Chapter 1 Carrying a Scandal

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 Song Que looked at the man in the mirror.
He was obviously in his thirties, but he looked like a greasy old man because of the puffiness.
The eyes were slightly bulging, and the corners of the eyes were red and bloodshot, without any spirit.  He didn’t even look like an ordinary person, not to mention a star.

    Song Que squinted his eyes, looked at this familiar yet unfamiliar face, and tried to speak in his mind.

    “System, this is…my own body?”

    Song Que was brought into this strange world by this self-proclaimed god system but found he had no memory of what happened before, only a hazy shadow.
It seems that he was born to be carried by this system to travel between different worlds, and all his common sense and thinking come from nowhere.

    “Yes, host.
The next world will also use your own body.”

    Song Que licked his thirsty lips.
Although he had no memory, he could feel that he was not like this.
In other words, the face was his, but it was not that fat, nor did he have the greasy temperament of a middle-aged man and a loser.

    “Although the host’s body is used, the body will be adjusted accordingly at the beginning of each world to match the host’s status in that world.”

    That’s right! The Song Que of this world was a loser who carried scandals and  lost all his reputation.
What could be a better fit for his identity than this temperament of a homeless dog?

    However, Song Que opened the system panel, which showed various values ​​of his body, and various skill bars that had not been unlocked.
At the bottom was the winner in life parameter.

    The system did not offer fancy high-tech products; the only thing that it could provide was this digitized function.

    Aware of Song Que’s thoughts, the system reminded: “All qualities or skill points that have been improved by the host’s efforts will never be regressed.”

    The system felt a little wronged by Song Que’s idea that it was useless.

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    Song Que didn’t care too much.

    “What I learned, I rarely forget.”

   Intelligence and willpower were turned into digital existences in his personal interface.
In comparison to these two statuses, everything else seems so shabby and pitiful, especially his physical fitness, which seems  weak and can fall down at any time.

    The system can’t wait to justify itself: “Physical fitness can also be increased, not decreased.”

    This was quite useful.

    Song Que was not afraid of exercising.
Theoretically, the body cannot be strengthened infinitely, but it will be a different matter with the system.
And for some unknown reason, he felt it was quite novel to exercise his body.

    Song Que saw the system’s name, smiled, and said, “God system?”

    The system didn’t make any sound.

    Song Que seemed to be in a good mood.
Seeing it didn’t make a sound, he didn’t force it and gently brought the topic over and confirmed it to the system again: “You won’t release the task?”

    “Please explore by yourself; as long as the progress bar of the winner in life can reach more than 80%, the system will have enough energy to go to the next world.”

    Song Que did not ask what would happen if he failed to complete the task after his lifespan was reached; he had this confidence.

    The system reminded again: “Theoretically, the system has no restrictions on how  the host completes the progress bar.
That is to say, although the host is an actor now, he can also become a winner in life through other professions.”

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    Song Que expressed the rare childishness and muttered: “When you fall, you have to get up, not to mention, I don’t seem to have been an actor yet.”

    The system: “…”


    However, Song Que was not a popular actor.
He was already thirty-three years old and had gradually faded out of the public eye.  Still, he’s been pulled out these days, and his corpse whipped  again and again because he was caught in a scandal.

[bian she (鞭尸) whip corpse refer to venting anger against the people who have deep hatred] 

    The other party was Song Que’s wife, or ex-wife, Miss Zhang Menglu.

    Zhang Menglu publicly accused him of cheating and domestic violence and put Song Que on  moral low ground.
Even under the official Weibo of the domestic violence law, support for Zhang Menglu to sue Song Que can be seen. 

    While the crowd was in full swing, Song Que and Zhang Menglu had already agreed to divorce.
The two of them had a pair of phoenix and dragon twins, and both of the children followed Zhang Menglu.
Let alone the property, except for the duplex apartment where Song Que was living now, he was practically netted out.

    However, Song Que failed to inherit the memory of the original owner.
But seeing Zhang Menglu’s hatred for him and this humble and unjustifiable agreement, he himself would also think that the original body had a guilty conscience.
But how could a man who was cheating and capable of domestic violence sign such an extremely unfair agreement with only a little pressure from public opinion? There was also nothing in the agreement that required Zhang Menglu to keep secrets; in this way, Zhang Menglu was able to jump and break the news outside.

    Song Que began to look for various clues with this bit of doubt.


    No trace of cheating at all.

    The chat record between Song Que and the actress suspected by Zhang Menglu of having an affair with the original owner was still there.
There were no ambiguous words in it.
Of course, it was also possible that the original owner carefully deleted it.
But after Song Que turned over all the original owner’s things, he also had a certain understanding of the original owner.

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