A certain woman, for some inexplicable reason, became bound to an arrogant and deceptive system. She transmigrates into the bodies of cannon fodder characters in various worlds, fulfilling their wi...
"Hehe, Qian Jun, the only legitimate heir of Qian's Entertainment, the future crown prince, what do you say?"
Xiang Wan's face turned ashen instantly; she was speechless. She had originally wanted to try and work hard on her own, but things hadn't gone as planned.
"Well, he is him, and you are you. You still have to do the things that are yours to do, so don't be lazy."
007 sounded the alarm at the right time, and Xiang Wan came to her senses again.
Seriously, just how lazy must she be to require 007, this unreliable system, to remind her repeatedly?
"Ahem, he is him, and I am me. I, the host, will still have to take action myself, so don't worry."
System: I just can't believe it!
Back at the karaoke bar, Xiang Wan had regained her composure and looked perfectly normal.
Everyone sat in a circle, leaving the seat next to Qian Jun empty. It seemed that something significant had happened while she was away.
Xiang Wan was hesitating whether to go over when she saw Qian Jun get up, walk over, and pull her hand to sit back down.
A murmur of surprise rippled through the hall; it was a group of people who loved watching the drama unfold.
After the party, Xiang Wan learned what had happened from her followers.
"Boss, you're amazing! You just won over the school heartthrob like that."
"Quickly pass on your experience."
Xiang Wan was both amused and exasperated, and asked, "Who told you that?"
"Hey, the school heartthrob said that song was the one you used to confess your feelings to him, and he's already accepted. He even said that if you two get married in the future, he'll invite us to the ceremony."
Xiang Wan gritted her teeth in hatred: Who the hell wants to marry him?
System: Huh? Did this system miss out on hundreds of millions?