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

Chen Fei walked out of the restaurant, the afternoon sun shining warmly on him.

Having just finished a satisfying lunch, his stomach was a bit full, and combined with his workout at the gym, his thigh muscles felt extremely sore.

So he decided not to take the car and to walk home slowly, which would help him digest his food and loosen up his stiff muscles.

He admired the scenery as he walked somewhat awkwardly along the tree-lined path toward home.

He didn't notice that not far behind him, a girl from anime who carried an ita bag and a takeout box was following him like a thief, using the roadside trees and telephone poles as cover.

Lu Ziyue felt that she was about to die.

She was already wearing small leather shoes, which weren't suitable for long walks, and on top of that, she was carrying several unfinished dishes, so she started panting after walking only a short distance.

But Chen Fei's strange walking posture gave her a boost of confidence.

"His walking posture is so strange!" Lu Ziyue's eyes widened, her mind racing. "This stiffness... could it be a side effect of just transmigrating here?!"

This discovery made her instantly forget her fatigue and she became even more enthusiastic about the tracking.

Chen Fei was completely unaware of the "little tail" behind him. He would occasionally stop to look at the shops on the roadside, rub his stomach to aid digestion, or rub his calves to relax his muscles.

Thus, a journey that should have taken only a few minutes by car took nearly twenty minutes by walking.

When Chen Fei finally walked into his apartment, Lu Ziyue felt like her legs were about to fall off.

She didn't dare to follow too closely, taking the opportunity to catch her breath. After Chen Fei's figure disappeared from the gate of the residential area, she jogged over, hid behind a big tree, and peered inside cautiously.

Upon seeing Chen Fei enter one of the buildings, he immediately took out his phone to take a picture and noted down the building number and the location of the unit door.

"Alright, we know the location of the stronghold. What's next?" Lu Ziyue stood behind the tree, feeling both excited and confused.

He rushed up to her and asked, "Are you from another world?"

That's just too stupid.

She thought for a moment, then opened the small group chat: "Report! Target has entered Xingye Apartment on Beishan Road! Over!"

[YaYa: Well done! I'll keep watch! I'll come find you after I get off work!]

[Moon Rabbit: Do I still have to wait around? I even had a photoshoot scheduled for this afternoon QAQ]

[YaYa: Which is more important, taking photos or the other world?! Tell the photographer to reschedule! The reason should be... say you're on your period and not feeling well!]

Looking at Ya Ya's reply, Lu Ziyue hesitated for a long time before finally sending a message to the photographer, using the excuse of feeling unwell to postpone the shoot until tomorrow.

Then, she looked around and found a snack shop with a view of the apartment entrance, so she went in, found a seat by the window, and began her "surveillance mission".

Time passed by, and Lu Ziyue finished eating all the takeout food. She then ordered a drink and waited while drinking it.

From being excited, to starting to yawn, and then to listlessly scrolling through his phone, he waited until Chen Fei came out.

"Is life for visitors from another world this boring? Just staying at home?" Lu Ziyue couldn't help but complain...

Chen Fei strolled home slowly, returned to room 801, changed into slippers, turned on the air conditioner, and settled directly onto the sofa.

It was still early, so he took out his phone to check his Xiaohongshu account.

Sure enough, the fitting room selfie I posted yesterday has already garnered quite a few comments and likes.

[Blogger, listen to advice! You look much more energetic than before!]

Keep updating! I want to see what happens next!

[You seem to have a good foundation; maybe you'd look even better if you dyed your hair back to its original color?]

[This is the most-liked posture training; it's a real plus for guys.]

Seeing the comments about "dyeing hair", Chen Fei touched his own conspicuous yellow hair.

This is indeed one of the biggest marks left by the original owner, and it is also the root of his "spirited young man" label.

Maybe I should really consider dyeing it back?

After all, I'm about to start my own business, and I don't need to continue gaining charm in the circle of young, attractive women.

Chen Fei immediately added hair dyeing to his plans, and then carefully replied to more than a dozen constructive comments, thanking everyone for their suggestions and saying that he would continue to work hard.

Then, he opened WeChat, found no new messages, put down his phone, looked at the fairly spacious living room, and decided not to waste any more time.

"These moves Coach Song taught me are perfect for practicing," he thought. "I can also record a video to use as today's update."

Without further ado, Chen Fei took out the Pocket 3 given to him by Jiang Che, adjusted the angle, and made sure that he could capture his whole body in the shot.

To achieve the best video effect, he specifically chose a location near the window, allowing the soft afternoon natural light to fall on him, making the image appear cleaner.

After setting it up, Chen Fei pressed the start button, walked to the center of the camera, and began to seriously perform various posture training movements.

After completing the entire set, Chen Fei reviewed the footage. In the video, he didn't show many expressions; he simply focused on performing each movement earnestly. Although he was still a bit green, he looked very real.

I did some simple editing on my phone, removing the most shaky parts and keeping the better-looking sections. I added popular background music and then typed a simple line of text on the publishing page:

"Take my advice, start posture training today. #Transformation #ListenToMyAdvice #MaleMakeover"

He didn't try to elicit sympathy, nor did he ask for guidance; he simply calmly recounted the beginning. After reviewing it, he scheduled the posting for release on three platforms.

"Done." Chen Fei put down his phone and went to take a shower, satisfied.

It was only a little past four in the afternoon when we came out.

Chen Fei simply turned on his computer, organized the video scripts he would need for his collaboration with Jiang Che, and searched for the process and costs of registering a company locally, so he had a general idea of ​​what to expect.

In the evening, he ordered takeout from the Cantonese restaurant where he had lunch for dinner.

While eating, he suddenly thought of Zhao Zhihao, opened Kuaishou and clicked into his live stream.

In the video, Zhao Zhihao and Wang Lisha are having a meal at a nice-looking restaurant.

The camera focused on the table full of dishes, and Zhao Zhihao interacted with fans with a radiant smile, thanking his "big brother" for the gift. It seems that he is living a pretty good life after joining the MCN.

After watching for a few minutes, Chen Fei quietly left the live stream, and the unease that had been lingering in his heart dissipated.

Everyone has their own ambitions. Hao Ge has chosen his path, and I have my own direction. This is the best state between good friends.

As night fell, it quickly came to 10:30. Chen Fei changed into the clothes he had bought at Xu Xiaonian's shop and tidied his hair.

"Let's go." Chen Fei took a deep breath, picked up his phone, and walked out of the house.

Chen Fei walked out of the apartment building, hailed a Didi ride on his phone, and while waiting, pulled up the system to study it.

What he's most curious about right now is Meng Sixian's next task. The first task is to interact with her three times to get 50,000 yuan. Will the next task be even more ambiguous?

It would be great if we could have a skill similar to "Facing Life with a Smile," like getting a certain amount of money for every kiss a girl gives you...

Little did he know, at that very moment, two pairs of eyes from the snack shop across the street were fixed on Chen Fei, who was envisioning the future.

Lu Ziyue gripped her best friend's arm tightly. The long hours of waiting had made her voice tremble with excitement: "Look, look, it's just like that! Looking at that transparent thing in the air, and then grinning like an idiot! What else could this be but another world?!"