This system is outrageous.

After returning to the real world, Ye Fei didn't even want to move and collapsed directly on the sofa.

"It's just a C-level mission, and you're so tired." Eleven felt a little funny looking at Ye Fei who was lying on the sofa with no image.

"You don't understand. I don't usually walk so much. My step count today should have exceeded 100,000." Ye Fei lay on the sofa, and his muffled voice came out from the pile of pillows.

"I saw you were having a lot of fun and thought you didn't feel tired." Eleven walked towards the bathroom silently.

"Where are you going?" Ye Fei raised his head.

"Let me run you a bath." Eleven's voice came from the bathroom.

Ye Fei lay on the sofa and hummed.

As a result of the run, Ye Fei was sore all over. She soaked in the warm bathtub, but still couldn't completely relieve the pain in her legs.

After a dreamless night, Ye Fei was awakened by the alarm clock.

"Hurry up and get up, the takeaway has been delivered. I chose a more gentle task today." Eleven's voice came from outside the bedroom.

"Can't I take a day off? My legs are still a little sore." Ye Fei covered his head with the quilt, unwilling to accept this reality.

"Do you want to get up by yourself, or should I help you lift the quilt?" Eleven's gentle voice began to speak threatening words.

Ye Fei reluctantly got up, washed up simply, and dragged his feet to the dining table.

Ye Fei nodded with satisfaction while drinking the warm coffee and drinking the sandwich.

"Yes, I am very satisfied with today's breakfast."

While eating a sandwich, Ye Fei opened his phone to check today's task summary.

"The heroine is a painter, and the hero is her investor. A romance novel for women should have a female villain."

Ye Fei took a sip of coffee and frowned slightly.

"Tsk, it's a bit bitter without sugar. I hope the mission isn't as bitter as coffee."

"What a coincidence, there is not only a female villain, but also a blackened male second character." Eleven had finished reading the mission briefing and was eating breakfast elegantly.

"Tsk, he doesn't play by the rules. Others all write about gentle backup male leads." Ye Fei took the last bite of the sandwich.

After reading the mission brief, Ye Fei returned to her room to choose clothes. Half an hour later, Eleven's patience finally ran out.

"Haven't you picked out your clothes yet? You're on a mission, so anything like that will do."

"It will be ready soon, just wait a moment." Ye Fei replied

After looking at several skirts, I hesitated for a while and chose a long skirt.

After putting on exquisite makeup, Ye Fei smiled with satisfaction at the mirror.

Ignoring Eleven's slightly shocked expression, Ye Fei walked to the wall.

"Come on, let's go do the mission."

Eleven waved his hand, and a familiar door appeared on the clean wall.

The two appeared on the crowded street. It was morning rush hour.

"I didn't expect it to be so early. I remember the exhibition starts at 11 o'clock." Ye Fei looked at his mobile phone, which showed that the current time in the small world was 9 o'clock in the morning.

"We are one street away from the exhibition hall, and there is obviously traffic congestion. It would be more convenient for us to walk there." Eleven pulled Ye Fei's wrist and followed the crowd crossing the road.

Ye Fei's face twitched for a moment.

She thought today's task was to visit an art exhibition, so she wore a long, artistic dress and high heels. Now she was asked to walk down a street again, and Ye Fei felt her feet starting to hurt just thinking about it.

"Let's take a car. My high heels can't handle the running. My feet can't handle it either."

Looking at Ye Fei's pitiful face, Eleven finally compromised.

The two waited on the side of the road for a while before an empty car came. There was some traffic jam along the way, and Ye Fei looked at the scenery outside the window bored.

Suddenly a building caught Ye Fei's attention. She quickly took out her cell phone and took a few photos in the suspicious direction.

Shiyi saw Ye Fei start taking pictures again out of the corner of his eye, thinking that it was her daily photo check-in that had begun, and did not say anything to stop her.

It was a street away, but it took me 10 minutes to get there because of the traffic jam.

Ye Fei pulled Eleven's sleeve, and the two of them walked to a corner where no one noticed them tacitly.

"Look at this photo. The corner of the building sticking out from the gap between the two buildings looks a bit distorted, doesn't it?"

Taking Ye Fei's phone and looking at the photo carefully, Eleven's brows furrowed more and more.

"Not sure, mark the location first, and we'll go over and take a look after we finish the mission."

After putting away her phone, Ye Fei looked at herself in the reflective surface of the glass and tidied her hair.

"I think I am an artistic young woman."

The expression on Eleven's face changed, and he managed to squeeze out something that was fairly pleasant to the ear.

"She's still a normal young woman."

Ye Fei rolled her eyes and put her arm around Eleven's.

"There should be tickets for the exhibition. You don't want us to sneak in invisible, do you?"

Eleven took out two tickets from his suit pocket and waved them in front of Ye Fei.

The two walked into the building. There was a large flower basket in the lobby on the first floor. On the cards were a bunch of names that Ye Fei had never seen in the mission brief.

"I didn't expect the heroine to be so famous. These flower baskets look very presentable."

"They were all sent because of the male lead's face. The female lead was just a small painter at that time." Eleven ruthlessly exposed the situation.

"Let's go over there and watch the promotional video first. If we come too early, we'll look weird."

There were only a few people in the hall, and Ye Fei suddenly felt that her outfit today was indeed a bit too formal.

Eleven shook his head and smiled helplessly.

"I've already told you that you don't have to dress up."

The promotional video has been played in a loop for several rounds, and Ye Fei is obviously getting impatient.

Suddenly there was a commotion outside the door. Ye Fei turned around and followed the sound, and saw a group of people surrounding a young woman.

"The heroine is here. Could it be that she invited these reporters herself? Wow, what a grand ceremony."

Ye Fei followed the crowd and stopped in front of a small stage. Several staff members quickly set up the lights and a simple press conference was ready.

Under the gaze of many reporters, the heroine slowly walked onto the stage.

Ye Fei had no intention of listening to what she said. Instead, he became very interested in the reactions of these NPCs.

"Eleven, the NPCs in the small world have independent thinking, right? They should be normal people like those in the real world."

"That's the theory. The small world is actually an independent world, and the people there are of course normal people. What's the problem?"

"Nothing, I just think the heroine is a bit exaggerated, and these reporters are even more exaggerated."

"You're right, these reporters were really hired by the heroine herself." Eleven curled his lips slightly.

“No way, isn’t the character of this heroine an artistic young woman, an artist who is detached from the world?” Ye Fei pouted in disdain.

"Forget the word 'artist'. The heroine is at most a painter." Eleven complained mercilessly.

"Is it too late for me to go home and change clothes now? I suddenly feel like a peacock ready to spread its tail." Ye Fei complained to Eleven in a low voice.

"It's too late. Quitting means mission failure. You, the peacock, can only keep the screen open for a while longer." Eleven's body trembled slightly. Ye Fei turned his head and saw that Eleven was trying hard to hold back his laughter.