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 He hadn't taken off his sunglasses, and for a while, everyone thought it was a supermodel.
 "Who is that? Wow, newcomer?"
 "Why don't you know, is the new popularity field so strong now ..."
 There are so many people.
 Han Yun glanced at the scene, and he heard someone speak loudly: "We only need 30 male models and 30 female models. The number of notes drawn indicates the group. Now, from the first The group starts and the rest can wait in their seats. "
 Han Yun looked down and wrote an unknown stroke, but he still subconsciously reflected it.
 It's four.
 The interview is divided into ten groups, and the male and female models are conducted simultaneously. There weren't enough seats in the area. Han Zhuansheng walked up to the empty staircase. There was a residual smell of smoke in the air. He didn't want to sit on the ground and leaned on the handrail of the stairs.
 While waiting, Han Yun did not hesitate to touch out the dark chocolate. He gently tore off the wrapping paper printed with incomprehensible characters, pinched the dark chocolate, sniffed at the tip of his nose.
 Although the smell was bitter, it had an addictive aroma, and he was very curious about what he had never eaten. As a king of a country, he often made people search for his precious treasures, and this world has many things he has never seen before.
 Like a cat, he tried to stick out the tip of his tongue and licked it. He tasted it with interest in his mouth, then quickly took a small bite, and He Qiao quickly melted in his mouth. Han Yun's expression froze instantly and became disappointed. stand up.
 Just as it smells, bitterness is mixed with aromatic taste, but the bitterness is mostly, even with a medicinal taste that he drinks all year round.
 He hates drinking medicine the most. He hasn't been used to it for more than ten years. He always feels like an enemy every time, as if the renewal medicine can kill him.
 He threw the chocolate back into the wrapping paper in disappointment, and was about to find a place to throw it away. When he lowered his head, he caught a little guy who was not tall enough to stand by his side and looked up boldly at himself.
 Han Yun bowed his head and looked at the blond child. He couldn't even tell whether it was a boy or a girl.
 In the month following the original owner, he has seen a lot of people with strange hair color and pupil color, like fairies, but it is the first time to see such a small and beautiful person.
 He has no resistance to good-looking things.
 So as soon as he took the throne, he began to choose the concubine with great enthusiasm. Tai Tai Zhu from Ketai Hospital told him with a embarrassed expression: "Your Majesty's body ... must never leak Yuanyang, otherwise ..."
 "How else?"
 Zhu Taiyi shook his head: "There is a risk of death."
 Once every three years, the magnificent draft ended endlessly.
 There are three beautiful concubines in the harem of Han Yun than Hua Jiao, but none of them can move.
 This endurance lasted for several years. Later, he also reached the age. He really thought that he couldn't stand it. He even invited a teacher to discuss the matter: "Ai Qing, do you think Taiyi Zhu is a work from the enemy?
 "Why is your Majesty saying this?"
 "I look at him like a fine work!" Han Yun stumbled, how can this kind of harem privateness be used to talk to the teacher?
 He was extremely depressed, saying in fifteen and tenth: "Why can't he let my concubine be favored by my concubine? He's not inhuman!"
 "Your Majesty thought?"
 Han Yun beckoned and said a few words with ears.
 Fu Yuan smiled meaningfully and gave him a deep look: "Come here and arrange."
 On the Lantern Festival, the little emperor secretly got out of the palace in the carriage of the teacher. The coach's appearance was simple and plain, but the inside was very spacious and comfortable.
 That night, he spent a lot of money to buy the first night of Yanchun Tower, which was covered in veil from beginning to end, but with a beautiful figure.
 The magnificent monarch of the country is now walking around the kiln, saying that it is a shame to go out.
 Han Yun was so excited that he stood uneasily and poured several glasses of wine from the jug and drank his head.
 He sat by the bed, waited until the girl came in, and patiently spoke to the other party.
 As the girl approached, Han Yun was sneezed by the fat powder smell. After sneezing, he couldn't stop: "Ah-Ah!" He almost fainted. "Girl, is there any pollen on your body?"
 The woman in the Qinglou smiled shyly, and she could not help looking at the handsome boy, "You, son, you can smell it, slaves ..."
 Han Yun suddenly stood up and pushed the woman away: "Don't! Don't touch me, I'm allergic to pollen-sneeze !!"
 He ran straight.
 On the way back to the palace, Han Yun almost burned himself in the carriage of the National Teacher.
 Fu Yuan explained: "In places like Yanchun Tower, incense and wine are added with aphrodisiac."
 Han Yun thought of himself drinking a lot of wine, and he was so anxious that he was killed with a head: "Master Fu ... otherwise we will return to Yanchun Tower and let Yin Xiang come to serve after bathing?"
 Fu Yuan's expression was unpredictable, and he approached suddenly, and whispered, "Your Majesty really wants to know what it is like?"
 "He is so old ..." He started at the age of twelve, and now he has been an emperor for several years. He is already an age of personnel, but cannot do that because of physical reasons. How can he not be depressed?
 The carriage said that it was spacious and not spacious. It accommodated two big men. It was still slightly crowded and the air was getting hotter and hotter.
 Fu Yuan stretched out his jade-like fingers, removed shoes and socks for him, and untied the clothes of a nobleman.
 Han Yun was startled, his face flushed: "Master Fu, what are you doing!"
 Fu Yuan booed, "Your Majesty whispered, but there are people outside."
 The Lantern Festival is full of people and bright lights at night.
 Han Yun just glared at him. Fu Yuan made him lean on himself, his arms around him, and a slight three-point smile on his lips: "Courtesy."
 Since then, an unspeakable secret has been added between the emperor and the division.
 Han Yun later thought that he had repeatedly condoned the following offenders, not only because he was so powerful, but that he was not good at all, but also because he had a natural appearance.
 He has always been tolerant of beautiful things.
 When Han Yun saw the child staring at him with big blue eyes, he thought he wanted to eat Heiqiao, and bowed his head, "This is not delicious."
 The child said something that Han Yun couldn't understand. His beautiful eyes were like a pair of sapphires.
 How come there are children in this place? Han Yun was a little weird, but soon, he thought of what Sun Wenyan said, which was a children's clothing brand and walked the show with small models.
 It seems that this should be a small model brought by the brand side.
 Coincidentally, Han Yun heard shouting, "The fourth group is preparing."
 He shoved the unpalatable things in his pocket to the little one, and raised his lips with a smile: "It's for your lovely part. I'll give it to you."
 Through the first round of screening, there were more than 100 models who came to interview, and the ayoral brand dealer needed 60 models. In the case of fewer male models themselves, the competition was very small. It's almost nominated.
 So the dressing room was relatively relaxed at first, not so tit-for-tat.
 As a result, the clothes immediately smelled as soon as they were pushed out.
 Because the male models are all about the same size, they are all about one meter and eight meters in average, so they have to grab clothes.
 A group of people swarmed up, leaving Han Yun, who had never experienced such a posture, left a soiled blue sweater and red shorts.
 As for the others, the clothes they grabbed are all normal, such as three-piece dresses, black leather jackets, shirts and trousers, and hooded sweaters.
 The set of Han Yun is not only blue sweater and reddish shorts, but also paired with black knee socks!
 Standard British style children's clothing.
 He lifted his clothes in a daze.
 An unknown model patted his shoulder: "Dude, hurry up next time."
 The staff member glanced at his watch and said, "Those who haven't changed their clothes in five minutes will be eliminated."
 All male models turned and rushed to the dressing room.
 In the backstage of the busy show, there is usually no dressing room. Undressing in public is the basic quality of a model, but this interview venue is an unopened clothing store, so there is a dressing room where models can change clothes individually.
 Han Yun changed clothes slowly, thinking while changing. How did this catwalk show go?
 He put on the black socks and looked at himself in the mirror uncomfortably.
 To him, the scarlet shorts were like a pair of tights, and they stretched out the muscles of the thighs forcefully, while the black cotton socks were stuck just below the knees, with a hint of ascetic sexiness.
 And between the shorts and socks, those bare, white legs became very dazzling.
 How can I see people in such unsuitable clothes? These sudden concerns made Han Yun restlessly walk around in the bright lights of the dressing room, but he knew in his heart that this dress is very normal here. He followed the original owner many times to the nightclub, where It's like a wine pond meat forest, all people who don't wear clothes!
 Do you really want to go out and meet people like this?
 Soon, Han Yun figured it out again. This is not his body. He sees people when he sees them. There is nothing to be afraid of.
 Out of the dressing room, Han Yun heard a model next to him whispering, "Fortunately, we rushed fast, and the black socks were too basic, eh."
 base?
 Han Yun was so confused that it took a long time to reflect. What does this new term mean?
 He was almost annoyed, and finally silently pulled his socks over his knees.
 I'm not the base!
 Dad is a man who has visited the kiln!
 The entire runway is about 25 meters long. Two of the four interview judges on the stage are foreign faces, one is a show director invited by the brand, and the other is the brand's design director. Both are professional but Slightly lazy eyes looked at the models on the stage.
 The quality of the models is okay, but not dazzling.
 Han Yun first stood under the stage and watched the other models walk away, but he didn't see why they came. So, once after a while, there was a pause in the middle.
 He didn't know why, everything was carried out with vague and half-knowledge memories. He saw what others did and did what he did. When it was his turn, he learned the other models, went up and down, and walked back and forth.
 The modeling industry has always emphasized freshness, personality and iconic characteristics. On the momentum of walking, Han Yun has a kind of exclusive attitude in the sky, even if he looks like a novice who just entered the industry, I don't know how to show this big children's clothing on his body, and it doesn't match his temperament. —But his personal style is extremely strong.
 The eyes of the original listless judges flashed.
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 Han Yun was spoiled from childhood.
 He survived past his emperor dad and crown prince elder brother, and became an emperor.
 He didn’t know how to govern the country, but he was lucky—there was a Grand Preceptor who “assisted” him, spoiling him even more than his father did.
 After just a few years, this puppet emperor died. When he awakened, he had transmigrated into the modern world, becoming a third-rate model struggling alone without any loving parents.
 Just when he thought he had become a little cabbage that nobody wanted and no one would ever spoil him again, a certain ancient monster of a Grand Preceptor who had lived 1,000 years appeared again… and looked to be doing quite well for himself.
 The utterly impoverished little emperor had tears in his eyes: “Beloved subject! Zhen (royal We) have missed you so much!”
 Grand Preceptor: “Your Majesty, this minister has waited for you for a thousand years.”
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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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 Right after getting the first-class chef’s certificate and before that certificate had been in her hands long enough to warm up, she woke up. Not only did she age ten years, she also gained two children…
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 At this time, her new daughter, who had lost two of her front baby teeth and spoke with a lisp, pointed at the TV screen and called out, “Dad!”
 On the screen, the Film Emperor Meng Yan was extremely handsome and charming. Towards the camera, his gaze was overflowing with gentle and tender feelings. He raised up the hand that was holding hands with captivatingly beautiful bride. She was wearing a diamond-beaded wedding dress. At the bottom of the TV screen, the headline news was displayed in large font – Meng Yan and the rising starlet’s wedding of the century.
 T/N: The second part of the summary is misleading. This isn’t a novel where the transmigrated main character clings onto the film emperor’s thigh.
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 Li Muran got the chance to cross. 
 God also promised to give Li Muran the reliable, normal, and well-known system he wanted. 
 What about after crossing? 
 Other people’s systems are normal, but Li Muran’s system is… 
 xp? Is it pirated? 
 This is the system, and it also meets Li Muran’s requirements. But this system is not that system. 
 Is there a worse crossing than this? 
 Li Muran just thought frustrated, the devil suddenly fell from the sky. 
 “Hand over the most powerful brave among you.” 
 The others pointed to Li Muran neatly. 
 “it’s him.”
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 she wrote 3000 words bad review on the book full of complains. 
 Then she wore the book gorgeously! Become the proud eldest lady who doesn’t deserve to have a name in the book! Still studies in the same class as the villain! 
 The villain Yan Zhi is tall, handsome, and academic, the eldest lady instantly turns into a rainbow fart little fan. 
 ** 
 the first time. 
 Yan Zhi: Don’t be nosy. 
 Jiang Yao: Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh, my brother’s voice is so good!! 
 the second time. 
 Yan Zhi: Don’t make any extra effort. 
 Jiang Yao: This angle of my brother’s face is amazing! Beauty sends me to death! 
 the third time. 
 Yan Zhi: Stay away from me. 
 Jiang Yao: My God! Brother’s expression is too handsome! The look in your eyes kills me! 
 ** 
 Later, later. 
 He buried his head in the little girl’s neck: slender, I only have you. 
 He swears with a cold face: I am fit, your standard for choosing a mate can only be me. 
 Yan Zhi always believed that in this fishy and rotten world, only Jiang Yao was shining. 
 Illuminate his entire world.
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 A teenager finds himself in the Marvel World with the Dragon Balls, and has to find a way to survive! 
 Shenron: “Say your wish! Any wish can be granted, but you only get one…” 
 Teenager: “Any wish could be granted?” 
 Shenron: “Of course!” 
 “Great!” 
 Teenager: “Shenron, please get me out of the Marvel World; return me to my original world!” 
 Shenron: “I’m sorry, I can’t do that…” 
 “….” 
 Teenager: “What? What were you bragging about then, saying you can grant any wish?” 
 Shenron: “Your body is from this world, therefore….” 
 “….” 
 Teenager: “Okay, then give me the power of a Super Saiyan! I want be able to beat Thor and Hulk, surpass Captain America and Iron Man!” 
 Shenron: “I’m sorry, I can’t do that…” 
 Teenager: “Worthless dragon! What can you do?” 
 Shenron: “I can…”
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 As a human and devil hybrid as well as the House of Phenex’s fourth son, Tenraku faced pressure as great as a mountain. 
 He couldn’t study magic, nor awaken the bloodline of the phoenix. As such he became the Underworld’s famous waste. 
 But none of this mattered. He had his 【Sacred Gear Plunder】! 
 【Gauntlet of the Red Dragon Emperor – Boosted Gear】, 【Light Wings of the White Dragon Sovereign – Divine Dividing】, 【Holy Grail of the Secluded World – Sephiroth Graal】 
 So what if you’re an angel? So what if you’re a devil! Even if you’re a dragon god, so what!? Anything I want, I plunder! Plunder! Plunder!
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 ~She is a waste daughter from the Su family that couldn’t cultivate. On the day before her wedding, the Third Prince breaks off their engagement in the street. Her own sister replaces her in the marriage to the Third Prince. She became the center of gossiping in the city. In her resentment, she hits herself on the Su Family’s gate, only to become the object of other people’s ghost marriage.
 She, Su Zimo, open her eyes to find herself sleeping in a coffin. It’s not to surprising seeing as she put herself here (hit head on gate), but why is there another person lying beside her? And whats more they are wearing red wedding clothes. After taking all this in she almost faints.
 ~He, is a cursed person with an indescribable status. This curse that has been passed down in his family for centuries is now effecting him.
 A mistaken ghost marriage, a battle in business, and a long period of painstaking love, made their fate intertwined.
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 A god was suddenly prostrating in front of Kayano Takumi. He was apparently killed by mistake. Moreover, he can’t be reborn again. However, he is able to live in a different world? Then, let’s do that, please. The god made a mistake again and transferred me into a dangerous forest. Seriously, what’s going on? Besides, there are children here. I can’t leave them here, I will take care of them.
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 Transmigrated into a trash body of general's daughter as female lead? Peh! Too mainstream! Transmigrated to be a villainess? Common! What about transmigrating and ending up as cannon fodder? Have read it before!
 From that many options to transmigrate how could she, Li Shi Ying a very ordinary English department college student, suddenly wake up in the crippled body of the female lead's ex-maidservant?! Heaven, this is too unfair!
 In this world where only the strong are respected, she can't cultivate? No problem! Dozens of high-rank spiritual beasts fight over protecting her!
 Beast Tamers are rare? Hmph! The beast language is her hometown language!
 Can't be an alchemist or array master? Who cares? She could just become a translator! Without a translator, all those rare jobs wouldn't even exist!
 Watch how she rules over the world without having a single bit of cultivation energy in her body!
 But, can someone please tell her how she suddenly became the Dragon Prince's wife? Momma, she wanna cry!!!
 This is a perfect story for those who are bored with the usual cultivation novel.
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 "Father, are you looking for me?" 
 Xiao Yan stood at the door of the reception hall and looked at his father. Xiao Zhan was about to speak, but Nalan Yanran suddenly stood up from her seat and looked at Xiao Yan in astonishment. 
 "You...you are Xiao Yan?!" 
 "Who are you?" 
 Xiao Yan looked at this familiar girl, pinched his chin and thought for a moment, and then pointed at her with sudden realization. 
 "Little foodie!!!" 
 "Who is little foodie?!" 
 Hearing Xiao Yan's address to her, Nalan Yanran's face instantly turned red, full of shame and anger. 
 And this scene, whether in the reception hall or outside the reception hall, everyone was dumbfounded. 
 Look at this look...these two young people know each other? 
 Just when everyone was in doubt, the blush on Nalan Yanran's face subsided, her face became extremely serious, turned to look at Xiao Zhan, clasped her hands and said firmly. 
 "Uncle! Yanran came here today for only one purpose!" 
 Hearing Nalan Yanran speak, Ge Ye immediately reacted and waved to the servants, ready to present the elixir prepared in advance for apology, and was also ready to speak to save the situation at any time. 
 But Nalan Yanran's next words made him suddenly stunned. 
 "I hope to marry into the Xiao family immediately! Right now!" 
 ? ? ? 
 At this moment, the entire reception hall was silent, and Ge Ye's face was full of question marks, looking at Nalan Yanran in a daze. 
 Young master? 
 Aren't we here to cancel the engagement? 
 How did it become a marriage? ? ?
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 “Your Majesty, someone cursed the Imperial Concubine to be a demon star.”
 “Cut his tongue and feed it to dogs.” A certain King said in a light and gentle manner.
 “Your Majesty, someone’s hand accidentally bumped into the Imperial Concubine.”
 “Chop his hand and feed it to wolves.” In an indifferent manner, a certain King said possessively.
 “Your Majesty, someone said that the Imperial Concubine ran away.”
 “Ran away?” A certain King’s sharp eyes narrowed, then said with a sneer: “It’s best if she doesn’t get caught by this King, otherwise this King will let her become aware of what ‘wanting to stop but can’t’ means**.
 A modern era crossed over to become a wolf-girl. She originally believed that she could dance around with wolves, and in the end she truly did, but this ‘wolf’ was one of those wolves. He was a perverted wolf!!
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 Suddenly, the unmarried twenty-year-old Ye Zhizhou had many more relatives, yet it was too late for him to clearly understand the circumstances as he nearly died in a car accident. After that, he somehow managed to survive and was even forcibly bound to a Salvation System.
 How is it salvation?
 Harems destroy worlds! Preventing a harem will save them!
 . . . .
 Ok, prevent harems. After seeing the entire system introduction, the corners of Ye Zhizhou’s mouth twitched. In order to return home safely, he decisively began his risky journey—he’d just treat it as if he was playing a large-scale strategy game.
 Since then, the people the protagonist would rescue, he rescued first.The businesses the protagonist would make, he made first. The little brother the protagonist would take in, he took in first. The cliff the protagonist would jump off of, he jumped off of first. The gay s*x the protagonist would have, he’d have. . . . Wait wait, can’t do this one, change it, let me change it.
 ???: No, you can do this one.
 Ye Zhizhou (alarmed): Who’s speaking?
 ???: Your husband.
 Ye Zhizhou: . . . .
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