[Everyone who got lured in by the title, gather here.]
[Is it for real? Can you throw in a car too?]
[Don't let them pull the wool over your eyes. In my years of experience, this might be a scam!]
[Thanks for the warning, I almost got fooled. How about you send me 200 first so I can see what you're made of?]
Pei Meng used to be a cheerful, goofy netizen too. If the old her had seen a clickbait post like this, she would have tagged her best friend and shared it with her.
Unfortunately, she couldn't laugh today, because she was the original poster.
After transmigrating into a book, she was bound to the [Dream Agent] System. By helping people who signed contracts with her achieve their dreams, she could fill a progress bar, and even cash out her Dream Points.
Pei Meng: This sounds so positive! I can help people and get rich too. It's like money falling from the sky!
As it turned out, money doesn't fall from the sky. But could a property deed?
Because of a System bug, the “Dream Investment Fund” meant for her had turned into “Dream Properties.”
[The Host must find and recruit people who discover and remain committed to their true dreams. After passing the System's review, the Host will receive one chance to draw a property card.]
[Properties cannot be transferred or sold. If a contractor gives up on their dream, the property will be confiscated and the Host's progress bar reset.]
[Contractors must be at least eighteen years old.]
Pei Meng had been planning to partner with a kindergarten: ... You think I'm on some country's version of The Voice? What adult goes around talking about their dreams for no reason?
She thought her chance to get rich would sink into oblivion along with the post. But when she woke up and opened the door, she found herself on TV?
“Miss Pei, how did you discover the genius pianist who was selling cold noodles?”
“The winner of the World Literature Prize says you saved her when she was on the verge of breaking down and jumping into a river. Is that true?”
“What led you to discover the physicist who changed the world in a hair salon?”
“Recently, Mr. Xun, who built a business empire single-handedly, was photographed living with you. Is it true that you're already married?”
Pei Meng's eyes went wide as saucers. “Wait, what's that last part about?! He's just a tenant I signed a contract with!”
Just then, a man with a stern face, broad shoulders, and long legs appeared. The reporters gathered around instinctively moved aside to let him through.
Xun Yu glanced casually at the cameras before finally looking at her. He straightened the collar of her slightly rumpled shirt and said nonchalantly, “I just transferred eighty years' worth of rent for the contract renewal to your account.”
Theme: Love your dreams, and love yourself.
