Quick Transmigration: The Host Is the Real Boss

Lingling Yao was utterly despairing. It had failed to bind the Host it had secretly watched for so long, the one it had fallen for. Instead, it had bound a lunatic who had killed the Host it loved. But since this Host was pretty enough, it would make do ╯^╰ Lingling Yao: The supporting female characters in these minor worlds are seething with resentment. So, Host, you must keep your feet on the ground and complete your missions: win over the male lead, make a successful comeback, take down the boss, oust the female lead, and rise up to become the heroine yourself! Only then can you come back to life! You Ye raised an eyebrow. “Oh.” Lingling Yao: Our motto is: Win over the male lead and reach the top! Take down the boss and kick out the heroine! Later Lingling Yao: !! You useless Host, what are you doing? Aaaah, this is a disaster! The male lead is gone! You Ye crushed the antidote. “Is that my fault?” Lingling Yao: I told you to win him over, not kill him! Later still, Lingling Yao had grown numb to watching its useless Host rise up to become the boss, constantly picking fights with the plot, defying the heroine, and taking on the male lead. [One male lead, while the heroine has a mind of her own. Face-slapping, swoony thrills, brain-teasing twists, and melodrama galore. This story is set in a fictional world, so no nitpicking over historical accuracy. No personal attacks or toxic behavior. If you don't like it, don't read it. If you come at me, I'll clap back!]