

Let him see if Chu Yu is crying.

...Why does this guy look so deadly?

Fu Hansong, who was sitting next to Wei Ziyu, was stunned when he heard what he just said, then curled his lips as if he thought of something, turned his head reluctantly, and agreed to this statement.

Chu Yu's head and ears were buzzing, and he could only vaguely make out a few words the other person said. The polite smile on his face seemed even more ethereal.

"Um."

After he nodded, his brain finally processed the information he had just received, and he added slowly.

"Thanks."

After the round ended, he was delighted to find that the other party had no intention of continuing to speak, so he immediately turned around, his facial expression fell in a second, and he began to gasp for breath as if he had survived a disaster.

However, before he could take a second breath, he was suddenly overwhelmed by warm greetings from other trainees.

The prince's shout seemed to be the fuse that ignited this large gathering of people to praise each other. Seeing that Wei Ziyu had spoken, the rest of the people rushed towards Chu Yu.

Some of them were led by the prince subconsciously and took the initiative, while others were originally attracted to Chu Yu but were too embarrassed to go up and negotiate. After Wei Ziyu set this precedent, they soon gained the courage.

"Yes, yes, I've heard it too. Chu Yu, you sing really well!"

"How many years have you practiced vocals?"

"Chu Yu, your skin is so good. I've been wanting to ask you for a long time. How do you usually take care of it?"

"Dude, you're super handsome, you know that? When you walked in and your eyes caught my eye, my heart immediately started pounding. You're the eighth man I've fallen in love with this year."

"Haha, don't mind my friend's loose lips, but we really think you're pretty... Don't look at me with such horror, we're really not gay."

The trainee who had just spoken suddenly elbowed the man who had just boldly declared his affection, and whispered through gritted teeth, "Are you crazy? The camera's still filming."

The brother who was elbowed screamed in pain, recalling the heart-to-heart broadcast that resounded throughout the room. The advanced and beautiful mental state described in the content left a very deep impression on him, as if it had opened up his Ren and Du meridians.

So he whispered to his friend, "I think we should unleash our true nature and shout out whatever's on our minds. It's so boring to keep suppressing it."

While they were whispering in each other's ears, a man with makeup and rouge suddenly rushed in from the outside of the crowd and sang in a high-pitched voice, "I'm gay!"

As she spoke, she flirted with Chu Yu, "Handsome boy, give me your dormitory number. I'll come visit you when I'm free."

This time, a more liberating nature came out.

Chu Yu was surrounded in the middle, half of his soul was out of his body, and the standby mode turned into freeze mode due to low battery. He grinned stiffly and nodded mechanically, listening in one ear and out the other.

In the end, I couldn't tell what others said from what I said, and I started to read and reply randomly.

"Thank you, for eighteen years, I've been practicing since I was in my mother's womb... I haven't had any nursing care, but you look good too, you look good too, everyone looks good, hahahaha... I'm sorry, I'm not gay."

I feel so dizzy, am I going to die?

Wei Ziyu, who was outside the crowd, left after completing his task, keeping his achievements and fame to himself, with a confident smile on his face.

He has become the social focus of the night. He must be feeling happy, scared and excited. It doesn’t matter. This is the influence of the prince. Thank me very much.

But... why are there so many gays in the camp?

On this side, the system looked at Chu Yu's brain load, which was close to the line between life and death, and his state of being unable to breathe and unable to open his mouth. He began to worry. This time it was not a joke, and his host seemed to be really going to die.

The chaos continued for about five minutes before Xie Man finally couldn't help but drag Chu Yu out of the crowd, ending this one-sided torture for Chu Yu. Jing Yan came up just in time to help him block the large group of people in front of him. Chu Yu collapsed in the corner, dying, and looked as if he had fallen asleep.

It wasn't until the staff came in with a cardboard box containing song selection cards, Jing Yan drew a song on behalf of their team, and conducted preliminary position negotiations that today's farce came to an end.

Chu Yu was carried back by his roommates, each holding an arm. His legs were so weak that he couldn't even walk.

"Are you okay, Yu?" Jing Yan asked with concern. "If you're not feeling well, go to bed early today. We have rehearsals tomorrow morning."

Chu Yu's face was still dazed, but his voice had returned to the cold and indifferent tone he used when speaking to only a few familiar people: "I'm fine."

The inner voice broadcast sounded simultaneously, and for the first time, it sounded even weaker than the real person.

The child felt hard to the touch; it turned out to be dead.

Xie Man and Jing Yan curled their lips at the same time.

It seems that there is still something wrong.

After returning to the dormitory, the roommates all seemed to have tacitly agreed not to say anything. After washing up, they went to bed early.

Chu Yu lay on the bed with his eyes closed. Half an hour later, he was still motionless. The dormitory was silent, with only the system in his brain communicating with him carefully.

"What are you doing?"

emo.

"What are you thinking about?"

Want to die.

Chu Yu's appearance at this moment finally made the system believe that the tone he had used when he said he wanted to write a suicide note was not false.

He really couldn't calm down.

“…” Chu Yu moved his fingers slightly, and then a hint of regret appeared on his face.

It’s a pity that I don’t have a mobile phone. When I was emo, I always listened to NetEase Cloud Music.

"What do you like to listen to?"

Can't afford to be hurt and love transactions.

“…”

His taste in music is as advanced as his mental state.

But seeing the host's half-dead and painful appearance, the system couldn't bear it, so after thinking about it, it finally decided to speak.

"I can use my authority to play songs for you."

Chu Yu's originally lifeless eyes suddenly lit up.

"The system can do a lot of things, but it requires a certain amount of task progress to redeem, which for us is favorability."

After the system finished its introduction, it asked, "Have you decided? Do you want to spend your favorability points to let me play a song for you?"

Chu Yu nodded.

"Whose favorability do you want to exchange for?"

Chu Yu thought about it.

Fu Hansong, I feel his love is rather cheap.

"Okay, Fu Hansong's favorability is -3, in exchange for one hour of music playback privileges. The song request system is activated... and "Love Business" begins playing."

Chu Yu nodded politely and moved, then began to close his eyes and enjoy the song peacefully.

In dormitory 607 on the same floor, Fu Hansong sneezed violently.

The prince was halfway through squeezing toothpaste beside him when he heard a noise and turned around: "Are you catching a cold?"

Fu Hansong shook his head and remained there silently for a while.

Wei Ziyu asked him, "What's wrong?"

"Nothing." Fu Hansong said, "I just suddenly felt a surge of hatred in my heart."