After Switching Scripts with My Yandere Master

[Yandere silver-haired master as the top × hardworking, silly beauty as the bottom]

A minor actor, who plays the disciple, is dragged into a film production in another world.

The System tosses him an utterly nonsensical script full of missing characters and garbled text, then disappears without a trace. The most outrageous part is that the protagonist-bottom’s name has been censored as a string of boxes!

From the few scattered words he manages to piece together:

Bai%#Qing#@? Immortal...

Could it mean white-haired, aloof, and possessed of immortal grace?

He quickly identifies the target on set: his master.

And so the following conversations take place:

“Master, hold my hand.” o(≧v≦)o

“?”

“Master, come give me a hug.” ~\(^o^)/~

“?”

“Master, give me a kiss.” o("////▽////")q

“?”

Until one day, the hardworking, easygoing disciple is trembling in a corner, still flipping through the script.

“There doesn’t seem to be a dual cultivation scene.”

“W-wait, are you serious?”

“You jerk! Aren’t you supposed to be the bottom?”

-

The long-missing System finally comes online: [Host, we’re done for. We got it wrong.]

Disciple: (T_T)/

Disciple: “Then should we run away?”

“Your height will be affected.” A cold aura envelops him.

“What does that have to do with my height?” The disciple blinks.

His master’s gaze darkens. He gently brushes his cool fingertips against the back of the disciple’s neck and says calmly, “I will break both your legs.”

(PS: The master may use some special methods, but he won’t actually hurt his disciple.)

Theme: Core socialist values