Lin Wei, twenty-seven, was an advertising agency planner. After working overtime until three in the morning, he fell asleep and woke up transmigrated into a horror novel he'd dropped after reading just seven chapters.
The good news: he was bound to the [Female Lead Draw System], which automatically drew his identity for the day at midnight. The higher the identity, from background character to top-tier female lead, the more script information he unlocked.
The bad news: every identity was female. On the day he drew one, his body and appearance would change to match. He would return to normal when the movie ended.
The worse news: the identities came with no skills. Ghost hunting, fighting, mind-reading: he couldn't do any of it. His only weapons were the three skills he'd honed at the advertising agency before transmigrating: observation, persuasion, and staying up all night.
On the first day, he drew SSR: Top-Tier Female Lead: Chosen by Fate. Access to the full script was unlocked, and the whole team cheered, "The goddess will carry us!" Only he knew he couldn't even put on lipstick.
His life-payment tickets were deducted once every seven minutes. Refusing to move the plot forward meant a slow death. Every use of a cursed object cost him a layer of skin.
Playing a woman in a horror movie was hard enough. Harder still, every movie told him the same thing:
A true female lead isn't someone you act your way into becoming. She's someone who survives.
