I started as a spirited young man, and the system made me a male god.

Despite the rollercoaster-like fluctuations in scores, the highest record was ultimately set at 85 points, which could never be surpassed.

Two hours of continuous thinking and changing clothes had left Chen Fei with fine beads of sweat on his forehead.

He let out a long breath and acknowledged Jiang Che's foresight—the inherent limitations of these clothes made it difficult to achieve a stunning 90 points.

However, he was not discouraged at all.

These two hours of intense "practical experience" gave him a qualitative leap in his understanding of fashion.

He was certain that if he went to the Shisihang Wholesale Market again, even without relying on Xiaohongshu (Little Red Book) guides, he could put together an outfit that would be 80 points for anyone based on his own judgment.

After completing all the combinations in his mind, Chen Fei slumped onto the sofa, the soft, enveloping feeling making him let out a comfortable sigh.

He picked up his phone, unlocked the screen, and opened Kuaishou, Douyin, and Xiaohongshu, ready to start his own accounts.

The direction of the account has already been decided: a "makeover project for ordinary people".

After chatting with Jiang Che and completing the "clothes make the man" mission, Chen Fei clearly realized that individual strength is ultimately limited.

Just like with fashion, so too with the path to becoming a future male god.

If you post your idea of ​​improving your charm online, you might attract a genius like Jiang Che and receive unexpected guidance.

This will greatly accelerate the growth of one's personal charm, thereby attracting more talent and speeding up the process of starting one's own company.

The sharing on new media platforms is itself the biggest leverage of our time.

Thinking of this, Chen Fei felt a long-lost excitement, as if he had returned to the time in his previous life when he led his team to sprint for the project.

He took a deep breath and started browsing through the latest trending content on the three platforms, as well as videos related to "makeovers for ordinary people".

Soon, Chen Fei had already constructed his first video script in his mind.

He quickly walked to his side bedroom, placed his phone against the headboard, pointed the camera at the empty corner, and clicked to record.

He then walked into the camera's view, slowly turning around to show his front, side, and back.

After recording was completed, Chen Fei began editing the footage, finding a suitable song from the music charts to use as background music, and finally adding a few lines of subtitles:

"First Day of Listening to Advice and Reforming"

"I'm tired of being a 'young punk' anymore. I just got a haircut and changed into new clothes, but I don't know what to do next. Any advice?"

After editing the video and adding popular hashtags such as #makeover #listentoadsad #malecomeback, Chen Fei clicked publish on Kuaishou, Douyin, and Xiaohongshu.

Seeing the "Published successfully" message on the screen, he breathed a sigh of relief. Just as he returned to the main screen of his phone, a message notification from a WeChat group popped up.

The group name is quite straightforward—"Feige is the most handsome".

Chen Fei clicked in with a hint of doubt and found that Shen Shaoting had pulled him and Lin Jingyi into a group chat.

Shen Shaoting spoke first: "@All members, I'm creating a group chat so we can chat and joke around more easily! It'll also save Fei Ge from having to say the same thing twice."

Immediately after, Lin Jingyi's message popped up: "Brother Fei, what exactly was that skincare experience you mentioned before?"

Shen Shaoting immediately chimed in, her complaint tinged with a hint of coquetry:

"Yeah, Fei-ge, this awful weather is unbearably hot, and we've been staying up late all the time. Our skin is starting to look terrible, so we should get some skincare."

Looking at the message on the screen, Chen Fei's lips curled into a slight smile, and he quickly replied with his fingers: "When do you want to go? Now?"

Messages are replied to almost instantly.

Shen Shaoting: "Sure! We're just killing time anyway!"

Lin Jingyi: "Okay, I'll follow Fei-ge's arrangements."

Chen Fei: "Shall I come find you now?"

Shen Shaoting: "OK! Let's go!"

Lin Jingyi: "Okay, I'll be waiting for you, Fei-ge~"

It was followed by a cute little bunny emoji.

Just as Chen Fei had expected, they were very enthusiastic about this kind of event where they could become more beautiful and someone would treat them to a meal.

After leaving the group chat, Chen Fei found Meng Sixian's WeChat and sent her a message: "Sixian, I'm bringing two friends over for skincare later, and we'll get them some membership cards while we're at it."

Meng Sixian replied quickly, her tone as earnest as ever: "Okay! Fei-ge! Thank you so much! [heart emoji]"

The ending still included a selfie emoji of her own.

Looking at the sweet, energetic selfie, Chen Fei found it amusing and jokingly commented, "Your emojis are pretty cute, can you send me a set to collect?"

Less than five seconds after the message was sent, the phone started ringing incessantly, as if it had been infected with a virus.

Meng Sixian actually sent over dozens of emojis, which densely filled the entire chat interface.

There were cheering people up, happy people, people feeling wronged, and even people dancing while eating rice – it was lively and hilarious.

Chen Fei swiped the screen and couldn't help but laugh out loud, marveling at how much this girl loved making her own emojis.

As he flipped through the pages, he thought that Meng Sixian was not only beautiful, but also very pleasing to the eye.

However, as he neared the end, Chen Fei's fingers paused.

Among a bunch of cute emojis, one stands out with a distinctly different style.

It was a first-person perspective photo, with the focus on a pair of crossed legs.

Her legs were exceptionally slender and long, and she wore ultra-thin black sheer stockings.

The light could even vaguely outline the shape of the ankle, and the dark red nail polish on the toes was clearly visible.

Below the image are three flashing, colorful artistic words: "Tempt you".

Chen Fei was taken aback, a strange feeling rising in his heart.

This emoji... doesn't seem to fit Meng Sixian's usual well-behaved and honest style at all.

Did she accidentally send it to the wrong person, or is this actually another side of her that no one knows about?

He touched his chin, feeling that asking directly seemed a bit abrupt and awkward, since they weren't that close yet.

Forget it, it's better to avoid trouble.

As Meng Sixian scrolled to the bottom, she had just finished sending the last emoji and added, "All the emojis are here, Fei-ge~ We have guests, I have to go now, talk to you later!"

Chen Fei replied, "Okay, go ahead and get busy, see you later."

After putting down his phone, Chen Fei went downstairs to room 506, where Shen Shaoting and the others were renting.

Reaching the door, he knocked: "Hello, it's me, Chen Fei."

"Come in, Fei-ge, the door's unlocked!" came Shen Shaoting's slightly muffled voice from inside, as if she was busy with something.

Chen Fei pushed open the door and entered.

Although it was afternoon, the curtains in the room were drawn tightly, and the sunlight filtering through them was only a dim orange-yellow.

In the cramped single room, three girls were still fast asleep, lying haphazardly on the bed; they appeared to be roommates sharing the apartment.

Shen Shaoting was carefully applying eyeliner in front of a small mirror with an LED light.

Lin Jingyi, on the other hand, looked like she had just changed in the restroom. She was wearing a light yellow dress, the zipper at the back of which was stuck halfway. She was anxiously whispering, "Tingting, quickly help me pull it up, I can't reach it!"

Hearing the door open, Lin Jingyi turned around and immediately saw Chen Fei standing at the door.