Super Host With Desire System

Yang Tao felt that something was wrong when he woke up in the morning. Had he been reborn or had he transmigrated?

But he had no proof. Many external environmental factors could neither prove nor disprove whether he was reincarnated, had transmigrated, or if there were simply some physical manifestations causing his discomfort.

The environment at home remained the same. He checked the calendar, and time itself had not shifted. Even his appearance was identical - still as handsome as ever.

However, Yang Tao was sure that the current environment was unfamiliar to him.

He could clearly recall memories of experiences he'd never had. Why could he suddenly remember events so vividly that he had no memory of experiencing?

It was now 2021, and the famous Hong Kong actresses of the 1980s and 1990s had long since aged, becoming relics of a bygone era. Yet his memories told him that these stars were still in their prime.

"Could this be someone else's memories intruding into mine?" Yang Tao was perplexed, but his limited knowledge and insight offered no answers.

For now, he decided not to dwell on an unsolvable problem. If the question could not be answered, then it was not worth obsessing over.

Today was August 6th, 2021 - a Monday. It was time to go to work, but Yang Tao had no desire to leave the house. His alarm clock, which rang incessantly from 8:00 a.m. to 10:00 a.m., had already woken him up. Sitting in his small one-room apartment, he couldn't shake off the mystery surrounding him.

The WeChat notification sound suddenly rang out, interrupting Yang Tao's train of thought.

He looked at his phone and saw that it was a voice call from his immediate boss.

Yang Tao frowned. From his memories, he worked as a planner for a private company with about fifty employees. He earned a monthly salary of seven to eight thousand yuan.

While this income was average in Changsha, his predecessor, who had graduated only two years earlier, valued the job highly. As a result, his boss was particularly hard on him.

Answering the call, Yang Tao tried his best to keep his tone calm. "Manager Wu."

A dull, irritated voice came from the other end. "Yang Tao! What's going on? Why aren't you at work yet?"

"Well... I wasn't feeling well when I woke up this morning, so I went to the hospital. My phone battery died on the way, and I just found a shared power bank to charge it," Yang Tao stammered, looking for an excuse.

In truth, he was completely unprepared for this situation. If he had a better grasp of things, he would have retorted and told Manager Wu to mind his own business.

Yang Tao had never been one to tolerate being pushed around.

"Can you come in this afternoon?" Manager Wu asked, ignoring any concern for Yang Tao's supposed health.

Yang Tao took a deep breath and suppressed his anger. He calmly replied, "I may not be able to make it today. I have to wait for my medical report this afternoon."

"Fine. Since you didn't request leave in advance, it will be considered absenteeism. Your attendance bonus will be deducted this month, and today's salary will be docked twice," Manager Wu snapped before hanging up.

Yang Tao smiled coldly after the call ended. "Just wait for me to figure things out."

In his original world, Yang Tao was an orphan. Growing up without support, he developed a rebellious and confrontational personality to avoid being bullied. Instead, he bullied others and refused to be stepped on.

Unlike his predecessor, who swallowed his pride for the sake of his work, Yang Tao wouldn't bow down. However, he wasn't unreasonable; he always prided himself on convincing others with logic and fairness.

Yang Tao lay back on the bed, closed his eyes, and began to sort through the memories of his predecessor. He discovered that his predecessor bore an uncanny resemblance to him and was also named Yang Tao.

The main difference was that his predecessor had both parents, while Yang Tao grew up as an orphan. This stark contrast felt strangely significant.

Besides, this world was eerily similar to his original one. The social structure, cultural norms, and historical timeline were 99% identical.

However, there were subtle differences in literature and entertainment.

For example, actresses from the 1980s and 1990s were still young here. In Yang Tao's original world, stars like Vivian Chow, Michelle Reis, and Joey Wang were in their fifties or sixties. In this world, they were still in their twenties.

Also, several popular movies from his original world didn't exist here.

There were other minor differences, but they were not immediately obvious.

Yang Tao was deeply curious about how and why he had transmigrated to this world.

If there was no Golden Finger, and he hadn't been reborn as someone rich or powerful, why had he been chosen to be transmigrated?

Was it fate trying to give him a second chance to fix an unhappy life?

The strangest thing was that most people who transmigrated gained some special advantage or found themselves in a world very different from their original one. This world offered some potential in the entertainment industry, but Yang Tao was just an ordinary person with no resources or influence.

Would he have to fight his way up step by step?

That seemed too difficult.

After spending hours organizing his predecessor's memories, Yang Tao found that his predecessor, despite having loving parents, led a similarly ordinary and uneventful life.