Showbiz: How Did This House of Cards Collapse? He’s Too Blunt!

This is a forced storyline... If a celebrity were really that stupid, their career would have collapsed a hundred times over. They easily offend people everywhere with just a little manipulation from their rivals. Their emotional intelligence is practically nonexistent. They act recklessly when they lack ability and status.

If you're looking for a vegan experience, then all the women there are skilled, while the rest are unattractive, and there might even be men among them. If you're looking for a more sensual experience, then all the women there are pretty but not very skilled. Of course, if you have specific requirements, they can also provide men.

The author misspelled the book title; the main character isn't straightforward, he's practically an idiot!

This is really awkward to watch. This isn't being straightforward, it's being an idiot. Being straightforward doesn't mean being clueless about social niceties, okay? I don't see anything funny about it either. Otherwise, you're some kind of genius. You have nothing, so what are you pretending for? This is what two lifetimes have turned into?

What do you mean by "water"? You can skip ten chapters and still read the rest of the story seamlessly.

There are always those spineless, two-faced people around us who act like dogs to their superiors, wolves to their subordinates, and ghosts to their peers. Is this the kind of person you call having high emotional intelligence? Or do you mean that I have to make everyone comfortable with my words and actions, otherwise I'm considered to have low emotional intelligence? I'm a person, and you're a person too. Why should I indulge you?

With such poor quality, who can be fooled into subscribing? Or has it become a fixed mindset that all subscribers are innocent victims?

That's called being straightforward; it's practically like someone's missing a screw in their head. They've time-traveled and still can't speak properly—how incredibly stupid is that?

After reading a few chapters, I realized the plot is all the same old tropes. The protagonist isn't just honest; he's mentally ill. In my hometown, we'd call him a simpleton. The chapter about persuading sex workers to reform is something you'd believe in real life—the sex workers themselves are secretly laughing at you.

They can fill ten or more chapters with unnecessary rambling, while glossing over details where they should be. Speechless.