The Drama Queen Beauty Transmigrates Into a Book

[Thanks to everyone for supporting the official version on Jinjiang! This is a BG romance, not a GB romance.] System informed Shen Yuntang that she had transmigrated into a feel-good novel as a female supporting character who was an absolute handful. "You've become the spoiled, demanding woman who insists on fresh milk for her baths and changes chefs every three days; abuses her husband's younger brother, who lives with them and will become a big shot in the future; and often storms into her business tycoon husband's company to make a scene. In the end, the kind and gentle heroine makes you look terrible by comparison. Everyone hates you, and you meet a miserable end!" Shen Yuntang furrowed her pretty brows. "No way." System: "Then listen to me. Start by winning over your brother-in-law..." Shen Yuntang: "Milk smells fishy in the bath. I only use handmade essential oils that cost eighty thousand yuan per gram." Shen Yuntang: "My chef has spent ten years honing his skills to suit my tastes. The cuisine changes with my mood. I'm not used to strangers." Shen Yuntang: "What brother-in-law? If he lives in my house, he follows my rules. I need my beauty sleep, and I don't like having a single light on in the house. Can he go to bed at eight? If not, he can get out." Shen Yuntang: "My husband? Why should I care about some stinking man?" System: ...Wait, which one of them is the spoiled troublemaker, the original or her??? Shen Yuntang woke with a frosty little face. Looking at the teenager beside her bed, his eyes dark with malice, she said lazily, "Don't you have hands? Put my shoes on." Her younger brother had just been reborn. Abused until he was barely hanging on in his previous life, he had been planning to get revenge. "...What?" Her husband, the aloof business tycoon, came home ready to scold this unreasonable woman. Shen Yuntang: "Carry me downstairs. My shoes cost over two hundred thousand yuan, and I can't get them wet." Shen Yuntang: "Didn't you eat? Is that all the strength you've got?" Her husband, worth hundreds of billions: "...What?" Can my handmade suit get wet, then? - Wen Yanyan knew she was the heroine of a book. As long as she stayed gentle, kind, and considerate, the male lead, exhausted by the female supporting character, and his powerful younger brother would fall in love with her. They would even fight over her love. Wen Yanyan had been waiting for this day. So why hadn't the female supporting character been divorced and thrown out of the wealthy family? Why had the plot gone in the exact opposite direction??? - Through her own sheer force of will, Shen Yuntang had long since made everyone see things her way. Wait, isn't going along with Shen Yuntang the most normal thing in the world? // Everyone bows down before you. [The heroine is the prettiest, and she never loses] Coming Soon: The Superpowered Talent Manager You Yisi, an agent in the apocalypse. An expert at flying planes, drifting tanks, defusing bombs, and hand-to-hand combat. Cold, ruthless, and incredibly dedicated. During a mission, she unexpectedly transmigrated into the role of a talent manager in an entertainment-industry novel. ...She took over an entertainment company that was about to go bankrupt after its boss ran off, along with all the troublemakers on the roster. With three phones buzzing nonstop in her hands, You Yisi took three seconds to accept her situation. She looked up expressionlessly and put them in her pocket. Then she opened a window, fired a grappling hook to secure it, and rappelled down from the thirtieth floor On her way to work. - Artist A threw a tantrum because the company car sent to pick him up was worse than his rival's. He shouted, "Why didn't you come get me in a helicopter?!" To his surprise, You Yisi asked, looking a little puzzled, "Are you sure you need one?" She hung up. The stars were still bickering on the red carpet. A while later, dust rose from the ground as a helicopter came rumbling through the sky You Yisi arrived in a professional suit and a crash helmet, one hand hanging from the helicopter. She swung down, landed with a long-legged leap, and said calmly, "Let's go." Artist and rival: "What?!...!!!" Artist B joined a military training variety show, where her fussy, affected laziness earned her a flood of criticism from viewers. You Yisi tried to set her straight. Artist B rolled her eyes. "Easy for you to say. If you can do it, then I can do it!" You Yisi considered this, put herself in the other woman's shoes, and nodded calmly. "All right." The next day, Artist B stared in disbelief as You Yisi stood in the ranks. At the shooting range, You Yisi fired eight rows of shots, all hitting the bull's-eye. During the rappelling exercise, she started from the twentieth floor and landed perfectly. For the weighted run, everyone else dragged their feet and wailed. On camera, You Yisi ran past with her pack, covering twenty kilometers at a steady clip. Along the way, she even overtook a team of baffled instructors who were training. Then came the tank visit. You Yisi... You Yisi actually drove a tank and pulled off a drift!!! A drift!!! You Yisi jumped down from the roof of the tank, smoothly took off her helmet, and lifted her chin. "Your turn." Artist B: "What the hell? There's no way I can do that!" Ten minutes before Artist C's concert, he absolutely insisted on hanging a huge, impossibly handsome poster of himself over the venue. He refused to go onstage, and the argument was getting out of hand. You Yisi strode over expressionlessly, parted the crowd, and hoisted a grappling gun onto her shoulder. With a swish, she pinned his poster above the stage. Artist C pressed his back against the wall. "...Sis, let's talk this out. You're scaring me..." - Under You Yisi's dedicated management, her artists finally broke down. Is my iron-fisted, impartial, cold-blooded manager a superhero???? With You Yisi's efforts, the company that had been on the verge of bankruptcy was saved from collapse. It became the only company in the entertainment industry where the artists didn't dare act up. They all focused on improving themselves, becoming a team of dedicated workaholics the entire industry envied. Later, someone interviewed her. "Ms. You, do you have any advice for training your artists?" You Yisi thought it over, then nodded amiably. "Understand all their strange but reasonable requests, and support them." Viewers and artists: "..." - Later, tickets for shows with the mysterious manager guarding the floor sold for more than tickets to a superstar's concert. The audience didn't even want to watch the celebrities anymore. They just wanted to see what outrageous stunt the manager on duty would pull next... You Yisi became an overnight sensation, an eternal legend. Netizens insisted she was a secret national asset, and the government could no longer keep her hidden... Theme: Everyone has their own individuality. Be true to yourself and love yourself.