Love and Producer: Acting on a Whim

The helplessness of real life, days spent following the same routine, and wearing several faces to get by. I only occasionally do as I please, and even then, I remain cautious... My soul has transmigrated into a game? What kind of setup is this? Then who am I? Since it's a game, why should I stick to the rules and live according to the heroine's settings? I might as well make this life an extraordinary one!