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

Su Ran turned and left.

"Su Ran, don't go! I've already taken a punch from you, at least let me finish what I have to say!" Director Yu called out anxiously from behind.

Su Ran's pace changed from walking to running.

Did Director Yu really stay here for five days without sleeping or showering?

That's definitely not true.

He spent 300 yuan to exchange clothes with a homeless man.

According to his inquiries, Su Ran is very popular with stray cats and occasionally feeds them cat food in nearby areas where there are kittens.

A girl who loves animals so much must be kind and gentle at heart, completely different from that heartless guy, Guiyin.

As for that punch... it can be ignored.

Su Ran ran a long way until she could no longer hear Director Yu's voice behind her, then stopped and leaned against a pine tree to breathe a sigh of relief.

This Director Yu is really persistent.

"Su Ran, don't run away!"

The sound of Director Yu panting could be heard in the distance.

Su Ran took a deep breath and turned to run in another direction.

"Su Ran!"

Director Yu was seen scanning a shared electric scooter at some point and chasing after it.

This is just the beginning.

For the next ten days or so, Su Ran could always find Director Yu in various corners.

Sometimes, Director Yu would shave his beard and dress up as a student to stage a chance encounter.

They even helped other directors secure campus filming locations, openly entering the school to intercept and harass Su Ran.

Even when blocked by school security, he broke through the encirclement and hid in an unseen corner, silently waiting for Su Ran to appear...

Such a series of outrageous moves would be too much for most people to handle.

A director turned himself into a secret agent.

Su Ran had identified Director Yu, so of course she would deliberately avoid him.

But she was exhausted by Director Yu's relentless harassment.

When Director Yu approached her again, she reluctantly showed up.

"Don't bother me anymore, I'll act, okay?" she said helplessly.

Director Yu's face, tanned dark from the wind and sun, finally broke into a satisfied smile.

"But I'm warning you upfront: on the day I'm filming, the ghostly voice must not appear," Su Ran said.

This put Director Yu in a difficult position. He tilted his head and scrunched up his features. "Aren't you and Guiyin good friends? Why don't you film together?"

"We had a fight," Su Ran lied without blushing or panicking.

She can't exactly split herself in two, can she?

Seeing that Director Yu was still hesitating, she added, "I'll act as long as the ghost voice isn't there; otherwise, forget it."

"How am I supposed to edit the scenes of the two of you together? I can't exactly find a body double, can I?"

"Don't give me that nonsense. Just cut it the same way that other people edited it when one person played two roles as twins."

"This……"

"Then I won't act anymore." She made a move to leave.

"No, no, no!" Director Yu grabbed Su Ran. "I promise, wherever you are, there will be no ghostly sounds!"

"Hmm." Su Ran nodded in satisfaction.

"Come on, let's sign the contract first." Director Yu took out the contract and script that he had prepared in advance from his backpack.

Su Ran: "..."

Her lips twitched; this person really had a knack for it.

Director Yu became more and more satisfied with Su Ran the more he looked at her.

He handed over a pen, saying, "Sign here if there are no problems."

Su Ran originally wanted to show the contract to Zhong Jue, but then realized that she was now "Su Ran".

She carefully read through the contract three times to make sure that Director Yu hadn't set any more traps before signing her name.

There's a reason why she signed so easily.

Director Yu paid her a very generous fee of 5 yuan. If Su Ran was really a nobody actress, 5 yuan would be a lot for her.

Li Ruoxi's scenes are also few; these scenes and shots combined don't exceed ten minutes at most, and most of them appear in Bai Mu's memories.

After signing the contract with Director Yu, I went back to my apartment and studied the script carefully again.

Upon looking at it, Su Ran became completely absorbed.

"Li Ruoxi was a special girl. Despite her tragic past, she maintained a pure soul and a clear mind. Her tenacious and resilient attitude deeply influenced Bai Mu, who was filled with negative emotions. However, fate was unkind, and beautiful women often face many hardships, especially such a stunning beauty. In the end, she could not escape the harvest of power. While Bai Mu was on a mission, she was tricked by someone with ulterior motives and sent to the palace. She refused to submit and ultimately died from a cup of poisoned wine, becoming an unknown skeleton in the harem..."

Su Ran's eyes shone brightly, "Even until her death, she was still hoping that Bai Mu would come to take her home."

After reading Li Ruoxi's script, for some reason, the image of Bai Mu, the boy, became clearer and clearer in her mind.

Suddenly I understand why a boy like Shiraki, who is deeply mired in trouble, would fall deeply in love with a girl.

Because both of them saw a reflection of themselves in each other.

Like a jade pendant forcibly broken in two and taken far away, it spends its whole life searching for the day it can be reunited.

So even though the daughter of the Prime Minister who had always followed him looked just like Li Ruoxi, he never thought of using her as a substitute.

[Host, this Li Ruoxi can dance. Let's exchange for the Heart-Eating Dance.]

The little butterfly excitedly pointed to a passage of text, saying that with the host's popularity, the Heart-Eating Dance was a piece of cake.

Su Ran pretended not to hear.

Her looks are already at their peak among a large group of people.

At school, things are fine; everyone is used to her face. Although she has many admirers, it hasn't become a problem for her yet.

But that won't work outside.

After walking a few steps, ten people asked for WeChat IDs, two bumped into telecom poles, and one rear-ended another.

Sometimes she would even be blocked from leaving by some weirdos, and when she got angry, she would throw them over her shoulder.

The little butterfly persisted: [Host, the Heart-Eating Dance is perfect for the character Li Ruoxi. If you can dance it, you'll definitely be the best actress!]

"Have you become addicted to being locked up in a dark room?"

"Host..." the little butterfly said pitifully, "I just want your appearance stat to be maxed out, don't be so heartless..."

"What's your purpose in being so obsessed with reaching the maximum value?" Su Ran asked.

This question uncovered something fishy.

【Forehead……】

"Speak!" A dangerous glint in his eyes.

It's that one...

"My patience is limited."

[They can redeem skins and own physical versions of them!!]

After shouting, Little Butterfly hid in a corner and sulked to herself.

Each baby system can only truly become a mature system by exchanging skins and gaining the ability to transform its physical form within a limited period of eighteen years.

Not only that, it also has the authority to detach itself from the host.

Previously, a senior system told the host about exchanging skins, but the host, who was a bit dim-witted, thought that the system would leave him after it had a physical body, so he refused to complete the task. No matter how the senior system tried to persuade him, he was always stuck on the last step.

The predecessor system missed its eighteen-year deadline and was eventually forcibly separated from its host.

It wanders alone in another dimension. Despite the crowds on the street, no one can see it or hear it speak.

After talking to himself and asking and answering questions like this for decades, the senior system could no longer bear such long loneliness and chose to self-destruct.

The Supreme God has always instructed all systems not to tell their hosts about this, in order to prevent anyone from being as stupid as that previous host.

A pair of gentle hands picked up the little butterfly from the corner.

The little butterfly heard its host's pleasant and earnest voice.

“I’ve been thinking, you’ve helped me so much, what can I do for you? You can’t eat or drink, and I’m the only one in the whole world who can see you and hear your voice. Thank you for telling me all this, and I’m glad I had the opportunity to help you get what you wanted.”

The little butterfly's eyes were blurry with tears.

Waaaaah, its host is indeed the best host in the world!

It loves its host the most!!!