Showbiz: A Thousand Extras from the Start

Though I'm a rich second-generation heir, I go to work myself. Though I could drive a luxury car, I squeeze onto the bus. Though I could get by on my looks, I work hard instead. That's the difference between Mingming and me.

"Hey, Director, did you get the wrong script? I'm Mingming! I could just play myself. Isn't it a bit of a waste of talent to have me play 'me'?"

"Damn it, you no-name extra! Get out of here!"

That's right, I'm an extra. I'm also a transmigrator, and I've arrived in a parallel world almost identical to Earth. I didn't go looking for the down-and-out father of Penguin, and I didn't invest in the struggling father of Alibaba. I want to be an actor, a great actor.

Being an actor makes me stronger. Why would I need money? There's no way I'll invest in Penguin or Alibaba in this life. Only acting can help me relax.

I decide the course of my thousand-faced life!

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to actual people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.