The Counterattack Plan of A Villain With Ten Thousand Fans - Chapter 263

Chapter 263

Qi'an was so angry he was practically smoking, it was just too outrageous, absolutely egregious! It wasn't that the content of the jade slip had angered him, but rather that it had exploded just as he was about to open it, having written nothing inside. Caught completely off guard, he had been schemed against. Looking at his own face in the mirror, which had suddenly turned hideous, Qi'an was on the verge of tears. He could never have expected such a trick, using a special immortal medicine by Yun Su that would take at least a hundred years to dissipate naturally. Oh, his beautiful face!

No, he couldn't let others see him like this. Forget it, he might as well continue his seclusion.

Putting aside Qi'an who had just emerged from seclusion only to go back into it, Ling Chunann returned to the familiar mission space. This white and empty world was much quieter than the Spirit Realm. He looked at his hands, feeling familiar power brimming within his soul, and the immortal essence had merged perfectly with his original power. It was a powerful feeling.

"Welcome back to the mission space, host. Congratulations on completing the mission. You have earned a total of 100,000 energy points for this mission, rated as high-level. For completing the mission beyond the required level, your energy points have been doubled, earning a total of 200,000 energy points for this mission. Your current total energy points are 470,000. The system store is now open. Would you like to purchase anything?" After browsing the store, Ling Chunann decided not to buy anything.

To his host who never indulges in shopping, 098 had grown accustomed, "Would you like to immediately embark on a new world mission?"

"No."

Oh?

It was rare for Ling Chunann to not immediately agree to start a new mission, leaving 098 somewhat surprised.

Ling Chunann sat down, consolidating the power within him. Suddenly having so much energy infused into his soul, he needed to familiarize and control it well. Otherwise, in other worlds, especially with a body as strong as the one he had in the last world, it would be fine, but if it were a normal mortal body, it might not withstand the influx and collapse on the spot, making it impossible to carry out the mission.

Without explaining these to 098, Ling Chunann entered a state of seclusion. Unexpectedly, the spiritual energy in the mission space was no weaker than that of the immortal realms, a sensation Ling Chunann had not felt before, clearly related to the strengthening of his soul.

After a long time, Ling Chunann opened his eyes, extended his hand, and a lifelike beautiful flower appeared between his fingers. Although it was a manifestation of pure power, its intricacy was indistinguishable from a real flower. With a wave of his hand, the flower dispersed, "098."

098 recovered from its shock, "Yes, host."

"Start selecting the next world."

"Understood, host. Connecting to the mission world, the bug has been fixed. Successfully connected to a medium-level world. The world has been selected. Preparing for transmission. Please prepare, host."

Before he even opened his eyes, Ling Chunann heard music through headphones, and in front of him was a computer with a live streaming room open. Judging by the equipment, the person who was streaming seemed to be the owner of this body.

What surprised Ling Chunann was that in the video, he was a young woman in her twenties, with long hair, smoky makeup, and bright red lips, very attractive, especially the partially exposed bust that was quite eye-catching.

"Why isn't the host singing anymore?"

"Here's a little pine cone for you, keep singing."

"Does the little sister want to eat big brother's lollipop? Sing another song and you'll get it~"

Watching the slowly scrolling barrage, Ling Chunann glanced at the number of viewers.

The number of followers was 243, with 151 people currently online.

"This original host really didn't do well."

098, worried about the host's ability to adapt, said nothing.

Ling Chunann slightly adjusted the half-open clothes, smiled at the camera, and in a girly voice said, "Sorry babies, I'm feeling a little unwell today. Let's stop here for today, see you next time!"

"Wow, the host's speaking voice is even nicer than her singing!"

"Followed. See you next time, host sister."

"The host would look great in a school uniform!"

"I like the stewardess outfit!"

Ling Chunann swiftly turned off the live stream and then the computer, standing up and starting to undress, saying, "098, the storyline."

In the moment of transmigration, Ling Chunann had already checked. This body was clearly a normal male, but for some reason was dressed as a woman. Although he had occasionally disguised himself as a woman to avoid trouble during his star

days, he clearly didn't have this preference.

This story involves the entertainment industry, where the male protagonist accidentally obtains a superstar development system. Starting from live streaming, he uses the system's provided works to win the hearts of many beauties, step by step becoming a peak figure in the entertainment industry.

Ling Chunann's current body, named Su Su, 18 years old, a high school dropout with a cross-dressing fetish, is a signed artist of the same live streaming company as the male protagonist. He became popular quickly due to his good looks, comfortable appearance in women's clothing, and openness, but the male protagonist rose even faster. Naturally, Su Su was unhappy and joined forces with several artists overshadowed by the male protagonist to suppress him, ultimately failing.

However, he was smart enough not to reveal his identity. Later, he approached the male protagonist as a woman, attempting to grasp his weakness. After finally finding evidence that the male protagonist couldn't create original work, he was discovered by the male protagonist's confidante and exposed as a man, ruining his plan and reputation.

Today was Su Su's first day of live streaming. Ling Chunann transmigrated when Su Su had just started half an hour ago, so having over two hundred followers was already quite good.

Looking at the two very realistic items on his chest, Ling Chunann twitched at the corner of his eyes and removed them, "098, what's the mission?"

"The mission for this world is to become the world's queen of song," 098 replied.

Ling Chunann was speechless.

Being the queen of song meant he had to win the most prestigious female vocalist award in this world as a woman.

That is, he would have to appear in front of others in women's clothing in the future.

Rubbing his somewhat aching head, Ling Chunann took off the wig and skirt, deciding to take a cold shower to cool down.

Su Su was an orphan, living in a rented room, simple and small. In the narrow washroom, Ling Chunann found a complete set of makeup, naturally not of high quality. After removing the makeup with remover, he finally saw the real face of this body.

By Ling Chunann's high standards, the face wasn't bad—a handsome young man with no feminine features and a naturally refreshing voice. Training to become a music king would definitely not be a problem, but the mission required him to be a music queen, which made Ling Chunann sigh.

The body's height was 173 cm, considered short among men but tall and slender among women, with perfect muscle lines that needed no further modification.

With Ling Chunann's current soul energy, even creating real breasts on this body wouldn't be a problem, but obviously, he had no such interest.

After showering, Ling Chunann wrapped in a towel, laid on the bed, and began planning the mission seriously.

He had never thought of abandoning the mission, but to become the music queen, he needed to strategize carefully.

Previously, as a professional actor who hadn't ventured into the music industry, Ling Chunann's musical talent was undeniable. He had composed many pieces in his spare time, though they hadn't been market-tested. However, he was quite confident in this aspect; after all, his songwriting and composition skills were learned from internationally renowned lyricists and composers. He was confident the public would accept his work.

With this thought, the mission seemed much easier. As for the male protagonist, Ling Chunann would ignore him unless provoked.

But first, the necessary preparations had to be made.

"098, register the copyrights for all the works that appear in the storyline under the original author's name," Ling Chunann instructed.

"Yes, host."

"Get me one—never mind, I'll do it myself. You go register the copyrights," Ling Chunann said, getting up to turn on the computer again.

This world and Ling Chunann's original world were not much different, at least in terms of computer coding. He spent a good while typing and coding in front of the screen, then photoshopped a long-haired selfie of himself to upload, hitting the enter key.

After processing the identity information, Ling Chunann just needed to reapply for an identity card in a few days.

Next, he needed to create a new background for himself, aiming to write and compose music, which naturally required finding a place to learn. Scrolling through the original host's memories, Ling Chunann found nothing; the kid's knowledge was tragically limited, not even knowing the world's music academies.

Eventually, Ling Chunann chose a famous yet distant school for himself on the world map, inputting his details into their records and preparing all other necessary documents. Standing up and stretching, he glanced at the clock on the wall; it was late, time to sleep. "098, check for any oversights," he instructed.

"Yes, host," 098 responded, methodically checking each item. The more it checked, the more astonished

it became. Previously, these tasks were always assigned to it, so it was familiar with the procedures. Creating a new identity involved a complex process, but 098 hadn't expected Ling Chunann to perfect the details in just a few hours, even managing to fabricate a borrowing record for Su Su at the library, more thorough than it had anticipated.

The next day, following the original body's biological clock, Ling Chunann woke up early, staring at the not-so-clean ceiling for a while before sitting up. He needed to find another place to live; the neighbors around here were too familiar with the original host, which was inconvenient.

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