"Card--"

At this shout, Xiang Yang, the "pervert," stopped what he was doing, turned his head, and gentlemanly pulled up the actress's shoulder strap.

The actress glanced at Xiang Yang, only to meet his apologetic gaze emanating from his peach blossom eyes. For a moment, she was so bewildered that she became somewhat dazed.

Even after Xiangyang left, many people's eyes lingered on him.

Xiangyang walked out of the film set and sighed.

This is the third year he has been sidelined.

In the past three years, the roles I've been given have all been either sleazy men or spineless, shameless scoundrels.

The reason is quite bizarre.

Three years ago, he somehow caught the eye of the big boss behind the company.

Sounds pretty good, doesn't it?

But the big boss wasn't a capable or glamorous older sister; he was a big man who always wore a suit and tie, and whose identity was a mystery.

He looks... decent-looking.

The reason he was called a dog was because Xiangyang always felt that the way he looked at him was like a dog seeing a bone, which was quite creepy.

Even if Xiangyang accepted a dog, he wouldn't accept him.

At least dogs can be tamed and won't bite, right?

As for his big boss, he wouldn't dare hire him.

Just then, Xiangyang looked up...

His big boss was watching him as he got out of a car.

That appearance!

That aura!

That look in his eyes, as if everyone else were an ant!

He's like a domineering CEO straight out of a romance novel.

Xiang Yang burst into laughter, as if deliberately trying to disgust him, and pretended to be a woman, twisting and turning in all sorts of ways, seductive and alluring.

"Boss, what a coincidence..."

The big boss looked at him with a sudden, intense gaze, as if he wanted to strip him naked right there in the street.

Before Xiangyang could even retract his swaying buttocks, he silently swallowed, turned, and ran off, saying, "Boss, I have something to do, I'll be going now—"

The big boss walked towards him.

With a loud "bang."

Xiangyang was hit and killed before he could finish speaking.

"Xiangyang! The mission is about to begin, wake up!"

Xiangyang opened his eyes and found himself lying in a dilapidated house.

"Xiangyang, you're finally awake!"

"What's that sound?" Xiangyang sat up.

"Me? I'm System Xiaoguai."

Xiang Yang looked left and right, "What?"

"Well, to put it simply, you're already dead. I've bound you to my system. Now, you just need to complete a certain number of tasks to be reborn. The purpose of this system is to reduce the target's antisocial personality index and contribute to a safer society..."

"Oh..." Xiangyang accepted it quite quickly, but he had a bit of a headache. "Is the target pretty or not?"

"...Well, they each have their own merits! Now, let's begin the teleportation mission."

This person's name is also Xiangyang.

His father's name was Xiang Dahai, and he was a hoodlum who followed a man named Qin Gang.

Xiang Dahai was hacked to death a few days ago after getting into a conflict with someone.

After his mother found out about this, she ran away with a man. Before she ran away, she told the original owner that her father was killed by Qin Gang and that she should go find Qin Gang.

After the original owner's mother left, the original owner, a third-rate college student who hadn't paid his dormitory fees, didn't even have a place to live.

As Xiangyang looked for a mirror, he glanced at his reflection and sighed, "What a pitiful little thing."

When Xiangyang saw the person in the mirror, he always felt that the face looked quite similar to his own, but he couldn't quite put his finger on why.

"So, who is the mission target?"

"Qin Gang!"

"What?" Xiang Yang was taken aback. "A man?"

Just as the system was about to explain, Xiang Yang said, "Never mind, a man is a man, I'm not picky about jobs."

If he can take on roles that involve sleazy men, what do the others matter?

Xiangyang looked around the house and thought it was too dirty and messy, so he rolled up his sleeves and decided to tidy it up. It took him the whole afternoon to clean it up.

He was sweating profusely from the heat, so he swept his hair back.

Seeing that it was almost dinner time, Xiangyang rummaged through his tattered schoolbag and found a dozen or so yuan.

But for him, cooking one meal is enough.

Going to the market to haggle over prices, buy groceries, and cook—it all took until 7 p.m., and we still weren't done.

It has to be said, in this day and age, the light bulb installed in this room is still the kind that Edison invented, so dim that it can't even illuminate the room.

Qin Gang is really poor. No wonder he's antisocial; he's gotten sick from being so poor.

"Isn't antisocial behavior a form of mental illness?" Xiangyang asked the system. "Should I buy some medicine for Qin Gang?"

Having drunk a little wine, Qin Gang had just reached the door when he heard a sentence from behind.

The light is on?

He never closes his door, but in this area, everyone knows Qin Gang, and who would dare to enter his house without a word?

Qin Gang pushed the door open directly.

Inside the room was a thin, fair-skinned young man. When the young man saw him, his expression froze.

"Damn!" Xiang Yang exclaimed inwardly, "This guy really doesn't look like a good person!"

Xiao Guai: "He's definitely not a good person!"

Xiang Yang: "He must be... 1.9 meters tall!"

Xiao Guai: "According to the information, this person is 1.89 meters tall."

"Uncle Qin!" Xiang Yang looked at Qin Gang with a face full of surprise, his radiant smile startling Xiao Guai. "You're finally back! Hurry up and sit down to eat!"

Xiao Guai: "...According to the data, Qin Gang is only twenty-seven years old this year."

Xiangyang seemed not to hear him, and his laughter brightened the whole room. "I'll go get the rice first!"

Xiao Guai: That's professional ethics! Amazing!

Qin Gang was dazzled by his smiling face and didn't react for a moment. He turned his head and saw Xiang Yang enter the kitchen.

When Xiangyang came out with two bowls of rice, Qin Gang lowered his eyes and asked him warily, "Who are you? Do you know where you are?"

Xiangyang feigned surprise and disappointment, and after putting down the rice, he said, "Uncle Qin, I am Xiangyang. My father is Xiang Dahai. We've met before."

When he said that, Qin Gang actually remembered it a little.

When Xiang Dahai's son was around ten years old, he looked gloomy. Even though he was such a big boy, he would tremble and say he needed to go to the toilet as soon as he saw him. He was also frightened by his subordinates and burst into tears. When he came out of the toilet, his shoes were mostly wet with urine.