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 . Not knowing that his fate is going to change upside down. Angela didn't last long for her little conspiracy and ecstasy.
 "I'm not mistaken, dear, you said that Chris published a short story in" Surprise "and was nominated for a Nebula Award short story, and two more scripts are about to be purchased by Disney Pictures ... April 1 Many days have passed, haven't you? "At the table, Jared looked at his wife with surprise.
 "I would like to think so, but it is clear that April 1 has indeed passed." Erin shrugged.
 Jared took a deep breath, looking at the little guy who was sitting upright and not squinting at his plate, and looked at Jennifer who came to soup, and Jennifer shrugged with a smile: "I have everything I don't know, sir. "
 "Well, our family has a genius now, maybe it should be celebrated." Dad spread his hand, and then thoughtfully, "No wonder I seemed to have a clueless check exchange procedure last year ..."
 The little soup that the little guy just put in his mouth almost sprayed out, quickly lowered his head, chopped a couple of dishes, wiped the corner of his mouth and said that I had eaten, and then fled.
 Instead of stopping the little girl who ran upstairs, Erin sighed and stared at her husband: "Our daughter has grown up."
 "Grow up? Honey, she's only 11 years old." Jared shrugged.
 "Jedy, you know exactly what I'm talking about. Kris matures too fast, it's not good for her growth." Elena still looked at her husband.
 "Don't worry, Elin, she's our daughter anyway," Jared knocked on the plate lightly. "She did mature very quickly, but I believe she knows what to do and what not to do Do, you should trust her. "
 "Okay, I wish I was just thinking too much." Elena shrugged with a helpless smile, then thought about it, her eyes fluttered and she looked at Jared again, saying in an uncertain tone: "Dear Maybe ... we can add another brother to the little guy ... or sister? "
 "Flop!" Jared, who had just taken a sip of red wine, almost sprayed it, and his eyes widened after a few coughs: "Eileen ... I guess I ..."
 "No, I mean, I still want a child." Elena crossed her hands around her neck and said seriously: "Kris is too lonely at home, as she said, no matter how many friends I ca n’t always be in my own home. Remember the Watsons and the wife they met last Christmas, the little guy teased around their newborn child, and we will have another child, and the family will be a lot more lively. "
 "But ..." Jared frowned slightly, knowing that babies are not good at serving. These guys are privileged. They do what they want to do whenever they want, and they cry a little when they are unhappy. Even with the housekeeper and nanny of Jennifer, Angela didn't give him good fruit when he was born-of course, it wasn't about Angela. Even if the soul was an adult at that time, the body would not be so simple to listen to She directs.
 Jared stopped saying only half of what he said, and he looked below—under the dining table, he could feel that his wife's wishes could not be changed, and Erin looked at him with a smile, with a smile on his lips. As if nothing was done.
 "Well, maybe ... we should do something." Jared raised his eyebrows and said.
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 The little girl who escaped into the room jumped to the bed, quickly wrapped herself in a quilt, and stared at the entrance without blinking. As soon as she rang, she immediately fell on the bed and pretended to be weak. At the same time accompanied by a few soft moans, she would always do this every time she was afraid, and her mother would ease her tone even if she knew she was pretending.
 However, unfortunately, with her eyes open, Angela was both grateful and confused. How could her mother let go of herself so easily? Puzzling, she couldn't help but get out of bed and listen out against the door, but there was no sound.
 "I hate having to wait before going to the trial stand!" The little girl muttered dissatisfiedly before the dressing table, looked at herself in the mirror, took a look at herself with a bad temper, and then pasted her face, saying viciously: " Okay, Miss Mason, is there anything I can suggest ?! "
 However, to be honest, it was really stupid to do so, so Angela glared at herself for a long time and then turned to the other side in depression, got up and walked around the room, looking particularly annoyed, she soon found herself He couldn't help but sighed and sat in front of his piano, opened the lid and took a deep breath, then raised his hands to play.
 "Moonlight Sonata" slowly flows from the fingertips, and the light music echoes in the room, making people feel like being in a quiet forest, walking in the bright moonlight, sometimes soft and sometimes clear, like a stream Constantly washing in your heart, although not as good as the master, but do not have a taste.
 After the song was completed, Angela sighed, her irritable heart calmed down again, and it was wonderful to say, the music and musical instruments that she had learned only as a last resort, now it is a good way to adjust her mentality. You have to know that accepting rebirth is easy to accept, and the rebirth of women is too great. This is not the case. It is easy and simple to change your mind and accept a completely different body and life. By the age of two, she had always been a little demented, which worried her parents. She even went to a lot of doctors, but the doctors couldn't find out why, until the last time she was a bachelor in her previous life. It just became normal after the outbreak, but even then, I was still stunned and absent-minded all the time.
 She also knew that this would not work, so she asked her parents to find a tutor for her on the day she turned four. She wanted to learn to paint. When she was a otaku in the last life, she relied on online cg to make money. People can guide to practice to return to a good level, and draw attention to it by drawing before.
 However, after all, she was too familiar with drawing, so although the teacher was surprised at her progress and boasted that she was a genius, she still could n’t let herself out of the state of mental unhappiness. In the end, she became ruthless and made the child's temper demanded. My father was looking for a tutor to learn music. This was a regret of her last life. At that time, because she liked music and wanted to learn musical instruments, she still could n’t even play the guitar on the day of rebirth, so now you have the opportunity to try it anyway.
 This test made her discover the benefits of rebirth. In addition to her natural affinity aura, she learned things very quickly. With her past life experience, she knew almost everything about music. In a few years, almost everything from east to west. I will use all kinds of musical instruments. The most proficient are elegant piano, melodious violin and crisp Chinese bamboo flute. Later, music also became a part of her life, which not only allowed her to fully identify with herself, but also to cultivate her own personality, such as upset She will play this "Moonlight Sonata" when she is distracted, and she will play the violin when she encounters frustrations or cannot decide, and she will play the flute when she is sad.
 "Well, apologize to mom and dad, and let them take care of it." Angela closed the lid, and although a decision had been made, her face was still bitter.
 At this moment, the knock on the door rang, which surprised the little guy who was just mentally ready: "Little little, are you in there?"
 "Come in, Aunt Jennifer." Angela breathed a sigh of relief. Although she was ready to deal with the devil's mother, she wasn't ready for it yet.
 The housekeeper showed up at the door with a small plate. There were a few snacks and a glass of juice on the plate. "Hungry, you don't eat much at night."
 As Jennifer said, Angela also felt that her stomach was faintly screaming. She ran across with little stars and took the plate, and said thank you for taking a bite of a pancake. The housekeeper smiled and sat down, watching the little one gobble up and wipe away the snack.
 "Well, I know what you want to say, Jennifer. I understand. I'll apologize to my mom later." Angela licked her fingers and looked at Jennifer again, a little embarrassed.
 "No, no, dear, I don't want to say this, you know?" Jennifer smiled slightly, lovingly touching her little head. "Kriss, I grew up watching you, compared to my wife Come, I can look at you from another angle, so I want to ask you, what are you afraid of? "
 Angela froze, yes, in fact, she must tell her parents clearly and honestly, and it ’s not a big deal. Anyway, she was already a “genius” when she learned to draw and learn piano from a young age. So why do you cover it up and even lie to your father's signature?
 She was scratching her head in distress, and soon understood the reason for doing so, but the question was how this reason could be explained, so the little girl finally sighed: "I do n’t know, Jennifer, maybe a little bit I'm confident, I don't know what happened. "
 "Well, since this is the case then don't think about it so much, don't do it anymore, okay? Don't worry everyone." The housekeeper said seriously.
 "Yes, I know. I promise I won't do it again." Angela swears seriously, raising her hand.
 "So that's it," Jennifer touched her head again, and suddenly said, "But, Christie, do you really think I'm a woman who is prone to crying?"
 "Ah?" Angela was stunned again, but then reacted. In the screenplay "Born in One", this is how the housekeeper on the father's side described it. In the afternoon, she said to Nancy herself that she was based on herself. The situation at home was adapted, so ...
 "This ... you know ... Aunt Jennifer, art ... there will be ... there will be exaggeration or ..." The little guy explained helplessly, the housekeeper had laughed and stood up: "Okay, not too small I know, it's what you write, what you say is what. "
 Really, this is not a trick on me. Angela drummed her cheeks a little bit, and then heard Jennifer who had come to the door said, "Yeah, little, don't bother your parents tonight."
 "Oh?" Angela raised her eyebrows, said ...
 "Well ... they'll be busy tonight."
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 “As everyone knows, since 1993, you have been nominated for an Oscar for your scripts every year. Why is it that you are rarely seen at the award ceremony?”
 “Having gone to the event with a highly anticipatory mood, only to then wait tensely for several hours before returning disappointed, experiencing this once or twice is enough for me.”——Forcing me to wear a dress that shows off my breasts for reporters to take a picture, to allow the eyes of men to eat their fill? It would be better to kill me!
 “You have written scripts tailored specifically for many stars. What allows you to always write suitable scripts for them?”
 “This is a matter of inspiration. I also have a very hard time explaining this, but generally, the stars have some characteristic that inspires me.”——If you reincarnate at this moment as well, I guarantee that you can also accomplish this.
 “In Hollywood, your s*x scandals truly are scarce. People have previously said that you are gay, so I would like to ask, do you have a boyfriend?”
 “I very much believe in fate bringing people together, as people can conclude from the scripts I write. I believe that one day, I will meet my true love.”——To be mentally gay or physically gay? Yeah, I choose the latter!
 A thirty year old male NEET wrecks Hollywood reincarnation romance.
 Our slogan is: Creating the most wicked garden of lilies in Hollywood history!
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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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 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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 I am Nanase Sakuma, and I have encountered the biggest problem in life.
 I’m dead, but I’m alive again-now lying on the cold floor of the living room with a white cloth on my face, listening to the detectives passionately reasoning about the murder.
 Help: How can I cheat the corpse so that I don’t appear horrified and embarrassed?
 [Demining: The heroine is not silly, white, sweet, soft and kind, mind not to enter]
 The male protagonist Toozi.
 Involved in the world: primary and secondary school detectives, soy sauce in the backstreet, my love dog Jin boss! The full text is hilarious! Update every day, please collect and support a lot!
 Content label: Comprehensive story Traveling through time and space Rebirth Suspense reasoning 
 Search keywords: Protagonist: Nanase Sakuma, Tooko Supporting roles: Inukin boss, elementary school students, etc. Others: Winery, Backstreet 
 Brief introduction: Days and nights fighting with detectives in the world of Conan 
 Purpose: Promote the importance of observing discipline and law
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 Third rate magician Mu Yuan, who died tragically, is going to be reborn. Despite the condition to sell his soul and change his body, there is nothing bad about his new identity as a blood class with supernatural powers. He may even rise up the ranks to become a first-class magician.
 Rationally speaking, his new life should be glamorous with such prime identity. However, who would have thought that his master is immensely possessive who likes to use magic to track him; firstly by playing the role of a butler who takes care of his daily needs then acting like an abandoned child looking for fatherly love!
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 1) Sucking the blood of others is prohibited.
 2) Even when faced with hunger, sucking the blood of others is prohibited.
 “Why? What do I eat then?!”, Ya San protests.
 “Hmm?
 3) There is an unlimited supply of my blood.”
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 Yun Jiu was an ace special agent, but after escaping from her organization, she ended up transmigrating into the body of a girl called Yun Chujiu.
 And she was… the weirdest girl in Ye City…
 Useless, ugly, trash who can’t cultivate, ungrateful wretch who backstabbed her adopted family for the enemy family.
 But excuse me, I’m ugly?! I’ll turn into a butterfly and blind all of you with my beauty!
 I’m TRASH?! I have celestial lightning in my hands! I’ll roast all of you to a crisp!
 I’ll walk across the lands with my sharp tongue as my weapon, and you can all fawn over me!
 But a certain supreme lord just held his weapons and cut down all of the people who admire her…
 And a certain girl just smiled.
 “If you cut down my admirers, I’ll destroy your admires. We’re both evil wretches, if we’re together, aren’t we just a match made in hell?”
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 Liu Weiwei transmigrated to the interstellar period and found herself as the lowest ranking student in an Interstellar High School.
 The poor performance of the original owner was ridiculed by the whole school, and the accidental pregnancy, even the father of the child was not known.
 Then Liu Weiwei realized that there was also a food system with her.
 Soon, the whole interstellar was shook, people swarmed towards her with their tears flowing from their mouths.
 Marshal: The snail noodles are good. Come to work in the cafeteria of our military area, you will have five insurances and one housing fund.
 Scientist: Fried chicken is the best, give me one, don’t force me to kneel down and beg you!
 Villain: I want to eat too… Who am I? Where am I? What am I doing?
 Male protagonist (rare low-key boasting tone): My wife is not good at cooking, you’d better not come to my house for dinner.
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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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 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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 What are the heavens?
 Aloof and solitary, none can measure it’s might. It is law. It is commandment. It is merciless. It is unfeeling.
 Overlooking all existence, controlling the winds and clouds, stripping reward and punishment, leisurely yet capable. For these reasons, the Will of Heaven cannot be measured, the firmament cannot be approximated. Obey it and yield to it even though it may not be to one’s benefit. Oppose it and rebel against it, fortune and disaster however are hard to determine.
 Heaven, imprisoning the manifold existences like a deep well, the living things of the mortal world as mud.
 There existed such a very simple, very resolute frog at the bottom of the well, cautiously guarding his mind there were a few, faint rays of light, bearing the meager convictions to absolutely nibble upon swan meat. Step by step from amidst the mire of the mortal world, struggling to leave, step by step to exit the unseeable depths of the sordid, deep well.
 When he opened his great mouth towards the thoughts of nipping the swan, recklessly taking the firmament and swallowing it down in one bite! 　
 Chu Tian said, lacking money, demand even more money; lacking life, demand to pay with one’s life.
 This is exactly Chu Tian’s determined, most simple and firm principle.　　
 This principle is greater than heaven!
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 From the beginning of his debut, Song Yiran and Qin Ke became bitter enemies. They could not see each other properly and had been fighting for years. Until one day, Song Yiran had a dream.
 He dreamed that he was originally a cannon fodder of a novel, and that, no matter how hard he tried, he was bound to be a miserable cannon fodder to set off Qin Ke, the hero.
 But fortunately, when he woke up, he was reborn again.
 Looking back in the past, Song Yunran looked at his family’s luxury mansion, counted his assets and suddenly realized—
 What entertainment circle?
 He wants to inherit the family property, be a domineering president who calls for wind and rain, and then take his money to humiliate Qin Ke. He must let Qin Ke kneel down and call him Lord Gold Daddy!
 Ever since then,
 When Qin Ke accepted a new play, Song Yunran hurried to invest: “Do you like this play? Call me Daddy.”　Qin Ke gave him a cold look and turned away.
 When Qin Ke signed the endorsement of the Song family product, Song Yunran personally went to the spot of the advertisement shooting: “Do you like the endorsement? Call me Daddy.” Qin Ke stared at him meaningfully, without speaking.
 When Qin Ke needs to go to Variety show with people, Song Yunran takes the initiative: “Want to find a partner? Call me Daddy.” Qin Ke gave a deep thought and chuckled.
 Everything went very well, but one day……
 Song Yunran watched as Qin Ke lower his head and whisper in his ear;”You want me to let you go?Come on, call me Daddy, I want to hear it.”
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