He Siyuan was dead.
He died on his 22nd birthday. He was pushed off the rooftop of a skyscraper by one of his fanatical fans.
He Siyuan was filled with regret and irritation just before he lost consciousness. Why couldn't he have chosen a better way to die?! What if he fell to the ground and became a bloody mess? What if Hell refused to accept him?!
However, no one could hear the roaring of his inner thoughts.
He Siyuan was the sole heir to Asia's top conglomerate, the Ho Group. He was rich and handsome, and his IQ was off the charts.
In his short life, he had enjoyed the most luxurious things in the world. He was born with a golden spoon in his mouth, and was the heir to the group as soon as he was born. His life had been smooth sailing, and he finished university at the age of 20. Because he wasn't interested in the family business, he stepped into the entertainment industry without looking back. With Ho's support and his innate talent for everything in the world, He Siyuan was able to make a name for himself in the entertainment industry. As soon as he made his debut, he took on the role of a big-budget movie. The movie won the Paris International Film Awards as soon as it was released, and he received a lot of resources and trophies. There were three billion people in Asia, and two billion of them were his fans. The remaining one billion people lived in places where there weren't even cinemas or wifi.
If He Siyuan's world was a novel, then He Siyuan would be Tom Subensu. There was no one who didn't love him, and no one who didn't admire him. Regardless of gender, everyone bowed down to him.
However, after two years of filming, He Siyuan lost interest in the entertainment industry. He didn't lack money, nor did he lack fame. He did things according to his own preferences. If he liked it, he'd do it. If he didn't, he'd leave.
After the farewell meeting, He Siyuan had just opened the door of his Maserati when he received a phone call. On the other end of the phone was a voice that was crying and howling, just like the fans at the farewell meeting. "You can't abandon us. If you don't come and see me, I'll jump off the skyscraper! "
He Siyuan agreed, but he didn't expect that the fanatical fan on the 100-story skyscraper would be like a poisonous snake, entangling him fiercely and whispering in his ear, "You don't like us at all. Who asked you to only love yourself …"
The whistling wind was like a knife scratching his cheeks, and all movement returned to silence.
After an unknown period of time, a ticking sound appeared in He Siyuan's mind.
Then, an electronic voice said: [Welcome to the green dick plane, the world of "Overbearing President's Billions of Little Handsome Men".]
He Siyuan:?
The electronic voice continued: [Face-slapping System 0016 has been bound. The Overbearing CEO's Black Moon, He Siyuan's character is already bound.]
He Siyuan:???
He Siyuan said, "… Wait a minute, why does the name of this novel sound so familiar? Wait, I think I remember. "
This novel was called "Overbearing President's Billions of Little Handsome Men" and it was very controversial. Those who loved it loved it to death, and those who hated it gnashed their teeth in hatred. Two days ago, He Siyuan had received an anonymous express delivery. Inside the package was this vulgar, melodramatic, and heavenly novel.
At that time, he didn't know what was wrong with his brain, but he actually stayed up all night to finish reading it. To this day, he couldn't get the plot out of his mind.
"Overbearing President's Billions of Little Handsome Men" was a novel with epoch-making significance. It was a combination of a family stallion style and a green dick style. The era was set in the modern world, where leveling up and killing monsters became a business war, and countless beauties became countless men. The same protagonist was awesome, and the same harem was innumerable …
The protagonist of the novel was named Mu Yishen. When he was two years old, his father's mistress took revenge on him. He was secretly carried out and thrown into the wilderness of another city. As the protagonist, his life wasn't meant to end, and the author still had a conscience. He wasn't crazy enough to make Mu Yishen's IQ surpass Einstein's at the age of two.
Because Mu Yishen was too young to explain his origins, he was adopted by a childless couple. This family treated him like their own, and he had a happy childhood. However, when he was 14 years old, his adoptive father died in an accident, and the family's business was in trouble. The mother and son had to move from the villa to a dilapidated apartment. Mu Yishen studied and worked part-time to support the family.
After two years of hard work, Mu Yishen entered the best high school with the best grades in the city. Who knew that this was the beginning of another nightmare for him? Here, he met the Black Moon of his love life. This Black Moon was called He Siyuan, and he used to be his neighbor.
He Siyuan had an outstanding appearance, a good family background, and a high profile. On the first day of school, he caused a sensation in the whole school. And it was such a person who showed great enthusiasm to Mu Yishen. For example, he brought him breakfast and roses every day, waited for him in front of the shop where he worked in the winter, and put a warm scarf on him in the cold wind … Mu Yishen refused, but He Siyuan smiled and did whatever he wanted.
Mu Yishen was grateful, but he didn't love him. Until one day, when he and his adoptive mother were troubled by a group of hooligans on the street. It was He Siyuan who helped them, regardless of the danger.
The faint yellow light elongated the young man's slightly thin figure. He was obviously not good at fighting, but he stubbornly stood in front of the mother and son. His fair, handsome, and beautiful face was covered with scars. The young man said in a hoarse voice, "Get out." The hooligans fled … At this moment, Mu Yishen suddenly felt something beating in his chest that had been silent for a long time …
At the beginning of the second semester, Mu Yishen agreed to He Siyuan's proposal to go out with him. The two held hands, ate, and kissed like ordinary lovers. Near the end of the semester, Mu Yishen's adoptive mother fell ill from exhaustion. Faced with the high medical expenses, Mu Yishen decided to borrow a sum of money from He Siyuan. Unexpectedly, he saw something that he couldn't forget for the rest of his life.
In the woods of the sports field, He Siyuan hugged an unfamiliar handsome boy and coaxed him into his ear, "You promised that as long as I get him, you'll go out with me. Do you know how hard it is to get that brat? It took me a lot of effort. If I didn't find a group of hooligans to beat up his mother last time and put on a show … I'm going to be sick to death every day when I'm with him. "
It was obvious that the other party provoked him first. Mu Yishen was shocked and angry. He threw all his rationality to the back of his mind and immediately rushed out to question him. He Siyuan was only surprised for a moment. He smiled and said, "It's good that you know. I'm already tired of acting. " He called a few of his lackeys over and beat Mu Yishen up. Not only that, he even stepped on Mu Yishen's face, crushing his clean face into a puddle of mud. "You are a scourge. If it wasn't for you, how could your adoptive father die? I heard that your adoptive mother is also dying, right? " They swaggered off, leaving Mu Yishen with only the vicious laughter of the teenagers and the cold, damp, dirty mud.
One month later, Mu Yishen's adoptive mother passed away. Sitting in the lifeless ward, Mu Yishen recalled the past. His adoptive mother worked during the day and stayed up late at night to wash clothes for him. Her originally slender and clean fingers were red and swollen from the cold water. He cried for the first time and felt the feeling of being abandoned by the whole world for the first time. However, at this time, a group of people in suits and leather shoes came to him …
From this group of people, Mu Yishen learned that he was the only legal heir of the famous multinational company Mu's Group. Back then, his biological mother was too sad and depressed because of his disappearance and soon committed suicide. These people were sent by his grandfather to take him back to inherit the family property … From then on, the protagonist who had been abused by life began to live a life of cheating.
With his innate business talent, Mu Yishen monopolized the power in eight years. At a young age, he became a figure looked up to by the business world. A frown could cause a magnitude 7 earthquake in the economic circle. After cheating and leveling up, Mu Yishen was like a completely different person from when he was young. He was cold, ruthless, and had a strange temper. He didn't show any mercy to those who had offended him before. Over the years, He Siyuan, the Black Moon, had been on his mind day and night.
Who knew that after he returned to China, before he could take revenge, Ho would go bankrupt first. He Siyuan, a rich young master who only knew how to enjoy life, was even more miserable. Starting a business and finding a job were all obstructed. Helpless, He Siyuan, who only had a good appearance, chose to enter the entertainment industry. However, this industry wasn't easy to survive in. He Siyuan had the temper of a rich young master and loved to court death, so he offended a lot of people.
After that, unspoken rules, drug abuse, mental abnormalities … One after another, scandals emerged. With the Mu Clan adding fuel to the fire, He Siyuan, who was blacklisted by the entire internet, really had a mental breakdown. On the second day after he was locked up in the mental hospital, He Siyuan sat on the bed in a daze. A pair of shiny high-grade leather shoes appeared before his eyes. He raised his head and saw Mu Yishen sneering. Mu Yishen said in a compassionate and carefree tone, "From that day onwards, I swore that I would let you have a taste of being lifted up high and then thrown down into the mud. How about it, not bad, right? "
He Siyuan recalled the past and knew that he was the victim of Mu Yishen's revenge. Thus, he went completely mad and committed suicide that night …
…
After reviewing the plot, He Siyuan thought of the bound character with the same name and surname as him and was momentarily speechless.
The electronic voice reminded him, [Host, this system is called the Face Slapping System. You can call this system Xiaolian, Big Face, Melon Face, etc. By completing the Face Slapping Quest, you can extend your HP in the real world.]
He Siyuan's heart had always been strong. Even though he had experienced something inconceivable, he was still able to quickly figure out the situation. He guessed that his body did not die from the fall and was in a half-dead state. Only by completing the quest in the novel world would he be able to come back to life.
He Siyuan asked, "Face, what do you mean by Face Slapping?"
The Face Slapping System did not answer. Instead, it asked, [What do you do when someone belittles you, tramples on you, and taunts you?]
He Siyuan thought about it and said seriously, "Use money to smash him to death."
Face Slapping System: [… Sorry, you are now poor. The textbook response is: Don't panic, don't rush, calm down, and take a deep breath.]
He Siyuan: [Do you think I'm giving birth?]
Face Slapping System: [… When the time is right, you will succeed, you will win. Every word you say, every look you give is a knife and a slap. Face Slapping is when you are being denied. You work hard to change the situation and give the deniers a powerful counterattack. It is like a resounding slap to their faces.]
He Siyuan: [It sounds very inspiring, but can you say it in human terms?]
Face Slapping System: [Then say it in a more down-to-earth way. Face Slapping is when someone tells you to eat cabbage, but you insist on eating carrots, and you eat it in an extraordinary way. Someone tells you to sweep the streets, but you insist on scrubbing the toilet bowl, and you do it in an extraordinary way!]
He Siyuan: "…" Why don't you try having carrots in one hand and a toilet bowl brush in the other?!
Face Slapping System: [Time's up. Host, move forward boldly. This System will always be your spiritual support!]
He Siyuan was about to continue complaining when a sharp electronic sound pierced his eardrums. He felt dizzy and his vision fell into darkness.
After some time, he finally regained some feeling in his hands and feet. He Siyuan woke up in a daze. He felt an abnormal dizziness in his head, accompanied by a feeling of weakness in his limbs.
Two voices were talking in low voices.
"Yifan, did you use too much medicine? Your face is so red, can you handle it? "
"What do you mean by too much medicine? He's drunk and promiscuous. I don't know anything. "
"But …"
"No buts. The assistant director will be back soon. He'll definitely like it. Hehe, let's go. "
He Siyuan kept his eyes closed. Between the two people's words and the abnormal heat in his body, he knew very well what had happened.
F * ck! After living for so many years, he was the only one who did it, not the other way around!
Hearing the sound of the door closing, He Siyuan took a deep breath, gritted his teeth, and supported himself up. He didn't even bother to put on his shoes. He suppressed the burning sensation from the soles of his feet to his heart and walked over to open the door with trembling legs.
It was a hotel. The decorations looked very high class, and the long corridor was covered with thick carpets. He Siyuan's brain was soaked in alcohol and medicine. He couldn't think of anything else. He could only hold on to the wall and leave the place.
At that moment, a few footsteps came from the other end of the corridor. A fawning voice said, "Assistant director, someone just entered your room. I won't disturb you …"
It was too late! In the blink of an eye, He Siyuan suddenly had an idea. He stopped and turned to the left. Without hesitation, he knocked on the door closest to him. "Hello, cleaning."
After five seconds, the door opened.
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