"Don't worry, your boss's taste is unquestionable, I'll make you the prettiest girl in Su Hang today."
Tang Yu chuckled.
【Be more bold and open, break your past self】
【Hmm, it would be good to get her to wear a COS suit.】
【Considering her size A, the COS ensemble for the character should suit her.】
【Add a pair of black silk stockings later, oh, that will be amazing.】
All these conversations confused Chi Yin, feeling a bit frustrated in her heart.
She didn't understand these things, anime and COS weren't from her world.
Her world consisted only of tasks and death.
When they arrived at the mall, Tang Yu parked the car and led Chi Yin inside.
This mall was owned by the Tang family and positioned at the high-end of the market spectrum.
The shops here were all luxury brands.
After the two entered, they took the elevator straight to the third floor. Tang Yu was very familiar with this mall.
He led Chi Yin to a piano shop named QuartetDe.
Upon seeing the customers, a female sales assistant immediately came to greet them with a bow.
"Welcome, may I assist you with anything?”
"Can you take me to the guitars, please?"
Tang Yu requested with a smile.
"Certainly."
The female sales representative nodded again and again, then when she raised her head and saw Tang Yu's handsome face, couldn't help but lose herself for a moment.
This customer... is really handsome.
She led them to the guitar section and asked: "Which type are you looking for - classical folk or electric?"
"Which one do you prefer?"
Tang Yu looked at Chi Yin and laughed.
In the original storyline, deep down in her heart, Chi Yin was a girl longing for a normal life.
Nobody normal would want to live a life full of blood and danger.
Music was her hobby, she loved guitars but didn't have the destiny to own one.
So, giving her a guitar as a birthday present couldn't be more appropriate.
Chi Yin immediately began selecting, her face filled with joy.
After considering for a while, she finally chose a pale yellow handmade classical guitar.
"This one."
Chi Yin held the guitar in her hands, her eyes sparkling as if she'd obtained a priceless treasure.
Her natural radiant smile was like an iris blooming quietly in a deep, serene valley.
Tang Yu, standing aside, was stunned, feeling his heart race involuntarily.
【How can she look so beautiful when she smiles?】
Hearing Tang Yu's heart speak, Chi Yin felt a bit of embarrassment surface.
Such earnest praise from his heart... made her feel... delighted.
"You have great taste, miss. This is the last Smoman classical guitar in our store. As it's purely handmade and customized, each one takes nearly two years to complete."
The female sales assistant was also very pleased knowing a big commission awaits her.
"May I try it first?"
Chi Yin raised her head to ask.
"Of course, it is tuned already. Please feel free to give it a try."
The female sales representative said with a polite smile.
Chi Yin grinned cheerfully, got a feeling for it and started to play.
Soon, a lively tune filled the air.
Tang Yu sat quietly on the side, admiring the music and his gaze settling on Chi Yin's face.
While playing the guitar, her attentive and pure smile made her look less like an assassin and more like the lovely girl-next-door.
After finishing a piece, she looked at Tang Yu with joy and asked, "Mr. Tang, what do you think?"
"Quite impressive." Tang Yu raised his thumb in praise.
【The technique was flawless except for a small mistake.】
【You're supposed to be strumming the guitar strings, not the strings of my heart.】
Hearing Tang Yu's thoughts, Chi Yin blushed slightly.
This man, always with these lines. Can't he hold back the compliments?
"How much?"
Tang Yu pulled out a credit card from his wallet and handed it over.
"Hello, sir, that'll be three hundred and seventy thousand yuan."
The female sales associate swiftly took out the card machine to process the payment.
As soon as the transaction was complete and she was handing Tang Yu his receipt, an attractive woman with a bag walked in from the outside.
Her hair was dyed a wine red, and she was quite a beauty.
As she walked, her sizable bosom drew a fair bit of attention.
"Hello, ma'am, how may I assist you?"
On seeing the woman, the sales associate quickly bowed in greeting.
The woman pulled out a black membership card from her pocket, waving it lightly.
"I'm a black-gold member of your store. I heard you have a Smoman guitar? Bring it to me."
Checking the membership card, the sales associate recognized it as their highest tier membership, even bearing the holder's name.
Her expression turned to one of difficulty.
"I'm sorry, Miss Xiao, but the Smoman was just sold."
"Sold?"
Xiao Meiyun's brow furrowed and her face darkened immediately.
Spotting Chi Yin holding the Smoman guitar, Xiao Meiyun ordered the sales associate.
"Return their money; I want that guitar."
She'd run around two shops just to find a Smoman for a live session in a few days' time.
The sales associate was flustered, not expecting such a demand, and stammered, "I'm sorry, but we can't do that. It's against our store policy…"
Before she could finish her words, Xiao Meiyun, with a darkened face, slapped her, shouting, "I'm a black-gold member, and you're lecturing me about rules? Do you know how much I've spent at your store? More than you'll ever earn in your life!"
The sales associate shrunk back, stinging slap reddening her face.
Holding her face, she retreated a few steps, filled with humiliation and fear, and weakly apologized to Xiao Meiyun.
Her music shop was a nationwide luxury chain, becoming a black-gold member required spending at least five million yuan.
How could she, a mere sales associate, dare to offend such a respected customer?
Tang Yu frowned.
The plot was getting quite spicy. He carefully recalled the woman's identity.
She was a villain's mistress, supposed to offend Ye Chen at this point.
Followed by Ye Chen, the Dragon King, getting angry and beating her up, leading to the villain's appearance and conflict with Ye Chen.
Thus the familiar sequence of showing off, face slapping, and initiating conflict began.
"Well, the opportunity for Ye Chen to step in has arrived."
Tang Yu smirked, thinking of a wicked idea, then decided to wait and watch the drama unfold.
At that moment, a middle-aged man in a suit rushed in and asked.
"Ladies and Gentlemen, I am store manager Chen Zhizhuan, what seems to be the problem here?"
Xiao Meiyun's gaze falls on him, expressing dissatisfaction.
"How do you train your staff in this store? She was lecturing me about the rules here."
Seeing Xiao Meiyun's Black Gold membership card, a subtle change appears on Chen Zhizhuan's face.
He then glares at the female sales associate admonishingly.
"Liu Xiuqin, have you lost your mind? Who gave you the right to talk to a customer like this? Apologize to her immediately."
"No, these customers have already paid for the guitar and this Miss Xiao wants me to refund them so that she can buy the guitar......"
Liu Xiuqin was on the verge of tears, sobbing while covering her face.
Interrupting her explanation, Chen Zhizhuan speaks impatiently.
"Don't you understand basic communication? Apologize to this lady immediately, or get out."
"If you let her apologize, your piano store can just close up in Su Hang from today onwards."
The long-silent Tang Yu suddenly chimed in.
Chen Zhizhuan took one look at Tang Yu and sneered.
"And who exactly are you? You're going to run us out of Su Hang? Do you know who our boss is?"
Xiao Meiyun also started hurling piercingly acerbic insults.
"What are you, a pauper, meddling for? Do you have any say in this place? Running a store out of business, do you think you're capable?"
"And you, drop that Sraman, dressed up all like a peasant, do you think this is some toy you can play with?"
"If you mess up my live stream, I'll plaster your faces all over the internet and socially ruin you."
After finishing her rant, she reached out to snatch the guitar from Chi Yin.
Chi Yin's eyes turned cold.
Just as Xiao Meiyun stretched out to snatch the guitar.
Tang Yu had already stood up, instinctively landing a backhand slap, right across her face.
ions, keeping it grounded and realistic】 After quitting his job, office worker Su Yang accidentally binds with the "Enjoy Life System." As the name suggests, simply by indulging in life's pleasures, he can earn random rewards from the system—no need to spend money on beautiful women or grovel before anyone. Just enjoy, and the money follows, making it all about effortless fun. The system comes with a scanning feature, allowing him to establish a favorability bond with women rated 85 points or above. Every 20-point increase in favorability unlocks additional rewards. After suffering through over twenty years of hardship, Su Yang trembles with excitement, his dull eyes suddenly gleaming with newfound hope. "Enjoy life? How hard could that be?"
e, Immortal Body, Transmigration, System, Progression Fantasy, Academy Setting, Third-Person Perspective. Alternate Title: Transmigrating into a High Martial World and Reading Live Comments. Bad news: I transmigrated. This is a terrifying high-martial world, and my original, pathetically weak body fell into a coma and never woke up. Good news: I got a Popularity Points system upon arrival. I can see live comments and even create an unkillable alternate identity. Starting out, the alternate identity has all stats at 1. The system tells me that to grow stronger, I must participate in the plot, gain popularity points to allocate stats and grow stronger, and ultimately awaken my original body. And so, carrying my original body on my back, I officially entered Huaqing Academy, where the story's protagonist resides. From that moment on, Chen Guan kicked the original plot to pieces. Live Comments: [Doesn't anyone find this mysterious coffin guy creepy? He can summon indescribable grey misty hands.] [Is this guy a hero or a villain? What kind of onion became a spirit?] [By the way, does anyone know who's in the coffin? Shouldn't the debt for saving his life be repaid by now?] [According to unofficial histories, the person in the coffin was Chen Guan's first love. Their love was once passionate and earth-shattering, but they were separated by life and death due to worldly circumstances. What a star-crossed pair.] ... Years later, the world knew of a demon god born from a coffin, shrouded in grey mist, impossible to gaze upon directly. His foremost divine emissary often wielded a scythe, reaping lives like the god of death. As war approached, facing former friends and a boundless sea of enemies, Chen Guan merely raised his scythe. "Would you like to dance as well?"
] This is a dark fantasy-themed dating simulation game. The main gameplay involves containing various monster girls and investigating the truth of a world shrouded in mist alongside your companions. However, due to his love for the dark and bizarre atmosphere, Luo Wei ended up turning a dating game into a detective mystery game. Women? Women only slow down his quickdraw! To Luo Wei, the female leads in the game are more like tools to perfectly clear levels and squeeze out rewards. For Luo Wei, flirting with every girl he meets and then discarding them is standard procedure. Worried about characters losing affection points? No need. With his maxed-out charm stat, Luo Wei is practically a "human incubus." A little psychological manipulation and those points come right back. It's a bit scummy, but the paper cutout heroines in the game won't actually come at him with real cleavers. However... Luo Wei has transmigrated. He's accidentally entered the second playthrough of this game. His past actions have caused all the girls to transform into terrifying yanderes. Due to the game's setting, most of the heroines he once contained are "troubled girls." Obsessive, twisted, mentally unstable, all aggressive yanderes... The type who will kill you if they can't have you... Luo Wei wants to cry but has no tears left. "I really just want to survive..." In short, this is a story of battling wits and engaging in a love-hate relationship with yanderes.
he colors of other people’s emotions. Light red meant anxiety. Gray meant exhaustion. Orange meant excitement. Yellow... meant repression. At the same time, he could gain unlimited control over one of those colors. Pale cyan: relaxation. Using this ability, he started offering “two-yuan hugs,” spending an afternoon exchanging emotional-color experiences with others. Then came his final female customer of the day— a girl whose emotional color was pure black... —— A week later, Xu Chuan had become skilled at using pale cyan—Relaxation—treating it like a bottle of menthol balm whenever he needed it. That was when he discovered he had unlocked another unlimited emotional color: Purple, the color of fear. So these emotional colors refresh every week? Fine, I take it back—I’ll never call you useless again... —— Much later, after Xu Chuan had accumulated countless emotional abilities, one night, he suddenly found himself inside someone else’s dream. There, he could use the emotional colors he possessed to paint. And in her dream, he painted her a shower of pink shooting stars, spreading across the depths of the night sky...
