My name is Xiao Jin. In the entertainment industry, I'm a harmless, puppy-like newcomer with mediocre talent. My only real skill is having a face that makes every woman online want to pat me. No one knows that behind this face is a professional star hunter, one who specializes in killing alien species disguised as humans and infiltrating the entertainment industry. They parasitize top-tier stars, award-winning agents, and talent-show mentors, cultivating themselves by feeding on humanity's frenzied emotions.
Three years ago, my hunter mentor died in a recording studio. His dying words were: The brightest star is the biggest prison.
Now I've infiltrated an S-rank talent competition as a trainee, because the first alien signal appeared here. On the surface, I'm a
