In the entertainment industry, a quasi-first-tier male idol might not be everywhere, but it was also very fast for others to replace him. Jiang Yibai's popularity was overwhelming, but it was not enough to support the popularity of a variety show. After all, it was because his opponent and others behind the scenes were fanning the flames.

It was all for the sake of waiting to see Jiang Yibai make a fool of himself.

"Ye Qing, oh Ye Qing, you really are destined to be cannon fodder."

Along the way, Ye Qing did not forget to complain about 'herself'. She clearly knew that in Jiang Yibai's stage test video that was released a few months ago, he sang [Jiangnan] out of tune for the talent show. She even rushed to invite this guy to participate in the music variety show.

Wasn't she looking for trouble of her own initiative?

Moreover, 'Ye Qing' was also reckless. To complete the task, she blocked Jiang Yibai at the entrance of the management company and the event site every day. She was a stubborn donkey and begged for nearly a month. But the other side didn't even give her a look.

Her IQ was so low that it made people anxious!

This kind of impossible task was handed over to a small assistant during her internship at a film company. Ye Qing had already guessed that the original Ye Qing had been used as a scapegoat.

However, she still came today. Now that she was trapped in the parallel world, if she did not want to be trapped to death, she had to deal with Jiang Yibai.

Her thoughts paused, and she just stepped on the steps of the door of Jiang Yibai's house.

"Bam!"

There was the sound of something being violently smashed on the door.

The smile on Ye Qing's face froze. Did she come at a bad time?

Knock, knock, knock.

She braced herself and knocked on the door.

No one answered, but there was a sound ‘Defeat!’ coming from the crack in the door.

This game sound was very familiar.

Knock, knock, knock.

Knock, knock, knock.

Ye Qing knocked twice more. She saw the door access responder light up a red light, proving that the host was looking at her through the video but ignored her.

Alright.

Ye Qing rubbed the nonexistent dust on her nose, took out her old phone, and clicked on the same game.

Curve Save the Country.

She deliberately stood in a place where the host could see her mobile phone screen through the responder. She pretended to enter the game interface. Fortunately, the original Ye Qing also played this game, which was universal in this time and space. God still left a crack of hope in the window for her.

There was a slight difference in the playing. At first, Ye Qing was not very skilled. After losing two lives, she heard a very slight cold snort from the video.

But she did not panic.

She became better at this game within a few minutes. She was good at assassins. As long as she led the team well, she could win any rankings. She would find the right time to cut the back row without hesitation!

“You have slain the enemy！”

"Double kill!"

"Triple kill!"

"Quadra kill!"

"Penta kill!"

"Ace!"

The mechanical female voice became louder and louder, and Ye Qing was also immersed in the game. She did not realize that the heavy security door quietly opened a crack after a slight click.

The crack was only as wide as a pinky at most.

Ye Qing played faster and faster. The other side was forced to turn around like headless flies. She must win, and she could not lose. This was a steppingstone to the door that she had to knock open...

At the moment when she subconsciously glanced at the door, Ye Qing saw a pair of sparkling almond eyes through the crack in the door.

To accommodate her height, the person in the crack of the door lowered his head to a great extent, with his eyes staring straight at her phone screen that had three cracks in it.

“You have been slain！”

What!