Qin Ze of the Directing World

Qin Ze thought, I'm not trying to mock you. I just want to chat, but the system never wasted words on him. Over the past year and a half, it had only communicated more frequently when it first latched onto him and smashed into his body. Once Qin Ze had more or less figured out the mission mechanics, the system stopped paying attention to him.

That was why Qin Ze called it a low-rent system.

The deadbeat of the system world.

But the system did not see itself that way. It claimed it had stayed true to its original purpose: observing the universe!

As for Qin Ze, its host, he was merely a convenient power bank. Other systems treated their hosts as their core, while his system treated him like a power bank. When it was happy, it chatted with him for a few lines. When it was not, it ignored him for ten days or half a month.

Still, that was fine. The thought of a life spent frantically doing missions every day was terrifying, and it did not suit Qin Ze's pursuit of life.

The system later told him that when selecting a host, it had automatically matched with someone of compatible personality, and so it found Qin Ze.

After walking the red carpet, the male host smiled and asked, "Qin CEO, are you confident about this year's Golden Horse Award?"

Qin Baobao teased, "Are you asking me, or him?"

A burst of laughter followed.

After countless rounds of stage experience, her ability to control the room had grown stronger and stronger.

The female host immediately said, "Ladies first, of course I'm asking you first."

Qin Baobao gave it serious thought. "As someone practically synonymous with box-office success, and as the female lead who broke box-office records, I'm