I Woke Up in the Body of an Ugly, Fat, Dark-Complexioned, Bratty Comedian

I transmigrated into the body of a rude, ugly, fat comedian.

The show producers gave me my own variety show.

It was called The Comedian's Road to Confidence.

They even brought in several top-tier stars as my “foils.”

In reality, I was supposed to roast them.

The contract was already signed, and the penalty for breaking it was enormous.

Luckily, I'm a fitness fanatic.

“Top-tier star, eating something this greasy at night will make you gain weight. Your face is already getting round.”

“Look at that little belly on this pretty boy. Come join me for a marathon.”

“Best Actor, hurry up and sweep the floor. It's exercise, and you've got a great figure, so show it off.”

The comments were full of insults.

A month later.

Comment: Has she lost weight?

Comment: Her face looks a bit prettier now.

Comment: More importantly, it looks like all the guys have eight-pack abs now.

Not only that, they're all in better shape, too.