Transmigrated into the body of a villain, I became my sister's savior.

After filming is completed, post-production will be required.

The second season of "Chef King Showdown" has already started airing.

In this drama, there are many scenes of Lin Jianshen standing shirtless in front of the stove, using all sorts of fancy techniques to toss the wok.

Deng Lin truly understands what the audience wants to see, and he is also very strict.

When filming these scenes, Lin Jianshen was specially asked to do push-ups until he was sweating beforehand.

When muscles are pumped with blood, the visual effect is better.

This show became a huge hit.

Various clips and montages are going viral on short video platforms.

Today it's a compilation of wok flipping videos; tomorrow it'll be a close-up of sweat rolling down abs...

Shortly after, the movie "Sky Cannon Star" was completed and released online.

This fight scene became a huge hit because it was both highly technical and dramatic.

The comments section was even more lively than last time:

"I suspect that if the second female lead hadn't drained the second male lead's energy for several months, the male lead would have been beaten to death by him."

"Hilarious! It seems like he only remembered he was playing a villain halfway through the scene."

"Male lead: Director, what's wrong with this guy???"

The male protagonist was terrified.

Fan-made content also started appearing in the comments section.

Some people even analyzed his swordsmanship frame by frame, giving it the highest praise—it didn't seem like acting, and suggested a thorough investigation.

Thanks to this popularity, his number of fans skyrocketed.

More importantly, Deng Lin helped him find his persona—a handsome man in period costume.

The next installment will be in this genre: a young general carrying a silver spear, returning victorious.

A bright red cloak, a white horse.

He rode his horse through the long street, the long sleeves of the women in the restaurants on both sides swaying for him, cheers rising and falling.

Riding a horse, leaning against a slanting bridge, surrounded by red sleeves beckoning from the tower.

He reined in his horse on the bridge, his gaze sweeping over the layers of people until it landed on one person.

The one I love.

When filming that scene, the director asked him to imagine what his sweetheart looked like.

He closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, it seemed as if stars were twinkling in them.

It's actually very simple—just imagine the actress playing the female lead as Xia Tingwan.

He thought of the sly smile in her eyes when she teased him, and the way she pouted for a kiss.

That expressive eye acting was once again legendary.

Three consecutive dramas became hits.

For a time, Lin Jianshen was at the height of his fame.

Interviews, announcements, and business collaborations came in like snowflakes.

In an interview, Deng Lin praised him, saying, "Teacher Lin has great talent in both dramatic and action scenes. Most importantly, he is willing to work hard."

Someone asked, "What kind of hard work did you put in?"

Deng Lin laughed: "How do you think those fight scenes were filmed? He practiced with a sword until his hands were covered in calluses."

When you're out and about, you have to give your own people face.

The show-off guy is completely out of it.

He invited Lin Jianshen to the rooftop for coffee, and as soon as he sat down, he started sighing.

"Brother," he said with a hint of resentment in his eyes, "where did you buy that pendant? Could you sell me one too?"

"What hook?"

"That's the one..." the show-off gestured.

"A cheat system, huh? The kind of system every transmigrator needs."

Lin Jianshen almost spat out his water.

He put down the cup and wiped his mouth.

You're overthinking it.

He perfectly controlled the muscles in his face, and his expression instantly returned to normal.

"Didn't you say you wanted to win over Director Feng? How far have things progressed?"

The guy who was showing off immediately looked crestfallen.

"She thinks I'm pretentious and won't talk to me," he said, sounding aggrieved.

"People tend to show off what they lack. I lack recognition, so I pretend to be cool."

"If I were like you, would I need to pretend to be cool?"

He leaned forward: "Brother, please, teach me."

"That's easy," Lin Jianshen said.

"Forget about Director Feng, go find Director Deng and punch him."

"Oh? Isn't that inappropriate?"

"Then pay him 500,000 and reach a settlement. The procedures are legitimate and the process is reasonable." Lin Jianshen said seriously, "Maybe Director Deng will give you a chance."

The show-off guy was stunned, then slapped his thigh: "Great idea!"

Lin Jianshen: "Dude, you actually believe that...?"

"You're hopeless."

The company hopes that Lin Jianshen can act alongside Zhong Ran.

Zhong Ran is embroiled in negative news, and her popularity has plummeted.

But she had great acting skills and was very beautiful, so it's a real shame that her career ended so abruptly.

The company's idea is to leverage Lin Jianshen's popularity to give her a boost.

Lin Jianshen did not refuse.

He specifically called Xia Tingwan to tell her about this.

She said, "Go ahead."

Are you sure?

"I'm sure," she said cheerfully.

"Sister Zhong Ran has helped you so much. You should repay kindness with kindness. You can't sever ties with someone just because of some vague worries."

She could feel his love in every way, so she didn't lack that sense of security.

Love is not about narrow-minded possession, but about trusting him and letting him be the sun and the moon in the sky.

The sun and moon hang high in the sky, shining brightly upon the world.

Lin Jianshen stood by the window, holding his phone.

"Wanwan."

"Um?"

"I love you."

She held the phone close to her ear: "What did you say? I didn't hear you. Say it again."

"I love you."

"Okay, okay, that's enough—" she giggled, "You go ahead and get busy, I need to go to the school auditorium."

"Today, the school invited Mr. Lu Xizhou to give a lecture to our software engineering students."

"I've prepared some questions, and I'll see what he says during the final Q&A session."

Lin Jianshen felt his words were becoming increasingly childish: "Wanwan is the best, keep it up!"

He would never have said something like that before.

"Okay."

After Lin Jianshen and Zhong Ran acted together, her popularity did indeed rebound somewhat.

But what followed was an attack from those haters.

As a result, the number of Lin Jianshen's haters also began to surge.

"This guy used to be a debt collector, didn't you know?"

"A gangster trying to whitewash his image and enter the entertainment industry, ugh..."

"What good swordsmanship? That's something you learn by killing people. It's something capital promotes and feeds you shit..."

The comments section is a mess.

Lin Jianshen's top fans spontaneously formed a group to organize their support.

"Who doesn't have a past? You wet the bed when you were little, are you still doing that now?"

"They earn their living through their own abilities, it's none of your business."

"If you're so capable, why don't you go practice swordsmanship too? If you succeed, we'll become your fans."

Neither side is logical; they just start hurling insults at each other.

On a cruise ship far out at sea, Sun Jian was furious as he scrolled through his phone.

He registered a new account and personally joined the flame war.

Lin Jianshen is his brother.

In order to get in touch with investors as soon as possible to bring me business and close big deals, I even sold my body!

He was shirtless, tossing the wok in front of the stove.

They were finally starting to see results, and these haters are doing this, aren't they just cutting off Sun Jian's path to wealth?

Brother Jian is very angry, and the consequences will be severe.

"If you're so capable, leave your address, and we'll argue face-to-face."

The leader of the anti-fans argues with people every day, and has given countless fake addresses.

"If you've got the guts, then come on over. If you don't, you're a coward."

Sun Jian took a screenshot and sent it to a waiter at the Star Trail Bar.

"Check this person's social media account information to find their real address."

"Go and talk to him."

A group of people gathered around, scrolling through his various social media accounts.

The leader of the anti-fans once filmed a tree below his apartment from his balcony, mocking it for not being as good as the tree below.

A group of locals, through careful comparison and discussion using such clues, actually found the address of the anti-fan leader.

Three days later, the account of the leader of the anti-fans was deleted.

Without the guidance and organization of the anti-fan leader, the voices of those trolls quickly subsided.

Sun Jian lay on a deck chair on the cruise ship, basking in the sun, and sneered: "Play with me, and I'll make you regret it with just a little effort."

"You'd better hope there's nothing left to squeeze out of you."

He then sent another message to Lin Jianshen:

"Bro, I've taken care of the haters for you. Stop just hanging around on shore and get back to business."

Lin Jianshen replied, "I know, I'm working on it right now."