You Told Me to Be Reborn as a Heartthrob, So How Did I Become a Male Model?

Being a male model? Anyone but a dog would... not do it! That's exactly what I'm doing! I love the feeling of making a living off my looks! After thirty years, Xu Zhuo finally gave in to his face, the kind “Heaven itself chases you around to feed you” face. In his previous life, reality had slapped him around until he'd worked every odd job at the bottom of the ladder. Only after running himself ragged did he throw himself into exhausting group livestreams, streaming for more than ten hours a day. The moment he opened his eyes, it was back to work. If he'd known he'd end up making a living off his face anyway, he wouldn't have taken so many detours. Now that he's been reborn, Xu Zhuo no longer believes any of that nonsense about keeping his feet on the ground. If there's a shortcut, he'll take it; if there's a loophole, he'll exploit it. If Heaven is offering him a meal, he'd better hurry up and take a couple bites. After all, if hard work actually worked, he wouldn't have been reborn. Since he's been reborn, he might as well start by becoming a male model. (The author's previous completed novel, “Reborn, I’ll Never Be Broken Again,” is available to read.)