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 Li Boxi didn't know that Cheng Ping ran into the film king, and he was so angry at himself. He just felt that the young man's temper should be controlled.
 He wanted to persuade him a few words, but he was interrupted by his junior brother, and after thinking about it afterwards, he didn't have the position to give honest words.
 Li Boxi endured it, and did not bother to find Cheng Ping afterwards.
 Until a few days later, a lace news became popular.
 When Zhang Yingdi was interviewed, he angrily scolded today's "certain fresh meat" for wanting acting skills but no acting skills, and wanting works but no works, but he didn't pay attention to his predecessors and put on a show everywhere.
 If the direction of this passage is not clear enough, the next sentence is almost named: "No matter what achievements you have in other fields, entering this industry is a blank sheet of paper, you must have the awareness of a newcomer Bar?"
 This is almost pointing at Cheng Ping's nose and cursing.
 For a while, everyone in the circle was gossiping about it.
 Listening to the discussion, Li Boxi couldn't help but said: "The great actor, just say a word for the backstage, so he won't go to war like this?"
 "You don't know about that, what's the backstage talk?" The female star who was being made up by him pulled away her sister's chattering posture, "Actor Zhang was humiliated in public..."
 Li Boxi: "What?"
 It turned out that after the ceremony that night, the artists sitting in the auditorium left one after another. Actor Zhang is naturally a celebrity, young entertainers and people in the industry crowded around him, trying to get acquainted.
 Cheng Ping's manager also pushed Cheng Ping in that direction: "Look for a chance to make a smile, don't reach out and don't hit the smiley person, be more mature, please be more mature..."
 The manager was small and blocked by Cheng Ping, so he couldn't see how crowded and chaotic the front was. Cheng Ping was caught off guard, pushed by her and staggered into the crowd, and was trampled on before he could stand firm.
 The manager behind him couldn't see and was still working hard.
 Cheng Ping finally erupted and shouted, "Hi!"
 It was so loud that the crowd fell silent.
 The woman who stepped on him turned around and took a look at him.
 Actor Zhang also looked this way, twitched the corner of his mouth and said, "Xiao Cheng, quickly apologize to Mr. Cheng."
 The woman also put on a commercial smile, and said softly, "I'm really sorry, Mr. Cheng, did it hurt you?"
 Cheng Ping: "..."
 Only then did the manager see everything clearly from the crowd, and hastily pulled Cheng Ping away: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, we didn't look the way, it's all a misunderstanding..."
 However, Actor Zhang had already left with a sneer.
 The manager's face was ashen, and he turned to Cheng Ping: "You yourself should have said a few words just now..."
 Cheng Ping was puzzled: "She stepped on me, what should I say?"
 broker:"."
 Manager: "Do you know who that is? That's the actor's own sister, and also his manager."
 That night, Cheng Ping ranted against Actor Zhang twice, once at the backstage with few people, and once at the exit with many people.
 But no matter how much, where there are people, there is gossip.
 The gossip quickly spread outside the circle, and Zhang Yingdi was too specific in the interview, even Cheng Ping's fans couldn't force him to get rid of the relationship.
 The other party is an actor, and Cheng Ping is a real newcomer. In such a situation, the public opinion is almost one-sided—not to mention that there are Cheng Ping's competitors behind this public opinion.
 Everyone pushed the wall down, and the former captain did not miss this opportunity.
 During the live broadcast, he saw a barrage: "If Cheng Shen was still there, you would have advanced to the finals."
 The former captain was poked at a sore spot, and blurted out: "He, he is not thinking about the game anymore, hehe, it can only be said that everyone has his own ambition."
 A new entry appeared the next day: "Everyone in Cheng Ping has his own aspirations."
 Cheng Ping's acting career has not yet entered the rising period, and the public impression score has fallen to the bottom.
 Li Boxi felt that he had to go to Cheng Ping.
 Regardless of whether it is useful or not, what should be persuaded should still be persuaded. What's more, he had his own responsibilities for forming a bridge with the former captain. At that time, he also drank some wine and did something outrageous at the door of the bathroom.
 Li Boxi knew that Cheng Ping was soft but not strong, so he had a roundabout strategy, and gave Cheng Ping some public relations ideas when he hung up the voice team next time.
 The former captain was only in the e-sports circle, so he didn't have mature public relations experience, and he couldn't produce any evidence about the past. Cheng Ping is different here.
 "For so many years, there are records of his poor performance and you coming to the rescue. Let your team quickly sort it out and guide public opinion."
 Li Boxi was serious about coming up with ideas, but Cheng Ping was absent-minded: "This is something the team should worry about, not mine."
 As if watching a primary school student lose his temper, Li Boxi said feebly, "Be more mature."
 Cheng Ping did not know how many times he had heard this.
 However, others said yes, but Li Boxi could not. Cheng Ping raised his voice all of a sudden: "You can't drive away Zhang Yingdi by yourself, I will help you drive away, you still blame me?!"
 Li Boxi: "?"
 Li Boxi was dumbfounded.
 After a lot of hard questioning, Li Boxi finally understood the whole story.
 Li Boxi didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "What he said was just a joke, he wanted to flirt. I haven't had a relationship with him... Me?
 Cheng Ping couldn't take it anymore.
 Cheng Ping: "So, what you said to me that night that you were emotionally hurt and worked hard to improve yourself was all made up casually."
 Li Boxi: "."
 Li Boxi said cautiously: "There are certain elements of fiction. It's mainly to comfort you."
 Cheng Ping stopped talking.
 Li Boxi waited for a while, then asked a death question: "Are you angry?"
 Cheng Ping: "That day at the bar, did you tell the truth?"
 Li Boxi thought about it for a while.
 Not really.
 Cheng Ping said: "You are more suitable as an actor than me."
 Li Boxi sighed: "You have misunderstood the profession of actors."
 Cheng Ping only felt chest tightness: "You man, why are you so..." Hypocrisy?
 He couldn't choose what to say: "Is your whole person made up of lies?"
 Li Boxi happened to have a ghost in his heart, so he couldn't refute it.
 The two broke up unhappy.
 Cheng Ping couldn't explain his resentment, he just felt that Li Boxi was far away from his first impression.
 Li Boxi's seemingly deviant attire brought him to the top of the industry. He's not rebellious at all, he obeys the rules and makes the most of them.
 His job is to put on masks one after another, and I'm afraid he also put on a mask that can't be taken off.
 Cheng Ping thought of Li Boxi's smiling junior brother.
 Maybe they're just the type of people. They are in the same circle as those actors who are smiling and charming.
 Maybe I don't belong to that world.
 Li Boxi still had a long-term contract with Cheng Ping, but Cheng Ping hadn't asked him to make up for several times.
 Li Boxi seriously reflected for a while, and came to a conclusion: he was too much.
 The original intention of the young man to endure so much was for himself. And he didn't know what was good or bad, which hurt his heart.
 Li Boxi was not the kind of person who would struggle with interpersonal communication, so after thinking it over clearly, he began to look for opportunities to coax Cheng Ping.
 A certain time when a brand invited him to go abroad for photography, Cheng Ping couldn't resist the persuasion of the whole team, so he appointed Li Boxi as the makeup artist.
 The two parties set off from different cities and met at the shooting scene after landing. Li Baixi waved his hand from a long distance, while Cheng Ping just nodded indifferently.
 "Come on, it's too hot, let's have some cold drinks." Li Boxi took a bag of steaming bottles from Ma Koukou and distributed them to everyone.
 Ma Koukou sighed and shook his arms.
 Cheng Ping took the bottle and put it aside.
 He had two inconspicuous pimples on his face, and it was obvious that his sleep quality had been worse recently.
 Li Boxi cleaned his face with a cotton pad, took a deep breath, and let out a "hiss".
 Cheng Ping glanced at him in the mirror. Unexpectedly, Li Boxi waited for this look, and immediately explained: "It's nothing, our luggage was lost at the airport, and all the cosmetics were gone. In order to catch up with you to make up, a few people ran half the city without an umbrella, Looks like I got a little sunburned."
 "..."
 Assistant Yang, the only one who really ran half the city, glanced at Li Boxi faintly after hearing this.
 Li Boxi put his hands behind his back and made a "3" gesture towards her—three bags.
 Assistant Yang immediately looked at the nose and nose, and said that the deal was made.
 Cheng Ping subconsciously observed Li Boxi's face, and it took him a long time to realize: "Really? Are you telling lies again?"
 Li Boxi: "."
 Li Boxi paused for a moment: "Yes."
 Cheng Ping: "???"
 Li Boxi put away his pitiful expression, and said straightly: "I'm sorry, I don't know how to get your forgiveness without telling lies."
 Cheng Ping looked at him as if he didn't recognize him.
 "I've reflected on it," Li Boxi said, "I really should learn from you and live a more authentic life."
 Cheng Ping: "...Actually, I also..."
 Assistant Yang suddenly asked in a cold voice, "Do those three bags still count?"
 Li Baixi didn't change his face: "What are you talking about? What did I gesture? That is to ask you to buy three cups of coffee."
 "What were you reflecting on just now?" Cheng Ping asked.
 Li Boxi: "Three bags, buy them."
 Ma Koukou immediately raised his hand weakly: "Actually, I also helped a little bit. Sam went to buy cosmetics, so I bought all the drinks. He was tanned by 0.1 shade."
 Li Boxi's sharp eyes found that Cheng Ping was about to laugh. He immediately hit the iron while it was hot: "Can I treat you to dinner after work is over? For the sake of our Ma Kou Kou's jade-like skin being ruined."
 Cheng Ping restrained his smile: "I'm ashamed to accept it, please ask your assistant."
 He looked in the mirror, and found Li Boxi showing a slightly embarrassed expression.
 Cheng Ping: "...Okay."
 When he arrived at the restaurant, he realized that Li Boxi had planned it long ago, and the seats were all reserved.
 "How's the PR going?" Li Boxi asked seriously.
 "It's okay, I bought two positive searches." Cheng Ping said, "But those are all false."
 Hearing these words from his mouth, Li Boxi was not surprised at all: "Yes, but in this world, there are some hypocrisy that cannot be avoided..."
 "I figured it out." Cheng Ping interrupted, "You still have to study hard."
 "... learn what?"
 "Acting. You have to work hard to have confidence. One actor Zhang is enough, I don't want to be looked at by another person with that kind of look."
 Li Boxi could hardly hide his smile: "Oh, that's really good news."
 "Are you trying to laugh at me?"
 "How is that possible! It's good that you figured it out. When a man knows what he wants, the world will help him."
 Li Boxi said this very sincerely. Cheng Ping felt it, and finally put away that invisible layer of guard: "It's too mysterious."
 Li Boxi smiled: "I'm going out to smoke a cigarette."
 Li Boxi went out and made a phone call: "Mom, is Uncle X preparing a movie recently?"
 This Uncle X is the current director of Li Baixi's mother, a well-known domestic director.
 "Help me recommend someone to join the group. There is no need for a male lead, anyway, let him try the scene first..."
 "You actually begged me, isn't this the first time in eight hundred years?" Li Baixi's mother asked, "For your boyfriend?"
 "I'm straight, you remember?"
 "Still straight?"
 "..."
 Li Boxi and his family all have Wikipedia pages.
 His father has been a painter for several generations, and the collection of works of art in his family can pile up into mountains, which is left over from Wen X. In addition to avant-garde paintings, his mother also engages in some performance art. Live untouched by the mundane world, and be so thin that you feel like a fairy. It's okay, wearing a white dress and lighting a cigarette, standing on the top of a high-rise in New York and dangling.
 But Li Boxi knew the truth of all this.
 When Li Boxi was a child, he was used to watching his father break a cup of tea on the canvas, then pick up the canvas and sell it for money. When others interviewed his father about the meaning of this work, his father could sing a verse on the spot.
 His mother is a little bit better. After taking pictures on the top of the tall building, she still knows how to change clothes before going down to go shopping.
 Li Boxi was trained as a successor from an early age, sketching in the morning, watercolor in the afternoon, and oil painting in the evening.
 Later, his parents divorced and each had a new partner. The relationship between him and his family gradually became estranged, but he continued to study step by step and lived a life of confusion.
 It's really absurd.
 He is just an ordinary kid who loves to eat potato chips and play games, and he can't comprehend any great pain, great sorrow, great beauty even when he looks at the canvas.
 Later, at an event at the top art university, he was caught impromptu to paint his face.
 He has no experience, and he doesn't do any abstract art, he just paints for the beautiful. A total of ten faces were drawn, and Zhang Zhang was astonished as a heavenly being.
 "Where does this talent come from?" The classmate said casually, "If you do makeup for people, you should become a famous makeup artist."
 He does not mean that.
 He is an ordinary person, so he is suitable for painting fireworks in the world. Painting on skin and flesh, with flowers and brocades, and cooking oil in a raging fire, is always more lively than a canvas.
 After graduation, Li Boxi took a make-up class.
 Li Boxi's parents felt that he was experiencing life and would have to go back to sell paintings sooner or later, so they didn't stop him.
 On the day he wore women's clothing to the news, his father was very pleased: "Finally, he looked good. What did he wear before? How did he become famous?"
 Li Boxi said vigilantly: "I was forced to be helpless, not the same as you."
 His father said inscrutably: "It's different, but it's actually the same."
 Isn't it the same? When he was touted as a "vanguard" who "be brave to be himself", he would occasionally feel a tingle in his heart, and a scene of his father meditating on tea stains appeared in front of his eyes.
 "Actually, you can be an actor yourself, with your appearance..." His mother said.
 Li Boxi came back to his senses: "I don't."
 "What does your boyfriend look like?"
 "It's not a boyfriend. I'll send you your name, and you can search for photos."
 "Okay, let me take a look... Oh, Cheng Ping, isn't this the person who was on the trending search recently?" His mother was amazed.
 "...What do you usually watch?"
 "Otherwise, do you think I squat on Tianshan Mountain every day to watch snow lotus?"
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 Once upon a time, there was a makeup artist who possessed outstanding skills and top-notch aesthetic judgement. When he did makeup for various stars, he could embellish sharpness onto the smooth vases that lacked edges, and he could make models who exceeded the boundaries of aesthetics to appear delicate and soft, more approachable to people.
 Male stars loved to request him, for he had a thorough understanding of masculine charm in particular, and the makeup he did was never garishly slathered in oils or powders, instead exuding a natural, dashing air of elegance.
 Female stars loved to request him, because not only was he excellent in his skills, he was also everyone’s closest confidant; when they chatted, he could easily hold any conversation, and his mouth would be tightly sealed, never allowing anyone’s privacy to slip out.
 Although this person was quite young, after getting by in the makeup industry the past few years, he was virtually considered as a distinguished personality in his profession, and would be referred to as a ‘master’ wherever he went.
 But he had a terrifying secret. He needed to carefully tread on thin ice and couldn’t expose even the slightest traces; otherwise, nobody would invite him to work ever again, and nobody would apply to the classes he led anymore.
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 Eternal life...A blessing or a curse? But the man who possessed such a gift only saw it as a curse...a curse that haunted him throughout countless years. He wished to die more than anything else...or at least forget himself so that he won’t feel the pain that haunted him anymore. His wish was granted, and his memories disappeared as he went into slumber. Many million years later, he woke up, reborn with no memories of his past. But after living for a few hundred years in the new world, he got bored of his life and went into slumber again. However, after waking up a second time after more than a thousand years, he was presented with a vastly different world...a modern world that seemed so different from the medieval era he had lived in once. Seeing that there might be interesting things for him to do this time, he decided to not sleep anymore and live his life in the new world by doing things that others might consider boring and tasking. He wanted to be a bodyguard, so he became one. A teacher? Why not? A delivery man? Of course! And so he kept on trying different jobs till he found ones where he could find a beauties to spend his company with. But even if the man wanted to live a mundane life, his destiny had other things in store for him, guaranteed to make his life, not smooth sailing. Without his knowledge, mysterious otherworldly forces were in play whose machinations seemed to revolve around this man. Only fate can tell whether this immortal man would be able to continue living his life as he wished or if he would come upon unexpected paths and choices that could change his life for better or worse. But most of all will he one day remember his true past? And will his past catch up to his present life? Read on to find out...
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 I traverse along the pathway of darkness and imagination…
 Entering the realm born by human imaginations…
 Challenging Harry Potter’s magic, commanding the great Pirates of the Caribbean.
 Terminating the Terminator’s strength, tearing apart the Matrix’s Hallucination.
 Virus is my slave.
 Endurance my inheritance.
 Growing and hunting in the boundless universe.
 Breaking through boundaries in a mysterious space.
 Desiring evil, conspiracy and betrayer. Who can redeem what was already lost?
 In a battle of demons, who can leave an immortal legacy?
 A declining Trump card, Final evolution!
 I’m… on a journey!
 We are one!
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 Lin Mo traveled through time, and was also bound to a [Talent Anchor System]. 
 As long as the popularity is higher, it can be exchanged for various talents. 
 With this system in hand, Lin Mo started the live broadcast as a [teaching anchor]. 
 It's just that he found that his water friend seemed a little "dangerous". 
 I taught the water friends to draw by myself, and after seeing his extraordinary painting skills, the water friends sent out bullet screens one by one. 
 "Anchor, you are so awesome, can you teach us how to draw US dollars?" 
 For the effect of the program, Lin Mo began to teach everyone how to draw US dollars on the spot. 
 It's just that after the painting was finished, the fans started to revel. 
 "Boss Lin, I want to do it with you." 
 "Mr. Lin, I know where there is color-changing ink. When do you think I will be included in the gang?" 
 "What gang? We are a company, Mr. Lin. I'm in printing and have ten years of work experience." 
 "Mr. Lin, I was short-sighted before, and my dog's eyes looked down on people. I beg you to bring me one!" 
 ... 
 Looking at the words of the water friends, when Lin Mo was about to say something, a burst of news made him completely confused. 
 "Internet Police No. 300174 has followed you!" 
 "Internet Police No. 25447 has followed you!!" 
 ...
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 Jiang Pengji got something called the Court Intrigue Stream System. 
 System: “Your goal is to become the most prestigious woman in the kingdom (the Queen)!” 
 Jiang Pengji: “Okay, System. No problem!” 
 Years later, she met the target by becoming the most prestigious woman (the Empress). 
 Jiang Pengji: “Well done, no?”
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 "It is said that people from Daozhu can never pretend to be Liyue natives." 
 "Oh? Why is that?" 
 "Probably because when the Hai Lantern Festival is approaching, they will ask, "Are you going back to your hometown for the festival this year?" 
 After all, it’s home that you can’t go back to. 
 This is the story of a man who lost his hometown and gradually let himself go in the continent of Teyvat.
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 Lin Cha enjoyed all good luck in life before the age of sixteen. Her father was rich, her mother was a well-known pianist, her elder brother was a popular star and she was their little princess.
 But after her sixteenth birthday, her life changed dramatically.
 She choked on water, vomited anything she ate which cost more than ten yuan. There were Alipay malfunctions, the bank card password suddenly showed error as if God of Fortune was hostile to her.
 The delicate little princess had to fight to survive.
 Until one day, Lin Cha saw the famous school bully studying in her grade. Above his head were three big words in gold “God of fortune”
 Lin Cha secretly observed him for a while and determined that this boy was really the God of Fortune hidden in the world. So she brought fruits and flowers to him, and seriously asked, ” Can I touch your aura of fortune?”
 Min Jingfeng: “…”
 While staring at the aura of fortune, Lin Cha reluctantly handed flowers and fruits to him. “If not, maybe later.”
 The god of fortune vs the soft sweet little princess
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 Jiang Tian traveled to a world with extremely advanced technology and became a well-known animation designer. 
 However, at the beginning, he was suppressed by the animation company and monopolized and blocked! 
 Just when Jiang Tian felt that hell was about to begin, he activated the god-level animation production system at this moment! 
 Jiang Tian directly created the super beast weapons, the grand world view, the perfect modeling, and the in-depth plot shocked the world! 
 "Human desire is like a rolling stone on a high mountain. Once it starts, it can never be stopped!" 
 "Since I got tired of searching, I have learned to find it once I find it. Since a headwind came, I have been able to resist the wind from all directions and sail on the boat!" 
 "When you go through seven levels of loneliness, you can become a truly strong person, and our world is born from this." 
 "My heart is like a tree. The more the tree yearns for the light in the heights, the more its roots will move downward, toward the soil, and toward the depths of darkness!" 
 "Surprised, this is a real philosophical anime!!" 
 I don’t know how many viewers went crazy!
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 Once he crossed over, Yu Que became a container for cultivating the heroine to exchange spiritual roots for the heroine.
 The good news is that Linggen is still on her body now, the bad news is that she is competing with the heroine for the entry qualification of a sect, and her scumbag looks at her gloomily.
 In order to survive, Yu Que decided to join an unknown sect.
 Only after she got started did she realize that the small sect she thought was even better than the dogs raised by her senior sister.
 And the whole division goes up to the master down to the dog, ready to blacken at any time, all of them are big villains who fight to death with the protagonist in the later stage.
 But Yu Que doesn’t think the problem is big, isn’t it just blackening, it’s just a redemption script! 
 The master is a gentleman, and he missed the future mistress by accident. Later, his sweetheart was designed to die tragically. He took the sword and killed the whole family, and laughed and walked away surrounded by the monks of the right way. 
 Yu Que put a book in front of the master in awe: “If you grab it, you will grab the heart of the mistress.” 
 Open the page, “Thirty Days to Make Her Crazy for You”. 
 Master: ? 
 Senior sister is as beautiful as a flower, but she met a scumbag, and she was deceived so that her body and mind were broken. 
 Yu Que directly led the people to the largest small clerk’s building in the city, hugged from left to right, surrounded by fat and thin, and said in a loud voice, “Men are virtuous and virtuous, crooked Rui Goode!” 
 Sister: ? ? 
 The second senior brother is half-human and demon. He was discriminated against when he was a child. When he became an adult, he was overwhelmed with love and righteousness. 
 Yu Que shook his head: “The structure is small, what’s the point of ruling only one demon clan? Of course all adults need it! From now on, won’t the human clan and the demon clan be family-friendly!” 
 Second Senior Brother: ? ? ? 
 The little brother has a demon embryo, a natural bad seed, and his intelligence is close to a demon, and his strength is unpredictable. 
 Yu Que slapped a copy of Advanced Mathematics in front of him and sneered, “Oh, no challenge.” 
 Junior Brother: ? ? ? ? 
 Yu Que thought that what he was taking was a redemption script and that he was thinking of saving the world. 
 Later, the classmates who had been reborn long ago looked at the new junior junior sister who was blind and infertile, and gave this evaluation: poisonous. 
 Later, her scum father wanted to arrest her and go back to change her spiritual roots. She was pulled thousands of miles away by the most difficult little brother, and turned his head, the little brother smiled and said: “Little sister, your class is not finished Oh.”
 Content tags: soft spot sweet text wear book cool text 
 Search keywords: Protagonist: Yu Que ┃ Supporting role: Pre-received “All the protagonists except me” ┃ Others:
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 In the midst of the blue and purple neon lights, under the gray, metallic sky, it is the frontier of all data, the aftermath of a scientific revolution, also the border of fiction and reality. 
 Steel versus body; the past and the future. 
 Here, the Outer World and the Inner World exist alongside each other. It seems like the wall of time is right in front of your eyes. 
 Darkness gradually swallows the world. 
 But listen, my friend, we cannot use kindness to survive the darkness. We need fire. 
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 Shi Ning transmigrated into a story in a book.
 She transmigrated as a female supporting character in a school-life novel named “F4 and Their Little Fairy”
 In the book, Shi Ning was a daughter of a rich family who grew up with four male childhood friends. She was their pampered princess and they showered her with love. However, in the original book setting because she had feelings for the male lead, she was overly envious of the heroine and staged a series of events to hurt her. This caused the four male leads to break ties with her. Since then, everyone shunned her and she ended up being miserable.
 After Shi Ning learnt the flow of the story—she felt elated and satisfied!
 It’s better to transmigrate as a female supporting character. Falling in love was a matter that only involved the male and female lead and had nothing to do with her.
 As long as she stayed away from those protagonists and made sure to do everything to avoid her death, she wouldn’t turn into a cannon fodder.
 She could finally study with peace of mind. She could finally make her dreams come true and be admitted to Peking University.
 But there seemed to be something wrong with the current script—
 How did this F4, who supposedly only loved the heroine, became like this;
 Her brother, Shi Chen, who was originally disappointed in her: ‘Those three boys, don’t pay attention to them. This brother of yours will support you for life.’
 The hot and honest top student: ‘Shi Ning , you never noticed that I have loved you for many years…’
 The future top idol in the entertainment industry: ‘Who the hell wants to be your brother? I want to be your boyfriend instead.’
 The most outrageous was Nan Xiao, the supposed male protagonist of the story, who almost destroyed her appearance for the sake of the heroine in the original script.
 In the corner of an aisle where no one else was present, Nan Xiao grabbed her hand and kabedoned her against the corner of the wall.
 The possessiveness and desires of love were so strong that it couldn’t be suppressed. He grabbed her waist and with a fiery gaze asked,
 “Shi Ning, why do you ignore this Laozi*?”
 Shi Ning’s inner thoughts retorted: ‘Because your name is Nan Xiao, not learning.’
 The male lead would be decided on as the new plot continued to unravel.
 #The whole world loves the heroine, but the heroine only loves learning#
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 “Boss…I’m really sleepy….” My eyelids were starting to feel heavy. After all, it was past 3am. Most normal people would be asleep by now.
 “From now on, don’t call me boss. During this 24 hours date, we are not in a boss subordinate type of relationship.” Suyang whispered in my ears. “If you’re tired, then take a nap. I’ll wake you up when the sunrise begins.”
 Then, he tightened his grip and I felt so much warmer in his embrace. “Let me sing you a lullaby.” Suyang suddenly suggested.
 “Lullaby? Why lullaby…?”
 “Isn’t it common for couples to sing to each other? I read it online.” Suyang explained. Before I gave him consent, he began to sing, “Pig…..your nose has two holes…”
 I smacked Suyang, “What type of lullaby is this?”
 “Stop interrupting. I purposely chose this song for you. You’re ruining the atmosphere.”
 “You’re the one ruining the atmosphere!” I couldn’t help but giggle hysterically.
 I turned over and saw how serious he was. It made me laugh even harder. “Stop being so funny!”
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 Lin Yixin has had the ability to see ghosts ever since the car accident. However, it felt more like a curse than a blessing until Yixin almost died in the hands of a masked killer one day. The killer got away, but Yixin realized she had an advantage no one else had. Since she was able to see the ghosts that were following him, it meant she could pinpoint his exact location. But how was she going to obtain the evidence to prove his guilt?
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 The original owner of the body had a face that went against the gods and could clearly rely on this face to dominate the entertainment industry. However, he believed in the instigation of his brainless agent and took part in a special ‘drinking party.’ He ended up disfigured and ruined.
 He was an 18th tier cannon fodder who only appeared in three chapters. He simply had the word ‘miserable’ engraved on his forehead.
 The movie emperor Ji Li transmigrated into this book and ripped up the terrible character design on the spot. He examined his appearance in the mirror—
 There was no rhyme or reason to it. Why do dishonest things? With this face, wasn’t it good to start a career on his own?
 It was fragrant.
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 Ji Li just wanted to take the career line. He used his sinister insight to pick up unexpected work—
 He wanted to be the third male lead in a movie and was ridiculed by his fans.
 He wanted to pick up the advertisement of a small perfume brand and was stabbed by a rival for having no future prospects.
 He wanted to accept a poor travel variety show and his agent team frantically tried to stop him.
 As a result, Ji Li became hugely popular in three years! A big explosion! A top traffic!
 Everyone: ??? My face hurts. [Lighting a cigarette through the vicissitudes of life.JPG]
 Ji Li: Thank you for the invitations. I am just an average worker in the entertainment industry [Puts out the cigarette butt.JPG]
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