A few elderly people gathered outside the security room, where Su He was seen holding a brush with his foot and writing on the paper prepared by the security guard: "Indifference to fame and fortune."
Although these four characters appeared simple, by the time Su He finished writing the last character, the security guard was dumbfounded.
Su He's writing appeared plain and unadorned, yet it conveyed a profound artistic conception, encompassing the vastness of the universe. It perfectly complemented the theme of indifference to fame and fortune.
In contrast, the characters hanging on the wall were sharp and domineering in brushwork, but they lacked the same depth of meaning.
One middle-aged woman, observing Su He writing with his foot, looked up at the bewildered security guard and said, "Lao Liu, is this your new apprentice? He writes quite well!"
The security guard smiled bitterly and replied, "I'm not qualified to teach him... Young man, you're deliberately embarrassing me by pretending to be weak!"
Su He grinned, grabbed the takeout box, and ran into the residential complex. There were only two minutes left before the order would be considered late, but fortunately, it was on the second floor, and he successfully completed the delivery.
Upon returning to the entrance, several elderly people were still there, discussing and commenting. Su He didn't have time to stay and chat, so he ran out directly.
"Young man... What's your name? You should leave your mark..." the elderly man chased after him, but Su He had already ridden away on his electric scooter.
This scene left the elderly man greatly shocked, repeatedly murmuring, "Indifference to fame and fortune..."
Suddenly, he made a significant decision—to stop collecting fees from delivery drivers in the future.
True calligraphy is not merely written with hands, but with the heart. Characters reflect one's inner self. Those who are petty and calculative can never write the four characters of "indifference to fame and fortune" well.
...
With the acquisition of a universal access card, Su He's efficiency in delivering takeout improved. In the blink of an eye, it was already two o'clock in the afternoon. The capital truly lived up to its reputation as a metropolis—there were many orders, and the prices were high. In just one afternoon, he earned over four hundred.
Once he became familiar with this area, he believed he could further improve.
Before long, Su He was invited into a group by the station manager, and everyone inside was discussing him.
"The new guy is impressive, huh? He's already in the top three. I don't think Qi God's title is safe anymore..."
"Hey, guys, the new guy is sending out red envelopes!"
"Qi God is a dominant figure on the leaderboard, the living map of the capital. It's not that easy to surpass him!"
...
Someone posted a screenshot of the leaderboard in the group. Su He ranked third with forty-five deliveries. The first spot belonged to a person known as Qi God, Qi Zhenguo. Su He had seen his interview on a short video platform before—a man in his forties with an average monthly income of over thirty thousand, a delivery god from morning till night.
Su He greeted everyone in the group and sent a small red envelope, then immediately set the group to "Do Not Disturb" mode.
At this moment, Elder Brother Feng sent a message.
"Su He, there's a role in a play. The director is looking for a handsome man, and I showed him your photo. The director said to give it a try..."
When Su He didn't reply, Elder Brother Feng continued, "Please, please. The director said that if you come, he'll arrange a role with lines for me."
Elder Brother Feng sent a voice message, his voice filled with excitement and pleading.
Su He pondered for a moment and agreed.
He heard that it was a suspenseful crime-solving drama, which piqued his interest even more. He hopped on his electric scooter and arrived at the Film and TV City.
Elder Brother Feng had been waiting outside for a while, and when he saw Su He, he immediately greeted him with excitement.
"Su He, you better perform well later, don't be nervous..."
"It's your first time acting, the director might scold you a bit, but don't take it to heart."
"Even if the director doesn't think highly of you, don't be disheartened. Rome wasn't built in a day. Let's start as extras together, and someday we'll make a breakthrough..."
As they walked, Elder Brother Feng kept encouraging Su He. In this place, there were too many good-looking men and women, and not everyone could get an opportunity. It wasn't enough to rely on looks alone. Without acting skills, it would be difficult to survive.
Soon, the two entered a chaotic set. A Mediterranean-looking man was raging furiously. The reason was that an actor for a certain role had caused some trouble and didn't show up. Today's scenes were crucial, and the male and female lead actors, who were big stars, were currently in the dressing room doing their makeup. They had only half an hour left before shooting.
"Director, this is my friend, Su He..." Elder Brother Feng had a smile on his face, but combined with his appearance, it was disgustingly unsettling.
Yu Qing was the director of this TV drama, "Dark Night Walker," and it was the script he was most satisfied with this year. It told the story of an undercover police officer's pursuit of truth and self-redemption.
When he saw Su He for the first time, he waved his hand and said, "No, you have no presence at all. You can't play the role..."
Yu Qing didn't want to waste time and impatiently continued, "Go find the production crew to reimburse your travel expenses. Let's go!"
Su He didn't expect to be rejected by the director with just one glance on his first day on set.
"Let's go, Su He. There are still many background roles. I'll try to get one for you..." Elder Brother Feng saw Su He dazed and pulled him towards the exit, but he couldn't move him.
"I can do it." Su He looked calmly at Yu Qing.
Seeing that Su He didn't leave, Yu Qing sneered, "Kid, you're too conceited. I've directed so many dramas, and I can tell if someone is suitable or not at a glance. You should go back to delivering your takeout..."
Su He was wearing a delivery uniform, but what Yu Qing wanted was someone with a rich second-generation aura, handsome in appearance but with a dark heart. Charisma is something innate, and Su He clearly didn't possess it.
"What can you act?" Su He didn't leave. He hadn't even started acting, and he was already dismissed. Since the director asked him to come, it meant that his appearance and age were suitable. As for acting skills, how could they be determined at a glance?
Seeing that the two didn't leave, a production crew member walked over and shouted loudly, "Do you have no sense of urgency? Get out of here quickly, or you won't be able to make it in the film and TV industry anymore..."
The crew member tried to pull Su He, but found that he couldn't move him. In a sudden burst of strength, Su He grabbed his wrist, twisted it behind his back, and gently pushed him down. Fortunately, there was a mat on the floor, so he wasn't injured.
"What can you act?"
Su He remained unfazed by the surrounding gazes. He wasn't relying on acting to make a living, so he could simply walk away if needed. However, before leaving, he wanted to know why he couldn't get any roles.
Yu Qing was somewhat surprised by Su He's skills, but quickly regained composure and handed him a script without hesitation. He asked, "Rich second generation, can you act?"
Su He ignored Yu Qing and quickly glanced through the script. Then, he took the sunglasses hanging on Yu Qing's chest, sat down on a nearby chair, and picked up a bottle of mineral water. He tasted it as if it were fine wine and slowly poured it on the ground while delivering one of the lines.
"Whoever can lick the alcohol off the floor will receive a sports car..."
Still wearing his delivery uniform, using a mineral water bottle as a wine glass, Su He's portrayal of the arrogant and domineering nature of a rich second-generation was vivid and lifelike.
The next moment, Su He stood up and walked towards Yu Qing with a smile on his face. He grinned and said, "Get down on the ground and bark like a dog, or I'll have ten men beat you to death!"
Su He's face was smiling, but the line he delivered made Yu Qing clench his buttocks, and the coldness in his eyes sent shivers down his spine.
"Do you think I still have a chance?"
Su He quickly broke character and looked at Yu Qing.
Yu Qing stared at Su He in disbelief. He had actually felt fear just now, but now his eyes brightened, and he immediately said, "Very good, it's you. Production crew, take him to the makeup room..."
"Wait, aren't we going to talk about the money?" Su He looked at Yu Qing.
At this moment, a staff member on the side said, "Five hundred per day, plus travel expenses..."
"In that case, I might as well go back to delivering takeout..."
Su He turned around and walked away. Elder Brother Feng, who had just come out of Su He's performance, was greatly shocked. Five hundred a day? Has Su He gone mad? Why would he still deliver takeout?
ions, keeping it grounded and realistic】 After quitting his job, office worker Su Yang accidentally binds with the "Enjoy Life System." As the name suggests, simply by indulging in life's pleasures, he can earn random rewards from the system—no need to spend money on beautiful women or grovel before anyone. Just enjoy, and the money follows, making it all about effortless fun. The system comes with a scanning feature, allowing him to establish a favorability bond with women rated 85 points or above. Every 20-point increase in favorability unlocks additional rewards. After suffering through over twenty years of hardship, Su Yang trembles with excitement, his dull eyes suddenly gleaming with newfound hope. "Enjoy life? How hard could that be?"
nd fell into a coma while saving his younger sister from an out-of-control car. He became a vegetable. No one knew that his consciousness had crossed into a world of cultivation. Over the course of sixty years, he began as the lowest kind of mine slave, struggling to survive amid mountains of corpses and seas of blood. By sheer chance, he eventually obtained the complete memories of a fallen Immortal King. Alchemy, medicine, formations, feng shui, physiognomy, artifact forging… Every great inheritance of the cultivation world was now his. But when he opened his eyes again, he discovered that ten full years had passed in the modern world. To pay for his treatment, his father had sold the family’s shop and house, leaving himself covered in lasting injuries and illness. His mother had cared for him day and night, and more than half of her hair had already turned white. His younger sister, who had been only fifteen back then, was now twenty-five. To help repay the family’s debts, she had been forced to lower her head and put on a smiling face in places of glittering lights and endless revelry. Only then did Chen Xuan understand that what he had lost was not merely ten years. He had lost the life his entire family was meant to have. The good news was that he had brought back the memories of an Immortal King’s entire lifetime. The bad news was that his soul had returned alone—his cultivation had not come with him. Spiritual energy was scarce, resources were depleted, and the modern world still had firearms, surveillance, capital, and laws. If he wanted to protect his family, break free from everyone’s control, and become truly invincible beneath the heavens, he would have to start all over again.
pression Bureau] Transported to a fantasy world overrun by demons and monsters, Gu Qingfeng becomes a jailer in the Demon Suppression Prison of the Great Yan Dynasty's Demon Suppression Bureau. From this point on, bizarre cases frequently occur in the Demon Suppression Prison, once known as hell on earth and infamous for its gloomy, terrifying atmosphere! Why do the demons and monsters in the prison wail miserably every night? Why has the corpse demon, capable of transforming into various beauties, donned black stockings and switched careers to become a foot massage therapist? Why has the eye demon, expert in soul-snatching and illusions, turned into a VR headset? Why is the fox spirit performing otaku dances? Are all these occurrences a twisted expression of demonic nature, or a descent into moral depravity? After peeling away layer upon layer of mystery, all clues ultimately point to a jailer named Gu Qingfeng. Gu Qingfeng: "Hehehe... My dear demons and monsters, whose card shall we flip today?"
uld barely embark on the path to immortality. Just as he was on the verge of death, his golden finger awakened. No matter whether it was poison, drained blood and vital energy, diminished lifespan, or any other physical debuff caused by paying a price—once midnight passed, everything would be refreshed. From then on, whenever someone asked what kind of person Chu Ran was, the answer was simple: Forbidden arts that other cultivators dared not learn? Chu Ran would learn them. Prices that even demonic cultivators dared not pay? Chu Ran would pay them. Lifespan that even righteous cultivators dared not burn? Chu Ran would burn it. All the blood essence in his body? Take it. Want both his hands and feet? He would cut them off and send them to you. You say he’s finished? He wasn’t built to sit idle. You think he’s gone mad? No—he was simply waiting for midnight. From that day onward, Chu Ran would respect neither Heaven nor Earth, bow to neither gods nor ghosts. He had only one wish: For midnight to arrive a little sooner.
