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 "Brian Moos, 18 years old, has symptoms of rebellious personality disorder. After being cured and discharged three years ago, he was sent back again in January with the cause of disordered self-cognition. This time I hope everyone will determine his condition and do Make a decision. "
 In the serious conference room, there were some well-dressed psychologists, all holding the file named Brian Moss. The young man with pale skin on the file, **** curly hair, the expression on his face was calm and serene.
 "This time we took two years to complete the personality reconstruction and one year to confirm the treatment results. He passed whether it was a psychological test, deep hypnosis, or community integration experiment. The experiment showed that his ability to integrate into society is now completely equivalent For a normal person, he actually started to learn psychology by himself, and we have reason to believe that he can control himself ... "
 "Three years ago, Brian Moss was sent off for another outbreak, but he has been very cooperative in follow-up treatment since he returned, and even made people feel that the outbreak was only an accident. After all, he came here when he was four years old, It was only 11 years before returning to the crowd. It was also possible that an excessively large cognitive shock caused that outbreak. "
 "That being the case," the person in the first place picked up the seal at hand and covered it with the document in his hand. "Brian Moss approved the discharge."
 This is the case in mental hospitals. It's easy to send people in, but few people can go out. After a lapse of three years, Brian Moss was discharged from the hospital again, so that the nurses and aunts in the hospital celebrated it. After all, in the depressed mental hospital, Brian who laughed and liked chatting was their little sweetheart.
 I am Brian Moss, but at the same time I am still, the young inspirational young man who died in the hands of a lunatic on November 3, 2014. Today, the day I was discharged was August 31, 2008.
 On November 3, 2005, my consciousness awoke from this teenager named Brian Moss. At that time, Brian Moss had just received discharge approval. The arrival of my consciousness disrupted my original self-confidence, and I was sent back to this mental hospital by the local hospital.
 Unlike those experts think, it only took me two days to rebuild my self-awareness. I'm still me, but I have the memory of a man named Bryn Moss, of course, I also took his body.
 As my own memory of twenty-three years is very trivial but detailed, because of this strong self-awareness, I am very fortunate not to be disturbed by Brian Moss' memory and lose my personality.
 After all, changing from a yellow race to a white race at that time, or a red-haired race accounting for only 2% of the world's population, hit me quite a bit. If I could look through the medical records of that psychologist, I would definitely find that during those two days, I like to stand in front of the toilet mirror for no reason, just looking at myself.
 Brian Moss was admitted to a mental hospital at the age of four. In 1994, the four-year-old Bryan and his one-year-old brother were murdered at the scene by a local police station in Miami.
 Before the police found them, they had been sitting in that hellish blood pool for two days and three nights, and the victim was their biological mother. Brian and his brother witnessed how the gangsters shredded their mother's body with a chainsaw.
 Bryan's one-year-old brother Dexter was adopted by the first police officer Harry Morgan who found them, but Bryan was admitted to the mental hospital because of his age of rebellion and was identified as a rebellious personality disorder.
 Brian's memory clearly remembered the scene where Dexter was taken away. So shortly after he was released from the hospital, he set out to investigate his brother Dexter.
 He eagerly wanted to meet his brother, but found that Dexter seemed to have no memory of him, and his firm faith had collapsed. Brian is a personality built on the belief that he wants to see his loved ones, so his mental state is on the verge of collapse again.
 So I came.
 If I were to say, Brian was so anxious. If he goes on, he will see what he wants. Because of Brian's obsession, in these three years, I continued his investigation of Dexter.
 Even if Dexter was adopted by Harry Morgan and grew up in a complete family, the scene he saw in person at the age of three, although it can no longer be completely recalled, still exists deeply in his subconscious. So, how exactly Dexter and Brian look like.
 They are all potential offenders. It is said that poor people must have hate. Many criminals have been victimized because they have been victimized, and have not received timely and correct psychological guidance to commit crimes against other innocent people in order to vent their grievances.
 Bryan clearly remembers the scene when his mother was divided, so he has been yearning for separated pieces of meat and flowing blood. Even after he grew up, he tried his best to camouflage in front of the psychologists, this desire often turned into a fantasy, in the memory that Brian left to me.
 Dexter only remembers the blood red in his memory, but he still can't suppress the desire for blood, just like the desire for memory. In my investigation of Dexter, I found that the pet dog missing from his neighbor's house has happened more than once or twice.
 I don't know if Dexter has begun to fight people to this day? How would his responsible adoptive father, Sheriff Harry, treat an adopted son with a killing *.
 I'm not the same as Brian, I'm sober and sickly awake. I won't attack innocent people because of the sublime bloodthirsty tyrannical, I can control myself very well, just like I had psychologically controlled that lunatic.
 Before, I was not an antisocial personality. So after becoming Brian Moss, I also believe I will have a way to control myself.
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 Today's sunshine is very good. After leaving the hospital, I came to the bungalow allocated by the community to house all my things, including several identity documents, two books sent by a psychologist, a few underwear changes and a few pairs of socks. keep in. Then I bought a newspaper and clearly found the recruitment page.
 The advantage of being an orphan is that you have the ability to feed yourself.
 I wore my only set of clothes other than the sick clothes, white short-sleeved light blue leg jeans, black tom cloth shoes, simple and clean like an ordinary student living in an ivory tower.
 I went to the nearest coffee shop based on the information in the newspaper's recruitment section and took the part-time job of a barista. The work is simple and easy, and the salary is not too small. Thanks to my last life, I have mastered enough life skills to support my expenses.
 One afternoon of familiar work, and officially started working the next day.
 But even if the social security allowance and the money from this part-time job add up, they have only just covered my living expenses. The money did not allow me to restart my studies.
 The separation from blue-collar to white-collar is the education and knowledge. And to earn enough books, exam registration fees, and university tuition fees, a simple waitress job is not enough.
 Maybe a commercial dance company needs a skilled jazz dancer?
 As early as a year ago, I started to plan my work direction. Let's do it in a professional way. Although I'm tired, but I have trained professionally as a jazz dancer in the past, I can still earn more income than a part-time job.
 For this reason, I also do a lot of restorative training on weekdays. But even if I trained my right muscles back to make up for Brian's original thin bamboo pole, but his inherently innocuous face has always been very difficult for me.
 For Brian, this exquisitely elegant face with furry curls in the sun, plus a smile with an accurate angle to the corner of his mouth, was his most powerful camouflage.
 But for me, it's really hard to find a formal job in a commercial dance company with this appearance. Just talking about Brian's temperament in his weekdays, no one thinks he will know how to dance. Not to mention he is still so immature today. It is estimated that the dance company owner will think that he is just a beginner in dance.
 From Brian's body, I can't find the maturity that once deceived many people. It is the dance style that was originally used to it, and it has completely changed in order to match Brian's impression.
 If the type I used to pay attention to is dangerous and sexy, the dance moves are full of explosiveness and urgency. Then when I became Brian, I only worked in one direction, the joy of sin. In the original vigorous jazz dance movements, the movements that are more biased towards female jazz dancers have been developed, which are feminine and provocative.
 The innocent angel face with **** dancing poses a guilty feeling to the viewing customers, and this guilt makes them unable to extricate themselves from addiction. I can only prove my ability to the dance group owner with facts.
 At eight in the evening, after dark, the coffee shop closed early. I walked all the way to Miami's famous bar. Generally, only some waiter jobs are published on the recruitment page, while commercial dance troupes, which rarely recruit people, are only waiting for you to discover.
 I walked into a seemingly hot bar among the men and women who swallowed the clouds. According to what I know about the commercial dance company, in addition to taking some work for the stars, they also have to hold various This fighting dance show has gained popularity. They like to let the dancers distribute some leaflets here, and invite guests for the in-house dance show they hosted at the club's charter.
 And the dance group that I want to apply for has no intention of recruiting for the time being. Even so, I don't want to give up this opportunity. However, I have carefully surveyed several famous commercial dance companies in this city, and I think this one is the one with the best development potential.
 Even if they are not short of people, or do not like to recruit people in a random way, and only accept the recommendations of acquaintances, I have the confidence to find another way to enter this dance group.
 My eyes were patrolling in the bar, passing by the women who were watching the autumn light, and I saw two dancers dancing frantically on the dance floor.
 A relatively mature, handsome man was distributing leaflets in the surrounding crowd. From the dim light of the ballroom, the text on the leaflets can be seen faintly, and the Chippendale professional dance troupe is my goal.
 I wouldn't go headless to join this fight dance performance that obviously enhances the effectiveness of propaganda, it is more provocative than talking. I just watched the laid-back leaflet man in the distance.
 At this moment, he happened to hand the leaflet to the two girls.
 The two girls were very shy to men, and it was easy to analyze the psychology of the two girls. They came here for the first time, fantasizing that they could be chatted, but when they really met such a **** and dangerous man, they flinched back. The unfamiliarity with the environment also makes it more difficult for them to accept this type of marketing.
 Holding a gentle smile that was harmless to humans and animals, I stepped towards the man and the two girls who distributed the leaflets.
 "I ... we ... we have friends waiting for us, just ... don't go ..." I heard one of the girls whispered.
 "Hey, my girls. Since you still have friends, why don't you let them all come and see them together? Don't worry, the Chippendale Dance Company is a professional dance group that has danced with many big stars. This is very How about a regular business? "I stepped forward and put his shoulder on the man's surprised eyes, and said to the girls as if they were familiar friends.
 For this type of girl, being too prescriptive can make them emotionally nervous, and I know how beautiful it is than praising them and telling them the formal safety of the show is more useful Much more. Because they have long been attracted by the charm of the men in front of them.
 The man looked at me playfully, opened his mouth and seemed to want to say something, and for a moment he was silent again. I know he wants to see how things go.
 I still drew a few flyers from the man with the innocent smile of humans and animals. "How many of you, take this first. Do you want to arrange some shows at night for such a lively holiday? Can you go back and discuss with your friends, Are you deciding whether to go? "
 The two girls stared at each other with blushing faces, and Nono responded and took the leaflets from me. "We have nine people ... Let's talk to them ..." The two lambs who seemed to have strayed into the wolves swarmed each other and hurried away.
 The man's sight fell on me again. "Good job kid, being able to stuff flyers into their hands in that situation is half done."
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 Mike and I stood on the street corner and watched a line of ten meters long across the door. There were men and women who were all dressed up young people. The posters of the Qibendel show were posted outside the club. The lights are particularly striking.
 Mike is the man who distributes the flyers. God seems to finally feel guilty, this man named Mike Tatum is not just a regular dancer at Chippendale. It can be said that Mike is a veteran character of this commercial dance company, with a golden signboard.
 Big fish caught.
 "Brian, I don't know if you're just curious about the profession of professional dancers, or if you just want to find a place to vent your excess energy. But I want to tell me that this job is not as easy as it seems. I Promised to take you in, and let you participate in our fight dance show. But if you lose my face, be careful that I rub your ass. "Mike said half-smilingly and half-seriously.
 "Of course, I can count on this job to support myself." I blinked and smiled and said, "I think you are also worried that in the dance group, except for female jazz dancers, you cannot find superb male jazz dancers. Right. "
 Mike looked at me with a smile on his side and said, "You guessed right. It seems you are confident in your strength."
 I smiled and didn't speak.
 This is not casual guessing. When I set my goal to be the Chippendale Dance Company, I already knew every dancer in their dance group. The two most useful species in commercial dance, hip-pop hip-hop dancers, are mostly male. And jazz dancers, only women in their dance group.
 This makes them embarrassingly insert a hip-pop dancer who is totally out of tune with jazz dancers when receiving some situations where female singers want to cooperate with male dancers.
 Originally, I was just going to make friends with a flyer from the Chippendale Dance Company, and then gradually induced him to recommend him to the company owner to get a job offer. And now, if I can show overwhelming strength in this group dance, it will be the most convincing self-recommendation. 2k novel reading network
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 A dancer who was killed by a serial murderer found himself occupying the body and taking on the life of Brian Morse, a patient with anti-social personality disorder. As Brian, he has the look, he has the brain, he has the charisma, but he also has something that somehow always attracts psychopaths…[The story mentions 3 reality shows and crossovers with the American drama series Dexter. SLASH]
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 Bo Jinye, who was deceived by his good brother and Bai Yueguang in his previous life, was reborn.
 The first thing he did after his rebirth was to apologize to his precious wife who had been misunderstood by him for six years!
 “Baby, I was wrong.”
 But An Sheng, who loved him deeply, threw out the divorce letter, “I’m tired, let’s get a divorce.”
 Bo Jinye panicked, and simply pretended to be stupid and started chasing his wife!
 “Sheng Sheng, you’re hungry, feed me.”
 “Sheng Sheng, go to bed.”
 “Sheng Sheng, kiss me~”
 Bo Jinye pretended to find that her baby looked at him more and more strangely.
 Finally one day, the wife of a big man with a lot of vests held him down and kissed him, “Master Bo, it’s hard work to play stupid.”
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 Walking in the heavens and worlds, I am not me, I am still me. Growing up in different worlds, the only spiritual home is the main world. The main world is an anchor of the heavens and worlds, find your way home, find yourself.
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 Qin Ran grew up in the countryside. She disappeared for one year and lost a year of high school. 
 One year later, she was taken to Yuncheng by her biological mother to attend school. 
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 Everyone of status in the capital has received a warning from Cheng family’s Junye: Junye’s wife is from the countryside; she doesn’t understand the circle, doesn’t understand the current circumstances, doesn’t understand the financial markets. Her character is very… in short, please excuse me. 
 Until one day, Junye investigated a big shot, his subordinates looked at the sockpuppet that had come off her while she said she knew nothing about it… they sank into a bewildered silence. 
 It was probably a story of two big shots trying to hide their sockpuppets so that the other didn’t feel inferior.
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 In the age of the Great Liang Dynasty, the lives of the people were made convenient with steam-powered machines that run on a fuel named Violetstream Gold. Chang Geng, who lived in a small countryside village, shared a distant relationship with his mother while his stepfather was away most of the year round, and the only people he was close to were two little kids, the village teacher, and his yi fu – adoptive father. But his life was flipped upside down one day following the barbaric Man tribes’ invasion, and it turned out that his entire identity had been an illusion – not only was Chang Geng himself not the country boy he thought he was, but also his mother, his teacher, and even his beloved yi fu…
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 This novel is also known as The Boss Lost His Memory and Only Remembers MeFu Nanli, the captain of Dongchuan Airlines and the sole heir of the Fu Corporation, lost his memory in a car accident. 
 Just remember Wen Qiao who desperately saved her before the car accident. 
 “you are?” 
 Wen Qiao, who can survive only by staying with Fu Nanli, said shamelessly: “I am your wife.” 
 Shao Fu’s eyes were puzzled, but she only remembered such a person. She said yes, so be it. 
 The cold and precious male god was snatched away by the wild girl who didn’t know where he came from. 
 The celebrities in Hong Kong were angry. 
 The celebrities raised 100 million, and they must tear off the mask of Wen Qiao, the fox spirit. 
 But only waiting for the two people’s wedding of the century.
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 To pass as an imperial concubine, one must be professional. 
 Actually, the profession of an imperial concubine is pretty good. The emperor will accompany you in eating and drinking, and even pay you for it. What’s not good about that?
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 She was once the all-commanding queen of business, but when she woke up once more, she found herself disguised as the second young master of the Prime Minister’s residence!
 Additionally, a certain aloof Emperor, whose status was high above everyone else, had his eyes set on “him” for a rather long time now. From the expression in his eyes, that desire only seemed to grow more and more!
 Until one day, it burst…catching ‘him’ completely unprepared!
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 The yamen has a decent job, kind parents, friendly colleagues, and a boss who takes care of me… For a long time, Kong Ning felt that the world was beautiful. 
 Until the wedding night, the smiling lady gave birth to demon eggs one after another in his body… 
 On the date of wedding, he came to know that his wife is a demon. 
 immortal mountains collapsed and gods disappeared. In a world of endless darkness, demons have kept all living beings in captivity.
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 First day in the book 
 The male protagonist raised his sword and looked at Ruan Yang who was shrinking in the corner, feeling sickly excited: 
 “Since you don’t love me, then go to death.”
 Ruan Yang: ……Where is the good favorite concubine? ! 
 The next second, she was wiped her neck by the male lead
 The timeline in the book is out of order, and Ruan Yang went back to when he first entered the palace 
 In order to survive, Ruan Yang lights up his love skills 
 “The concubine loves you, and it’s hard to restrain your feelings. Marrying your concubine will have no regrets in this life…” 
 Later the hero blocked her in the grove 
 His eyes were blurred, his cheeks were red, and his voice was hoarse: “If you don’t want others, you need you.”
 Ruan Yang: You are mentally retarded! You have to love the hostess! 
 [The paranoid gloomy male protagonist x perfect love talk, addicted to the surviving female protagonist]
 -It is recommended to throw away the three concepts and logic when reading the article, it is more exciting~~~ hee hee
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 Gu Yanting dreamed that Tang Yi came to him with a knife and said to him, “Yanting, either cut Lin Rui out of your heart, or cut yourself out of mine. Either one, you decide.”
 He woke up in a sweat of terror and subconsciously went to touch the other side of the bed.
 It was empty.
 He forgot that Tang Yi had broken up with him.
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 Five years ago, he was hailed as a demon in the imperial capital. Five years later, he re-emerged in a small town, mastered the six-character magic tactics, opened his supreme war spirit, stepped on the road to the heaven, and became the god of war.
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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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