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 Outside the window, a trace of the setting sun with blood, reflecting the entire city, the tall buildings lined with busy cars, telling the prosperous and indifferent city.
 On the 22nd floor of the top office building in City G, a whole floor of people was busy. Some went out carrying a camera, some ran in with a camera excitedly, and some were typing on the keyboard with their heads down on the computer desk. , The sound of telephones around is endless.
 This is the location of Xingsheng Magazine, the most prestigious magazine in China, and almost contracted most of the front page headlines of domestic entertainment news. Among them, the most famous is the secretly photographed exclusive entertainment news.
 In the work hall of the ordinary employees of the magazine, a boy looked serious, and the solemnity in his eyes made people shudder. He sat quietly at the position closest to the window, with his vision falling on the viaduct in the distance.
 "Reborn," he read.
 I just went to the cemetery to see the parents who had died a long time ago. A young man walked down the road with his head hung down. His clothes were in tatters. There was a piercing brake, and then there was a muffled noise. The young man's body was crushed. Human form.
 The sky was dim the moment I was killed, and I opened my eyes and found myself sitting here.
 "The entertainment headline is our contract again." A man with a camera ran in excitedly.
 "Hong Kong films need to be promoted, and Xingsheng is the first choice for print media."
 Gao Leng is a journalist, and his colleagues just chatted with them, and their dialogue showed strong confidence.
 23 years old, 185 meters, graduated from a postgraduate degree in journalism at a top domestic university, currently working in Xingsheng Magazine, and a beautiful and beautiful girlfriend who works in an office building next door.
 He has only one thing in common with the original owner: both parents have died.
 Although my parents were poor, they gave Gao Leng a very happy childhood and died, while the original parents left a house in the Imperial Capital, which is enough for many people to struggle for a lifetime. The house at the third ring road.
 He drew out a document from the folder. The dense English words on it were very fluent in understanding. He opened his mouth to read. The pure English pronunciation seemed extraordinarily wise and elegant. He took out the camera from under his seat. , Fiddling a bit, skilled.
 Fortunately, he inherited all the memories, skills and knowledge of the original owner.
 A perfect rebirth, Gao Leng smiled slightly, his hands trembled slightly, and his heart was extremely excited.
 I actually became the kind of person I most envied that year. I graduated from a higher education institution, has excellent ability, top company, and has a bright future. There is also the downstairs girlfriend who is so shy and beautiful in memory, although he has never met.
 Gao Leng closed his eyes slightly, and memories of the past emerged in his mind. The ecstatic appearance when his girlfriend softly embraced her under her body made him want to stop.
 Suddenly, his face became cloudy, and some bad memories appeared.
 The mother of the original owner has passed away long ago. The father was old and confused in the underground lottery. After losing his family, he still owed a loan shark. In the end, he couldn't think of it and died. If he doesn't pay the money, the house will soon be repaid. The loan shark was recovered.
 This original owner was originally an interview reporter with a high-end person in this magazine, but his personality was weak, and his career intrigue was even more ignorant. He had a high IQ and a low EQ. As a result, he was tuned into a puppy in two days and followed the entertainment news.
 This little dog is fundamentally different from an entertainment reporter. The former is a basic salary, hard work, and everyone hits, while the latter is a celebrity and company seeking to invite entertainment reporters to promote it.
 One is bright, one is secret, one is tall, one...
 This is not a big deal. He has been in the job for more than half a year. His photo-following skills are among the best in the group, but he has been suppressed by the director. The cases given are all dead cases and no good news has come out.
 Ding Ding Ding, the phone on the desk rang, Gao Leng glanced at 0003, the inside line is from the director's office, took a deep breath, and calmly reached out and answered the phone: "Hello, director."
 "Gao Leng, if you have no news for me, you will pack up tomorrow!" The director's words relentlessly did not leave Gao Leng any room for rebuttal and explanation. "Find the celebrity's information by yourself. If you don't have an exclusive within a month, you will get out." The director hung up the phone after yelling.
 Where does an exclusive newcomer come from? This clearly drove him away.
 Gao Leng only felt his blood rushing upwards, he gritted his teeth and buckled the phone gently, squinted his eyes slightly, and his brain started to revolve rapidly.
 Two days later.
 "Why does Gao Leng seem to have changed himself?"
 "That's it, it's not like that nerd before, and just called me a brother."
 "He is very close to Lao Zhang, our golden pen, and I heard that Lao Zhang gave him a piece of information."
 Colleagues soon discovered Gao Leng’s anomaly. After Gao Leng invited everyone to eat a meal, they began to whisper. The old Zhang they said was an old employee of the entertainment reporter group of Xingsheng Magazine, a domestic frontline worker. As long as the big-name celebrities have a press conference, Xingsheng needs to follow up, and most of them will call Lao Zhang to interview.
 In the past two days, Gao Leng and Lao Zhang have walked very close. This junior has a sweeter mouth and a sharper legs and feet. The older seniors always like it. Lao Zhang sold a favor to Gao Leng.
 "I heard that Dong Mei was cheating." Lao Zhang shook his head after saying this, "Fuhua is out of gossip. A friend of my clothing designer told me. I don’t know if it’s true. You follow me. I heard that the man opened a bookstore, the Lanzhou Bookstore."
 Fuhua produces gossip, which is jargon.
 The costume stylist and the makeup artist mean gossip.
 Artists always spend a long time with costume stylists and makeup artists. When you look at the artists, they don’t seem to put on makeup. In fact, they will spend a few hours at least, and they will be close to the celebrities. You can’t wait for so long. Now, play with mobile phones, send WeChat, and if you don’t pay attention, you will see some dialogue.
 Gossip is always the first to come out of the mouths of obedient people, and there is also such a jargon in the industry: gossip, find obedient.
 On the fifth day, Gao Leng had been lying in the vicinity of Lanzhou Bookstore for five days. In the evening, Gao Leng's eyes suddenly lit up, and he saw a Land Rover driving into the underground parking lot of the Book City. He locked his eyes tightly on that Land Rover, yes, it was the license plate number...
 It's her car, it's true.
 What is she doing in the bookstore? She is a celebrity like visiting luxury stores with few people and strict jurisdiction. It is impossible to visit this bookstore with many people. It seems that the gossip that Lao Zhang told me is good. Gao Leng thought.
 He quickly ran into the parking lot with agility.
 The Land Rover car was parked in the darkest corner of the garage. It was Miss Dong's car after Jinying. Gao Leng looked at the back and found that no one was following. It seemed that Miss Dong had already left the paparazzi track.
 Gao Lengmao hid himself and turned on the camera quickly and pointed it at the car. But after waiting for a long time, no one got off the car.
 When I got to the garage, I didn't get out of the car. There was a ghost, and a smile filled the corners of the cold mouth, and my eyes were more certain.
 Sure enough, after a while, the car was a little turbulent.
 The phone vibrated, a picture of a delicate woman appeared on the screen, and her girlfriend Rourou called. How is it possible to answer her call at this critical moment? Gao Leng glanced at it and pressed it out.
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 After visiting his parents’ grave, a young man walks down the street with his head bowed. Suddenly, he hears the screech of brakes. The next minute, he’s hit by a car. When he wakes up, he finds himself working at a magazine. “Have I been reborn?” he mutters to himself. Now he is Gao Leng, a reporter who graduated from a first-class university. Most importantly, he has a beautiful girlfriend. Now that he’s the kind of person he always dreamed of becoming, he’s going to take this opportunity and make the most of his life.
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 Meng Yu has loved Xiao Qi for ten years. He is her male god and her light. She chased him and humbled into the dust. But the ten-year relationship is no better than his Bai Yueguang’s gentle smile. Even if she was divorced, even if she already had a daughter, when she came back, His heart followed.
 Too full of love, too deep to hurt, Meng Yu suddenly realized that she didn’t want any bullsh*t anymore.
 Later…
 Meng Yu was forced to replace her step sister to marry the old and ugly man who was said to be powerful. On the day of the wedding, stood a tall and handsome man in front of her and said to her, “From now on we will be husband and wife. Please advise me for the rest of my life.”
 Meng Yu: “???” Huh? what old and ugly?
 　　Others said he was cold and cruel, and asked her to be careful, but after marrying her, Meng Yu felt that he was considerate and spoiled her to the bone…
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 After completing several transmigration missions perfectly, Shi Fei returned to his world with enough points and a bunch of skills he learned during the missions.
 When he returned, his goal was to eat, drink, sleep and win every day, and when he was bored, he would draw, design, write a book, become a hacker or cure someone who had a terminal illness.
 When the interest comes, he would go to a talent contest and get a ‘Best New Performer’ award or something in the entertainment industry.
 It seemed like the vests [disguises/covers] were getting more and more careless, and he was very satisfied with this life.
 Until one day, Shi Fei accidentally signed out his pen name when he was signing autographs for his fans.
 Fans:….
 Media:….
 Reporter: “Latest news, it turns out that the mysterious painter Mr. J, who once sold for a billion dollars, is the popular youngster Shi Fei.”
 Media: “The headline, the design industry’s rising star Ai Wei designer is actually the popular youngster Shi Fei.”
 Netizens: “Surprise, when a bastard stalked Shi Fei, he accidentally found out that he was actually Mr. Fei, the world’s best doctor.”
 Fan: “Honey, how many more vests [covers] do you have, I think even if you tell me now that you are the richest man in the world, I won’t be too surprised.”
 Shi Fei: “I’m not the world’s richest man, but the world’s richest man is my boyfriend.”
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 Mu Chun, who woke up after a burst of dizziness, didn’t know whether he had entered another personality or another universe. 
 The eldest daughter of the lawyer family told Mu Chun that he was the most promising inheritor of the school of psychoanalysis and the most gifted therapist. 
 This era is also very strange. All kinds of physical and mental diseases can be seen everywhere, such as mania, insomnia, dysfunction, persecutory delusions, transvestism… emerge one after another, but the treatment methods stay in the era of psychoanalysis. 
 Mu Chun just wanted to keep her own law and order, earn money to support her family, and coax the eldest lady to go home to become a lawyer, while she was dawdling in the community hospital. 
 The eldest lady stalked him to become the greatest therapist.
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 A demon phoenix cultivator died in the hands of his beloved and was merged with a young master with the same name. Their souls were fused and now, the new Feng Fei Yun is struggling to become stronger and survive in the human world.
 Will he meet his lover once again? Will they reconcile even though she is now a Goddess and he a mortal human? And what is the Spirit Vessel that took his soul to this world?
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 Viktor was the youngest son of the richest and most powerful man in Russia.
 Anything he wants, he gets. No one dares to offend him, and every day, he's living a life of a king–
 Until apocalypse comes.
 His life is miserable! Or not.
 After spending two years hiding inside his luxurious Romanov bunker, living life the same old way full of alcohol, delicacies, and supermodels, he's finally forced to come out of his diamond turtle shell.
 Now, the world has become such a different place. His money, his friends, his status, all have been rendered useless.
 He was greeted with hordes of undead, mutated monsters, Alien technology, and superhumans that stood between him and his future.
 Fortunately, Viktor has found a Divine Artifact among his family's hidden treasure, The Djinn lamp that granted him the power to survive the new world.
 [You have received the spirit energy of stage two undead – level 10]
 [You have received 3 points in endurance]
 [You have received 5 points of spirit force]
 [You have reached a breakthrough into a new realm]
 With his newfound power, will the young master survive the apocalypse? Or will it only push his luck until he dies?
 This is the story of an arrogant young master on the journey to find the best thing; luxury, power, and jade beauties even in the apocalypse
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 Jiang Mian transmigrated into a female supporting character of the same name in a novel. The female supporting character had four fathers and was spoiled and arrogant. In the end, the heroine got rid of her.
 Fortunately, the plot wasn’t over when she transmigrated and Jiang Mian decided to get along with her four fathers.
 First Father: a Film Emperor
 Second Father: a Taoist master
 Third Father: a billionaire tyrant
 Fourth Father: a brilliant detective
 Wait, she has four fathers, but who’s the real one?
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 Ye Yuqing found her boyfriend was cheating. After breaking up, she was dragged by her friend to a high-end club.
 After following the rules for more than twenty years, she decided to be presumptuous, and plucked up her courage to call a male server to chat!
 This time there will be no feelings!
 The man was leaning on the counter bar, turned his head, wore a black silk shirt with his voice extremely cold.
 “I can, but I am expensive.”
 When Ye Yuqing saw the person’s stunning face, the dismay feeling she felt of being cheated instantly faded away!No matter how expensive it is! She’s on it!
 For the sake of beauty, she quit her retirement job and worked hard. Although the new boyfriend was being paid, he was gentle and handsome, and they were very happy every day.
 Paying for this beauty, she thinks it’s worth it! even better!
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 A year later, Ye Yuqing’s illustration became popular and won the best illustration in the industry. On the day she went to receive the award, she thought about using the bonus to buy a ring for her new boyfriend.
 A ring would look good on such a beautiful hand!
 When she looked up, she saw the beautiful face. The host on the side introduced me with a smile: “Initiator of the award, President Li.”
 Aside from the constant increase in charge fee which is extremely expensive, the new perfect boyfriend is also wealthy!? Ye Yuqing’s legs were soft and she almost fell off the stage in fright.
 Li Che stretched out his refined hand to support her, and asked with a smile, “What are you afraid of?”
 Ye Yuqing:…
 I’m afraid I can’t support you anymore, Big brother goodbye!
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 When she woke up, she had already jumped through the dynasty of history. Qiao Wei fell silent, how could she be so unlucky? Sleeping can also cross through history? Even jumping two levels, becoming the mother of the two small buns.
 Looking at the small buns sparkling little eyes, Qiao Wei could not say a word of refusal.
 Bad! How could she handle such a situation, she wasn’t even a mother, could anything be worse than this?
 Raise the buns, get a fortune and become prosperous.
 If someone is not being evil, I will leave it untouched. If people respect me, I will respect people, but if people make trouble for me, although hard, I will punish them.
 Xinglin spring, even she was an abandoned woman but she could make a beautiful life too.
 “Nān Nān, finally aunt found you! How did you leave that year? Aunt was looking for you like crazy! You still being alive is really good, let’s go home with aunt! A woman earning so much money is very unsafe outside!” Said a beautiful woman with a veil.
 “You do not care about my children, but want to touch my money, it really hurts me! Do you know it, Aunt?” Qiao Wei looked cold.
 Small steamed buns looked back and forth to a cold-looking man: “Mother, Uncle said he is my father.”
 Qiao Wei smiled: “Good son, tell your father to prove his identity, what should be done?
 Small buns opened a gold booklet, one by one, he said: “Joe’s Family Rules” one hundred and one, insulting an underage girl, will be given palace punishment. “Uncle, if you are really my father … …”
 Ranging from a small buns finished, man grabbed Qiao wei’s chin with cold finger, showing a touch of a cold and dangerous smile: “If this Lord remembers right, it seems that night you are being hard on this Lord!”
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 As the other person’s stand-in, he humbly falls in love with the president.
 Xue Yingshuang was a stand-in, and humbly fell in love with Xing Yun…’s salary pay.
 As the other person’s stand-in, Xue Yingshuang wishes he could never be separated from the president for the rest of his life.
 He is a stand-in, and he must get off work at one o’clock.
 The president’s white moonlight came back, other stand-ins were sad, and depressed. They couldn’t handle the jealousy and finally left with a dead heart.
 Xing Yun’s white moonlight came back, and Xue Yingshuang had no waves. He enthusiastically served white moonlight and shone brightly at work.
 Xing Yun: Little stand-in, is this your little trick to seduce me?
 Xue Yingshuang: Misunderstood.
 Xing Yun: Do you want to suffer in silence and finally leave secretly, driving me crazy?
 Xue Yingshuang: You think too much, how can I leave? I still have half a year of social security before I can receive unemployment insurance.
 Xing Yun: ?
 Xue Yingshuang: I also haven’t received the year-end bonus you sent me yet.
 Xing Yun: ??
 Xue Yingshuang: I didn’t get my paid annual leave either.
 Xing Yun: ???
 Xue Yingshuang: Wait until I get the money and put it towards a vacation.
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 Gu Yixin became the cannon fodder in a book.
 In the original book, the cannon fodder designed the villain to make himself pregnant and married into a wealthy family but was retaliated against later.
 Gu Yixin opened his eyes and lay on the villain’s bed, a 1.9-meter super cool and super handsome president pressing him down with a cool and domineering look.
 Then Gu Yixin overthrew the president, it feels indescribable.
 *
 Lu Mingshi, a wealthy tycoon, is a famous celebrity. He has never been close to women or men. Many people suspect that he has problems in that aspect.
 Until one day, the boss blocked his 18-year-old babysitter on the construction site and lifted up his tailored handmade shirt to reveal his slightly raised belly. “I’m pregnant, come back with me.”
 Gu Yixin: “?” It doesn’t seem to be what it says in the book.
 Migrant workers who focus on moving bricks gong (18 y.o) x Cold-faced boss president shou (29 y.o)
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 Hai Xiu has a slight social disorder. After he transfered school, his new teacher tried to help him to treat it slowly by giving him the task of sending and receiving homework and test paper from his fellow classmates. Although Hai Xiu has communication problem, he still stumbled around trying his best to do so. However, he accidentally misplaced the test paper of the school’s resident “bad student”… And thus, started their sweet story together…
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 It is said that humans only reveal 5% of their DNA. The person you perceive yourself to be and the person others judge you for is determined by this 5%. No one can know what is in the hidden 95%.
 Put simply, it would be as if our parents gave us a total of 100 cards when they gave us life – of which only 5 can be used. They don’t know which cards they’ll be handing down, but that’s not the real issue. The bigger problem is that of the 100 random cards, we can’t even choose which of the 5 we get to use. We have to pick them with our eyes closed.
 Now imagine each of these cards represents a different trait – maybe an attractive face, an intelligent mind, a great body, a handicap. A lucky person who might have been fated with a prized card would be able to use it as a weapon to speed through life with considerable ease. And then there are also the ill-fated who end up with a torn or useless card. Maybe all five cards are duds. But that is what we have to use to our advantage or disadvantage until we die.
 This is a story about a boy, the “cards” he is dealt, and how he uses them to build a music empire.
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