The Female Lead Has No Cheats
chapter-102

Lin Yueqi disliked people beating down her confidence.

[Beauty Filter] system hadn’t “eaten” in a while. In order to get some negative energy, it pestered in her ears, “Little sister, little sister Lin Yueqi….give me some negative energy, okay? I’m begging you…”

Whenever this happened, Lin Yueqi would place her pencil down and wear her mask, walking out of the door to dance with the aunties at the plaza.

The aunties were old. They were originally part of the generation that suffered the most, however they never gave up. Whenever Lin Yueqi was there, she would chat with an aunty. The [Beauty Filter] system was forcibly fed positive energy.

To the system, eating positive energy was the same as humans eating shit. If it ate too much, it would die. QAQ.

Lin Yueqi believed that since she could use other people’s negative energy to feed it, she could use other people’s positive energy to attack it.

As expected, she guessed right.

[Beauty Filter] system begged, “Please…let me go…I’ll unbind you, okay?”

Two choices immediately appeared in Lin Yueqi’s mind.

“Agree to unbind.”

“Disagree to unbind.”

Lin Yueqi revealed two eye teeth. “Dear Xiao Mei, I am starting to enjoy being with you. I don’t want to leave you. Wait for me. I’ll help you starve to death.”

[Beauty Filter] system: … You’re a sadist! Stop! I’m going to sue you!

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Lin Yueqi clearly remembered the owner of [revenge script] system’s appearance. She sketched the woman’s appearance from her dream and then sent someone to investigate her identity.

Three days later, she got her results.

The woman was Jiang Mucheng, an inconspicuous screenwriter in the screenwriter circle. She was very talented, but she didn’t achieve her dream. Whilst under the risk of dying due to overexhaustion, she wrote a new script only to be seized by someone else. What she received was just meager rewards.

At the beginning of the year, a palace drama became popular. The screenwriter for this palace drama was Jiang Mucheng. This time, not only didn’t she receive the fee for writing out the script, she didn’t even get her name written on it.

She went on Weibo to expose evidence of the main screenwriter, Zhao Yuan, of violating her rights.

However, no one on the internet stood on her side. They all believed that she was a madman and a nutcase.

Whether on the internet or in the circle, Zhao Yuan was known for his good attitude. No one believed that he had stolen someone’s work.

Therefore, the online users attacked Jiang Mucheng in the most vile and malicious words. The screenwriter circle also shut her out.

There was a comment telling her to die. That became her trigger and she chose to commit suicide.

But when she commited suicide, she unexpectedly recieved [revenge script] system.

She could upgrade [revenge script] system through destroying Lin Yueqi’s career and to get her revenge.

She wanted to get revenge on the keyboard warriors as well as the “big screenwriters” that killed off the “smaller screenwriters.”

Lin Yueqi was looking at the information when the door was knocked on.

This neighborhood was worn down and there was no anti-theft lock. She opened a crack on the door and peeked over, blinking her bright and big eyes. “Mommy!”

Lu Ting who was behind the little girl wore a heavy look as though objecting to how long she had disappeared for.

The mommy in front of her had gotten much more chubbier and looked way more alike now. She pursed her lips and said in a sobbing tone, patting her stomach, “Mommy, you dare say that this little bun was picked up! This little bun’s heart aches!”

Lu Ting pushed the door open. The man stared at the fat woman who was at least 150 pounds or so. His eyes teared up. “Madam Lu, you said that we don’t feel anything for each other? That’s not what you said when we were in bed together.”

Lin Yueqi glanced at the little girl clutching her stomach and crying in pain.

This…such a mischievous little girl is actually her daughter?

She glanced at the teary-eyed dominant CEO and the corner of her lips twitched. “Hey, what do you mean? What did I say when we were in bed?”

Only

“You called my daddy.”

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At night, in the cramped rented apartment, a woman in her thirties or so turned her laptop on.

By the lower right corner of the touchpad, there was a line of words. [Revenge script].

On the screen, there was editor software.

By the lower right corner of the editor software, there were many functions.

With the [revenge script] system, she didn’t need to create a script by herself anymore. The laptop would help her. Once it was done, she could add people into the play from the real world and the person would have the same ending as her script.

In other words, she could kill people through this script.