After Dressing up as Cannon Fodder, My Best Friend and I Thoroughly Enjoyed the Plot.

My best friend and I entered a novel about home fighting. She is the original heroine - according to the plot, she will be exploited by the male protagonist until she dies. I am the vicious female supporting character - responsible for framing her and then being killed. According to the script, we have to fight each other. But in reality we are best friends. So on the first day, we made a decision: not to compete for men, but to compete for the market. Starting from a cup of milk tea, we opened a store, controlled the supply chain, and built channels. We turned the house fight into a business war and turned the house into a capital field. Noble ladies stand for us, powerful ministers pave the way for us, and even the villains of the original book are included in the list of partners. Until the system prompts—— [The plot correction failed, and the deviation continues to expand] [Clear mechanism started] At that moment I realized: this is not a book. This is a cage that uses "fate" to filter people. And we are variables that should not exist.