[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-maxing-out-charisma-inheriting-game-assets":3,"chapter-maxing-out-charisma-inheriting-game-assets-maxing-out-charisma-inheriting-game-assets-chapter-517":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","Maxing Out Charisma, Inheriting Game Assets",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},1705754,2178,"Chapter 516: Su Yu! Su Yu!","maxing-out-charisma-inheriting-game-assets-chapter-517",517,"\u003Cp>When he heard the words “I missed you too,” the corner of Mo Xiangwan’s eye twitched uncontrollably.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just like the teasing he’d done on the phone before,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She still wasn’t quite used to this version of Tang Song who liked expressing his emotions.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The difference from before was just too stark.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Of course, when it came to his affectionate teasing, she didn’t resist it at all—on the contrary, she was very happy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>People like them, even Ms. Ouyang or Director Jin, all saw Tang Song as one of their most important friends deep down.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>To Mo Xiangwan, this friend who had saved both her and Su Yu’s lives—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She felt awe, admiration, appreciation, and even dependence.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>During the nearly one year he disappeared, she had truly missed him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mo Xiangwan said softly, stepping to Tang Song’s side and taking the suitcase from his hand.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Thanks.” Tang Song let go of the suitcase, a bright smile appearing on his face.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mo Xiangwan smiled, “No need to be polite with me.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Looking at the gentle, radiant agent beside him, Tang Song hesitated, then couldn’t resist giving her a quick hug.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Feeling the warmth from her body, he felt content.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Though he still had no memory of Mo Xiangwan or Su Yu, he clearly remembered the character bios from the game.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>【Agent – Mo Xiangwan】Lost her mother at age three, raised by grandparents. At seventeen, abandoned by her family; her father was later imprisoned for fraud.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She entered the entertainment industry starting as an assistant, script supervisor, crew hand—working her way up through all kinds of hardships before becoming a top agent.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That’s when she met him and was recruited by him as Su Yu’s agent, and later became Director of Talent at Tangzong Entertainment.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The reason he had recruited her SR-rank character back then was partly because she was beautiful—and partly because he was obsessed with the Star-Maker gameplay mode and wanted the best assistant possible to help Su Yu reach the top.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thankfully, Mo Xiangwan hadn’t let him down.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She grew steadily and, together with Su Yu, helped develop Tangzong Entertainment into a listed company, eventually even founding the Juxing Huicui investment firm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mo Xiangwan’s body stiffened briefly, but quickly returned to normal.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just then, light footsteps sounded on the stairs.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang Song looked up and saw the foreign goddess humming a tune as she came downstairs.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Anne had clearly just taken a shower, wearing a loose white bathrobe, golden hair wet and falling over her shoulders, a few strands sticking to her neck—lazy and sensual.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She was barefoot, swaying her hips lightly, her long white legs half visible, radiating a kind of irresistible allure with every step.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Good evening, Anne.” Tang Song raised his hand with a relaxed and natural tone.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Well, well, well...” Anne drew out the syllables, her gaze sweeping over the two in the living room, her voice tinged with teasing. “Looks like I missed quite the juicy conversation. Song, how’s the chat with Mo? The moment she heard you were staying at my place, she rushed straight from a party without even changing her clothes. You can tell—she really missed you. Probably wanted to jump into your arms right away.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hearing that, Tang Song instinctively glanced at the agent beside him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mo Xiangwan raised an eyebrow, still wearing an elegant smile, though a barely noticeable flicker passed through her eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Ms. Kate, your jokes are as bold as ever.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Mo, I’ve told you a hundred times—just call me Anne.” Anne stepped lightly in front of them, her face showing a trace of dissatisfaction. “We’ve known each other for years now. I see you as a good friend. Calling me so formally in front of Song makes us sound like strangers.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The scent of her body wash drifted over—white tea mixed with rose.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Alright, I’m sorry, Anne.” Mo Xiangwan smiled and nodded.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Anne shrugged. Her light-colored eyes shifted to Tang Song, a proud smile curling on her lips.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Without hesitation, she hooked her arm around his and leaned in slightly, exposing her white shoulders and chest.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Oh, darling, you’re finally back!” Her voice was sweet and sticky, laced with playful meaning.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Feeling her warm body press against him, Tang Song’s expression grew awkward.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Anne clearly wasn’t wearing anything under that robe.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This kind of double assault—visual and tactile—left him unsure how to react.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Of course, the main reason was that Mo Xiangwan was right beside him. He could only pretend to act proper, afraid his persona would collapse.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After all, the agent was not nearly as fiery and direct as the Western goddess.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Anne!” Mo Xiangwan’s eye twitched, and she said in a low voice, “I think you should be a bit more reserved. Song is Chinese—he might not be used to your... overwhelming enthusiasm.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Oh? Really? I don’t think so,” Anne blinked innocently, locking eyes with Tang Song as if waiting for his response.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang Song forced a smile, not knowing how to break the awkward moment. He quickly changed the subject: “It’s getting late. Let’s go tidy up the room first.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Mhm, sure!” Anne immediately let go, turning upstairs and pointing ahead. “I already had the maid prepare your room—it’s right next to mine. I’ll show you, see if you like it?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mo Xiangwan stepped forward firmly. “Anne, I have work with Song tomorrow, so I’ll be staying here tonight too. Please arrange a room for me.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Huh?” Anne blinked, then burst out laughing. “Oh! Mo, you’re such a fake prude. Just admit you didn’t want him spending the night alone with me—you don’t need all these excuses.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mo Xiangwan’s expression finally cracked, her voice rising, “You’re misunderstanding.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Am I?” Anne suddenly leaned in and planted a kiss on Tang Song’s cheek—so fast no one could react. “I think the current Song is incredibly charming. Who could resist?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Ms. Kate!” Mo Xiangwan’s voice sharpened, laced with threat. “I haven’t reported to Director Jin in a while.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Uh…” Anne instinctively stepped back, waving her hands. “Oh, oh—this is just between Song and me. No need to bring Jin into it.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mo Xiangwan didn’t respond. She stepped forward, grabbed Tang Song’s other arm, and whispered, “Tang, I’ll help you set up your room.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang Song looked at the two women.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>One was bold and flamboyant, full of American-style sass.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The other mature, elegant, sharp, and composed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thinking of the forces behind each—Secretary Jin and Su Yu—his head began to ache.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The elevator doors opened slowly. The three of them stepped into the second-floor corridor.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Anne acted much more restrained and changed the subject to investment talk.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After setting up the room, Mo Xiangwan found Anne still sitting on Tang Song’s bed, reluctant to leave.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>So she pulled up a chair and sat too, smiling at Miss Kate, clearly intending to stay as long as needed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After all, no matter what, she had to ensure Tang Song went to the Modu Film Base tomorrow. No slip-ups allowed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Anne, without a doubt, was the biggest unknown factor.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not just because of her special relationship with Director Jin—but also her vague interest in Tang Song.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As a woman—one who had dealt with Anne Kate multiple times—Mo Xiangwan knew exactly what was on her mind.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If she had the chance, Miss Kate absolutely wouldn’t mind sleeping with Tang Song.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After all, for someone like Anne, driven by conquest, thrill, and excitement—Tang Song was probably the most desirable type of man in existence.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And Mo Xiangwan was not about to let him miss his date with Su Yu due to “not being able to get out of bed,” “post-climax fatigue,” or “energy drain.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Near 11 p.m., Anne, who had taken a red-eye flight, finally couldn’t hold on.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She lay lazily on Tang Song’s bed, golden hair spilling across the pillow—looking irresistibly seductive.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Alright, I’m going to bed.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She stretched, got up, gave Tang Song a lingering hug, then walked out reluctantly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At the doorway, she turned and looked back at Mo Xiangwan with a sly smile. “Mo, please believe me, if you want to sleep with Song tonight, I won’t tell Su. Be bold.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With a mischievous laugh, she skipped out of the room, leaving a lingering trail of perfume.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang Song and Mo Xiangwan instinctively looked at each other, both faces awkward.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Don’t mind her, Tang. Miss Kate is always like this around friends.” Mo Xiangwan quickly averted her gaze, pretending to be unfazed. “I won’t disturb your rest then. Good night.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Good night.” Tang Song’s voice was unusually gentle.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mo Xiangwan glanced at him again, turned gracefully, and walked out. The sound of her heels on the carpet faded into the hallway.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The door clicked shut. The room still held traces of two very different scents.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After washing up, Tang Song lay on the bed and stared out the window, his thoughts adrift.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This trip to Modu felt completely different from the last.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mainly because he now had more unlocked permissions—including those for Anne and Mo Xiangwan.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He could talk to them, interact with them, truly feel their presence.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>These characters who were once just digital images were now real parts of his life.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was surreal—and exciting.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And of course, most importantly—he was about to see Su Yu.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After spending time in Heartthrob Growth Plan, he’d completed the initial capital accumulation, created Smile Holdings, and founded Tangyi Precision. Everything was getting on track.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Once he’d built up massive resources, he’d wanted to experience the fun of “star-making” and indulge his guilty pleasures.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He poured time and energy into that game mode.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the gacha system—excluding rare bugs like 【Secretary Jin】—SSR was the top tier, and incredibly rare. Each pull required special items.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He used tons of items to pull again and again,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Until he finally got Su Yu.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He still remembered the moment her ethereal character card appeared on his screen—how thrilled and emotional he felt.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As a celebrity, Su Yu was near perfect.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>So without hesitation, he poured resources into her, spending over a year of game time to shape her into his ideal star.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>During that time, all other quests became side content—“Star-Making” became the mainline.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Once the excitement passed and her development was complete, only interactions remained. That’s when he cooled off and shifted focus back to business, boosting his charm stat.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Movie star... see you tomorrow.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang Song smiled and slowly closed his eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wednesday, October 4, 2023. Overcast to clear. 20~25°C.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>5 a.m. The sky was still dark.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Emerald Lake Residences\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Makeup artists, stylists, and assistants were already moving orderly between rooms.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Everyone held their breath, afraid to make a sound.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the makeup room, the lighting was soft yet bright.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Su Yu sat in the center makeup chair, dressed in a white silk robe from a high-end designer, her long hair cascading like a waterfall over her shoulders.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She kept her eyes gently closed, allowing the makeup artists to work delicately on her face.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The entire process was quiet and orderly, as if even the air had frozen still.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Sister Yu, we’ve chosen a light brown palette for the eye makeup. It’ll look more natural,” the chief stylist whispered from the side.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Su Yu calmly nodded, not saying a word.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang Song’s image kept flashing through her mind.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>What would he wear?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>What would his first words be?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Would he be angry about her past impulsiveness?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>What if… he didn’t show up at all?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>These questions surged like waves, making her chest feel a little tight.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ever since she learned Tang Song would be visiting the set, she’d gone into full beauty-prep mode.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Daily skincare, body sculpting, supplements—even sleep aids to prevent dark circles from insomnia.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She’d also coordinated with the crew to adjust the filming schedule and even revised her wardrobe with the director and scriptwriter,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>All to ensure she would appear absolutely flawless today.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Now, the moment had finally come.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Foundation, eye makeup, hair styling, outfit coordination...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The entire process had taken over two hours.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Sister Yu, it’s time to head to the Modu Film Base.” Assistant Cheng Xiaoxi quickly approached and whispered, “It’s about a forty-minute drive—just in time for today’s shoot.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Su Yu stood up, glanced at herself in the mirror, let out a soft breath, and turned to leave.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her stunning face carried a trace of undisguisable nervousness.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Suhewan Overseas Chinese Town\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Shaving, clipping nails, blow-drying hair, skincare...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang Song stood before the mirror in the dressing room, examining himself with a satisfied smile.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His V-line abs were starting to take shape. Combined with his great body proportions, he looked incredibly attractive.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Any female star who saw him would definitely be smitten.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After fantasizing a bit, he started rummaging for an outfit suitable for the visit to set.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Before leaving Yancheng, he had prepared four sets of outfits for different occasions.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just as he hesitated over which to choose—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Knock knock knock— The door was gently tapped.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Tang, may I come in?” came Mo Xiangwan’s warm voice from outside.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Come in,” Tang Song called out, then walked out of the dressing room.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The door opened, and Mo Xiangwan stepped in wearing formal attire.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When she saw Tang Song’s bare upper body, her eyes twitched slightly but quickly regained composure, showing no visible reaction.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Xiangwan, perfect timing. Help me choose—what should I wear today?” Tang Song smiled, his tone casual and easy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mo Xiangwan took a soft breath and handed over a bag. “Actually, that’s exactly why I came. I picked this out for you earlier. It’s low-key. Want to give it a try?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang Song raised his eyebrows and took it. “Thanks, that’s thoughtful. Since it’s all set, I’ll go with your choice.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With that, he turned and returned to the dressing room to change.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mo Xiangwan stayed in place, pressing her lips together, a faint blush spreading across her cheeks.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was her first time realizing Tang Song’s physique was that good.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A few minutes later, he walked out dressed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A simple gray sweatshirt paired with dark blue jeans—very low-profile, but because of his build and charisma, the outfit looked exceptional.ɴᴇᴡ ɴᴏᴠᴇʟ ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀs ᴀʀᴇ ᴘᴜʙʟɪsʜᴇᴅ ᴏɴ NoveI(F)ire.net\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“How’s this?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mo Xiangwan gave a soft smile. “Very handsome.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang Song nodded, then opened the nightstand drawer, pulling out a baseball cap and a pair of black-rimmed glasses.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After all, they were going to a film set—lots of people around.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The [Tang Song’s Baseball Cap] was a legendary piece—able to suppress aura and keep a low profile, a true artifact.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As for [Tang Song’s Glasses], they were special: when worn within a certain proximity of [Su Yu’s Glasses], they triggered a mysterious luck synergy effect.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Since this was a date with a female star, of course he had to wear them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“How about now? Pretty hard to recognize me, huh?” Tang Song stepped up, showing off from side to side.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mo Xiangwan’s heart skipped a beat, her eyes lighting up like stars.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The reason she picked this outfit for Tang Song was all because of Su Yu.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If there was one memory Su Yu had never let go of, it was that fateful encounter six and a half years ago.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She had described it countless times—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Gray embroidered sweatshirt, dark blue jeans, baseball cap, black-rimmed glasses...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Right now, Tang Song looked exactly like that memory.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>What’s more, Su Yu had specifically edited the script for today’s shoot, changing the heroine’s outfit to match that very day.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mo Xiangwan could practically imagine how shocked and delighted Su Yu would be when she saw him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seeing her staring blankly, Tang Song couldn’t help but tease, “Haha, don’t tell me I’ve charmed you too?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mo Xiangwan snapped out of it and laughed. “Tang, you’re indeed charming.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>9:00 a.m.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A black Maybach S680 smoothly merged into the streets of Modu.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Outside the window, crowds bustled by against the backdrop of the dazzling cityscape.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After more than half an hour—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>While Tang Song was deep in thought, the glasses on his nose suddenly lit up.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His heart jumped. A distinct intuition surged through him—Su Yu was nearby.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He instinctively looked out the window.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There seemed to be a faint violet shimmer in the air—dreamlike, as if the world were filtered through a magical lens.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The synergy effect between [Su Yu’s Glasses] and [Tang Song’s Glasses] had triggered!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Noticing his odd expression, Mo Xiangwan tapped the window and whispered,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“We’ve entered the film base. We’ll head straight to the shoot. They're probably filming now. Tang, you can watch her performance. Once break time comes, head straight to the lounge.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Alright.” Tang Song nodded and exhaled deeply, trying to calm his racing heart.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After showing IDs and passing security checks, the Maybach slowly rolled into the Modu Film Base.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tree-lined paths, crew vans parked along the road, shouts of “Cut!” from a director echoing in the distance—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Soon, a clear system prompt rang in Tang Song’s ears:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Ding! Character interaction quest [Set Visit & Cameo] is now active.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Ding! Communication access unlocked for [Female Star – Su Yu].”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“!” A system interface opened in front of him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At the center of the [Character Center] page, a violet card glowed brightly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Looking at the familiar character art, Tang Song’s gaze went soft.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After a moment, he closed the interface and peered out the window, his heart pounding.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Maybach came to a slow stop in the parking lot.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They got out of the car.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nearby crew members quickly approached, warmly greeting them:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Director Mo!” “Good morning, Director Mo!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mo Xiangwan gave a slight nod, her voice gentle yet authoritative. “Let’s go.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang Song pressed his lips together and walked beside her toward the set.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Morning sunlight filtered through the tall plane tree leaves, casting dappled shadows.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The air carried a fresh scent of foliage.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As they approached, the crowd grew denser.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Crew members bustled around in an orderly manner—some carrying heavy camera gear, some checking lines with scripts, others adjusting reflectors.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The entire set buzzed with a tense, focused energy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just then, a rich female voice reached Tang Song’s ears—full of emotion:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“If all of this... is merely the result of choice, then I’m willing to trade everything I have for one more chance to start over.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Su Yu! Su Yu!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang Song’s footsteps involuntarily quickened.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He moved past Mo Xiangwan, past crew members, past scattered filming equipment—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And emerged into the crowd surrounding the set.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At the same time, a graceful figure entered his field of vision.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A wine-red shimmering sweater hugged her fair, radiant skin.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Black skinny jeans accentuated her long, model-like legs.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Red-brown over-the-knee boots, black-rimmed glasses perched on her nose—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her makeup and outfit made her look much younger, like a college girl in her early twenties.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thump-thump— His heart pounded in his ears, threatening to burst from his chest.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Su Yu, in the middle of filming, suddenly sensed something. She looked up abruptly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her gaze swept rapidly across the crowd before landing squarely on him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When she saw what he was wearing, her eyes widened in shock. Her body trembled slightly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang Song stood silently in the crowd, looking straight at Su Yu.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His heart was overflowing with some intense emotion—impossible to name, but all-consuming.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Time seemed to freeze at that moment.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then, a single white feather floated into his vision—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It shimmered with a soft golden glow, breathtakingly beautiful.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang Song instinctively reached out and grabbed it tightly—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Whoosh—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A flood of memories surged through him, drowning his thoughts.\u003C\u002Fp>",3240,"2026-06-06T14:42:00.353Z",1,"novelbin.me","2c122ab311c39a26aa70da84cd9da150952a8edb1d9d1c5843a0a5fda7e28be5","maxing-out-charisma-inheriting-game-assets-chapter-518","maxing-out-charisma-inheriting-game-assets-chapter-516",874,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fmaxing-out-charisma-inheriting-game-assets-cover.jpg"]