The system makes me so beautiful that I don't care about anyone else's life or death.

Gong Yan couldn't believe it.

She's been in the entertainment industry for so long, and this is the first time someone has dared to push their luck with her!

"Bastards! Are you all idiots? Don't you know how to help me up?" she cursed at those around her.

The staff, not daring to offend her, rushed forward to help her.

"Teacher Guiyin, don't stand up for me. You can't afford to offend her, or you'll be the one who gets hurt."

Stylist Lina was so moved by Su Ran's actions that her eyes welled up with tears. The pain on her face instantly disappeared, and she imagined eight hundred episodes of romantic scenes.

Li Yu also shook his head, pulling Su Ran along, "Teacher Guiyin, let's hurry to the concert venue."

"Ghost Voice? You're Ghost Voice?" Gong Yan raised her head fiercely upon hearing Su Ran's stage name. "Ghost Voice, huh? You wait, I'll make sure the entire entertainment industry can't tolerate you! Just wait to be blacklisted!"

"Before you punish me, you should finish what I said earlier," Su Ran said calmly.

"You? Hmph." Gong Yan sneered, "I'll let it slide for now, but you'll see how powerful I am in a few days."

“I don’t want you to wait a few days. I want you right now, immediately, to call yourself a slut and apologize to Lina.”

"Ghost Voice, do you think you're so great? You've only been famous for a few days and you're already getting arrogant. Do you think you'll stay famous forever?"

"As long as I'm more famous than you."

"You!!" Gong Yan was so angry she almost vomited blood. "I'm your senior! Don't you understand respect for others?!"

"Do you mean you're in your seventies or eighties?"

"Ghost Voice, all you're good at is talking. Just you wait, one day I'll make you pay for today's humiliation tenfold!"

"It sounds inspiring, but Grey Wolf will only ever say 'I'll be back,' and you look a lot like him."

"Ghostly voice!!!" Gong Yan roared her name.

"Keep shouting, the angrier you shout, the happier I am."

Gong Yan knew she couldn't win an argument with Su Ran, so she didn't dare to reply, fearing she would be driven mad by Su Ran. She could only hold her breath, glare fiercely at Su Ran, and then have someone help her limp away from the shop.

Just before stepping out of the shop, Little Butterfly pulled a large megaphone out of her body and placed it beside her.

[Host, the weapon is here!]

This was the weapon Su Ran used at the last freshman ceremony. It felt that this was the host's first weapon to defeat the evil forces, and also the host's spoils of war, so it hid it away during the chaos.

Su Ran hadn't expected the little butterfly to have this trick up its sleeve, so she picked up the megaphone and shouted:

"Gong Yan said she was a slut."

The sound was so loud that everyone in the next room could hear it.

Gong Yan stopped in her tracks just as she was about to step out the door, turning back with a flushed face and a thick neck.

The loudspeaker kept repeating those words on an endless loop:

"Gong Yan said she was a slut. Gong Yan said she was a slut. Gong Yan said she was a slut..."

"Stop! Stop yelling! You may not care about your reputation, but I do!"

Fearing that outsiders would hear, Gong Yan lunged forward to try and snatch the loudspeaker away.

Su Ran dodged away.

Gong Yan fell face-first into the dirt.

Su Ran threw the loudspeaker outside the shop, and the sound looping from it could be clearly heard by the neighboring barbershop, wedding dress shop, and restaurant.

Seeing Gong Yan's eyes red with anger, Su Ran clapped her hands and laughed, "That feels good. Xiao Yu, let's go."

Serves you right for cursing me, you'll regret it.

"Ghostly voice!" Gong Yan's voice almost ripped the roof off the styling shop.

An hour later, Su Ran appeared at the Kyoto Gymnasium.

"What's wrong with your legs?"

The scene before her eyes left Su Ran stunned.

Gu Cai, who was perfectly fine yesterday, is now in a wheelchair, with several layers of white gauze wrapped around his head in a funny knot.

"I was hit by a car on my way here."

During the National Day holiday in October, a peak tourist season, the roads were full of cars and people. Halfway through their drive, they encountered a driver who was driving against traffic and trying to make a U-turn at a corner, which hit Gu Cai and his group!

What's even more ridiculous is that everyone else was perfectly fine except for minor scratches.

The only unlucky one was Gu Cai. When they found him, his head was hit on the steering wheel and his leg was stuck.

Even an AK could hardly suppress the urge to smile from Su Ran's lips.

The little butterfly, taking advantage of the fact that no one could hear it, laughed loudly without restraint.

Gu Cai was in a pretty normal state, but when he saw Su Ran's smiling eyes, he felt wronged and his dog-like eyes filled with tears, about to shed a few drops.

She couldn't help but laugh out loud. She didn't know what made Gu Cai laugh, but Gu Cai's tears started flowing like a burst dam and he couldn't stop them.

“Brother An laughs at me, Brother Zhong laughs at me, and even you laugh at me.”

He wiped away his tears, feeling that his manly pride had been completely shattered in front of Su Ran, and he cried even more recklessly.

"Ghost Voice, you'll take his place at the concert later."

Zhong Jue walked over, his solemn expression easing slightly when he saw Su Ran.

He walked naturally to Su Ran's side, their shoulders just the right distance apart, neither too intimate nor too distant. His well-pressed suit accentuated his tall figure, and the two of them standing together looked like dignitaries attending a charity gala.

Gu Cai felt a little uncomfortable. He was in a wheelchair now, and he must look very pathetic in front of the tall and handsome Brother Zhong.

"No." Su Ran refused Zhong Jue without even thinking.

She knew how much effort Gu Cai had put into this concert, and to let her have it so easily was just like doing all the work for someone else.

She wasn't interested in things that weren't hers.

“I’ve already sent out the notice. Everyone knows that Gu Cai is injured in the leg and head and can’t go on stage, but there are so many people here, we can’t just let them slink away,” Zhong Jue patiently persuaded.

He didn't want this kind of accident to happen either. The tickets were sold, and everyone had arrived. Even if Gu Cai tried to compensate everyone out of apology, it wouldn't make up for the hearts of those who had traveled a long way only to return empty-handed.

Su Ran turned to look at Gu Cai, "You can still talk, can't you? You just can't dance anymore, but you can still sing."

Gu Cai pouted and said, "The doctor told me not to overexert myself. My head is still spinning. The doctor said I might have a concussion."

"Then why don't you just go to the hospital? What are you doing here?" This brat, he has a concussion and he's still running around aimlessly.

"Isn't it because..." Gu Cai hesitated to finish the sentence, then said angrily, "Can't I come if I want to?"

"Naive." Su Ran's two simple words pierced Gu Cai's heart, almost making him faint.

At this moment, the staff rushed over anxiously.

"Brother Zhong, Teacher Gu, this is bad! It's starting in ten minutes! What are we going to do? Maybe I should arrange for people to leave, but that won't be good for Teacher Gu's reputation."

Zhong Jue instructed, "Let the opening dance take a little longer."

"Okay." The staff member immediately ran back.

With the countdown fast approaching, Su Ran glanced at the sickly Gu Cai, then looked coldly at Zhong Jue and Gu Cai before sighing.

“You’re right. These fans have come all this way, not to stand here for a while and then be kicked out. No amount of money can make up for that disappointment, but the problem is, they’re not my fans.”

"What should we do then? Should I go over and apologize to them now?" Gu Cai rolled his eyes. He was already injured like this, what else could he do? Let them break up if they want, he didn't care.

"Compile all the songs and arrangements that Gu Cai is going to sing tonight, I'm going to memorize them all!" Su Ran made her decision.

"You agreed? Memorize the lyrics? Are you sure? We want you to sing your own songs," Zhong Jue asked in surprise.

“I’m not that rude.” Su Ran frowned, her silver eyes coldly staring at Gu Cai, and said, “I will sing my song, and you will sing yours too. This is your concert. As singers, we cannot let down our fans who love us. Since you can’t perform, then give your fans an explanation with your songs.”

“But!” Su Ran raised her voice, “Gu Cai, I ask you to remember, these are your fans, you should cherish them. Today I’m going to stand in for you, but if something like this happens again, no one will be there to help you.”

Gu Cai was stunned by Su Ran at this moment.

He never imagined that fans were so important to Su Ran.

He couldn't help but reflect on himself, realizing that his first feeling whenever he mentioned fans was annoyance and disgust.

Actually, Su Ran didn't mean anything by it. She just couldn't stand Gu's disregard for his fans. While some fans were indeed crazy and acted recklessly, at least some of them saw her as their light. Since she was the light, she should shine it on those who deserved warmth.

You can't listen to all of Gu Cai's songs in just ten minutes.

Su Ran's ability to memorize the music and lyrics of three songs in such a short time is also thanks to her exceptional memory.

5-4-3-2-1-0！

On the big screen, the countdown ended, the stage lights came on, sparks flew all around, and a silver figure appeared on the stage.

Time was too short, so she had to rush onto the stage.

Under the lights, her silver-white hair was even more dazzling, and her face was covered with an intricately carved mask. Her silver-gray eyes were reflected on the big screen, as brilliant as the Milky Way, without sorrow or joy, without fear or dread, as if a god had descended to earth.

She carried her guitar, and her slightly punk-style outfit gave her a look that was three parts elegance and seven parts coolness.

The cross on her right earlobe swayed and blinked with her movements, touching people's hearts.