After Becoming an Idol in Ancient Times, I Discovered the Prince Had Transmigrated Too

"Friends over there, can I see your hands in the air?!!"

"..." The audience fell completely silent.

With a bang, the lift platform beneath Wu San suddenly malfunctioned, sending him crashing down with it.

When he woke again, he was a lowly servant in the back courtyard of a brothel.

But there is always a way out! Wu San can recite three hundred Tang poems and knows idol marketing plans inside out.

I may have neither real talent nor royal connections.

But this is just ancient times. Just watch me market my way to fame!

Prince En: "Did you write this poem?"

Wu San nodded like a bobblehead. "If I say I wrote it, then I wrote it."

Prince En: "Are you Li Bai?"

Wu San: "No."

?!

How does he know about Li Bai???

Prince En said mildly, "I transmigrated here."

Wu San scratched his head. "What a coincidence. So did I."

The two exchanged smiles.

Wait, how did this guy transmigrate into a prince??? Did I not climb high enough?