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 Someone who was cueed by President Ji is now 8,000 meters above the ground.
 The plane just left the Russian air line.
 "Shu Mi, your plane is great!" Jiangcheng's top socialite No. 1 shouted excitedly after enjoying the on-board spa service.
 The plane has been flying for 6 hours, and ladies 1, 2, and 3 are still in novelty.
 Su Zhen didn't fluctuate too much. After all, she had a small private jet. Although it was not as good as Shumi, it did.
 Xu Mingzhu went to bed, and Tang Shu Miwo was in the seat and flipped through art magazines with an iPad.
 Suddenly a message popped up on Weibo. She originally wanted to cross it out. However, affected by the airflow, the plane suddenly bumped, and her finger happened to click on the message.
 "#季氏集团新闻展会#
 The new energy vehicle and parts industrial park project built by Jishi Group has become a national dedicated new energy vehicle production base. In 2019, the annual output of Senlv New Energy Company, a subsidiary of Jishi Group, was about 124051 vehicles, with an output value of 53.224 billion yuan. Ji's Group actively participates in the operation of domestic green energy projects and carries out strategic activities with two major foreign new energy companies. In addition, Ji’s Group has also achieved significant results in the industrial intelligence industry of its employees..."
 Not only does ipd keep the sound off, the volume is also very loud.
 "Shu Mi, when did your President Ji start building cars again?" Su Zhen came over.
 Tang Shumi turned off the video and continued to read the magazine: "I don't know."
 "Ji Linchen never told you?"
 "No."
 "Don't you even have daily communication?"
 "No." Only the bed communicated.
 "Shu Mi, you are really--" Su Zhen shook her head with a sigh.
 Tang Shumi raised her eyes, waiting for her words of sympathy and comfort.
 "It's so cool!"
 Tang Shumi:? ? ?
 "I also want a silent cash machine."
 Su Zhen's description was too true, and Tang Shumi couldn't help but smile: "Little sister, you can go live and talk about it, I will hold you."
 "Huh." Su Zhen put her chin down, and said proudly, "Why don't you show your face live, I will hold you up."
 Tang Shumi looked back blindly.
 The 67th floor of Jishi Group Building, the office of the president.
 After the press conference, Zhao Yan took the initiative to report on Tang Shumi's itinerary.
 "Ms. Ji, Miss Tang went to France by private jet."
 "Ms. Xu Mingzhu, Miss Su Zhen..."
 Zhao Yan reported one by one, and he didn't know if the boss was listening.
 "Is going to the show?"
 He vaguely remembered that Tang Shumi loved to participate in the shows of major brands.
 "Miss Tang said she was going to watch a football match."
 Finally got a response, Zhao Yan put the schedule on the table.
 "Ball game?" Ji Linchen raised his eyes.
 "Obsidian game." Zhao Yan explained, "Miss Tang seems to be a fan of Obsidian."
 In fact, he really wants to say that he seems to be a fan of Obsidian striker Xu Jiahuan.
 "Well, I see." Ji Linchen's voice was very low.
 Seeing Zhao Yan still standing, Ji Linchen asked, "What's wrong?"
 After hesitating for a moment, Zhao Yan gritted his teeth and said: "Miss Tang said that she will come back only if she is happy, and she will not come back if she is not happy."
 "Heh." Ji Linchen put his cuff up on the table, his fingers bent, his fingertips tapped twice, and he commented in a flat tone: "She knows how to play."
 "Mr. Ji, Miss Tang should be angry about the exhibition." Zhao Yan, as a gold medalist with all eyes and ears, dared to say this word after grinding in his heart over and over again.
 Ji Linchen glanced at him lightly.
 Zhao Yan breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that his words were not unnecessary, and continued:
 "Miss Tang hates Tang porcelain very much."
 "What's the reason." Ji Linchen didn't know about Tang Shumi's family affairs, nor did she mention it.
 The boss suddenly asked questions, which surprised Zhao Yan.
 Because before reporting on Miss Tang, the boss would only say "um", "get it", "follow her" and so on.
 "Tang Ci is Miss Tang's half-sister. The two went to the same school in junior high school, and they have been incompatible. Later, when something happened, Tang's father sent Miss Tang out of the country."
 "what's up?"
 "At the school's art exhibition, Miss Tang tore Tang Ci's paintings in public and slapped her in the face. Within a few days, Tang Ci committed suicide at school but failed." Because the boss never asked about Miss Tang's past, Zhao Yan Only understand roughly.
 "Yeah, I see." Ji Linchen continued to look down at the planning book in his hand, without any emotional expression.
 Zhao Yan was convinced that slapping the painting fan was something Tang Shumi could do, but Tang Ci committed suicide because of this.
 Besides, he believes that there must be a reason for things. Some of Miss Tang's behaviors are indeed too willful, but they are all based on the fact that the other party touched her.
 He still went down and checked carefully before reporting.
 When getting off the plane, it happened to be evening in Paris.
 The group will be transported by private car to the high-end luxury hotel under Jishi Group.
 Six suites have been prepared, and the hotel butler has also prepared a dinner for them.
 After Tang Shumi washed up, she changed to a white v-neck buttoned shirt. The hem was tucked into high-waisted denim trousers to outline her delicate waist.
 The whole person looks tall and slender, and the temperament is cold and dusty.
 After dinner, the private butler cleared the open-air cafe on the top floor for them in advance.
 Ladies 1, 2, and 3 went to the glass to take selfies and post on Weibo, while Su Zhen leaned in front of Tang Shumi and Xu Mingzhu, listened to them chatting, and tried to collect some top gossip.
 "The black rose you like has a minimum asking price of one million." Xu Mingzhu just received a message from the exhibition director.
 Tang Shumi took two sips of coffee: "I bought it."
 "There is also the "Mice in the Moonlight", Director Yao asks if you are interested."
 Tang Shumi put aside the celadon white porcelain cup: "I don't like it very much. If the price is not high, I will buy it."
 "Six hundred thousand."
 Shumi didn't blink her eyes: "It's cheap, let's buy it." She thought for a while and said to Xu Mingzhu: "I'll give it to you."
 "I don't want that pair of mice. If you want to give it, you will give "Black Rose". The flower painting is quite beautiful." Xu Mingzhu said.
 Tang Shumi took a sip of coffee: "Okay, I'll give it to you."
 Like giving cabbage again, Su Zhen rolled her eyes. She didn't come to listen to someone showing off their wealth.
 The heart of preaching has long been unable to bear it. Su Zhen hates iron and steel and criticizes Tang Shumi: "What you call is just to spend your fiance's money?! Can you finish Ji Linchen's money?! This is not the same. Does it tickle?!"
 Three impassioned rhetorical questions caused Shumi's reflection.
 She was right, and it made sense.
 The Ji family’s background is already deep, and Ji Linchen has brought the Ji Group to several steps, and there is a fault phenomenon that no enterprise group can compete with. No matter how she squandered, she could not keep up with Ji Linchen's rate of making money.
 But after another thought, she didn't want to squander Kongji's family either. Even if she does implement it, Ji Linchen will definitely screw her head off and kick the ball.
 She became a wealthy fiancee first, and then became a wealthy wife of the season. Unfinished expensive oil paintings, unfinished custom gifts, private jets, yachts going to sea, small islands for vacation...
 Thinking of this, Tang Shumi's mood suddenly became much more happy.
 Su Zhen looked at her sudden look and thought Shumi had finally realized it, and said excitedly: "I recently read a novel called "Teaching the Fiance". The heroine-her fiance's methods are very worth learning."
 "I will lend it to you." Su Zhen reluctantly gave up her love, "but you have to return it to me as soon as possible after reading it."
 Tang Shumi: "......?"
 "I haven't finished my notes yet!"
 Tang Shumi and Xu Mingzhu:...
 After taking photos on the 1st, 2nd and 3rd, the ladies came over and told Shumi that I wanted to return to the room first.
 Su Zhen asked them why they went back to the room so early.
 Celebrity No. 123 said in unison: Go back to the p-picture, I took a lot of pictures!
 The overly truthful answer made Shu Mi's face a rare stun. After closing her expression, she said, "All rest early and go shopping tomorrow." The Obsidian game is the day after tomorrow, and tomorrow is the shopping day.
 Paris has a mild climate throughout the seasons, and the highest temperature in summer rarely exceeds 25 degrees Celsius.
 Tang Shumi felt a bit cold after applying the mask. She adjusted the temperature to a higher level, and sat on the bedside to push her face with a private beauty instrument.
 Suddenly, the lower abdomen became hot, and then there was a warm current that could not be blocked.
 My aunt visited in advance, Tang Shumi dumped the pot to Ji Linchen who was far away in China——
 All Ji Linchen is angry!
 Tang Shumi called for room service, went into the bathroom to take a shower again, and stopped early after cleaning up.
 Sleeping in a daze in the middle of the night, Tang Shumi woke up in pain, as if a full-powered electric drill was drilling her stomach.
 She has been suffering from menstrual cramps all the time, but there has never been such pain as it is now. It is probably because of drinking coffee at night that the pain caused her to shrink into a ball and cover her belly. The cold sweat from her forehead made the pillow towel wet.
 Shumi took out the phone under the pillow and called Xu Mingzhu.
 The phone rang several times before connecting.
 She was so painful that she couldn't speak, and gritted her teeth and said: "Mingzhu, my aunt is here, it hurts."
 There was no response there.
 "Mingzhu, are you listening?"
 "Will you help me get some painkillers?"
 After a while, there was a bass on the phone.
 "it is good."
 Shumi hung up the phone, curled up beside the bed, her head tilted, and her long hair hung messily down the bed.
 Another burst of colic struck, Shumi grabbed the sheets tightly.
 There is a 7 time zone difference between Paris and Jiangcheng.
 3 o'clock in the morning in Paris is exactly 10 o'clock in the morning in Jiangcheng.
 In the high-level meeting room of Ji's headquarters, Director Wang, who reported half of the report, looked at the empty chair seat, neither standing nor sitting nor sitting.
 A minute ago, the meeting on the progress of overseas mergers and acquisitions was coming to an end, and a string of loud and harsh bells rang in the meeting room.
 The high-level person sitting at first took out his mobile phone and looked at each other after realizing that it was not him.
 The bell kept ringing, and the meeting room was completely silent.
 Everyone looked at the cold-faced Ji Linchen in the chairmanship, the ringtone seemed to be coming from Mr. Ji...
 Zhao Yan also reacted and shouted: "Ms. Ji."
 Ji Linchen's mobile phone is muted all the time, except for a few special numbers.
 At this point in time, Mr. Ji and Mrs. Ji will not make calls. Even if there is something urgent, they will call him first and then transfer them.
 Then, it can only be Tang Shumi.
 "Mr. Ji, it may be Tang——"
 Before Zhao Yan finished speaking, he was interrupted by Ji Linchen's gesture.
 Immediately afterwards, Zhao Yan watched his boss answer the phone in front of many senior executives in the conference room.
 Everyone held their breath and followed Ji Linchen's movements.
 What was the earth-shattering event that allowed Mr. Ji to answer the phone during a meeting?
 Ji Linchen frowned after listening for a moment.
 The high-level people present all mentioned their throats, is there something wrong with the merger case?
 After waiting for a while, only heard Ji Linchen say a good word, then got up and announced: "The meeting has been suspended for 10 minutes." He walked out of the conference hall without looking back.
 Zhao Yan immediately followed, and suddenly an amazing idea popped out of his mind:
 Miss Tang is more than just a "prodigal vase" in the boss's mind.
 The author has something to say: Tang Shu hands on hips: Why I don’t even know when our family started to build cars!
 Ji Linchen coaxed in a low voice: May I tell you more important things now?
 Tang Shumi nodded: OK, OK
 Ji Linchen tore off her tie, unbuttoned the collar slowly, and put it close to her ear:
 Tell you when our house... was built, people
 Tang Shumi: Oh, I don’t want to know you can shut up!
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 Tang Shumi and Ji Linchen had been engaged for two years without a sign of a wedding. She became the laughing stock in circles of socialites, the abandoned woman of a wealthy family. When everybody mocked Tang Shumi as to exactly when she would become Madam Ji– Ji Linchen tops Forbes’ list of Asia’s wealthiest individuals.
 The interviewer asked, “As the youngest billionaire on the list, have you ever encountered a problem you couldn’t solve with money?”
 The usually cold and aristocratic man looked at the camera, eyebrows raised. His face carrying a subtle smile that did not reach his eyes, lightly speaking,
 “My fiancee refuses to marry me, does that count?”
 Shumi, who was in front of the television, waved a postnuptial property agreement her assistant had just sent, her face greedy “Marry! Immediately, straight away!”
 A little theater:
 As Tang Shumi became President Ji’s fiancee, her daily life was—
 Riding private jets to Milan to watch shows, traveling on hi-end yachts- partying out at sea,
 Casually purchasing ten-million-dollar oil-paintings, and if she wanted to buy diamond jewelry, she would buy them.
 Someone complained under their breath, “President Ji is actually just Miss Tang’s ATM.”
 That night, a certain president of a certain corporation bought an ATM machine and placed it in the middle of the master bedroom of a mansion.
 That CEO (coldly): I heard that you treat me like a money-dispensing machine?
 Tang Shumi: Don’t ask, just withdraw!
 The next second, someone gave the fairy a cold face, lifted her up from the bed and carried her up onto the ice-cold ATM machine.
 Tang Shumi: Wuwuwuwu (crying), I was wrong, I’m clearly the ATM machine!
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 Aizawa was detected as a personality at the age of four, the space department. 
 It’s rare, but it doesn’t seem to fit the personality of a hero. 
 however– 
 “Give me the money, or I will kill him!” An ordinary prisoner who failed to break through the empty door to take a hostage. 
 The quality is empty: “…………” 
 * 
 “Those heroes are really annoying, kill someone to warn them.” 
 Aizawa was attacked inexplicably while walking on the road: “…” 
 ———— 
 It seems that since the age of four, prisoners and enemies have emerged every day. 
 Sora Aizawa felt that perhaps his personality was diagnosed wrongly. It was not the space system, but 100% of the enemy came to the door, that is, the so-called Conan physique? 
 Of course, there are also benefits. 
 For example, even the one in his family who doesn’t go to the office every day can catch all kinds of criminals, and the arrest rate ranks No.1 among all heroes…
 Current progress—— 
 Volume 1: Weak, poor and helpless (primary school, mainly pupils of death) √ 
 Paper 2: The weak and innocent want to save themselves (junior high school, mainly with baby teacher and UA episode one, two and three)√ 
 Volume 3: Slim body, soft and special ability (high school, UA period) in progress… 
 Volume 4: The hero who is always held hostage (career, to be determined, not necessarily written)
 CP has been identified as Kajiang. The early stage plot is the main story, and the emotional line will be far, far, far later…
 PS: Everything in the novel serves the development of the plot. Don’t fall into reality, don’t fall into reality, don’t fall into reality!
 Content tags: comprehensive comic fantasy space portable space juvenile comic 
 Search keywords: Protagonist: Sora Aizawa Supporting role: Supplementary article “The author of salted fish does not want to update” Others: UA high school, Grim Reaper pupils, baby teachers, coffee jelly is true love, super basketball, killing nets, holding associations, medicine king 
 One sentence introduction: I’m tired of being held hostage every day, so let’s change someone
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 “It’s too tiring to be a man. I’ll still be a cat in my next life. It’s better to have another beauty shoveling officer to be perfect.”
 Chen Fan made a great aspiration before he died. Perhaps God is alive, and the wish is really fulfilled… half? ? ?
 “I just want to be a cold cat, but what do you mean when you let me regenerate a panda? Are pandas and cats the same species? And why are there lively dinosaurs outside the cave?!!!”
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 What is the most painful thing in life? What is the happiest thing in life?
 The most painful thing was that after untold hardships, for that small glory at the end but was returned back to the starting point in just one night.
 The happiest thing was that after returning back to the starting point, without doing anything, was able to become overpowered overnight.
 Zhou Jian in just one day, experienced his life most painful and happiest thing.
 The most painful thing was his painstakingly raised professional Thief game account in the online world was “lost” by the system.
 The happiest thing was the reason behind his game account loss. The Thief from his game account had appeared in the real world. And become a controllable God of Thieves.
 In short, this is a relaxing YY (tl: Chinese slang for light perversion) story, full of plots where playing the pig to eat the tiger. The protagonist is a very righteous young man. Occasionally, he will be wicked but also because he was forced by the author….
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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.
 —He was a straight man.
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 Li Yining crossed over to a book. She transmigrated to a body where her family has a mine and a movie star husband. But for the sake of the top-stream male protagonist, the cannon fodder suppressed the female lead. In the end, she was ruined and got out of the entertainment circle, and her family went bankrupt.
 Li Yining said: Was the money not easy to spend or was her movie star husband not handsome enough?
 After a while, netizens suddenly discovered that the 18th-line female actress Li Yining, who always touched the porcelain movie star and flow niche, was no longer a demon. While they were worrying and panicking about their beloved idols, they found that Li Yining was on the hot search again—with the tag of # 
 LivingGodOfWealth
 Li Yining: **The new perfume smells very good. Repost this on Weibo and I will draw 100 people to get a limited edition perfume worth 5,000 yuan.
 Black powder:? Don’t think we will be fooled!
 Li Yining: In a good mood today, retweet this microblog and praise me. I will draw 1000 people, and each of them will receive 1000 yuan.
 Black fans:? (It seems to be true…… Want to turn……
 Li Yining: My husband has joined the group to film, and it will take half a year to go home. I am happy to draw a lottery and draw a hundred people to get a new mobile phone.
 Movie Star:???? I will go home tonight!
 (ps: No cheating, it was just because her brain convulsed and fell in love with the little fresh meat qwq:)
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 Shen Yu was looking forward to divorce, but unexpectedly the Bingjiao CEO suddenly obtained the ability to read minds!
 “Rui-ge is the love of my life!” 
 —— ‘Dog man still doesn’t want to mention divorce. Is he waiting for me to blow off his head?’ 
 Feng SiRui: Does he want to kill me just to get a divorce?
 “Rui-ge, I belong to you, both physically and mentally. Can you not leave me?” 
 —— ‘If this dog man dares to touch me, he will be in tomorrow’s headlines.’ 
 Angered Feng SiRui: Can’t I see my own husband’s body? “As you wish, I will fulfil you.”
 —— ‘Quickly take that white lotus and get away from my sight’ 
 Helpless Feng SiRui: How can I, when I only have you in my heart?
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 The reign of the zombie queen ended, and her soul transmigrated into an ancient historical novel. She thought she could finally be a human and enjoy food. But, the stupid system sent by the heaven said–
 ”Your food experience is over. You’re in a zombie state. I ask the host to work hard to gain hatred points of the male and female lead of the novel. Every 1 point of hate value can be exchanged for 1 minute of delicious food. Come on host!”
 Luo Fu: “… gain hatred points. Sounds good!”
 This is a story of a vicious female who constantly gains hatred but remains alive and eats happily.
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 As soon as Zuo Lingquan was born, he had everything that a mortal could have.
 Famous son, handsome and unparalleled, rich family…
 But when he was a toddler, he realized that the world did not belong to mortals.
 Ghosts and ghosts, walking against the wind, longevity on the avenue…
 Unsurprisingly, Zuo Lingquan embarked on the journey of pursuing longevity.
 The old man once said:
 The nine regions are wild and empty, and there is no trace.
 Cultivating one path is like walking without lights in a long night, crossing a torrent without bridges.
 My generation of cultivators should make plans and act later, and everything is ‘from the heart’.
 Zuo Lingquan kept his teachings in mind, so he did everything he wanted and did whatever he wanted…
 Master: “Wait, it’s ‘from the heart’, not to kill whoever you want, why can’t you understand it?”
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 PS: The work “The Prince is Fierce” has been ordered by Wan Wan, and there are many female protagonists overhead martial arts. Those who are interested can take a look. Book Friends Group: 703462253
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 That year, Fang Bei lied to the beautiful landlord because he didn’t have the money to pay the rent, that he made a movie with all his money.
 What makes people feel incredible is that the beautiful landlord actually believed it and invested two million yuan.
 So Fang Bei had to make a movie.
 Then……
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 An ordinary student, a wretched peeper, a cowardly teenager with a kind heart. In a terrorist attack, he inherited the knowledge of countless elites, embarked on a path of God Jagged Tu… 
 He is an artist! 
 He is a mathematician! 
 He is a psychology Doctor! 
 He is a master of fighting! 
 In fact, he is a man 
 Taken off raw site: 
 A wretched, dirty young man is working during the summer when he was caught up in a mysterious explosion. After that explosion, the young man is then left with the memories and knowledge of dozens of the world’s experts. 
 He has changed, his heart has become cold, iron-blooded. He became a killing machine, his mind turned mechanical, calculative. Everything goes according to his plans and calculations! 
 In this magical, slaughterous world, a door is opened for him…
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 The Castle Peak Mental Hospital is popping up in large numbers. 
 Lin Fan: I am definitely not a mentally ill person. I am a normal person who likes to practice. 
 I usually touch the sockets, climb the high-voltage box, and stand on the roof to give God a stick technique. 
 Senior Dean Qingshan: My child, if you have something to say, don’t be impulsive. 
 Hospital Dean Li: You also said that you are not a mentally ill patient. 
 Evil: I just passed by, don’t eat me. 
 Patient Zhang: Lin Fan, I am lonely, I am lonely…
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 A heroine dedicated to creating great wands and magic props; 
 A heroine dedicated to 100%(?) avoiding mischief and bad luck; 
 Meet George Weasley, a resourceful(?) daring, careful prankster for twenty years. 
 Is their collision a lose-lose or a win-win cooperation?
 This is the story of Miss Ollivander, who doesn’t know the development of HP’s story, and the lovely Weasley family, George. In addition to the magical joke product and the Horcrux Deathly Hallows, how can other magical items help in the world of HP? 
 [I want to save all the characters I want to save]
 Editing! 
 I reread the first few chapters over the weekend and found a lot of typos and bugs. In order not to affect your reading, I will revise a few chapters every few days. The plot will not change, but I will fix the problems raised by my friends in the comments before~ Sorry readers who have read it! 
 Content Tags: Anglo-American Derivatives
 Search keywords: protagonists: George Weasley, Gwen Ollivander ┃ Supporting roles: Fred Weasley, Harry Potter, Ron Weasley, Hermione Granger ┃ Others: HP Doujin
 One sentence introduction: If you can’t save the world, then save your brother?
 Intention: fall in love with George Weasley, do scientific research, and invent. If you can participate in saving the world, accompany your boyfriend to help.
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