Han Chengsi felt somewhat confused, but out of curiosity, she still clicked on the so-called points mall.
The store was overflowing with a dazzling array of items, like opening a game store while playing a video game.
With only 100 points, he can only redeem a limited number of things, such as: 1 day of lifespan, 1 pound of weight loss, a 10% increase in running speed, a 50% increase in bowel movement speed...
There are no physical items available for exchange, and what can be exchanged seems absurd.
He refreshed the page and found that the cheapest item was sunglasses, which required 1200 points to redeem.
If Zhang Dazhuang is counted as 100, and the other 11 people are counted as 1100, then the total is just enough to exchange for sunglasses.
Han Chengsi looked at Zhang Dazhuang, whose cheeks were red and swollen, and sighed: "Dazhuang, you don't need to be like this. Just earn more money, live a peaceful life, don't bring shame to the martial arts school, and don't cause trouble for Little Wing Chun, that's all."
Zhang Dazhuang insisted, "Fourth Young Master, you didn't call the police or blame me, so you're my great benefactor! From now on, I'll be your servant, please do as you please!"
No sooner had he finished speaking than his junior brothers came running over, their faces beaming with excitement: "Senior brother, we've got work to do too!"
"Senior brother, I'll play a superhuman who gets eaten by zombies, 10,000 yuan for ten days!"
"Senior, I'm playing a zombie, a henchman of the zombie king. It'll only be a month, and I'll live quite a while! The assistant director said he could give me around 40,000 yuan for the role!"
"Senior, I also want to play a zombie, it'll be 30,000 a month!"
"Senior brother, I'll play the female lead's brother. Even though he dies young, I have lines. Five thousand for three days!"...
Even the worst junior apprentice is a zombie character, earning 500 yuan a day.
"We should thank Fourth Young Master!"
"Yes, thank you, Fourth Young Master!"
"Without the Fourth Young Master, we wouldn't even have been able to afford my grandmother's medical expenses!"
"Fourth Young Master, if it weren't for your help, I wouldn't know where I would have gotten my brother's tuition fees!"
"Fourth Young Master, please forgive our previous offense!"
"thump!"
Thump! Thump! Thump!...
I don't know who started it, but suddenly a whole group of people knelt down.
The female lead, seeing this from afar, asked her assistant in confusion, "Isn't this a post-apocalyptic drama?"
The assistant nodded: "Apocalyptic drama."
"But why are they all kneeling? Did they change it to a palace drama?"
The assistant scratched his head: "It's probably from the audition, and the script was randomly selected."
The female lead rubbed her knees and said, "I never want to act in a period drama again. I almost broke my knees from kneeling so much in the last one."
Han Chengsi hid behind the bodyguards and sighed, "You all get up."
"Fourth Young Master, please forgive us!"
"Fourth Young Master, we are willing to be your beasts of burden!"
"Fourth Young Master, from now on you are my elder brother. If you tell me to go east, I wouldn't dare to go west!"
"Yes, Fourth Young Master, you are our eldest brother!"
[Ding! Host has won over an enemy, turning them into a subordinate; Cunning Index +1!] [Ding! Host has won over an enemy, turning them into a subordinate; Cunning Index +1!] [Ding! Host has won over an enemy, turning them into a subordinate; Cunning Index +1!] ...
[Current level of cunning: 77!]
[1100 points earned! Total points: 1200!]
Even Zhang Dazhuang's cousins came, and seeing so many people kneeling, they knelt down along with them.
[Ding! Host has recruited two followers, gaining 200 points! Total points: 1400!]
[The host can redeem gifts in the points mall, or use 100 points for one chance to win a prize!]
Han Chengsi narrowed her eyes: These two are not enemies, so no cunning value was added.
"Get up, everyone. Let bygones be bygones."
"Even if Fourth Young Master forgives us, we will still feel guilty. We will follow Fourth Young Master's lead for the rest of our lives!"
"Fourth Young Master, you don't need to worry about us. We consider you our elder brother. If you need anything in the future, just tell us. If you don't want to use us, you can ignore us."
"Yes, Fourth Young Master, we've kept you in our hearts, you don't need to worry about us."
Han Chengsi rubbed his forehead and looked at Qin Mo.
Qin Mo stepped forward at the right moment, smiling broadly: "Although I don't know what unpleasant things happened before, Fourth Young Master is a magnanimous person and won't hold it against you. He said he forgives you, and he naturally forgives you. Those of you with lines, hurry up and take some acting lessons. I have professional acting teachers here who can guide you. It's free, so don't waste the opportunity."
"Okay! Thank you, director!"
"Fourth Young Master, it's time for class!"
"Fourth Young Master, just call us if you need anything!"
"Fourth Young Master, remember to send us if you need anything!"
After everyone left, Han Chengsi breathed a sigh of relief. Meeting Qin Mo's teasing smile, she said helplessly, "Uncle Qin, if you want to laugh, just laugh. Be careful not to hold it in and get internal injuries."
"Haha, I didn't expect that the Fourth Young Master would have so many followers at such a young age! What a lucky man!"
"I really don't need this kind of blessing."
"Fourth Young Master, do you think I should arrange for a scene to be filmed ahead of schedule?"
What play?
Qin Mo said meaningfully, "They obviously offended you, and that Zhang Dazhuang must be the one who led the charge against you. Otherwise, why would you have chosen the role of Dali for him? After all, he was brutally tortured by the zombie king in the last scene, almost like a cat playing with a mouse, and was tortured to death."
Han Chengsi touched his nose: "Is my intention that obvious?"
"It's not that obvious, but you can guess it by combining the context. Are you still going to watch this show or not?"
"See?"
"He slapped himself in the face, and you're still not over it? Looks like you really offended him before."
"I guess so. I need to see him get beaten to a pulp before I can calm down."
"Okay, I'll arrange it for you."
Qin Mo found Zhang Dazhuang and told him that the actor playing the West District Zombie King was about to finish filming, and there was only one scene left. He needed Zhang Dazhuang's cooperation to film that scene first. If Zhang Dazhuang couldn't act it himself, he could find a stunt double.
"No stunt double needed! How can I use a stunt double for my first film?"
"You've already read the script, right? Do you know that the last scene involves you getting beaten up?"
"I know!" Zhang Dazhuang patted his chest. "I'm very strong. What's a beating if I'm carrying so much money!"
"Okay, I'll make the arrangements. You get ready."
"no problem!"
The West Side Zombie King, who was informed that filming was about to wrap up, asked: "Director, I still have several scenes to film, right?"
"Oh, it's all been cut."
"ah?"
"Don't worry, your pay will be good, and all the scenes you've filmed will be kept and not cut."
"Well... alright then." The zombie king dared not speak his anger.
"Xiao Lin, I've finished filming here. You can go audition with Lao Wu. He has several roles in his period drama that would be perfect for you. If you waste your time here, you'll miss the audition. Here's what I'll do: I'll give Lao Wu a call and ask him to look out for you."
"Then thank you very much, Director Qin!" The zombie king, who had been somewhat depressed, instantly beamed with joy.
Han Chengsi didn't have to wait long before the show began.
In the dark, abandoned passage, the zombie king dragged Dali, played by Zhang Dazhuang, like a dead dog all the way to the deepest part. The scene where the ground was covered with black water was the zombie king's lair, where countless mutated ants crawled all over the ground.
What followed was a brutal beating scene, with a barrage of punches raining down on Dali. Amid Dali's screams, the zombie king reached out, claws appearing on its fingers, and slammed one down on Dali's head.
The filming ends here. Next comes post-production, where special effects will be added to create a scene of a zombie prying open a skull, taking out the brain, and swallowing it.
Xiao Lin, who plays the Zombie King, reached out to support Dali and apologized, "Sorry, brother, I hit him a little too hard just now. It's my fault, I got too into character."
Dali touched his bruised eye and smiled wryly, "It hurts a little, but it's okay. I'm tough, it'll heal quickly."
Qin Mo looked at the child beside him, who had his lips pursed, and asked with a smile, "Are you calm now? If you're not, I can make up an excuse to say that the filming wasn't good and do it again."
"No need."
Han Chengsi stood up: "The show is over, I should go back."
Qin Mo asked with a smile, "Now that you've finished watching the show, can you tell me what heinous things they did that made you so angry?"
Han Chengsi glanced at him indifferently and said nonchalantly, "It's nothing, they just wanted to kidnap me to extort money from my grandfather, and then kill me."
Qin Mo was startled: "Fourth Young Master, this matter could be serious or minor. These people are dangerous individuals. I need to call the police!"
"No need. They're just poor people forced by life's hardships."
Now that these people are all his underlings, there's no need to push things too far. He needs to go back and study this system.
Han Chengsi left, but Qin Mo was still angry for him. He walked towards Zhang Dazhuang with a cold face and said, "Your performance just now was not good enough. You closed your eyes in many shots. We have to reshoot."
Zombie King Xiaolin tried to say a few good words for Zhang Dazhuang, since the shots were all real hits and it was normal to close his eyes in pain.
But faced with the director's cold face, Xiaolin thought that she still needed Director Qin to make connections with Director Wu, and it wasn't worth offending the director for someone she had just met, so she ultimately didn't speak.
Fearing he would lose this good job, Zhang Dazhuang patted his chest and assured the director, "Don't worry, I definitely won't close my eyes next time!"
Zombie King Xiaolin asked, "Director Qin, is it still a real fight?"
Qin Mo said coldly, "This scene is very important; it must be realistic."
Zombie King Xiaolin looked at Zhang Dazhuang with pity, but Zhang Dazhuang didn't take it seriously and laughed heartily, "This little injury is nothing. When I first started practicing martial arts, I sparred with my older senior brothers and got beaten up quite a bit! Compared to my senior brothers' fists, yours are much gentler! Don't feel guilty, hit me!"
Zombie King Xiaolin said helplessly, "This is the first time I've ever heard of such a request. I'll beat you up."
Immediately afterwards, Qin Mo used various excuses to reshoot the scene until Zhang Dazhuang was beaten to the ground and unable to get up, lying flat on his back with his face covered in injuries, looking extremely miserable. Only then did Qin Mo relent and say, "Alright, this take is good."
Zombie King Xiaolin breathed a sigh of relief, clutching his fist: "My hand hurts from hitting so hard."
...
Han Chengsi was unaware that Qin Mo had secretly avenged him. At this moment, Han Chengsi had already returned home.
Since becoming the student council president, Han Chengda has been very busy, always staying at school and only rushing back before dinner.
Xiao Wu is so engrossed in his work that he's become a workaholic and is currently livestreaming from his room.
Grandpa is researching new products and is busy in the kitchen.
After greeting her grandfather, Han Chengsi returned to her room and silently recited in her mind: [System Shop.]
The system store page appeared before his eyes. He quickly scrolled to the sunglasses section, clicked on it, and learned more about the sunglasses.
[Sunglasses: Lifespan limit is visible. (Not visible to anyone other than the host.)]
Han Chengsi clicked the redemption button, and a voice sounded in his mind: [Ding! Redemption successful!]
[Host, please avoid the crowd. Ten seconds remaining. The item you wish to redeem will appear out of thin air.]
Ten, nine, eight... three, two, one!
Han Chengsi looked up and saw a transparent bubble enveloping sunglasses appear out of thin air and float in front of him.
He reached through the bubble and took out his sunglasses, which slowly burst and disappeared.
Han Chengsi carefully examined the sunglasses. They were quite large when they were in the bubble, but after she touched them, they miraculously shrank to a size that she could wear.
Han Chengsi put on sunglasses and looked at herself in the mirror. To be honest, the sunglasses themselves were quite cool and fashionable.
There was a knock on the door, and Han Fei called out from outside, "Xiao Si, dinner is ready. Wash your hands and eat."
"Okay! I'm coming right away!"
Han Chengsi opened the door and came face to face with her grandfather, seeing the numbers above his head.
Red one—30!
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