I was persecuted and turned into a teenage idol

His eyes widened in disbelief.

Su Jian stammered for a few moments, then pointed helplessly at Ye Xing: "If I die, the program..."

"Don't worry." Ye Xing calmly pushed up his sunglasses again. "If you die, we can just find another one, but this show can't have any mistakes."

The moonlight flashed a cold light on his sunglasses.

Su Jian trembled for a moment, and could only nod stiffly.

"First, let me introduce myself."

“Su Jian, female, 23 years old!” Su Jian fluently recited the lines she knew by heart, “Also… my period is around the 18th of each month, so I can use the special medicine to disguise it by pouring it on the bathroom floor.”

"Very good." Ye Xing nodded in satisfaction. "What are your hobbies?"

“My hobbies…” Gritting his teeth, Su Jian could only force a smile as he looked at the revolver. “My favorite thing is Hello Kitty; I like running and music; my favorite foods are macarons and tiramisu; I like my milk tea with less ice and 70% sugar; and my favorite couple is Lin Daiyu and Voldemort.”

"It seems they've put in a lot of effort."

Nodding in satisfaction again, Ye Xing continued.

"Your wardrobe is stocked with all kinds of clothes, pants, skirts, shoes, and stockings, etc. Have you tried them on one by one?"

"I... gulp." Swallowing hard, Su Jian smiled awkwardly, "Not... not yet."

Swish!

His face suddenly fell.

Ye Xing raised his revolver in an instant, his face expressionless.

"Wait! Spare me! I just..."

Pole!

"Eh... eh?"

I didn't feel any pain...

"call……!"

He finally breathed a sigh of relief, knowing he was lucky to have escaped unscathed.

Su Jian snapped out of her daze as if she had lost her soul, only to suddenly notice a waving flag on the muzzle of the revolver.

Su Jian: "?"

"Just kidding." Ye Xing calmly tossed the toy gun into the trash can, pushed up his sunglasses, and stood up. "Your performance was alright, but there's still room for improvement. Now get back to your rooms. Before going on the show, you must know how to wear and coordinate all women's clothing! Absolutely no mistakes in the details!"

Goodness, are these guys detail-oriented?

"...Tch, I know!"

To survive and protect their families, they had no choice but to endure humiliation and live a life of hardship.

Su Jian glared at the other person resentfully, and only reluctantly returned to her room after watching Ye Xing go down the stairs.

Opening the wardrobe, I found it indeed crammed full of all sorts of clothes.

Not just clothes, but also...

"So this is black stockings..."

When I was a kid, I saw a lot of lingerie and stocking commercials on TV.

When the adults aren't around, it's a time to enjoy all by myself...

Although I "see it often," this is the first time I've actually touched it and felt its texture...

Holding the stockings in the drawer in her hand, Su Jian couldn't help but rub them a few times.

However, without legs... this thing is practically worthless.

but……

"Hiss... Do I really have to wear this?"

She looked at her long, slender, white legs, then at the black, glossy stockings in her hands.

In that instant, I was actually moved...

"Pooh!"

Cough cough... What do you mean by "heart fluttering"?

It was out of necessity!

After all, what if I don't even know how to wear stockings and end up exposing myself on TV?

I'm afraid I'll really be drowned in the sea! Capitalists are capable of anything!

Standing in the empty room, he still looked around for a while.

After confirming several times that she was alone, Su Jian sat on the soft bed and awkwardly lifted her legs.

"Just stick it in... that should do it, right?"

The pink, intertwined fabric twisted and slid smoothly into the opening of the stockings.

The black, shimmering stockings tightly hugged her calves and toes, instantly creating a hazy, translucent black hue on her snow-white skin.

Snapped!

The moment she released her hands, the elastic opening of the stockings snapped shut, tightly enveloping her legs.

Su Jian stood up, feeling both excited and ashamed. She looked around and finally found the floor-to-ceiling window in the room.

"Depend on……"

Is that me in the mirror?

Looking at her legs in black stockings in the mirror, even though she knew it was her... Su Jian couldn't help but swallow hard for a moment, feeling a strange sensation.

The beautiful legs in black stockings that I've longed for since childhood are now right in front of me.

but……

These legs are mine!

Thinking of this, a bucket of cold water was suddenly poured over me, instantly cooling down the heat I felt.

"Sigh! I never imagined that a dignified seven-foot-tall man like me would be forced by capitalists to wear women's clothing and appear on some kind of ridiculous TV show!"

Wearing girls' clothes and pretending to be a girl in front of countless people... Just thinking about it made her blush and feel incredibly ashamed.

Damn it, these capitalists will come up with anything to create hype!

Most importantly... they can actually do it!

Looking down at her crotch, Su Jian felt like crying.

I used to really enjoy showing off.

Now I've got it, I don't need to pretend at all, because I already have it...

"Sigh! Let's continue!"

There's still a lot of stuff in the wardrobe.

High heels, suspenders, dresses, white stockings, nude stockings, ankle socks, cotton socks, yoga clothes, jeans, lace bras...

I'll have to try them one by one!

Thinking about this gives me a huge headache.

But in order to see her younger brother as soon as possible, Su Jian had no choice but to grit her teeth and continue alone in her room.

Chapter 6. The Evil Capitalists

"belch--!"

In the small, not-so-spacious room, stockings, skirts, clothes, pants... all sorts of women's clothing were scattered everywhere, and the bed was covered with a thick layer of them.

At this very moment, a petite and adorable figure is lying on the bed, gnawing on chicken feet and drinking beer.

"Ah! That feels so good—!"

A lewd and excited expression appeared on that extremely cute face.

This person was Su Jian, who could finally relax while Ye Xing was away.

Although Su Jian is not a heavy drinker or a heavy smoker who can't live without alcohol or cigarettes.

But I haven't touched it for months... I really miss it!

Especially these chicken feet...

"hiss!"

Just thinking about it makes my mouth water again.

Ignoring everything else, Su Jian quickly grabbed the chicken feet with both hands, took a big bite, and tore off the skin.

Bang!

At that very moment, a tall figure pushed open the door and entered. The light from inside the room reflected off his sunglasses, flashing a cold glint.

An eerie silence fell over the room, and the two of them remained motionless for a moment.

"You... dare to drink alcohol?!" Ye Xing's lips twitched uncontrollably, and he clenched his fists. "You even dare to gnaw on chicken feet?! Would a fairy gnaw on chicken feet?!"

"Fairies are people too!!!"

"Still dare to argue?! I'm going to punish you today!!!"

……

"Help!...!!!"

I was completely exhausted.

His hands instinctively reached for the iron cage to support his body.

But the moment his hands touched her, an electric current jolted him awake, forcing him to pull his hands back.

Su Jian was on the verge of tears, and could only run around in the iron cage, her tongue lolling out, looking utterly pathetic.