Professional flirting system

The voice that turned into a mole of tears on his face, claiming to be a system, was very clear in thinking, and explained the current situation clearly in a few words.

Tang Ze—this Tang Ze—was born in a rather prominent family. It is not an exaggeration to describe the Tang family as wealthy. They have been in business for generations. The famous chaebol.

Mr. Tang married a foreign woman in spite of his family's opposition. In such a conservative and xenophobic era, this deviant behavior caused him to lose many close partners in the past. In addition, the old man devoted his whole life to calligraphy and painting, so he was not interested in finance. Too big, the Tang family has really experienced some turmoil.

Fortunately, my son is good enough, and the old man also knows that he is not a material for doing business. After his only son was able to take charge, he simply handed over the power of the patriarch, and wanted to freely study the art he likes. Unfortunately, he is about 50 years old. Then he passed away.

He got married late and had a son late, so that when he died, his son was about to be born. At that time, his only grandson, Tang Ze, was only five years old.

Tang's father's relatives are weak, but Tang's mother is even better--Although Mrs. Tang is a noble person now, she was born in an orphanage back then. Ordinary taste, and a willingness to spend a lifetime fighting for "love" that most decent people despise.

This is Tang Ze's general identity and background. It is so simple that it is clear at a glance. Although he lives in a wealthy family, his interpersonal relationship is shockingly clean.

"Mr. Tang's mother also passed away a month ago," the system continued to introduce in a flat tone, "You also have a younger brother named Tang Yan, who is eight years old this year and has been living with his grandmother in country A. Because of this matter, it was taken back."

Tang Ze frowned, as if something flashed through his mind, but it was so fast that people couldn't catch it.

He pondered slowly and said, "These two brothers...were they brought up separately since childhood?"

"Well," the system said lightly, "Three years after Mr. Tang's death, the old lady took the new-born second grandson into her knees—but speaking of it, the Tang family's business has been transferred a lot over the years, although the main house They are still in country C, but in fact, the couple spends more time in country A than in China.”

The implication is that only Tang Ze was left behind.

Tang Ze gave a "tsk" and asked strangely, "Is it too obvious, as if this eldest son is not their own?"

"..." The system was intriguingly silent for a moment, before throwing a bombshell, "You... are indeed not their biological child."

Tang Ze was startled, but after thinking about it, it seems that this is normal.

The system gave him some time to digest the news before continuing: "Tang Ze is the posthumous son of a very loyal subordinate of Tang's father, and his mother passed away when he was less than three months old... After that, he was still alive. She didn't give her a name, and she got her current name only after she was adopted by the Tang family."

Tang Ze chuckled thoughtfully: "Who knows about this?"

"Only the couple from the Tang family," the system said with great certainty, "they kept this matter a secret, and they did treat Tang Ze as a parent and child for so many years... The fact that the two brothers were separated was not intentional. Tang Yan looks like Grandpa, who was carved out of the same mold, and the old lady brought him by her side, and they kissed him very well."

"They are really kind-hearted," Tang Ze sighed, leaning back in the chair, thinking of his incompatible real parents in his previous life, his heart ached again, "Then this time...?"

"This time I want to bring Tang Yan back, and the couple discussed the old things again, but Tang Ze overheard me when I didn't want to. As a result, I was in a trance that day, fell into the sea for some reason, and couldn't swim... If it wasn't for this, you He wasn't so lucky to be stuffed directly into his body by me."

Tang Ze was startled.

"Don't worry," the system knew what he was thinking, "This is his fate, not for you to take home. The Tang family couple also don't know that he heard such a secret, you can pretend that you don't know."

Tang Ze smiled bitterly, stood up and wiped his face: "How can you pretend to be ignorant of something you know—even if you can pretend to be normal in front of them, I still know it in my heart. Fortunately, there is another Tang Yan who is the real one." Tang family flesh and blood, I will try my best to help this younger brother."

Although his personality has always been flamboyant, he has a very clear distinction between right and wrong, and he is especially unwilling to accept favors from others casually. Now that he has occupied Tang Ze's body, he should bear his karma.

The system has known for a long time that he must make such a choice, so it didn't tangle with him, and instead talked about the main point, with a rare bit of banter in his voice: "It's all right, but don't you think these settings are a little familiar? "

"?" Tang Ze raised his eyebrows with his hands on his hips, "I don't think so."

The system sighed: "You really didn't read that script carefully."

Tang Ze: "...?!!"

"The script hasn't been perfected yet, so the protagonist's name was replaced with your real name." The system chuckled, "This identity is the male protagonist they originally wanted you to play, but the official plot started when the protagonist was 28 years old. It's still 12 years away."

Tang Ze's eyes widened in horror.

"That's right," the system can be called gloating, "Although you can live your life as you like in daily life, you must follow the set plot at major plot points...Of course, this is not something you can do. It's decided, even if you want to resist, the will of the world will automatically bring the plot back to the right track. Besides, I haven't introduced myself—”

"This system is code-named 741, and its full name is the professional flirting system. In the days to come, it will be responsible for issuing tasks, receiving rewards, controlling the plot, and a series of tasks for you. Please take care of me."

"...Touch, tease?" The name of the system gave Tang Ze an extremely bad feeling.

"Big movie star, you have to pay a price for rebirth, right? It's just that you and the right people... are just peddling rot, and it won't kill you."

He said the word "we" quickly and vaguely, but Tang Ze still caught it, and his complexion turned dark again.

In fact, he now regrets that he didn't read the script carefully at that time - who knew that such a bizarre thing could happen, in this completely strange world, if he understood the plot, he could at least have a head start.

After all, he only needs to follow the major plot points, and how to live the rest of the time is up to him.

741 must know the plot, but from his tone just now, he knew that the other party would definitely not use this to help him do anything wrong.

Then he remembered another creepy thing: "Do I have to be with the heroine in the end?"

As a pure gay concubine, I really can't do it!He can't get hard against a creature whose sex is female, okay?

"In theory, that's right," 741 said hesitantly, "after all, most of the important plot points happen between you and the heroine—but since I'm a professional flirting system, not a final marriage System, so as long as you do what you need to do, I don't care whether the heroine will fall in love with you or you will be together, and the will of the world will not care."

Tang Ze's eyes lit up, as if he saw a glimmer of life.

As an actor, acting is his job, and how to make the same behavior cause different consequences due to different performances is simply a compulsory course for an actor to embark on the road to success.

"Don't be too happy," 741 said grimly, "I can't control the interaction with the heroine so much, but I can control the corrupt behavior with the male supporting role. Don't think you can get away with it."

"...What's the matter?" Tang Ze choked for a moment, and forced himself to relax, "The script didn't break the lead and supporting roles, right? Even if I follow your arrangement, it won't cause any serious consequences. The... well..."

741 hit him mercilessly: "That's not necessarily true. After all, this is the real world, not a script. What kind of response will your performance arouse... No one can tell. Have a little confidence in your own charm? , you are the super traffic king who fascinated hundreds of millions of fans around the world!"

"..." I don't want to be thanked for this kind of confidence.

"Go Pikachu!" The snake spirit disease system did not get the inner drama of Emperor Tang, and played an impassioned music in his mind, full of enthusiasm, "In the past 12 years, there have been many men who are not in the plot. Well, I believe in you~"

Tang Ze: "...==" He really wanted to flip the table.

At this moment, the door was suddenly opened gently.

A gentle and beautiful woman came in on tiptoe, seeing Tang Ze standing by the window was obviously taken aback: "Porridge, why aren't you sleeping?"

"Well," 741 quickly patched gloatingly, "This is your nickname... I don't know why your nickname is this, but this is your nickname."

... When the hell am I going to get rid of this crappy name? !

Tang Ze had to gather his energy to deal with her—at least he still remembered that he was a 16-year-old boy now, and he didn't say "I can't sleep and want to smoke a cigarette to calm down".

"Can't sleep..." He shrugged and poured himself a glass of water, "I'm fine, Mom, why are you so busy today, go and rest."

"Mom isn't tired." Mother Tang took two steps forward, lovingly stretched out her hand to test the temperature of his forehead, "It's all because your father and I are too busy at work, and I can't stay with you all the time when something like this happens. I'm sure there's something uncomfortable. You have to tell the doctor, and—the diagnosis and treatment at the psychiatrist can’t be neglected, you know?”

"Understood," Tang Ze smiled at her obediently, expressing the youth's innocence perfectly, "My brother will be back tomorrow, and I still want to pick him up together."

"Good boy, go to bed now." Mother Tang smiled, and reached out to press his bed. Tang Ze couldn't stop him, but could only watch her face change, apparently noticed the obvious dampness on the sheets.

The woman sighed, didn't say anything, just rang the bell for the maid to come and rearrange.

"Probably... the temperature of the air conditioner in the room is not adjusted properly." Tang Ze was a little at a loss, "It's hot these days, you know."

The servants were agile and quickly changed into a clean and fresh bedding. Mother Tang patted him on the back, pressed him to sit on the bed, and said earnestly, "I know, I know, do you want Mommy to sleep with you?"

"No need...!" Tang Ze was startled, his whole body burned up, and he protested dissatisfiedly, "I, I have grown up."

"Okay, okay." Tang's mother laughed a little at his reaction, "Our congee porridge is a man now."

Tang Ze: "..." Seriously, regardless of his mental age, his body is already 16 years old, it really isn't 6 years old!

"Who knows," 741 actually had a sense of humor, "Maybe you maintain a childlike innocence that will never grow old, porridge baby."