Entertainment: If you asked him to be a star, he'd just want to quit.

Linjiang City. Inside a simple, single-person apartment, Li Mingxuan scratched his dry, messy hair in frustration. He hadn't washed it for days; the strands were greasy and matted together, emitting an unpleasant odor.

This is the tenth day since he transmigrated. Ten days have passed, and he still hasn't accepted the reality of his transmigration.

Outside the window, the night, like a thick black cloth, completely enveloped this city, which was entirely unfamiliar to Li Mingxuan. The faint moonlight cast a dim, yellowish glow, illuminating Li Mingxuan's lonely and desolate figure. He was like a soul lost in the darkness, unable to find his way home.

A gloomy atmosphere hung over Li Mingxuan's heart, making him extremely depressed. In this unfamiliar world, he was forced to accept an unfamiliar identity, feeling utterly alienated and estranged from everything around him. The confusion of life was like an invisible net, tightly binding him, making him feel out of place in this world, as if he had been ruthlessly abandoned by the entire world.

"Why did this melodramatic plot have to happen to me?!" Li Mingxuan cried out in his heart.

Feeling frustrated, he wanted to get drunk. He got up and went into the bathroom to take a quick shower, otherwise, looking like this, even a dog would find him repulsive.

After tidying up and changing his clothes, Li Mingxuan looked at his handsome and youthful face in the mirror and gave a bitter smile.

pretty boy!

As he walked out of the residential area, every step he took felt like he was carrying a heavy burden. He moved his feet slowly and aimlessly on the road.

He didn't know how long he had walked. He looked up and looked around. The bustling street was filled with people, but he had no connection with them at all. He saw a bar sign lit up in a secluded corner, lifted his foot, and slowly walked in.

The bar was filled with the pungent smell of smoke and alcohol, and the noisy voices and loud music stirred the restless hearts of men and women, but could not ignite Li Mingxuan's passion.

He found a corner seat, ordered some strong liquor, and his eyes were empty and lost.

He downed glass after glass of alcohol, venting his inner pain and trying to numb his already collapsing nerves with alcohol.

"Maybe if I get drunk, I can escape all of this and forget my helplessness and confusion in this world."

Thinking this, Li Mingxuan kept pouring the liquor into his mouth. The pungent alcohol irritated his throat and stomach, but he seemed oblivious, mechanically repeating the act of drinking, hoping to find a moment of peace in this chaos.

After an unknown amount of time, Li Mingxuan staggered out of the bar.

The cool night breeze, like icy blades, swept across his cheeks, slightly clearing his alcohol-soaked mind. However, the bitterness in his heart was like a bottomless abyss, impossible to fill.

"Where is the future? Can I return to my original world?" Li Mingxuan stared at the dark sky, his heart filled with fear of the unknown and longing for the past.

He wondered if his parents would be able to accept the fact that he was gone, or if they would be able to bear the pain of losing their son in their old age. Thinking of this, his heart suddenly ached, and his breathing became rapid.

Just then, his gaze was drawn to a figure by the roadside. It was a beautiful woman in an elegant dress, graceful and charming, but now she was swaying and leaning awkwardly against the wall.

Her hair was disheveled, as if it had been ravaged by a storm. Her once exquisite makeup was now a mess, and her eyes were glazed and empty, having lost their former radiance.

A feeling of shared misery welled up in Li Mingxuan's heart. He sympathized with the woman's plight, yet felt anger and vigilance towards the ill-intentioned men around them.

"On a night like this, it's too easy for something to happen to her, a woman drunk and passed out here," Li Mingxuan thought, his heart tightening. He knew all too well the terrible dangers a drunk woman might face in such circumstances.

Driven by instinctive kindness and a deep-seated sense of justice, Li Mingxuan stepped forward without hesitation. As he approached the woman, he heard her mumbling something indistinctly.

Li Mingxuan curiously leaned closer to hear her repeatedly shouting "bastard." Her voice was low and filled with endless anger and deep hatred, as if it contained a painful experience that was etched into her heart.

Li Mingxuan couldn't help but wonder what this woman had gone through to make her hate someone so much that she couldn't let go even in her drunken state. But at this moment, he had no time to think about it; the covetous glances from the men around him made him feel the urgency of the situation.

Without thinking twice, Li Mingxuan called out to the woman but she didn't wake up. He immediately helped her up, quickly hailed a taxi, and took her away from this troublesome place.

In the car, Li Mingxuan asked the driver to find the nearest hotel. Under the driver's envious and scrutinizing gaze, Li Mingxuan pretended to be fierce!

"She's my sister!"

Although the driver wasn't entirely sure, Li Mingxuan's subsequent actions convinced him. If it weren't for a familiar person, it would be hard for a man to control himself when faced with such a stunningly beautiful woman.

However, apart from letting the woman lean against the car window and carefully supporting her, Li Mingxuan did not make any other groping movements, which is enough to prove that the two were either acquaintances or relatives. Otherwise, it would mean that he is not a man!

The driver, relying on his experience, drove to a nearby hotel.

Li Mingxuan paid the fare, then hurriedly helped the woman out of the car and into the hotel.

This was a hotel of moderate size. When the receptionist saw the two people enter, she showed a look of amazement at the drunk woman, then looked at Li Mingxuan with disdain.

Clearly, she saw this pretty boy as that kind of person! Li Mingxuan didn't care what his younger sister thought; he took out his ID card and a few bills and slapped them on the counter.

"One room, quick!"

The young woman took it with disdain and booked a room, "705."

Li Mingxuan took the room key from the receptionist on the counter, thanked her, and then helped the woman's limp body into the elevator.

Inside the room, Li Mingxuan moved gently and cautiously, carefully placing the woman on the bed as if she were a precious and fragile treasure.

The woman's fragrance kept stimulating his heart, and her soft, boneless body was incredibly alluring. Even through her thin clothes, he could clearly feel her amazing elasticity and softness.

Shaking his head violently, Li Mingxuan gently covered the woman with the blanket. At that moment, looking at the woman's beautiful and peaceful sleeping face, a ripple of emotion stirred in his heart: "You sleep so soundly, aren't you afraid of running into a scumbag and taking advantage of you? It's just lucky that it's me."

At this moment, Li Mingxuan felt a strange sense of relief and responsibility. He knew he had done the right thing, even though it brought him no benefit, but he felt it was what he should do.

Having accomplished all this, Li Mingxuan felt a great weight lifted from his shoulders and quietly left the room. The receptionist, seeing the handsome young man who had just been supporting the beautiful woman emerge, was momentarily stunned and instinctively uttered, "So fast!"

However, Li Mingxuan didn't hear it, otherwise he might have had a good argument with her.

As the receptionist watched Li Mingxuan's figure gradually disappear, she suddenly remembered that he had left his ID card on the counter. She opened her mouth, but it was too late to call him back.

It was past 3 a.m. when Li Mingxuan got home. He collapsed onto his bed, and the exhaustion of his body and mind made him fall into a deep sleep instantly. That night, he had many chaotic dreams, filled with the various unpleasant things that happened after he transmigrated and the uncertainty about the future.