Worth Tens of Billions, So Is It Fair to Roast People on a Show?

After transmigrating, I have a fortune worth tens of billions, but System, you're telling me I have to complete a hundred missions if I want to stay? And you didn't even tell me how to complete them! A slave in my past life, a master in this one. From the start, I curse out the whole crowd and somehow gain a legion of die-hard fans. I'll build my business bigger and better and make a glorious comeback: start a company, clap back at an award-winning singer, tear into young actresses, and roast the nation's rich second-generation kids. Whoever gets on my nerves gets it. The whole point is to have fun! Talent show: You say I can't sing? Then get up here and prove it! TV drama: You can't even lift a woman? Are you a eunuch? When a scandal breaks: Why are you cursing me out? It's not like I used your wife for a casting couch! One remark is all it takes to slay. I'm rich, willful, and talented, and I'm taking the whole entertainment industry by storm!