[Entertainment] I became a world superstar

The sunlight outside the window fell gently on Song Junjun's delicate face, and the long and curled eyelashes flickered, and slowly opened.

The feeling of muscle soreness slowly emerged.

Song Yujun was stung by the sunlight outside the window and closed his eyes again, stretched out his hand to cover his eyes, and took a deep breath.

After a while, his vision returned to normal.

Sitting up slowly and looking around, Song Yujun glanced at the infusion needle stuck on the back of his hand, and found that this scene was very familiar.

He's in the hospital again?

Song Yujun recalled the scene before he passed out, and something flashed through his mind.

By the way, the system!

Song Yujun's eyes widened in an instant.

【you're awake. 】

Song Yujun heard the familiar mechanical sound in his mind, his back stiffened, and the sense of panic continued to strike.

what to do?What he had been worrying about happened, the system... really came back.

【Are you afraid of me? 】

It was obviously a plain mechanical sound, but Song Yujun heard a hint of confusion from it.

Song Yujun gritted his teeth and said, "I'm not afraid of you, I hate you."

Hate you for messing up my life for no reason, hate you for costing me five years of my life.

【Why do you hate me?Doesn't it feel good to be loved? 】

Song Yujun didn't want to talk nonsense with the system, he grabbed the quilt vigilantly, "Tell me, what is your purpose? Do you still want that outsider to occupy my body?"

"The person who made a deal with you has been driven away by me, do you want to find another one?"

[Occupy?trade? 】

The mechanical voice was even more confused.

【Oh... You are talking about the soul body that broke in by mistake, don't worry, the intruder has dissipated. 】

Song Yujun was taken aback, "Dissipate? What do you mean?"

【That's what you think, I'm completely out of my wits~】

It's obviously an ordinary mechanical sound, but it has a strange and lively feeling, it doesn't look like a manufactured thing at all, it's humanized like a real person.

A chill ran along Song Yujun's back to the top of his head.

Dazed?

Is this the fate of being squeezed out of the body?

Did he... almost disappear into this world?

[No, you are the host I bound, how could you be so easily lost. 】

"Can you hear what I'm thinking?" Song Yujun lost his voice.

[Of course, after all, you are the host I bound. 】

"Before that..."

[You mean when you were trapped in the sea of ​​consciousness?I can hear it too. 】

Song Yujun was terrified.

how come……

Is there something watching his every move?

Song Yujun could not help but shudder.

[Actually, you don’t need to be afraid of me, I exist only to help you become a world superstar, and I won’t harm you. 】

But I don't want to be a world superstar.

Song Yujun gritted his teeth and shouted in his heart.

【Can you put it down easily after experiencing the charm of the stage? 】

Song Yujun was stunned.

Suddenly recalled some scenes that were forgotten in the long river of memory five years ago.

『The system is bound and starting up. 』

"Hello host, I am system 001, please cooperate with me to become a superstar." 』

——Superstar?what is that?I want to be a physicist not an astronomer...

Song Yujun, who had just been knocked out by the vehicle, heard the voice, and heard the voice from his mind in a daze, and subconsciously thought of it.

"It is detected that the possibility of the host's resistance is relatively high, and the subsidiary plan is activated. 』

Song Yujun fell into a coma and heard the last mechanical voice saying so.

When he woke up again, he could no longer control his body, he heard the mechanical voice say to the outsider who snatched his body.

"Hello, I'm superstar system 001. Please cooperate with me to complete the task and make "Song Yujun" a superstar." 』

The ecstatic expression reflected in the mirror by the outsider against his shell was deeply imprinted in Song Yujun's mind.

Song Yujun is not an idiot. He skipped a grade at a young age and was admitted to the No. 1 Seoul National University, which only 1% of the students in the country can enter. Naturally, he can understand the implication of this so-called system.

His five years of struggle... just a step in the system's plan?Has he even calculated what will happen after he is unwilling to snatch his body back?

One link after another, Song Junjun shuddered, thinking that he might be a joke.

How did that happen?

Whoever invented this system...was it a madman or a genius?

"That outsider is..." Song Yujun felt his throat tighten.

[It’s just an intruder, oh, according to what you all said, it should be a time traveler? 】

"Did you arrange it?"

【how come?You think too much of me, I don't have that ability, I just guided it a little. 】

I don't know if it's an illusion, but Song Yujun heard a lot of malice from this mechanical sound, maybe it's just because he has already determined that the system is insecure and kind.

"Then what if I don't want to continue being an idol or become a superstar?"

[Then there will be another time traveler, maybe when you come back in five years, you will find that you are even more famous, which is a good way, after all, others have borne the hardships. 】

……

"Why me?" Song Yujun closed his eyes and asked unwillingly, "Why must it be me?"

[I don't know, maybe this is the arrangement of fate.Maybe you can try to accept it, isn't it great to be in the center of the gaze? 】

Song Yujun's expression gradually dimmed, and he pursed his lips, "I know, but if I do what you want, you can't interfere in my life."

[Of course, my existence is only to help you become a superstar, as long as the destination is correct, I will not interfere in any of your decisions. 】

Deceiving.

Song Yujun said in his heart.

[I never lie, host. 】

Indeed, you just forced me to do those things, you didn't lie to me.

Song Yujun sighed. As a smart person, he naturally knows what kind of choice is most beneficial to him in the current situation. In order not to be manipulated by the system at will, he decided to temporarily follow the system's will to become an idol and become an idol. World superstar.

"Will you always hear what I'm thinking?" Song Yujun frowned, feeling that his privacy had been violated. "Can't it be blocked?"

[Actually, the host can pretend that I don't exist, but if you must block it, of course you can, if this is what you want. 】

"Then block it." Song Yujun did not hesitate.

[Then when the host needs me, just call 001 from the bottom of my heart, and then I will no longer accept any psychological activities from the host. 】

"Turn it off."

Song Yujun waited for a while, and found that the annoying mechanical sound in his mind had disappeared, as if it had never appeared before.

I don't know if it's really blocked.

Song Yujun hesitated for a moment, then suddenly thought of what happened when he fainted before, and asked from the bottom of his heart.

Did my fainting have something to do with you?

For a while, there was no response.

Really blocked?

Song Yujun asked tentatively, "001?"

【I am here.I have said to the host, as long as you recite silently in your heart, you will be regarded as crazy if you speak directly. 】

This tone is too cheap...

For some reason, although Song Yujun still hated this system for messing up his life, after he seemed to be able to control the system a little, he couldn't laugh or cry.

Did he become a masochist?

[Masochist?Shall I do a mental check for you? 】

No need.

Song Yujun rolled his eyes.

Was it your fault that I fainted before?

[No, it’s just because your host body is too unhealthy, and you fainted from fatigue. 】

unhealthy?

Song Yujun was confused.

[Body fat rate is too low, irregular heartbeat, staying up too late, thinking too much...]

[These are the conclusions the doctor made about your fainting. 】

[Oh, by the way, there are also serious back injuries and knee injuries... Tsk tsk, what an imperfect body riddled with holes. 】

Song Yujun:? ? ?

no?Why is his physical condition so poor?

Haven't you been repairing the bodies of outsiders?Isn't even a small wound healed immediately?

【It’s just superficial. My system functions don’t work on people other than the host. Besides, as I said, I don’t have that much ability. 】

Song Yujun:? ? ? ! ! !

Damn why?

Someone as educated as Song Yujun couldn't help but want to curse.

Is it his own body that the outsider has spoiled in the past five years? ?

Song Yujun was a little angry.

So can't you fix it for me now?

[Of course not, the host authority has not been opened to such a high level, these injuries can only be recovered slowly by yourself. 】

[Of course, there is another way, that is, if you quickly become a world-renowned superstar, I can open up higher authority for you, and maybe you can repair your hidden injuries. 】

Before he became a superstar, he might be paralyzed and exhausted.

Song Yujun was speechless.

[So it is better for the host to pay more attention to his body! 】

Song Yujun remembered something.

I was tone deaf before...how did you make me sing?

[Host, correct me, it is impossible for the system to find someone who has no potential to become a superstar to be the host.Your so-called pentatonic insufficiency is just a slight deviation in your understanding of music. The music knowledge you have learned in the sea of ​​consciousness is enough for you to learn to sing. 】

So your previous absolute sense of music and dance moves will all lie to that outsider once you learn it?

[It can't be said to be a lie, can it?After all, the absolute sense of music is indeed your own talent as the host, but you have been distorted by wrong knowledge before. As for the dance, it is simply because the host has a good brain, strong memory and strong imitation ability. 】

Yes, the existence of this system is a tasteless one.

It will only force him to do this and that, and as a result, there are no useful functions.

Spicy chicken!

Song Yujun thought angrily.

[Host, I have to defend myself——]

"Shut up and block."

[... has been blocked. 】

Song Yujun breathed a sigh of relief, let out the bad breath in his heart, and returned to the cute and lovely little angel before.

He rubbed his burgundy younger sister's head with the hand that was not pierced with an infusion needle, and looked out the window at the bright sky.

What else can be done?

Idol, I can only continue to do it, I have no choice.

Even if the system didn't force him, Song Yujun's sense of responsibility wouldn't allow him to give up casually after he understood the impact of quitting the group.

He is a very strong person.

Always.

Just like my father said, be a man who stands up to the sky.

Song Yujun held his claws in front of his chest, cheering himself up.

He met Zheng Haoxi who happened to open the door at this time.

Jung Ho Suk: It's kind of cute.

Blood empty.