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 Indeed, as Zheng Weiqiao said, the middle-aged man, as the deputy chief of the b-channel pipeline symphony orchestra, still has a little strength. He played the second movement of Dvorak’s "The Sixth Symphony of the D Major". It is a gentle and slow soft board.
 The music is light and comfortable, and if the gentle hand moves the heartstrings of the person, even the 戚暮 gives a good evaluation of the song. The only pity is that in the final closing part, the middle-aged person is obviously too anxious and has not dealt with the final ending of calm.
 Hearing and frowning.
 This should be placed in the concert of the big orchestra in Europe. It is a major mistake, the kind that can be warned or even removed. But for the current orchestra's job fair, this middle-aged man has already performed well enough, at least let other players wait and see.
 "The little boy, you can do anything in this world without talent. Your parents will die early, I will discipline you for them, let you know what to say, what should not say, what place It’s time to go, nowhere to go.” After the middle-aged man played his own repertoire, he went to the side of the beggar and sneered at the next sentence.
 The rumored speech suddenly laughed, it looks like... This person is really a soft persimmon, can you just pinch it?
 "Mr. Lu, you know... before you, what kind of person said this?"
 The middle-aged man yelled and asked subconsciously: "Who?"
 Jun Ting's delicate Meifeng peaked slightly, pretending to think for a long while, and then said: "The chief conductor of the B City Symphony Orchestra, Mr. Tan Lao, the chairman of the Huaxia Music Association, the music director of the s city symphony orchestra... Munich Philharmonic Mr. Verona, the violinist of the orchestra, and Mr. Derek, the music director of the Vienna Symphony Orchestra. Well, remember so much for the time being."
 His voice was calm and calm, but the people around him listened to his smiling voice, and they both opened their eyes in surprise, and the sound of amazement sounded from time to time.
 The middle-aged man listened to the name, the darker his face. These people don't want to say the music director of the Vienna Symphony Orchestra, the chief conductor of the nearest city symphony orchestra, which is too far from his world.
 This middle-aged man was originally looking at the annihilation of his parents and his family. He wanted to fall into the rock and fall down the genius prodigy. I didn’t expect to lift the stone and lick his own feet, letting him face his face. You must know that the dead camel is bigger than the horse. Even if these predecessors look at the aunt's aunt, it is impossible to make others so humiliated.
 It’s his business to be degraded, and you are going to bully him. That’s what you are wrong with.
 In the hearts of the old predecessors, there are always scales hanging.
 The middle-aged man felt that his face had no light, and he had to swear by the words "If you have the ability to take this job and say it again," then you will leave with impetuosity. Looking at the back of his distant eyes, it is a pity that he is merciful in his eyes.
 Those who are hated and blinded will not go too far on this road.
 戚暮 It’s not too late today, the serial number is also in the last few. When it’s his turn, there are only three or four people left in the field, and the middle-aged man is also in it, looking cold. Ready to see his jokes.
 "Oh, a hairy boy thinks that he doesn't take the violin for a few years, can he really compare with us?"
 He did not pay attention to this deliberate provocative discourse. After hearing his serial number, he put down the rosin that had been wiped in his hands and got up and went to the frontcourt.
 The stage of the job fair is a small theater where several heavyweights of the B City Symphony Orchestra sit in the middle of the front row of seats. A high wattage spotlight illuminates the center of the stage, leaving the player with a standing position.
 I stepped forward and calmly walked over.
 "Hey...?" The violin chief of the B City Symphony Orchestra sitting in the front row read the name in a strange way, then immediately turned to look at the white-haired old man on the side, tentatively asked: "Tan Lao, yes ...that oh?"
 The white-haired old man snorted coldly and said: "Listen to the song."
 The violin chief smiled and didn't ask more.
 "No. 36, hey, Dvorak's second movement of the "D major symphony", ask the teachers to advise."
 As soon as the words fell, the face of the middle-aged man who was watching Lu was blackened, and the other players around him smirked and smirked at him. As for the people sitting on the judges' seats, the violin chief Du Shengxian of the B City Symphony Orchestra asked curiously: "Hey, isn't the song you originally chose to play is not the fourth movement?"
 Dvorak’s name is a legendary existence in the history of music. He has nine most symphonies in his life. The ninth symphony that has spread all over the world has a name, “From New World”. The "D Major Symphony" is the sixth of the nine.
 The main concert of the b-symphony orchestra of the city is Dvorak's "d major" and "golden spinning car", so the 40 players who participated in this competition are selected from these two songs. Originally, Zheng Weiqiao gave the fourth movement of the "D major symphony", which is the last part of the whole song, and it is the end of the song.
 He smiled and bent his throat and replied: "Mr. Du, there is no triple movement in front of it. I think the final chapter is still lacking, so I want to temporarily change to the second movement." Apparently, I glanced at the middle-aged man who had already been mad at the side, and the smile at the bottom of his eyes was a bit deeper.
 Du Sheng will take his little tricks into his eyes, then smile and nod. "Okay, then you will start playing."
 After politely bowing, he lifted the violin and put it on the left shoulder. He took a deep breath and then lifted the slender and beautiful bow. The next second, like the soft feathers of the graceful piano. From the hole, slowly flow out.
 The beginning of the song makes people feel awkward, feeling the mind is empty, and came to the beautiful fairyland. The fluttering vibrato is treated to the ultimate chord. With the release of the exquisite sound of the violin, people almost forget their position. They only feel that they are in a soft warm water, as if they are stepping on the clouds.
 The second movement of "d major" is, in the eyes of many people, the most common part of the whole song. Not as exciting and brisk as the first movement, not as witty as the third movement, and even worse than the fourth movement. However, it is such a seemingly warm and peaceful piece of soft board, but in the hands of the scorpion seems to have life, people feel the calm of the soul.
 If, before, the middle-aged Lu’s middle-aged people played well and could reach the level of the China National Grand Theatre, then the song that has been played now has surpassed the other side, even if it is placed in Europe, it is second to none. s level.
 Especially the final finishing, the long-lasting charm, so that the judges here have not recovered from the music, not to mention other players who are listening.
 "My performance is over, thank you for listening."
 The young people’s low-pitched and pleasant voices brought back the thoughts of people flying to the sky. Du Sheng put away the relaxed look and solemnly looked at the embarrassment on the stage.
 I saw that under the bright and glaring spotlight, this handsome and graceful young man seemed to be able to compete with the sun, especially the appearance of his closed piano, as if there was an invisible light shining behind the youth. , people can not look directly.
 Du Sheng secretly thought in his heart: If this is the defeated son that Tan Lao often said... then, he is afraid that even losing his family is not as good!
 On the side of the stage, the middle-aged man has already stunned his face with anger.
 There is no need for judges to comment at all. The gap between him and this young man can be seen by anyone with a clear eye. He played only the second movement of "d major", and the performance of the pipa was already the whole piece of music, including the brisk of the prelude, the humor of the back, as long as he listened to his performance, it made people want The desire to listen to the whole song.
 Thinking of this, the middle-aged man no longer has a face to stay, and he immediately stunned and stunned, and his back looks like a rush, like a wilderness.
 戚暮 Naturally aimed at the departure of this middle-aged man, he smiled slightly with a smile on his lips, but there was no multilingual.
 At the jury's seat, Mr. Tan Zhenghui, the chief conductor of the B City Symphony Orchestra, who was sitting in the middle of the center, looked at the complex time for a long time. He finally sighed long and the fingers that had been clenched were slowly loosened.
 Tan Laodao: "The performance is very good, you can go on and wait for the result."
 It was said that at the place, everyone was suddenly stunned. And he was a little bit stunned, and he smiled and politely bowed and then turned and left.
 Du Sheng looked at the back of Qing Jun, and frowned. He whispered, "Oh, why don't you let him leave without giving a comment? Is this not... not very good?"
 Who expected Tan Lao to raise an eyebrow and asked: "Who is the rule?"
 Du Sheng slammed the ground and replied: "You are set."
 "Oh, now the rules have changed, I am right."
 "..."
 The line, the orchestra you command, do what you want to do!
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 Outside the small theater, Zheng Weiqiao has waited for a while. As soon as he saw him, he immediately greeted him. When he said nothing, he quickly comforted him: "You haven't touched the violin for many years, and this has only been practiced for a few days. This defeat is still extenuating. You I don't have to go to my heart. I heard that the b-string symphony orchestra will start recruiting next month. You can try it."
 The rumored words stunned the scorpion and looked at Zheng Weiqiao with a funny smile.
 Zheng Weiqiao took the sly silence as the default, and quickly said: "It is not good. There are many teachers and friends in the city. We can also go to the city to develop. There are many teachers and students in the city symphony orchestra. Colleagues, if you work hard with your level, you can definitely enter the first violin group."
 Under the gentle sunshine, the young black hair was exposed to a golden color. I saw you licking your lips slightly, and you showed a confident smile on the face of Li Junxiu. He asked: "Zheng Ge, you are worried... I am unsuccessful?"
 Zheng Weiqiao heard a glimpse and subconsciously asked: "Isn't it?" After a pause, he remembered that he could not directly clarify this matter and had to euphemistically say: "I just heard from friends that Tan Lao did not let people If you give you a comment, let you step down directly... You don't want to go too far. Tan always looks at your mother and grow up. He must have his reasons for doing this. Even if this election is lost, you still have many orchestras. Can go to recruit."
 Listening to Zheng Weiqiao's words, the smile on his lips is a bit more brilliant. He looked up and looked at the scorpion in the blue sky and the sky was covered with golden rims. He suddenly asked: "Zheng Ge, the b city symphony orchestra... What kind of orchestra?"
 Zheng Weiqiao screamed and replied: "In the scope of China, it is already the top-level orchestra."
 "So... what are you worried about?"
 Zheng Weiqiao frowned at the incomprehensible, only listening to the 戚暮 and said: "If it does not choose me, then ... the city symphony orchestra, but this is not the case."
 The calm and calm voice of the young man also brought a smile, but let Zheng Weiqiao all the people in the same place. He stared blankly and walked forward with his violin case. He walked halfway and suddenly remembered that he was behind him, and smiled and let him hurry up.
 In the blank of the brain, Zheng Weiqiao suddenly felt that he might have seen an illusion.
 He has never seen such a self-confident jealousy, with a resolutely arrogant king, as if he is now in China, not in the back of the music scene, but in Europe where a magnificent behemoth stands.
 There was an inexplicable thought in his mind -
 This person should stand on the stage of the golden | hall, let the Berlin Philharmonic Orchestra become his accompaniment, and join him to show the world the infinite charm of the symphony! But there is such a existence, there is almost no...
 Do not!
 Really have one!
 At the beginning, the Berlin Philharmonic Orchestra became his accompaniment, a sensation in the world, and the title of the king of the piano.
 Thinking of this, Zheng Wuqiao’s heart suddenly burst into an impulse. This is the blood that he has never felt since he was 30 years old. He wants to try to go side by side with this young man and see...he How far can you go.
 In the evening of city b, the streets are already very congested. The vast expanse of the sky is full of sunset glow reddish by the sunset, like a burning cloud, the entire city will be swept, so many passers-by can not help but stop to admire.
 The sun in the east has begun to burn.
 The West is completely ignorant.
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 30 year old Lu Ziwen was born in poverty and after struggling for a lifetime, he is finally able to perform in the Golden Hall symbolizing the highest honor. However, an hour before taking the stage, he was killed by his lover.
 With eyes opened once more, he was unexpectedly born again in the body of the fallen star Qi Mu!
 Who controls the world with notes?
 Who is the king of the classics?
 Qi Mu: I’ve conquered you; I am the king of classical music!
 Min Chen: … As long as you are happy.
 This is a story of a reborn violinist, vengeance, struggling for the top, and dominating the world of classical music!
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 Shi Yunnan was sent out of the country by his parents since he was young, and lived like an unloved child, but he still played around wantonly and relying on his appearance to make trouble~
 As a result, he was deceived by his elders into returning home and was informed that he was about to marry the young master of the Luo family.
 “What kind of feudalistic ideology is this? It’s outrageous!”
 Shi Yunnan packed his luggage that night, planning to escape the next day, but when he fell asleep, he dreamed of a terrible scenario——
 He dreamed that his life was just a supporting character in a book. Because he didn’t get along with the protagonist who transmigrated into the book, he eventually ended up in a situation of being forsaken by everyone.
 All tragedies began with this willful escape from marriage.
 After waking up, Shi Yunnan hadn’t had the time to let everything sink in when he was blocked at the door of his own house——
 “Second young master Shi thinks that our Luo family is not worthy of you?”
 The man in front of him had a heavenly face, his temperament was abstinent and outstanding. His whole body was wrapped in luxurious outfits. Even those long legs, which relied on wheelchairs, wildly shook second young master Shi’s aesthetic point.
 Sigh, I’m a good boy who listens to his parents and matchmakers!
 Shi Yunnan pretended to be reserved for three seconds, then nodded like a chicken pecking on rice, “Worthy, of course, you’re worthy! Is the wedding banquet ready? Husband~”
 The man stared at his smiling face and answered subtly, “Let’s do it this evening.”
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 A high-ranking officer in the Marines and a master of both Western and Chinese medicine, Feng Yu Heng is transmigrated with a duang sound to the Da Shun Dynasty.
 Her father is distant, her grandmother is unloving, her mother is sick, her brother is young, and her sisters are hateful, with each more ruthless than the previous.
 After transmigrating and being reborn, she definitely cannot continue being a good-for-nothing like the previous owner of this body.
 Want to compete with me? It will be complete domination! 
 Want to cause me harm? A single scalpel will turn you to mincemeat! 
 Want to play dirty? A needle will paralyze half your body! 
 Want to kill me? A single scratch will disembowel you!
 The formerly easy-to-bully completely transforms and becomes the most desired of Da Shun Dynasty. A hospital to be opened with the Emperor will bring the adoration of the masses and a great deal of wealth. But what’s this about a marriage to this absurd prince? What does the cripple have to say?
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 “Ding! Sign-in success! Get a immortal flying sword: Ink Shadow Sword! 
 “Ding! Signed in successfully! Obtained nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine immortal mountain peaks !” 
 “Ding! Signed-in successfully! Obtained ownership of cultivation blessed land: Kunlun Mountain!” 
 Yan Chu became a waste wood sect master in the cultivation world, but relying on the [sign-in system for the strongest sect master], gets the treasures of heaven and earth and the immortal items and artifacts to get strong! 
 The seven holy places begged Yan Chu to give up two blessed places, monster race, and the demon king are all vying to give their children to Yan Chu as students, even the female immortals in the heavens can’t help but take a look at this human world strongest sect master! 
 Looking at the soaring disciples one after another, Yan Chu couldn’t help being angry: Why am I still in the Qi Gathering Realm!
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 Life Mission – a game that has become reality.
 What started out as a virtual reality game, after being suspended out of the blue, has turned into a reality. The perks are amazing and real – where points can be used to buy precious metals and cures for terminal illnesses. But so are the consequences. Death in this new reality game…is just as real.
 Our MC was one of the best players of the virtual reality game. But will he be able to become the best in this new version?
 Who will die and who will survive?
 Resident Evil-esque later in the story
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 As a senior Green Tea, Bi Ming recently became addicted to watching love variety shows and she found a very interesting phenomenon:
 As long as the girls are more popular and people can’t find any real black spots, they like to call them “Green Tea”.
 As long as you don’t like a girl, using “Tea” to describe the other party seems to be able to win back a city and humiliate her maliciously.
 No matter what the character of the girl is; innocent, lively, gentle, kind, or bright and generous, as long as they use the word “Tea” to label the other party, they can scold her to their heart’s content.
 “She is also green tea?” Bi Ming watched the sour netizens in the comment area jumping up and down to scold the most beautiful and well behaved girl in the show as ‘Green tea girl,’ and she couldn’t help sneering, “I still have too little knowledge.”
 Real green tea can make you cry without crying. As a green tea herself, Bi Ming was well versed in the ‘tea art’. Even if she changed men like she changes clothes, whenever she hooked her finger, someone will lick it. Moreover, she could also render the lemon essences who were jealous of her speechless.
 Just when she sighed, a light sphere calling itself the “Green tea system” appeared.
 “Congratulations on seeing through the essence and summoning this system.”
 “As we all know, ‘green tea’ has become the best way to stigmatize attractive girls in today’s society. ”
 “Some girls, who do not meet the standard of green tea at all, are framed as green tea and have no power to fight back, which greatly reduces the reputation of green tea.”
 “Ms. Bi Ming, as a senior green tea in this world, would you like to go to other worlds and let some ignorant frogs at the bottom of the well, who have wronged good people, experience the real tea art?”
 Bi Ming smiled lightly: “It sounds very interesting.”
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 Ren Zhouyuan, who loves to study Chinese culture since childhood, has never imagined that his own life would one day be subverted by a foreigner.
 Not only do these foreign devils not love the Chinese, but they also scoff at him, looking at his eyes like watching a fool.
 After getting drunk, Ren Zhouyuan is for no reason pregnant with a ball, and actually gave birth to a child as a man. This kid is blonde; almost do not have to verify who he is from the “handwriting.”
 Ren Zhouyuan does not want to make that arrogant foreigner part of his life, but after fate tied them tightly together again, he found that there was a big difference between this man and the arrogant fighting nationality he imagined.
 Leonid: Honey, what does ” Jijiwai Wai*” mean? 
 Ren Zhouyuan: Refers to people like you 
 Leonid: But I’m not chirping ah …
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 Xiao Xixi travelled back to ancient times and became one of the prince’s concubines. 
 It should have been the beginning of the palace fight, but she just wanted to be a salted fish. 
 Salted fish is the way to survive, and eating and waiting for death is the true meaning of life! 
 But, 
 Prince Gao Leng loves her very much 
 …….. 
 Father Xiao: Daughter, you have to live up to your expectations, our family can count on you to climb the heights of dragons and the phoenixes! 
 Xiao Xixi: No, I’m just a salted fish 
 Palace maid : Little Master, you have to live up to your expectations, you must defeat those green tea b*tches to become the crown princess! 
 Xiao Xixi: No, I’m just a salted fish 
 Crown Prince : Concubine Ai, you have to live up to your expectations, I just count on you to inherit the lineage! 
 Xiao Xixi: No, I’m just a salted fish 
 Prince : It’s okay, I can be a lazy bump too.
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 One day, Jiao Bai went home and passed by the small bookstore, walked in. The boss recommended a batch of new goods to him with a fatherly face, all of which were rotten. He went home happily, but was hit by a car at the intersection in front of his house, and as soon as he opened his eyes, he was in a BE scumbag.
 Hehehe. Jiao Bai folded his hands on his stomach, lying on the big white bed with a peaceful face, he dressed as one of the candidates… of the little stepmother of that scumbag. Oh, by the way, the protagonist in the manhua, the cheap Shou, is the white moonlight of the character he passed through. Now, washing up in the bathroom is an old friend of the protagonist gong’s dad, and next door is the slag gong’s dad and his old friend’s ‘Little Pepper’.
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 In the mirror of life and soul, Yanchun showed that she was the one who loved her in the opening scene, and in the end, everyone betrayed her, and her lover changed her heart. 
 The legendary Scorpio Lone Star, whoever is involved cannot die. 
 Yanchun refused to accept. 
 But no matter how she tried to change, everything would get worse in the end, and she was even regarded as a lunatic by her lover and relatives… 
 Then Yan Chun chose to give up the treatment completely. 
 Go to his grandmother’s ring dog, and even if she dies, she has to die in her own hands! 
 When robbing a man, the heroine of Destiny complained tearfully: You are just relying on a good life, and he will like you when you are near the water tower! 
 Yan Chun sneered: I am so blamed for being born? I’m looking at your face and it’s still according to me, why don’t you take it off and pay me back? 
 Former friends made things difficult, tried to kidnap Yanchun morally to force Yanchun to apologize, and incited fellow students to accuse Yanchun. 
 Yan Chun shook his index finger lightly: As long as I have no morals, no one can blame me. 
 On the edge of the cliff of life and death in the secret realm, facing the devil’s cave that requires blood sacrifices to pacify the living, it should have been Yanchun who accidentally pushed Senior Brother Zhuma down. 
 Yan Chun didn’t even bother to push, so he looked around and said casually, “Is there any brother who loves me?” Jump down, come back alive and I’ll marry you. 
 Then there really was a normally inconspicuous disciple who jumped in. 
 Decades later he came back alive. 
 Yanchun: … play, play off. 
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 I thought that an ant like me would never meet the star I love in my life, until one day she said, jump down, come back alive and I will marry you. 
 Then I climbed over the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood and touched the stars – Yin Yuchen 
 Good at yin and yang, old yin and yang, little junior sister vs yin prey 
 My current cultivation base is set: Entering the Delusion (strengthening the body), Destructing the Delusion (permanent appearance), Deviating from the Ordinary (rising 250 years old, mid-term 500 years old, peaking at 1000 years old), Cocoon Soul (you can descend at will Others are human and spiritual (share the same life with heaven and earth) 
 Magic cultivation settings: sharpening (invading), destroying soul (middle devil), and violent spirit (big devil) in front, middle and peak levels 
 The copy was written on 2021.6.27, screenshots have been taken 
 Read the guide 
 Bricks and flowers are random, and lightning is self-avoiding. 
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 Betrayed by everyone close and her family ruined, Luo Yoo had lived for 25 years. Only until death did she understand who was truly good to her in this world. If possible, she really did not want to just die like this. She had yet to thank that man who had helped her when she was in dire straits, that man who was willing to go bankrupt and lose his life for her! 
 When she had been thrown down from a 80+ floors building, she had seen with her own eyes that man who followed her and jumped down. At that moment Luo Yoo told herself that if she could have a second chance, she would definitely treat this man well! She would also never let her life become this miserable again, she wanted to repay that man’s kindness and take her revenge! 
 The instant she landed, she thought she had died but in the blink of an eye, she realised she had returned to 10 years ago, back to when everything had just begun. 
 Confusion, enlightenment, a delightful surprise! As the daughter of a rich and influential family, she swears that in this life, she would definitely make those people who betrayed her pay the price they deserve. She would also definitely bring that man, who pledged his life to follow her, under her wing and cherish him well! 
 Ye Yunchen, the illegitimate son of the Ye Family, was cold-hearted and handsome, vicious and ruthless. His IQ could go either ways to the extreme. In front of others, his IQ was naturally extremely high but in front of Luo Yoo, he was as silly as a loyal dog, even if he was kicked fiercely by his master, he would only pitifully continue to please his master, never thinking of betrayal. 
 Ye Yunchen’s life was filled with too much darkness, while Luo Yoo was his only source of sunlight. Therefore, he is willing to give up anything to protect her, his life, his dignity, his everything!
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 The protagonist is the editor of a women’s literature website.
 Because of his straightforwardness, he has offended many authors of Mary Sue novels who want to sign.
 “Sorry, your writing is exaggerated, and has not yet reached the signing standard.”
 “Sorry, the plot of your work lacks logic and has not yet reached the contracting standard.”
 The resentment of the rejected authors of Mary Sue novels gathered to bring the protagonist to the world of Mary Sue’s novels.
 This is not the worst. The worst thing is that these authors’ exaggerated and terrible descriptions were faithfully restored by the novel world.
 The protagonist rushes to the speed of a hundred meters every morning, looking for a toilet in a huge villa with an area of 100,000 square meters.
 The protagonist did not dare to shed tears, and even dared not yawn hard, because the tears in the book were all diamonds, and the eyes would be embarrassed when he cried.
 When the protagonist is happy, rose flowers float on top of his head. When he is not happy, cherry blossoms fall on his head. The protagonist resolutely shaved himself, but set the overbearing, and the hair grew out after ten seconds.
 The protagonist’s father recharges the bus card of the protagonist every time for 10 million yuan. The protagonist wants his father to buy him a Ferrari. His father kindly refuses because the author did not write it.
 The worst thing is that the protagonist has been engaged to Murong, the son of the world’s largest consortium. Murong is from a mixed country of eighteen countries. He is one year older than the protagonist. He claims that when he was a month old, he fell in love with the protagonist who was still a fertilized egg. Every time the protagonist sees him, he wants to beat him out, but he still has to be soft in Murong’s arms to follow the plot.
 This is actually a Mary Sue novel with an anti-Mary Sue coat…
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 After recently taking on the job as the President of Jing Sheng Group’s assistant, she is reports to the president, that has also just taken office, for work.
 “Tomorrow morning, postpone all the meetings. At 9 o’clock, follow me to the civil administration office to receive the license.”
 On the first day of work, she already encountered an overbearing president that is forcing her to receive the license. Should she resist or obey?
 At night, a certain someone leans on the edge of the door, saying in a light and lazy manner: “Madam, I want to turn off the lights. Are you sure you want to go to sleep wrapped like a steamed dumpling while holding a knife?”
 “Either that or you can go out to sleep!”
 “Impossible, this is my home!”
 “During the day, you transferred the house to me. So now it’s my home!”
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