Chapter 119: Chapter 119 Space-ti Singer Skill Chapter 119: Chapter 119 Space-ti Singer Skill On the plane, Wu Mu was considering the invitation to the party that Lin Qingyue ntioned.
He didn’t really have a suitable song on hand, but no worries, the system “dad” would step in.
Wu Mu opened the system panel.
[Points: 1832]
He had almost two thousand more points now!
After the third Masked Singer ended, he hadn’t drawn, and then with this episode from Star Agency, they added more than fourteen hundred points for him.
Adding the previous five hundred points, it should have been more than nineteen hundred, but during the show, Wu Mu specifically drew once to get a song, so only about eighteen hundred were left now.
Wu Mu thought it over and decided to do the sa as before, keep five hundred points and directly buy thirteen Treasure Boxes.
He actually wanted to try what was in the Golden Treasure Box, but he still didn’t have enough points to splurge, so he responsibly opted for the white treasure boxes first.
He directly opened the thirteen treasure boxes.
“There’s gold again!”
Wu Mu spotted the gleaming golden item in the box at first glance.
[Congratulations, you’ve obtained a rare singing skill—Space-ti Singer.]
Wu Mu clicked to claim it and then checked the skill’s effects.
[Space-ti Singer]
[Rare Singing Skill]
[Effect: When this skill is activated and you sing a song containing concepts of space and ti, it will be easier to imrse the audience.]
[Review: I’m the Space-ti Singer, singing a song to take you through space and ti seems logical, right?]
Another singing skill?
After reviewing the golden items, Wu Mu turned to look at the other items.
[Congratulations, you’ve earned attribute points, singing 1 reward.]X2
[Congratulations, you’ve earned attribute points, Constitution 1 reward.]
[Congratulations, you’ve earned attribute points, Piano 1 reward.]X5
[Congratulations, you’ve obtained the song—”As You Wish”.]
[Congratulations, you’ve obtained the song—”May Fourth Special Edition Displaced Space-Ti”.]
[Congratulations, you’ve obtained the item—Performance Card (Ten Million).]X2
First were the singing attribute points; adding these two points brought him to 76, another step closer to the realm of top-level prowess.
Then there was one point of Constitution, adding up to 80 points, which is at the level of an entry-level athlete.
Next ca the Piano attribute points… Wu Mu was speechless.
Piano attribute points were great, being the king of instrunts; almost all songs could use it, much more applicable than his guitar skills, as many songs sounded thin with guitar accompanint but better with piano.
But… he had never learned piano before!
“Damn system, the way you’re taking back points is just too blatant!”
He had absolutely no piano attributes before, and given his previous fifty or so singing attributes, he was just a popular singer; to barely manage piano, he’d need at least fifty points.
That ant he’d have to put in more than five thousand points just to barely use it, making the input-output ratio completely disproportionate.
Clearly, this thing was just sothing the system stuffed in to pollute the pool.
Wu Mu curled his lips and continued looking at the remaining rewards.
“As You Wish” and “May Fourth Special Edition Displaced Space-Ti”, needless to say, were systems responding to his needs.
Both songs were mainstream and very suitable for the upcoming shows in the sixth and seventh evenings, and they could also be paired with the newly obtained Space-ti Singer skill.
Finally, he had two Performance Cards, adding up to five in his hands, which ant he could consider cashing them in now.
After drawing the rewards, he took another look at his attribute panel before satisfactorily nodding and closing the system interface.
…
After sitting on a plane for more than two hours and then taking a taxi for half an hour, Wu Mu finally returned to the area where his ho was located.
He had planned to go ho early to rest, but unexpectedly, just after getting out of the taxi and walking a few steps, sothing unexpected happened.
“Wu Mu!” soone called out his na excitedly.
Wu Mu, taken aback, looked up and then recognized a girl in her twenties who looked overjoyed.
She quickly ran up to Wu Mu, her face flushed with excitent, “Wu Mu, I’m a fan of yours, could you sign sothing for us?”
“I really like you, can we take a photo together?”
Shoot, he had been spotted by a fan group mber.
Wu Mu smiled resignedly, “I can sign and take a photo with you, but how did you know where I live?”
The person clearly wasn’t just a passerby by chance; it seed like she had waited here for a while.
The fan, not completely brainwashed, looked sowhat embarrassed, “I saw your address on the Podium Forum. I didn’t co here specifically to find you; I was just visiting Nangang City and thought I’d see if I could bump into you.”
To prove herself, she quickly pulled out her phone to show Wu Mu.
On the phone was a post from the Podium Forum— “Digging up Wu’s address, sisters, the next ti he pisses you off, just go straight to his door and punch him.”
Below the post, the poster estimated the probable address through various videos of chance encounters with him online and a glimpse of the outside from a window in the first episode of the Star Agency, though it didn’t pinpoint the exact building but mapped a general area.
Wu Mu: “…”
He wasn’t afraid of getting punched; he was more worried about so extre fans showing up to stab him.
Fortunately, the sentint in the comnts under the post wasn’t too extre.
Many were supportive, saying they’d take the chance to give Wu Mu a punch.
But there were also quite a few defending him.
“There’s no need to reveal Wu’s ho address. Even though I really hate him, exposing his address isn’t cool.”
“The poster should delete this, don’t let the extre fans see it and go seek revenge.”
“Even though I haven’t forgiven him yet, the thought of him actually being attacked by extre fans isn’t satisfying at all, just unpleasant.”
“Isn’t it illegal to dig up soone’s real address? I heard that the person who leaked Wu’s photo has already been criminally detained and is going to be sentenced.”
Podium, being a hub of beauty, could be said to be just like Weibo, a stronghold for Wu Mu’s wife fans, not to ntion how many of his anti-fans were there.
However, luckily, these anti-fans were still keeping their basic sanity and weren’t actually going to his door for revenge.
Seeing the indifferent expression on Wu Mu’s face as he read the post, the fan in front of him also felt a bit embarrassed, “I didn’t co here to punch you, I’ve always been your fan.”
Alright then.
After signing and taking a photo with the fan, Wu Mu watched her leave happily.
Having his ho address exposed was quite troubleso; not only did it pose the risk of revenge from extre anti-fans, but his house could also be overwheld by fan girls if his fan base grew.
Other idols depended on their fans for their livelihood, so they had to endure such nuisances.
But he didn’t rely on fans to make a living. Accumulating fans, in his view, was entirely a negative yield; not to ntion the hassle, but the potential shift to fan culture might even force him to take the bla in the future.
No, he couldn’t just let the troublemakers off, even the well-intended fans needed to be checked.
He had previously thought that he didn’t have many fans and didn’t need to worry about it, but now it seed necessary to take so precautions.
Wu Mu thought for a mont, took out his phone, opened Weibo, and posted a new ssage.
Wu Mu Evolved: “It seems like I’m slowly gaining so fans recently. Sisters, what are you expecting by following , to see scamd or cheated? I welco those who only like my work, but there’s no need to adore the person behind it, especially not to form fan circles. If you go that route, I’ll cut ties directly; idol activities are not on my bill.”
Regardless of whether it had any effect, at least he’d set the tone to cool things down.
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