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

In the past, military training often resulted in numerous rumors of students falling in love with their instructors, perhaps due to the admiration for the green uniforms and the heroic demeanor of men.

After each military training session, the instructors are the ones who get asked for the most personal WeChat contacts.

But now the person in charge has changed.

A group of girls surrounded Su Ran, and the boys who had a crush on her couldn't even squeeze in. They hadn't expected the girls to be so formidable, managing to completely surround the area.

"Su Ran, can I add you on WeChat? Maybe our piano department and your vocal department will have a collaborative performance in the future."

"We're all girls, so it's easier to stay in touch."

“I’m in the opera department, and maybe your future career path will lie in this. We can add each other on WeChat to exchange ideas—oh no, I mean, discuss future career plans.”

"Me too, me too, I have an important mission, I'm adding you on WeChat on behalf of the team next door."

……

Su Ran clicked "agree" hundreds of times in a row.

If it were a boy, she could harden her heart and refuse without hesitation.

But these are all girls, most of whom have Ghost Voice's profile picture on their phones, and eight or nine out of ten are her fans.

What else can we do? Spoil them.

The past two weeks have been relatively peaceful except for the first day. However, the students were so enthusiastic that Su Ran was almost afraid to go back to the dormitory. Every night after training, a group of girls would wait to chat with her.

Being popular is a good thing.

But excessive popularity can be exhausting.

So she asked the instructor if she could run fifty laps.

But every time, Feng Junhao would suddenly join in, falling behind her, secretly competing with her, and not giving up until he caught up with her!

Unfortunately, he always comes in second place.

The playground was filled with the heart-wrenching screams of girls and the passionate shouts of boys.

"Su Ran! Keep it up!"

"Su Ran! You're amazing!"

"Our leader is awesome! He crushed the entire school! He dominated the apocalypse! He has all the handsome men in the world by his side!"

"Shut up, you!"

[Host, keep it up! Don't listen to her! I don't want a dad yet!]

Su Ran almost tripped up by those two sentences.

What kind of ridiculous statement is this?

Someone secretly brought a phone and posted a video of Su Ran running on Douyin (TikTok). However, the phone was discovered and confiscated by the instructor the moment it was uploaded.

On the last night of military training, everyone sat together, and one by one they became reluctant to part, sentimental, and teary-eyed.

They were reluctant to part with the instructors with whom they had forged a deep revolutionary friendship over the past few days, and even more reluctant to part with Su Ran.

Everyone performed their special talents for this farewell party, each giving their all in an effort to leave a deep impression on Su Ran.

The instructor was speechless.

Isn't this a farewell party between their instructors and students?

It looked like a farewell banquet specially prepared for Su Ran.

When military training ended, Su Ran's biggest gain was actually the hearts of the freshmen who were captured.

With reluctance and relief, the group bid farewell to the place that had shaped them, boarding a bus and heading towards an unknown distance.

The instructors waved goodbye from behind, seeing off what seemed to be the umpteenth batch of children, yet still brimming with youthful enthusiasm.

Looking back, the training camp was empty again.

The student who got his phone back casually opened his account.

My computer crashed due to a flood of likes and private messages!

The crazy comments section:

[Isn't this the beautiful woman who endorsed the skin-nourishing pills last time? Oh, my beauty, I've been searching for you for so long!!!]

[Director, come quick! This is a stunningly beautiful woman, both male and female! She's so beautiful even girls would be smitten! You need to cast this beauty in the movie!! Don't let Gong Yan pollute our eyes!!!]

[@Director Wang @Director Yu @Director Lu @Director Sun @Director Guo @Directors all over the world...]

How could you keep such a beauty hidden for so long? I've been watching those slimming pill commercials every day, I'm practically lovesick!

Not only is she as still as a virgin and as swift as a rabbit, but she's also incredibly handsome and dashing. The way she runs is like a noble leopard. Where is she? Tell me quickly, I'll fly there!

[What kind of baffling statements are these from Qingtianlangri? Have you all lost your minds? Don't you all know to ask her name, address, phone number, or whether you can add her on WeChat?!]

Then someone left a comment below: "Isn't this Su Ran from our school?"

[Upstairs! Hand over your school!]

Don't get me wrong, I just want to know if the atmosphere at your school is good. I'm bringing my husband and son to check it out. I'm a married woman, I would never think about such trivial things.

I'm not here to break you up, I'm here to join you!

……

During Su Ran's military training, "Flower-In-the-Sky Girl" and "Super Boy" had already ended, and it no longer mattered who the winner was. What mattered was that Director Yu had raised enough funds to make the film.

Director Yu finally had some free time and happily began preparing for his upcoming project. However, there was a character in the script that he had searched for many star actors for but still felt was not a good fit.

Even today, many people tag me in the comments section of Dongyin (动音).

There are times like this, but never as enthusiastic as today.

He clicked on it and saw the girl's arrogant and unrestrained figure running wildly.

The drab figure in my mind suddenly became more detailed.

Director Yu jumped off the chair, startling everyone around him.

"That's right! It's her! Only a girl who can evoke such a powerful awe can be the young swordsman's ideal woman!"

The assistant director next to him was making tea and chatting idly: "It's just a white moonlight character who appears for less than three minutes. Why are you being so demanding? Just choose a few pretty and talented actresses."

Director Yu shook his head. "She embodies the soul of the young swordsman. How can we just pick anyone? Besides, these days, female martial arts actors are aging. The younger actresses nowadays all use stunt doubles for action scenes. To maintain their figures, they don't even have any muscles. They don't have that kind of presence. Look at her." Director Yu pointed to the thin muscles that bulged on Su Ran's legs as she ran on the screen. "Very beautiful, absolutely photogenic. The muscles aren't exaggerated or grotesque; the lines are excellent!"

The assistant director only took it seriously after seeing the video, exclaiming, "What a promising talent! How come I didn't notice her when I saw the fat-reducing pill commercial before?"

Director Yu said with a bitter face, "I thought the spokesperson in the advertisement had special effects added."

He truly never imagined that there could be someone so beautiful in the world.

Su Ran returned to her dorm and took a shower. As she rubbed her still-damp hair with a towel, feeling refreshed after her bath, and checked the time on her phone, she saw this message—

Director Yu: [Ghost Voice, I remember you seemed to know Su Ran, the spokesperson for Ningzhi Pills, during the competition. Could you introduce me? I have a script that she'd be perfect for. If she passes the audition, you two could even join the cast together.]

Su Ran was speechless with astonishment, yet also felt a mixture of amusement and exasperation.

Is it possible for you and another version of yourself to be acting in the same film crew?

This is an international joke.