The Seductive Beauty Breaks the Insecure Bottom Script [Quick Transmigration] - Chapter 1

When we meet again, will things be as they were at the beginning?

“Congratulations to He Wang for winning Best Actor at this year’s Star-Goat Awards! Let’s give him a round of applause. This is the third time He Wang has…”

Song Mingjiao experienced a long period of dizziness. When he opened his eyes again, he was already in a strange environment.

It was an awards ceremony gala.

A strange, cold mechanical voice suddenly echoed in his head.

Ding—Host binding successful. System No. 10084 is at your service.

Song Mingjiao, an ordinary male college student, had struggled to crawl out of his warm bed on a bright morning to make it to a soul-crushing 8:00 AM class, only to be inexplicably kidnapped to an alien world by this thing calling itself a System.

The System claimed it had detected intense soul fluctuations and saved Song Mingjiao just as he was about to perish. As long as he completed the “quick-transmigration” missions, he could be reborn and return to his original world.

Doing missions? Isn’t that just a different way of doing homework?

Song Mingjiao was familiar with that. He immediately asked the System with curiosity: “What kind of system are you? Which department? Can I obtain the power of a ‘Dragon Protagonist,’ punch Zhen Guanxi, and kick Lu Zhishen?”

Song Mingjiao looked faintly excited. His beautiful eyes were filled with radiance, as if they connected to the deepest, most distant galaxy.

The System coldly and ruthlessly interrupted his fantasy.

No. You need to play the role of a ‘Tool Person’ (Pawn) by the Male Lead’s side and help the fated Male Lead reach the pinnacle of his life!

Song Mingjiao felt a bit disappointed. He instantly shrank back into his soft seat, covered his mouth, and gave a small yawn. “Fine. A Tool Person’s mission is simple just punching the clock at work. Are there any specific requirements?”

The System instantly became agitated.

The specific requirement is low self-esteem! You must become that self-deprecating tool by the Male Lead’s side who gives money, gives power, and works hard without complaint!

How could the Great Male Lead be someone a lowly tool like you deserves? In front of him, you can only feel ashamed and distressed. Even if you are together, you can only gaze at his back with eternal bitterness. Do you understand?!

Song Mingjiao: “Huh?”

Song Mingjiao asked tentatively, “So, am I… an 18th-tier minor actor now?”

No. You are a Group President.

Song Mingjiao hesitated. “Then the Male Lead is…?”

Do you see the person a few rows ahead of you? That most dazzling new top-tier star, Mo Qinan, is the most noble Male Lead!

Does that guy have neon lights hanging off him or something?

While Song Mingjiao played with his new phone, curiously clicking into every module, he asked the System: “What is my current relationship with this Male Lead you’re talking about?”

You are in a relationship, of course! You’re a CEO; you definitely have to help the Male Lead!

The System continued impatiently.

I am sending you the background information. Read it quickly, play the low-self-esteem persona well, and complete the mission of helping the Male Lead reach the top. Otherwise, there will be punishments.

“Okay.” Song Mingjiao nodded obediently and then quickly scanned the data.

So he was the one who made Mo Qinan famous. Shouldn’t this be a “Sugar Daddy” script?

A benefactor who feels inferior in front of the big star and acts as his stepping stone? Interesting.

Song Mingjiao straightened his back, looked thoughtful, and suddenly smiled. “No problem, System 10084. If it’s just low self-esteem, that’s my specialty.”

The System nodded its cyber-head in satisfaction, very pleased with the host it had chosen this time, and then returned to silence.

Just then, Song Mingjiao’s phone screen lit up. It was a message from Mo Qinan.

[Don’t stare at me so closely. People will discover our relationship.]

The tone was extremely cold.

Song Mingjiao scrolled through the entire chat history. Basically, “he” would send many messages unilaterally, and the other side would only reply with a single “Oh” or “Mm” after a long time.

If he hadn’t known their identities, Song Mingjiao would have almost thought Mo Qinan was the boss.

Including this awards ceremony, the annual film festival event it was “he” who insisted on coming. Only after “he” wore a mask and hat, fully armed and appearing anonymously in the audience, did Mo Qinan impatiently agree.

However, the Star-Goat Awards had nothing to do with Mo Qinan. In the last two years, he had only been forcibly made famous in the entertainment industry because “Song Mingjiao” had used his influence to smash resources, connections, and money into his career.

So what exactly was this man acting so high and mighty about?

Song Mingjiao finished reading the messages with interest, then didn’t reply to a single word, naturally turning off the phone.

The System was a bit puzzled.

Why didn’t you reply to the Male Lead’s message?

Song Mingjiao sighed and explained: “System, it’s because my self-esteem is too low. I start trembling with nerves the moment I see the Male Lead’s message. A tiny person like me and the Great Male Lead how could our avatars appear on the same screen at the same time! So, I don’t dare to reply.”

I didn’t expect you to adapt to the persona so quickly. Very good. Points +10, please check.

This actually passed?

Song Mingjiao had originally intended to just put on a tearful performance; he hadn’t expected to earn points. He had tested it earlier, although he and the System communicated in his head, the System couldn’t detect his actual thoughts.

But, points are points. Song Mingjiao gladly accepted the System’s gift.

Unexpectedly, while he didn’t reply, Mo Qinan’s chat interface changed to “is typing…” The other side seemed dissatisfied because they didn’t receive a reply, but eventually, the interface returned to silence.

Meanwhile, Mo Qinan, sitting under the spotlight, showed no change in expression. When the camera panned over, he who maintained a “single persona” naturally greeted his fans. There was no sign at all that he was hiding a conversation with a company CEO from everyone.

Heh, what a poser.

Song Mingjiao treated the chat history like thin air. A girl sitting next to him saw Mo Qinan on the big screen and almost screamed.

“Mo Qinan! Mo Qinan! Ahhhh!!”

The girl shouted excitedly while holding a light stick. Song Mingjiao was originally just maintaining a polite smile, but he was accidentally dragged into it. Out of the corner of her eye, she noticed Song Mingjiao’s outfit and began to chat with him excitedly.

“Sister, do you also follow Mo Qinan? This plushie is last year’s limited edition! You actually managed to snag one, I’m so jealous!”

Only then did Song Mingjiao notice the plushie in his seat. He had previously thought it was some kind of pillow provided by the organizers.

“A friend gave it to me. If you like it, I can give it to you.”

“Really?” The girl was happy at first, but then she realized the voice was wrong. The lighting in the audience was dim, and the person next to her was slender and wearing a mask and hat; she had subconsciously assumed it was another female fan.

“Ah, sorry, I didn’t realize you were a boy just now.”

“It’s fine.” Song Mingjiao smiled at the fan. Although his face was covered by the mask, the eyes that were visible were exquisite and beautiful. His eyelashes were thick and long, and his eyes were as clear as water. The pupils were light in color; when he looked at someone, there was a sense of tranquility and gentleness, but upon closer inspection, they were like a bottomless ocean, impossible to see through.

Staring into those eyes and having those eyelashes flutter at her twice the fan almost lost her train of thought, momentarily forgetting her idol. She lowered her head shyly. “This plushie is very rare. I tried to get it for so long but failed. Do you really not want it?”

“That friend of mine doesn’t follow stars anymore. There’s no point in keeping the plushie. It’s better to give it to you.” Song Mingjiao didn’t really care. He hadn’t even looked at the plushie more than a few times; he just felt that carrying extra things was a hassle and wanted to get rid of it early.

“Ah, thank you, really thank you.” The fan took the mini-version Mo Qinan plushie, feeling at a loss for words for a moment.

Fortunately, Song Mingjiao spoke up: “I haven’t followed the entertainment industry for a long time. I heard you mention Mo Qinan just now. What award is he getting this time?”

“Uh, he only debuted two years ago, so he’s mainly here to learn from the seniors. But there’s a Popularity Award later; based on the voting, he should get it!”

Mhm, I get it. Debuted for two years and still essentially a rookie.

“Then congratulations to your idol in advance.” Song Mingjiao had no ill will toward the young girl and spoke politely.

What the heck? I thought I was supposed to be nurturing a talented actor, but it turns out he’s just a pretty face with no substance. Why on earth would a benefactor feel inferior?

How dare you give the Male Lead’s plushie to someone else! That was a gift bestowed upon you by the Male Lead because you’ve liked him for so long! You should keep it by your side day and night!

The System had no way to control Song Mingjiao’s physical actions; it could only jump around anxiously in his head.

Song Mingjiao said very sincerely, his tone obedient and aggrieved: “I can’t help it, System. The moment I met the Male Lead’s fan, I suddenly realized how un-pure my love for him is. It would be a waste for this plushie to stay with me. I am currently reflecting and blaming myself.”

The System gave a cold snort. It didn’t give Song Mingjiao points, but it didn’t deduct any either.

Once Song Mingjiao was done dealing with the System, he didn’t bother with it anymore. For someone who didn’t follow the entertainment industry, the awards ceremony was truly boring.

Mainly, of the stars walking onto the stage one after another, Song Mingjiao felt none of them were pleasing to his eye. He’d rather go look in a mirror he still didn’t know what this body looked like.

Thinking this, it wasn’t long before Song Mingjiao left the audience, intending to go backstage for some air.

The security guards at the scene originally wanted to stop this suspiciously dressed “fan.” However, after Song Mingjiao took off his mask and produced a business card, they fell silent and respectfully invited him backstage.

Shortly after, the person in charge of the Star-Goat Awards rushed over, wiping non-existent sweat from his forehead. “President Song, why are you here? I’ll immediately send two people to ensure your safety.”

“Shh.” Song Mingjiao placed an index finger to his lips and winked playfully. “Don’t make a scene, and don’t call anyone. I’m just here for a casual stroll.”

The person in charge nodded repeatedly, not daring to interfere further, and let Song Mingjiao wander as he pleased.

Mo Qinan only knew that Song Mingjiao was the CEO of a small entertainment company, but he had no idea that the company was just something Song Mingjiao opened out of boredom. The actual controlling power behind it was the Chenxing Group.

Chenxing Group’s business spanned various fields; it was a true mega-corporation and a wealthy family. Even the Star-Goat Awards, the most prestigious in the industry, had Chenxing Group as its largest sponsor.

“Having status feels pretty good,” Song Mingjiao remarked while stretching as he strolled down the hallway.

Heh, this is only so you can better help the Male Lead. In the future, your entire group will be used to pave the way for him!

The System warned Song Mingjiao; it already had a faint feeling that this host was a bit out of control.

Song Mingjiao didn’t argue with the System. “I know, I know. Don’t worry, I promise to manage the company diligently so I can be an even better tool for the Male Lead.”

Suddenly, as he passed a room, a pair of hands pulled him inside. He was slammed hard against the wall. Song Mingjiao’s hand rose instinctively, wanting to grab the intruder’s throat, but he forced himself to hold back.

Although pain was nothing new to Song Mingjiao, he still couldn’t help but frown.

Before he could question the uninvited guest, the person spoke first:

“Song Mingjiao, what kind of tricks are you playing now?”

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