Yan Fei transmigrated into a book as the character everyone hated.
He looked through the original owner's memories and was stunned.
Yan Fei: “I've never seen anything this messed up in my life.”
He had no idea what the original owner was thinking when he agreed to appear on a variety show about raising kids, but the whole thing was a disaster.
In the middle of the night, Yan Fei sat up in bed. “No, seriously, you deserve to die.”
Yan Fei was on the verge of a breakdown and planned to cancel his contract with the show, but... the original owner had no money.
His current assets weren't nearly enough to cover the cancellation fee.
At this point, there was nothing he could do. Yan Fei really didn't want to bother his husband, who was basically an ATM, so he could only grit his teeth and go through with it.
It was fine. Once it was over, he'd get a divorce, leave the entertainment industry, and find some remote mountain hollow to live in.
But...
Why wasn't anything going the way he expected?! Why was everyone celebrating with gigantic fireworks?! Had you all gone crazy?!
*Light and fluffy story, poor writing, no logic whatsoever.
The protagonist is universally adored, with an old-fashioned, melodramatic plot.
Theme: What people love is your soul
