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

"No way! This is completely unfair. She's so popular right now, how could I possibly win!" came an angry male voice from backstage.

"Shi An, this was decided by the production team through a draw. What will the audience think if you don't go?" another female voice anxiously advised.

"I want to protest against the production team!"

"Shi An, this isn't about protesting or not. This 'ghost voice' is so popular right now. No matter who gets drawn, everyone will feel it's unfair. This is a competition. If you dare to face it head-on, the audience will think you have some skill. If you withdraw, the audience will only think you're cowardly and weak. Do you want your future career to be tainted by this title?"

"But……"

"There are no 'buts'! This is your father's decision."

"Fine!" he gritted his teeth.

Shi An has always been concerned about his ranking, so after the performance, he kept checking his phone to see if he was trending. However, his own trending topic still didn't appear, and today he was dominated by Ghost Voice again.

No, there's another person, his former sister.

Shi An never expected Su Ran to have changed like this. In just a few days, her appearance had undergone a dramatic transformation, which greatly shocked him.

I never expected that Ye Zi would be lip-syncing, and that she would be taken off the stage by a newcomer like Guiyin.

He never expected to hear the name "Su Qinya" from Ye Zi's mouth, and that her death was not simple.

All of this overturned his understanding, and he is now in a state of unease.

the other side.

Having changed into a snow-white Hanfu outfit, Su Ran sat calmly backstage, waiting for the staff to announce her entry.

She pressed the fingerprint sensor to open the thermos, leisurely took a sip of the dried sea buckthorn that Li Yu had carefully prepared, and moistened her throat.

The little butterfly quietly hid behind Su Ran's neck, staring intently at the thermos cup in its host's hand.

It watched as its host took a sip from the thermos and then placed it on the table.

Ahhhhh, it's not covered! It's not covered!!!

What a great opportunity!!!

Take one step forward, then another.

Very good, the host didn't notice.

So the little butterfly squeezed out two corners from its snow-white, round body and raised a black ball that took up half the size of its body. From a distance, it looked like a white glutinous rice ball squeezing out its black sesame filling.

Then, with a three-point shot motion, it was thrown into the thermos with a 'thud', and dissolved instantly upon contact with water.

"What's that sound?" Su Ran looked toward the source of the commotion.

A little butterfly popped out from behind the thermos.

[Host, it's me~] An incredibly cute voice.

"Little Butterfly, where did you go?" Su Ran asked with a frown. Although ordinary people cannot see the little butterfly at present, it is hard to guarantee that they will not encounter some supernatural and unscientific things.

Seeing its host so worried, the little butterfly felt a pang of guilt, but it quickly suppressed it. After all, it was a beauty system! It had to sacrifice its conscience for its host's beauty.

[Ahem, I went to scout out the enemy situation for the host at 'Super Boy'~] Since it's so cute, let's not ask any more questions.

"You mean Shi An? How is he now?" Su Ran squinted.

【Um... he's not very good~.】How did it know? It was stealing the host's popularity points throughout the entire match.

Seeing the little butterfly's evasive words, Su Ran lowered her eyes and stretched out two slender fingers to pick up the little butterfly's round and plump body.

"Lying is not a good thing, baby."

Dear God, your host, who has always been gentle with you, now has such a terrifying look in her eyes.

[Okay, host, you're really smart. I admit it. I went to check out the men's room, and it was so beautiful that I stared for so long.] For the sake of its host's beauty, it was willing to go to any lengths!

"What?" Su Ran was shocked.

She shook the little butterfly's bouncy body, "I didn't hear you clearly, could you say it again?"

[She went to the men's restroom, which is why she didn't dare tell the host the truth.] Little Butterfly was filled with shame and indignation.

"What are you doing in the men's restroom? Are you even a man?" Su Ran's eyes involuntarily drifted to the area below the little butterfly, where there wasn't a single hair.

The entire body of the little butterfly in the ball of light instantly turned deep red.

[Host, I have no gender.]

"Then why did you go to the men's room? Do you like men?" Su Ran asked curiously, determined to get to the bottom of it.

[Host, how can a computer possibly fall in love with a human?]

Suddenly the side door opened, and a staff member poked their head out.

"Ghost Voice, please get ready to go on stage."

"Okay, I understand, thank you." Su Ran nodded to the staff member.

She casually picked up the thermos, took a sip, picked up the floating sword beside her, and walked out the side door.

The little butterfly tumbled, crawled, jumped, and laughed loudly on the table.

Host, drink it! Host, drink it! Host, drink it! Hahahaha!

Roll, crawl, and jump N times again.

He then fell into deep thought.

Body shaping pills alone don't seem to be enough, do they?

The little butterfly, with its few tricks up its sleeve, started scheming again.

As Su Ran walked toward the stage, she felt a surge of heat throughout her body, which felt very comfortable, though the fabric in her chest seemed a bit tight.

Perhaps it's because of this outfit, but the cuffs and waist are all fitted.

Su Ran had no idea that the body-shaping pills were working.

One pill won't instantly transform her into a stunning figure, but every day, subtle changes will occur in her body. These changes are completely unnoticed unless she pays special attention.

Like a highly skilled sculptor, meticulously crafting every day, what appears unremarkable to the eye at first glance becomes increasingly exquisite and perfect after a few days.

As everyone watched Guiyin enter the arena with her sword, dressed in a white ancient outfit and embroidered boots, even her face mask was now a matching white one.

[So cool!]

Wow! Ghostly voice's waist!! That curve, that tight belt, oh my god, I can't even imagine what it would feel like to touch it.

[You're too timid, upstairs! I dare to think that way!]

The hand holding the sword in the ghostly voice wasn't a hand; it was an executioner that struck my young heart.

[Hmph, this woman is even more handsome than my boyfriend! She actually used her beautiful eyes to seduce me into cheating on him!]

"Don't go too far, this is my wife! I'm angry, and she'll have to coax me tonight."

[How many dishes are you cooking upstairs? Wake up, that's my wife!]

Su Ran was already standing on the stage.

In the middle are Yu Lian, the host of "Hana-Kimi", and Chi Jiajia, the host of "Super Boy".

On the other side was Shi An, who had a smile on her face.

Shi An and Chi Jiajia were taken aback when they saw Su Ran's attire.

Finally, Chi Jiajia spoke with a smile.

"Wow, Ghost Voice's outfit is so unique today, is she not going to sing?"

"That's right, we're not singing today."

"It's a bit of a shame we can't hear Ghost Voice's singing today. Everyone was really looking forward to Ghost Voice's performance. So, what's Ghost Voice's performance going to be?"

"Sword dance," Su Ran said calmly.

Shi An silently breathed a sigh of relief. Gui Yin's original works were all of high quality. He couldn't beat Gui Yin in singing, but he had a better chance in dancing.

He picked up the microphone and said humbly, "I have been looking forward to competing with Guiyin on the same stage. It is an honor for Shi'an to meet such a strong opponent. Since Guiyin can perform sword dance, it means that your dance skills must be extraordinary. The audience and I are looking forward to the next match. Even if I lose, I will have no regrets."

Praise them, praise them as much as you can! The higher you're praised, the harder they'll fall.

So what if he has a good singing voice? He has been practicing dance since he was five years old and has won many dance competitions since he was a child. He doesn't believe that he can't beat him in dance if he can't beat him in singing.

Ghost Voice, dancing in front of him is practically digging your own grave!

Thinking this, he radiated confidence and looked in Su Ran's direction.

But unexpectedly, they met a pair of eyes that were extremely cold.

His body suddenly stiffened, and his feet seemed to be nailed to the ground, unable to move.

Su Ran struck a classic martial arts pose, gripping her sword and clasping her hands in a fist, and said to Shi An, "You flatter me."

"Next, please welcome Guiyin to perform a sword dance for us—" Yu Lian glanced at the script again and read it aloud: "Floating Sword" What kind of weird name is this?

The stage lights dimmed, leaving only Su Ran on stage.

As the music of traditional Chinese string and wind instruments began, the masked woman in a white outfit on the stage suddenly became sharp-eyed.