Melon Eating Cannon Fodder, On Air!

AnNingopenedhereyesandfoundherselftransmigratedintoanovelwhichshehadjustread.Inthenovel,theoriginalAnNingnothingmorethancannonfodder-aquietgirlwhosesilencewaspaintedasarrogance.Everysetupturnedintoascandal,andmisunderstandingstarnishedherreputation,untilbythefinaleshewasburiedundertrendingtagslike#TwoFacedQueenand#MostHatedContestant.ButnowthatformerA-listactressAnNinghadbecomeher,shewasn’tabouttoletthathappen.Armedwithhersuperstarinstinctsandamelon-eatingsystemthatboostedherluckwhenevershegossipedorreveledindrama,shewasreadytoflipthescript.Lowluckvaluemeanttrapsandmisunderstandings.Buthighluckvalue?Itmeantschemescollapsing,netizenscheering,andgoldenopportunitiesfallingrightintoherlap.Thistime,AnNingwouldprotecttheoriginal’sdignity,reclaimherreputation,andmaybe-justmaybe-findherselfinanunscriptedlovestory.Peekingfromthedoor,AnNingthoughtshe’dcatchherbossintheact-afterall,thegrapevinesaidhewassecretlyinarelationship,anditwasn’teverydayshecouldeatmelonaboutherownboss.Buttheofficewasempty.Justassheturnedtoleave,anominousvoicefrombehind.“Enjoyingyourself,MissAn?”Shestiffened,caughtred-handed.”…Iwasjustpassingby.”Hesteppedcloser,hisvoicelow,carryingahintofamusement.“Passingbyatmidnight?”Thesystemchimed:[Ding!Unexpectedencounterdetected-Heartbeat+50](Sidenote:”melon-eating”isaChineseslangforwatchingorconsuminggossip/dramaasanonlooker.A“melon”=ajuicypieceofgossip)