Returning from Provincial City, He Tiantian continued her life as a high school student, adhering to the regular routine of ho, school, and study.
Of course, in her free ti, He Tiantian also had other things to do.
If the interpretation group had job opportunities, He Tiantian would take the assignnts based on the actual situation.
If not, she would study the Skills she had learned in the novel world.
For example, the Disguise Technique.
Disguise is different from makeup. Makeup is just a change in facial appearance, and it still relies on one’s own features.
Disguise, on the other hand, is a complete transformation into another person.
Not just woman to woman, but also woman to man, young to old.
And this kind of disguise isn’t like makeup tutorials on the internet, which can look very similar at first glance.
But those strears still rely on beauty apps, filters, and other high-tech ans.
If recorded with a high definition cara, you wouldn’t even need to see it face-to-face; the issues can be spotted through the lens.
The thick foundation, prosthetics sculpted with cream—it’s too obvious, only a blind person could be fooled.
Disguise is powerful, with the help of tools and the Disguiser’s understanding and imitation of the target, they can achieve deception so convincing that it looks real.
Even standing face-to-face, unless the observer is very familiar with the person, the disguise is usually successful.
He Tiantian, following the Skills she had learned in the Treasure Box Space, had found the necessary tools online and in so stores, and during the holidays, she would hole up under her covers and experint.
Each ti she did this, He Tiantian would feel a bit depressed—
Ah, if only I had my own house.
Sadly, that’s not possible yet!
Being underage, He Tiantian could not buy a house, but renting was feasible.
The problem was, in such a small County, if you farted in East City, West City would sll it.
And He Tiantian had a "celebrity" like He Shengnan for an aunt, and with He Shengnan getting married, the rumors about her had finally started to die down.
Just as He Tiantian was getting recognized for her excellence and being soone not to be trifled with, rumors about her being a "Little Fox Spirit" had just stopped.
At this ti, if news suddenly broke that He Tiantian was renting a place, even if she just visited it occasionally on weekends, the County would instantly spawn countless malicious speculations.
He Tiantian did not care about what others said, but how can one truly block out everyone’s gaze and comnts while living in this world?
So troubles, if avoidable, are best avoided.
"Just endure a little longer, once I go to Capital City, or leave this place, I’ll buy a house of my own!"
With a house, He Tiantian would have a safe, independent, private Space.
She could do whatever she wanted!
Looking at the small makeup mirror, He Tiantian gently peeled off the fake skin on her face.
In the mirror, an old woman with wrinkles and age spots instantly transford into a youthful and Spiritual Movent beauty.
He Tiantian had mastered the art of Disguise Technique to perfection.
Moreover, through repeated experints, she had successfully substituted the materials and tools that would appear only in the Martial World with items that could be obtained in reality.
In other words, even without the plot support of the Martial World, He Tiantian could perfectly utilize the Disguise Technique.
Carefully putting away the headpiece, He Tiantian jumped off the bed and entered the bathroom to remove her makeup.
With a face mask on, He Tiantian picked up her phone to check ssages in various groups.
Unconsciously, He Tiantian found that her social circle had expanded a lot.
Besides classmates, she had begun to make friends.
There were school friends like Zhou Zixuen, Ma Siqi, and Chen Nan.
There were work friends like Teacher Guo and the seniors in the interpretation group.
And there were derived friends, like Professor Chen and Academician Qian from the Chinese Academy of Sciences, Director Feng, Mrs. Zhou, and others.
"Accompanying our handso and pretty girl to Provincial City for the basketball ga, Baobao, go for it!" —Mrs. Zhou.
"...Worked overti again today! But borrowing a phrase from the young people, I’m in pain but enjoying it!" —Academician Qian’s assistant.
"Old Seo, that’s enough, it’s already the sixth version!" —Director Feng.
Seeing the increasingly rich content from friends, showing off their lives in various ways every day, He Tiantian couldn’t help but curve her lips into a smile.
Everyone is so Versailles, and the braggadocio seems to spill right out of the phone screen.
However, upon seeing Director Feng’s post, an idea flickered in He Tiantian’s mind.
A spy drama?!
This genre of film and television was sothing He Tiantian really enjoyed.
When she was locked in the bedroom by her aunt back in the day, He Tiantian watched dramas quite a bit.
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