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

The live stream chat was flooded with comments, but the stage remained completely silent.

The judges couldn't control their tears and kept tearing up tissues.

"Ghostly voice, perfect, you advance!" The judge's face was flushed. She hadn't been this excited in a long time; the last time was when she won an award.

"Thank you, teacher." Su Ran stepped forward to take the advancement plaque, but unexpectedly, the judges suddenly wanted to shake hands, so she had to shake hands with each of them.

At this moment, someone in the audience started clapping, a few thin claps, followed by scattered sounds, and finally a large chorus of applause.

It's unclear who is shouting:

"Ghostly voice is awesome!!!"

Once someone started this, many others joined in the commotion, and what was originally a perfectly good talent show stage suddenly turned into Su Ran's personal showcase.

Su Ran felt a little embarrassed and didn't know how to respond to their enthusiasm.

I could only say, "I'll be going now that I've finished singing."

These words drew laughter from the entire audience, lightening the already lively atmosphere.

Someone teased her, "Don't go! You haven't had enough yet!"

"You're not allowed to leave. I haven't agreed yet."

"Sing a few more songs and I'll let you go!"

In the end, it was the judges who came to the rescue.

"Everyone, stop teasing her. She's probably just shy. Let's ask her to leave. Look how hot it is in the middle of summer with a mask and hat on."

Everyone laughed good-naturedly.

Su Ran bowed to the judges' panel, then turned and quickly jogged away.

Once backstage, Su Ran breathed a sigh of relief.

The pressure of performing live is different from that of performing in a live broadcast room. From the moment she stepped on stage until now, she has been very nervous. Fortunately, her voice, honed from years of singing in the mountains and fields, has kept her going, otherwise she would have gone off-key long ago.

A little butterfly flew over, its voice excited: "Host, your popularity has increased so much! Several times more than before!"

Su Ran opened her personal data.

Name: Su Ran

Gender: Female

Age: 18

Height: 176CM

Appearance: 10

Temperament: 20

Talent: 80

Popularity:

Su Ran covered her mouth in surprise.

"510 million? That's a lot?" It is indeed several times more than last time.

"If I save up a little longer, I can buy body shaping pills, right?"

Considering the effects of shapewear, how astonishing must body-shaping pills be?

The little butterfly was also very happy.

[Yes, host, you will definitely be incomparably beautiful, stunningly gorgeous, with extraordinary presence and exceptional looks...]

"Stop, stop, stop using these words less often. Who taught you that?"

[Zhou Xiaohua, host, if you succeed, I'll treat every single system I know to a meal!]

"Can your system even eat?"

Popularity is our energy source! If you're at your peak of beauty, your popularity will flow in endlessly.

Su Ran smiled.

"You little brat, trying to be a go-between? Don't worry, one day I'll grant you that wish."

[Long live the host! The host is the best!]

Shortly after Su Ran left, the other door was opened.

Zhou Ming followed behind his boss with a puzzled look on his face.

"Boss, aren't you going to watch anymore?"

"go back."

"Weren't you just in such high spirits? You were even clapping for that contestant." Just as he was silently moved to tears by the singing, he heard a clapping sound and saw his usually serious and stern boss clapping with his esteemed hands.

Zhou Ming was terrified.

“Boss, since you admire that contestant named Guiyin so much, why don’t we sign her?” Zhou Ming suggested.

“No need, she’s already mine.” An Yecheng’s eyes flashed as he thought of the contract Zhong Jue had sent him.

Zhou Ming scratched his head. What did the boss mean by this? Did he sign a contract or something?

Regardless, the boss's intention is definitely to contact this contestant named Guiyin in the future, which is great. He also quite likes Guiyin; she sings well and is so talented. He must ask her for an autographed photo when he has the chance.

Su Ran had just received her advancement card and arrived at the back of the room when she ran into the contestant named Guo Hui.

She stood there dumbfounded, and the moment she saw Su Ran open the door and come in, she let out a high-pitched scream.

"Aaaaaaahhhhh! Ghost ghost ghost sound sound sound sound—"

Those who didn't know her might have thought Su Ran was some incredibly popular idol. Many people were focused on her, with expressions ranging from shock and curiosity to envy, jealousy, and disdain... a whole host of emotions.

Guo Hui jumped up from her seat and rushed to Su Ran's side, her fangirl nature still showing despite wearing a mask.

"Ghost Voice, I love you so much! I listened to your song 'Listen to Loneliness Sing' on repeat for five whole days! Do you know how I spent those five days?!"

Her eyes were red with excitement, and Su Ran had the illusion of being targeted by a hungry wolf, especially since her arm was being held tightly in Guo Hui's arms and she couldn't pull it out.

"Thank you for your kindness, can you let me go now?" She pointed to her bound arms.

"I won't let go, I'd rather die than let go! I've finally met you in person, I want to be covered in your scent!" Guo Hui wasn't shy at all, she said as she nuzzled her head into Su Ran's arms.

Because Su Ran is 1.76 meters tall and is wearing a pair of black high-top shoes, her figure looks slender, elegant, cool, and powerful. Guo Hui, who is 1.6 meters tall, looks petite and weak in comparison.

Su Ran was completely unable to move. She couldn't push him away, nor could she not push him away, so she simply reached out and ruffled Guo Hui's hair.

Unexpectedly, Guo Hui became more and more energetic, as if she had been given stimulants.

While arching, he peeked out and stared at Su Ran with his big, captivating eyes, his voice becoming strained.

"Idol, can you take me home? I can do everything from laundry and cooking to warming your bed."

Before Su Ran could refuse, a heavy weight suddenly pressed down on her back!

Turning her head, she saw a girl with huge eyes and curly hair like a doll hugging Su Ran tightly from behind, her expression towards Guo Hui filled with fighting spirit.

"No! I want one too!"

The doll looked at Su Ran with a pitiful and endearing expression.

"I love Ghost Voice so much! I've listened to both of your songs countless times, and just now I liked them even more! Can I take a picture with you and get your autograph? You're definitely going to be a superstar!"

Su Ran was utterly helpless; she had no way to refuse such well-intentioned kindness.

Once there was a first, there was a second and a third. First it was Guo Hui and the doll, then it was casual fans who had heard the ghostly songs, and then it was just people who came to join in the fun... They took photos with almost every contestant in the waiting room.

"Hmph, the competition hasn't even started yet, and they're already putting on airs," someone whispered.

The sound wasn't very noticeable in the bustling crowd, but Su Ran still heard it.

She turned around and saw a beautifully dressed, long-haired girl with a goddess-like appearance. She looked like the type who was always admired and was surrounded by several protectors.

Perhaps because it was the first time the home game wasn't played in her hometown, she felt a little resentful.

Seeing Su Ran looking over, she gave Su Ran a haughty and disdainful look.