Su Long, once a top singer in his previous life, suddenly transmigrated into the body of a talentless, tone-deaf, dead-last second-generation rich kid in show business.
The good news: He had a System!
The bad news: The darn System had an absurdly strict activation requirement. He had to meet a genuine patron who recognized his talent!
What Su Long didn’t know was that Bai Lele, a company director, had just awakened a negative-feedback System. All she had to do was bind it to the least capable performer as its Host, and every online criticism he received would be multiplied tenfold into revenue!
So she set her sights on Su Long.
“A talentless, incompetent rich kid who can’t carry a tune but insists on being a performer? He’s perfect for getting flamed across the internet!”
“I’ll bind him as the Host!”
…
That day, the director overruled everyone and sent Su Long, the company’s only promising talent, to compete on “King of Chinese Pop.”
[Ding! Congratulations, Host. You’ve gained the recognition of a true patron. The System is now bound!]
And so Su Long, having successfully activated the System, slowly took the stage.
“I figured I’d get along with you all as the dead-last contestant, but all I got was mockery. Fine, I’ll stop pretending. I’m the God of Song, and I’m coming clean~”
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