It was not suitable for Chen Xihe to be a star. But now, because of what he had done a few years ago, the public was familiar with his face.
Moreover, after graduating from college, he went directly to Xu Qing's company to train as a trainee. Even though he was almost thirty years old now, he had no work experience at all. He probably couldn't even do the most basic job of being a clerk.
Moreover, when he was a star, his appetite was spoiled. Chen Xihe's temper was extremely bad. He almost always pulled a long face. Which boss would dare to hire such an employee?
How could he find someone to work for him? He was clearly looking for an ancestor.
Chen Xihe thought that he couldn't be a star and relied on his own ability to earn money to support his family. But now, it seemed that this was simply a joke.
He was better-looking than the average person, but ordinary people had to endure the wind, sun, and rain to survive. No matter how good-looking a person was, after a long time, they would become like that. Besides, most people nowadays were very realistic. It was okay to find a boyfriend or someone to play with. But if they wanted to find someone who could live a down-to-earth life, most of them hoped to find someone who was more capable.
As for Chen Xihe's ability, he was directly brushed out of the list.
Chen Xihe couldn't be a star, nor could he work well. In the blink of an eye, more than half a year had passed, and he still hadn't achieved anything.
He didn't even have living expenses. His parents had to give him money.
It was simply embarrassing.
However, life had to go on. Chen Xihe, who couldn't live anymore, quickly succumbed to reality and chose a job that could provide him with food and clothing. He worked from nine to six every day.
In the end, he couldn't even find a girlfriend like Zhang Xiao, let alone a girlfriend like Su Bei. In the end, he was really helpless. He could only find a wife with an average figure and appearance, but a bad temper. Even so, he was already very satisfied.
Chen Xihe lived like this for the rest of his life.
The first half of his life was exciting, and there were ups and downs. But the second half of his life was particularly sullen. He almost lived in the shadow of his wife and struggled to survive.
For the sake of his children, he even had to do some jobs that seemed particularly menial to him in the past.
Jiujiu, on the other hand, naturally ended up with Xiyue.
Although the two did not have much affection for each other, Xiyue had always respected Jiujiu. In the end, the two of them shook hands and passed away almost at the same time.
After returning to the system space, Jiujiu placed the collected fragments into her body. Looking at the body that was slowly becoming alive, the corners of her mouth curled up slightly. Only then did she check her attribute value.
Name: Jiujiu
Gender: Female (changeable)
Age: 18 (suspended)
Appearance: 58 (delicate and pretty)
Intelligence: 62 (Pass)
Stamina: 61 (Pass)
Force: 58 (Average)
Spirit: 60 (Pass)
Charm: 50 (normal)
Belief: 18
Available attribute points: 3
Talents: Writing, Systems
Specialty: Elementary Acting, Voodoo, Bed Skills, Coquettish
Mark: The Emperor's Love, The Uncrowned King
Looking at the three additional attribute points, Jiujiu was so excited that her eyes almost turned into crescents. She had been waiting for so long.
Without hesitation, Jiujiu added all the attribute points to Force, and Jiujiu's attribute value changed instantly.
Name: Jiujiu
Gender: Female (changeable)
Age: 18 (suspended)
Appearance: 58 (delicate and pretty)
Intelligence: 62 (Pass)
Stamina: 61 (Pass)
Force: 61 (Pass)
Spirit: 60 (Pass)
Charm: 50 (normal)
Belief: 18
Available attribute points: 0
Talents: Writing, Systems
Specialty: Elementary Acting, Voodoo, Bed Skills, Coquettish
Mark: The Emperor's Love, The Uncrowned King
In addition to appearance and charm, Jiujiu passed all the attribute points. Looking at the attribute points that barely passed, Jiujiu clenched her fist. She would work hard to raise all the attribute points to 80 points as soon as possible.
Thinking of the great goal of 80 points, Jiujiu could not wait to close her eyes and enter the mission.
Before Jiujiu could accept the original owner's memory, she was slapped awake.
It seemed that the original owner had cried last night. When Jiujiu opened her eyes, her eyes were a little sore. She raised her hand to rub her dry and sore eyes. Jiujiu opened her eyes and looked around.
In front of her was a 15 watt incandescent lamp and a somewhat dilapidated room. Because of the lack of maintenance, the paint on the ceiling had already peeled off.
A thin blanket that emitted a rotten smell covered Jiujiu's stomach. Jiujiu stretched out her arms and tried to get up from the bed, but she saw two thin arms that were almost as thin as bamboo poles.
These arms were so thin that there was almost no meat, almost like an African refugee.
Jiujiu frowned. How was the original owner abused before? How could a normal person be thin like this?
The woman who had just slapped Jiujiu looked back and saw that Jiujiu was not dressed. She immediately became angry. She raised her hand and slapped Jiujiu's cheek. This slap came over. Jiujiu was hit by her dizziness. Her body, which was too thin and malnourished, shook like a leaf and fell straight to the floor.
Jiujiu's body was originally all bones. The distance between the bed and the floor was very close, but it still made a clanging sound.
With the clanging sound, a little girl's voice came from behind Jiujiu.
Listening to the voice, it seemed that she was only twelve or thirteen years old. Her voice was very tender with a childish tone, but her words were as black as ink: "Cheng Jiujiu, you little slut, instead of working, you're lying on the floor looking for death."
As the little girl's voice sounded, Jiujiu only felt a sharp pain in her head and then completely lost consciousness.
The little girl and the woman who had been scolding Jiujiu saw Jiujiu's pale face and forehead covered in sweat and lying unconscious on the floor. Their faces instantly became ugly.
The woman stepped in front of Jiujiu and lifted her foot to kick Jiujiu's waist. While kicking, she said: "Little slut, you want to pretend to be unconscious and not work? In your dreams. If you don't get up, see if I don't skin you."
The woman kicked four or five times in a row, each kick stronger than the last. But in the end, Jiujiu did not make a sound.
The woman, who had just thought that Jiujiu would get up because she was afraid of the pain, changed her expression a little.
When the little girl saw the woman kicking Jiujiu for a long time without any reaction from Jiujiu, her tone became even more vicious: "Mom, I think this little slut must be pretending to be unconscious and not want to work. If she doesn't get up, I'll strip her clothes and throw her on the street."
However, after the little girl said that, Jiujiu still lay motionless like a corpse. And as time passed, Jiujiu's face became paler and paler, and layers of dense cold sweat appeared on her forehead.
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