I Swapped Bodies With a Female Celebrity

Upon learning everything, Qin Lang could only claim innocence—though there was nothing he could do about it!

After all, wasn’t it Qin Yunxuan who had caused all this trouble while wearing his face?

Ring ring!

Qin Lang answered the call.

“Hello…?”

“Qin Lang, you scumbag—”

Click!

Without hesitation, Qin Lang hung up.

Ever since the photo of him getting into Xiao Ruolin’s sports car was exposed, he had practically become the poster boy for scumbags at Yunjing University.

His infamy even surpassed that of Hong Shixian, making him the most hated guy on campus!

Nearly all his personal information had been leaked on the university forum—including his phone number.

Sigh.

Qin Lang exhaled deeply. How many harassing calls was this tonight?

Every single stranger who called would “politely” greet him with an insult.

The calls were all the same, and the sheer uniformity of it all left Qin Lang deeply annoyed.

It wasn’t like he’d done anything unforgivable, right?

Was this really necessary?!

After what felt like the hundredth call, Qin Lang decisively turned off his phone and went to bed.

If I can’t win, I can at least hide.

For the next few days, he’d just stay holed up at home and wait for this whole mess to blow over.

As for Chen Xiyuan…

Sure, she was technically his girlfriend now, but Qin Lang had zero urge to contact her.

After all, to him, she was still a stranger. If he reached out carelessly, what if he slipped up and exposed himself?

…..

Meanwhile, in the girls’ dormitory…

Chen Xiyuan was stunned by how things had spiraled out of control.

She never expected her roommate to have taken that photo of Qin Lang getting into the car—let alone post it online.

Even worse, the situation had escalated beyond reason. Qin Lang was now the target of relentless cyberbullying and doxxing.

“Xixi, someone just commented on the post saying they called Qin Lang and cursed him out! Serves him right!” one of her dormmates gloated.

Chen Xiyuan fell silent, suddenly feeling a pang of guilt.

Sure, Qin Lang had entered the women’s restroom back then, earning him a slap and the label of a peeping tom.

But after some digging, she realized he might have just walked into the wrong place by accident.

And now, with the whole school turning against him, Qin Lang had been thrust into the eye of the storm—yet he hadn’t said a word in his defense.

Instead, it was the people around her who had pushed him deeper into the chaos.

The thought made her uneasy. And ashamed.

After hesitating for a moment, she slipped into the bathroom and tried calling Qin Lang—only to hear the automated message informing her that his phone was turned off.

Ugh, what a mess. When will this ever end?

She had assumed that if both of them stayed silent, the whole thing would eventually fade away. But now, it looked like it would take much longer to die down.

If this happened because of me… then I need to step up and clarify things.

Returning to the dorm, Chen Xiyuan didn’t overthink it. She immediately posted a clarification under her own account:

“I’m sorry for not addressing this sooner. Qin Lang and I actually have no real connection—he was just joking around with me in the cafeteria that day. I never expected it to spark such intense discussion, let alone disrupt both our lives like this.”

“I hope everyone can move on from this. To reiterate: Qin Lang and I are not in any kind of relationship. Thank you.”

After hitting send, she let out a relieved breath.

Surely, now that she’d spoken up, the matter would finally settle, right?

But the replies that flooded in left her speechless.

“My heart breaks for Xixi. After all this, Qin Lang still hasn’t shown his face, forcing a girl to speak up for him. What a coward!”

“Exactly! His phone’s off—he’s hiding like a spineless loser!”

“What’s so great about Qin Lang anyway? How can you still defend him? You’re embarrassing modern women everywhere!”

“We women must stand strong and independent! We must fight back against scumbags like Qin Lang!”

…

Forget it. Explaining is pointless.

Annoyed, Chen Xiyuan flopped onto her bed.

But sleep wouldn’t come. Qin Lang’s face kept flashing in her mind.

After a long while, she sat up again, determination flickering in her eyes.

“Tomorrow… I’m going to talk to Qin Lang in person.”

…..

In the parallel world…

When Qin Yunxuan woke up in her own bed, she was completely disoriented.

“I’m… back?”

Staring at the familiar surroundings, she was momentarily stunned.

Wasn’t I just on Earth? How did I return?

Was it all just a dream?

No—she had been backstage at The Singer before this. But now…

Looking down at her pajamas, her expression darkened.

A glance at her phone confirmed that five whole days had passed in this world.

Meaning… none of it had been a dream.

And while she was on Earth, her body had likely been under Qin Lang’s control this entire time.

The realization made her grit her teeth.

Five days. If Qin Lang wanted to do anything to my body, he’s had more than enough time.

“Hmph. At least I got my own revenge. Not a total loss.”

Just then, her phone rang.

“Yunxuan, are you up? You have the contract signing with Jinxiu Apparel today—don’t oversleep!”

A signing event? Did Qin Lang set this up for me?

Just what has he been doing these past few days?!

“Oh, right! I’m getting up now!”

As she hurriedly dressed, she pulled up recent news about herself.

As a top-tier celebrity in this world, Qin Yunxuan’s every move was under constant scrutiny.

And within minutes, she had a full rundown of what “she” had done over the past five days:

Episode 1 of The Singer: “Blue Lotus” exploded onto the charts, dominating every new music ranking.
The song plagiarism scandal had not only cemented her reputation but also ignited a full-blown feud with Liu Qingcheng.
At the convention center, she had assisted the police in capturing a notorious thief—with impressively swift moves.
Episode 2 of The Singer: “Letting Go” crushed Liu Qingcheng’s new release so hard that the latter fainted backstage.