This Generation of the Entertainment Industry Is Hopeless

After transmigrating into the body of a little star who killed himself after being abandoned, he inherits a gorgeous-but-useless System, an ex-sugar daddy who dumped him without a second thought, a dog, and a pack of paparazzi lurking outside the hospital, eager to break a big story. How will he lead the System and the dog to the peak of life? Manager: Ming, the entertainment industry is a deep, murky pool. Whatever you do, remember to keep your head down, smile at everyone you meet, and turn the other cheek after they slap you. Ex-sugar daddy: You're just some little star I fooled around with. Don't tell me you actually thought you were somebody! Current sugar daddy: From "rich dog" to "a good match," to "he's not much, but he has a nice figure and a great butt," then "A Cheng, you're aiming too high," and finally the fans all chanting, "Congratulations, President Helian, on landing a rich sugar daddy!" What have I, the sugar daddy, been through all these years? New story coming soon, don't miss it as you pass by~ "Pheromones Sweep the Empire" As an "ordinary" beta, Xiao Bu idolized Turing, dreamed of Shannon, and hoped to go bald early, just like the pioneers before him. At his graduation ceremony, he suddenly presented as an Omega, and his pheromones went into overdrive, throwing the whole school into chaos. The next day, every Alpha in his class gathered by his bedside to propose, wanting to have a baby with him. His old manual-labor job fell through, and with no hope of getting ahead on his own, an entertainment company suddenly offered him a position. "We have a job where you can serve your country, contribute to society, and give back to Alphas everywhere. The base salary is fifty thousand. Interested?" Marriage was out of the question, and having a baby was even more out of the question. Giving back to society sounded much better! He never expected that working so diligently would bring such excellent results. From interstellar playboys to Alpha superstars, they were all captivated by his pheromones. Every time he went out, he found himself in the middle of a showdown, constantly skirting disaster. Competitive star: The championship trophy is yours, and so am I. How about it? Alpha superstar: I don't want anyone but me to get a taste of your pheromones. A battle-hardened major, tormented by pheromone surges: You keep tempting me. Doesn't that mean you want my body? Theme: Strive! Be self-reliant! Overflowing with positive energy!