Farming with a System [Future]

What?! I've actually transmigrated to the future! Good heavens, there is high-tech stuff everywhere. What the heck! There's actually a System inside me. Am I going to become a legend? Why is the System telling me to farm? T.T This story is about to end. The next new story will start right after it finishes: a feel-good entertainment-industry story, aiming to crush every vile, shameless, fake-innocent, saintly, trashy jerk under the sun. If you're interested, bookmark it in advance →_→ Look here, look here! 1. Third-person POV, with an overpowered golden finger. The protagonist is male and is pursued by men. 2. This world is entirely made up by the author. Please don't nitpick the details. 3. A farming story, with fade-to-black scenes when you know what I mean. If you like it, please remember to bookmark and comment. The author will be inspired to write like crazy! Mwah, mwah, mwah! ↓ Click here to support me ↓ #favorite_1{color:#cccc00;font-weight:bold;border-style:double;} Click to check out my friends' stories (☆_☆) Premise: