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 "You can do it now."
 The man moved to a side once more with tranquility in his eyes. None of the admiration expected to be present when a fan meets his idol could be seen in him. He only gave a slight nod. "I chose a jungler."
 Ji Zhiyao instinctively looked towards the screen. Indeed, an assassin in black stood still beneath a turret with zero KDAs and a terrible gold&nbsp;level&nbsp;1&nbsp;, leading to several of his teammates questioning on the open chat if the jungler had disconnected.
 He had wanted to play too and did not refuse. Walking up to the console, he cocked an eyebrow. "Bro, watch me&nbsp;carry&nbsp;2&nbsp;with your account."
 The man kept silent, only moving closer.
 The keys of the console were very sensitive and comfortable to the touch. Ji Zhiyao took a few minutes to get accustomed. With some appreciation for the controls and also his desire to boast before his fan, the match ended in just 20 minutes.
 Final results: he had ravaged the entire match, a deserving MVP.
 Only after the quitting the results page, he saw a new page flash out for one to fill in contact details, probably done in preparation for the audition.
 Ji Zhiyao called out. "Hey, come and fill in your contact details."
 Some hint of uncertainty grew in the man's deep eyes. "You were the one that played this match."
 "Psh, so what if I played, this is a benefit I give to my fans," Ji Zhiyao said and waved his hand indifferently. "I still have to thank you for letting me use your account and giving up the space to play. However, I can only play this one match for you. If you get chosen to form a team against the professional players, you would have to rely on yourself."
 "You should fill in your own details."
 The man nodded his head, turned, and left.
 He had the height and long legs. By the time Ji Zhiyao came back to his sense, the man had already disappeared into the crowd, and he was unaware of which direction he went to.
 Ji Zhiyao scratched his head, turning to glance at the console from before.
 Why leave this mess to him?
 He was not actually that interested in watching the national qualifiers…
 Ji Zhiyao looked down then up.
 Continuously doing so for a few times, he coughed and filled in his contact details with a peaceful expression.
 The moment he clicked 'submit,' the corner of his lips involuntarily lifted up and quickly dropped down again.
 Cough.
 …
 Outside the shopping center, the man sat in the passenger seat of a limousine van, removing his mask and cap.
 The vehicle began moving, and a blond in the backseat leaned forward grinningly. "Chief, why did you take so long to go to the washroom?"
 "Too tempted, ended up playing a match."
 The blonde had a teasing smile. "I was right. Of course Chief wouldn't do any crude stuff in a shopping center's washroom. K, this little rascal had to do you wrong."
 "Damn you!" The young man in short sleeves shot up in a frenzy, grabbing the blonde's collar, showing an expression as if a disaster was about to befall him. "Doggy, don't you dare start anything!"
 The two people became a mess.
 In the front, Mo Huaifeng opened the cap of a bottle of mineral water. His eyelids dropped as he tilted his head to drink, looking less stern and mean than he usually did.
 Recalling Ji Zhiyao's whole 'matter-of-factly' manner before, it was exactly like he had seen in the game in the morning.
 Just as eighth-grade syndrome as ever.
 He finished drinking and hearing the clamor by his ears growing louder, almost bluntly expressed his annoyance on his face.
 As the clutching of the plastic bottle let out a crushing sound, the commotion in the backseat ended abruptly.
 Mo Huaifeng glimpsed in the rear view mirror. "Next week, both of you, three hours of livestream everyday."
 "Chief, you are so cruel…"
 "Chief, I was really wrong!"
 "One minute less." Mo Huaifeng added slowly amidst the wailing. "I will hold your heads down and add an extra hour."
 The interior of the vehicle instantly went silent.
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 The handsome, skilled newbie livestreamer, Ji Zhiyao, has a dream.
 "One day, I want to become the most famous crosstalk actor amongst the livestreamers."
 Later on, this dream is forgotten by him and secretly becomes another.
 "I want to overthrow Fi-god! I want to become Mix's new team dictator!"
 The rich and aloof idol of the eSports scene, Mo Huaifeng, also has a dream.
 "Two years later, Mix will definitely make it into the International League."
 Soon after, subtle changes happens to this dream.
 "I want to make it into the International League with Ji Zhiyao and after winning, I will f**k him on livestream."
 Livestreamer to eSports pro, Captain to boyfriend, will their dreams come true?
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 Cen Sen left for Australia to develop his overseas business market during his first year of marriage with Ji Mingshu.
 When he returned home after three years, Ji Mingshu threw a divorce contract to his face in an attempt to end this widowed-like marriage.
 The man closed his eyes, pressed the sheets of paper down for three seconds in silence, before throwing them back onto the desk. “Mingshu, I respect your decision, but I think I should remind you what was on our prenuptial agreement,” Cen Sen said with a calm expression. “After our divorce, you might not be able to collect the exclusive Birkin handbags, ride a private plane to enjoy Milan’s fashion show, or auction a Sri Lanka 15 karat Padmaraga Sapphire diamond ring so easily…” He continued.
 “Hold on!” Ji Mingshu suddenly realized the error in her judgement. “I think… I can tolerate this marriage a bit longer.”
 –What a pleasure it will be for me to be your most faithful companion for life.
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 [Hilarious] + [Easy] + [Cool] 
 There has always been such a saying in the circle of the treacherous master. 
 Don't mess with anyone. 
 This guy is born to be a tightrope walker on the edge of life and death. 
 Have you ever met a girl with a gap and kissed her straight away? The key point is that she is still soft in his arms. 
 Have you ever seen someone who encountered a tricky situation of feeding paper in the toilet and simply stepped on the hand that came in from under the partition? Afterwards, not only did nothing happen, but I also liked to mention the three pieces of toilet paper presented by the other party. 
 Human beings are trembling with trepidation. 
 Everyone is still walking on thin ice to survive, this guy is basically here to accept younger brothers from the strange world! 
 As soon as the fight started, it was a mess, and several old ladies rushed up, not to mention the colleagues who were scared to death, and the bosses on the opposite side were all surrounded. 
 Liu Huaqiang probably would have been frozen in place if he was present.
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 In the 21st century, Queen Rong Xiaoqi choked herself to death by eating a bun. She also accidentally crossed to Qingqiu Country.
 She caught up with the trend of the times and played a crossing. But, can someone tell her why she is surrounded by foxes? Also, why a certain Cold Lord wants to marry her?
 Cold lord: “Rong Xiaoqi, I heard that you were in trouble today?”
 Rong Xiaoqi: “…………”
 I was wrong (‘;ω;`)
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 Zhou Yanci, who was blessed by the heavenly official, in this life, only wants to let himself go. 
 Whoever blocks it, whoever it is! 
 &nbsp; Delicate daughters want to counterattack, and smart girls are much happier. 
 Xianggong: The lady has turned black, the husband is so scared! 
 Your town house expert has brought the aura of Hongfu Qitian to the hot line.
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 A man was transported to Ancient China and eventually became a servant of a declining household without a male heir. He utilized his wits and modern knowledge to help the household and eventually become trapped in the sea of political turmoils of the period. 
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 She is the 21st century best secret agent, died after a plane crash and transmigrated to a dysnasty not found in history. Not to mention being reincarnated as an infant, to suffer repeatedly by being framed by the Madame, bullied and humiliated by the Shu daughters, years of patience only for the sky to strike.
 The number one landlord in the country? Jiang Hu’s hard to get a hold off and can barely catch a glimpse off ghost doctor? A patriarchal clan of saints who was supposed to be extinct a thousand years ago? Which one is really her?
 He is the Tianfeng Dynasty’s most capable prince, and at the same time the most beloved son of the emperor. He is cold, he is ruthless, he is cruel, he is bloodthirsty, and he treated women as clothing. Everyone knows that he is heartless, but nobody knows that he has been in love before.
 He was a man who has been silenced, her lover from a thousand years ago. A thousand years of entanglement, willing to give everything, just to exchange for that one beautiful woman’s smile.
 “Who are you?’
 ” I’m your husband.”
 “You think I’m three years old? My husband looks better than you.”
 “I’m your husband 1,000 years ago.”
 The woman, petrified, carefully asked, “How old are you this year?”
 “2,220 years old.”
 “Get the hell out! Bastard!! 2,220 years old!! Why don’t you say your dad was 12,000 years old?”
 “My father is in fact this age, you still remember.”
 “…”
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 Nie AnAn woke up one day and realized that she had transmigrated as the villain’s adoptive sister.
 In the novel, the villain conquered left and right, and his always woe-is-me younger sister was always cleaning up after him. The two of them were rightfully the grim reapers in the book.
 The very next day after her transmigration, the soft and delicious Nie AnAn passed out from seeing blood.
 And so —
 The shivering competitors noticed that their nemesis’s sister had turned to a delicious treat — and wanted to protect her;
 The original male lead noticed that young Miss Nie, who had been chasing after him this entire time, wouldn’t even give him the time of day anymore — and felt unbalanced;
 Young Master Nie was very happy that his parents had two kids back then– she was so GD cute;
 A certain cold blooded and violent villain had been going home earlier and earlier, and the way he talked was becoming gentler and gentler.
 Villain Brother: AnAn, come over. Let me try some of it. 
 Nie AnAn: Hold on, gege. It’s not ready yet.
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 In the eyes of the public, the spoiled little crybaby daughter of the Gu family who was abandoned and discarded by her fiancé should be living a miserable life but they didn’t expect… 
 A business tycoon: I’m honored to have dinner with Qing Yu~ 
 A top designer did cartwheels: Qing Yu is wearing the clothes I designed specifically for her! 
 A technology bigwig: I got the signature of my idol Gu Qing Yu! 
 Everyone: Is this Gu Qing Yu’s debut? So many bigwigs spoiling her like their own sister. 
 The bigwigs: We don’t dare treat her like our own sister, “Madam” is our aunt! 
 After Gu Qing Yu dropped countless vests, people finally knew why the bigwigs called her “Aunt”. 
 So the question was, if Gu Qing Yu is “Madam”, then who is “Sir”? 
 A certain person: Madam, going outside to attract bees and butterflies again, sleep by yourself tonight. 
 Gu Qing Yu: No! I’ll be right back! 
 The crowd: Huh? Madam, your style doesn’t seem normal. 
 A certain person smug: What do you know? I am a unique delicacy to my wife~
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 Ruan Yesheng was an out-of-date star; while Xi Mo, who had risen to fame within the same period, was now like the Goddess of the people.
 That was the case, until a horrifying attack which happened without warning, occurred at the conference.
 You who have admired that one person so greatly, until one day, you became her.
 – After a time spent being shocked, Ruan Yesheng was secretly happy for the next three days.
 You who would hate that one person so severely, until one day, in which you became her.
 – Xi Mo only felt the urge to kill.
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 The prince could see through the minds of others. On his first day of school, he found a classmate playing various stories inside her head every day in class.
 From then on, a good prince embarked on a journey to pursue the girl (to watch shows together)
 Lankershuli: Today I must finish watching Detective Conan!
 Lina: You must be dreaming, I’m afraid!
 Lankershuli: Father, this is my girlfriend. I must marry her!
 Minister: This is just a commoner. Your Highness, please think twice!
 The emperor (began to binge-watching shows): You marry right away!
 One sentence introduction: the story of a foolish couple
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 My name is Zhu Fukongliang, male, 18 years old. 
 When I was in the second grade of middle school, I bound a [plot maintenance system]. 
 Every time I fell asleep, I would travel to a certain character in a parallel world, and my task was to play this character and proceed with the normal main storyline. 
 Only later did I realize that the parallel worlds I traveled through were scientifically called [Doujin World]. 
 This system has had a huge impact on my life. 
 Because I always accidentally confuse the distinction between my world and the world of my fans. 
 ​ 
 ——For example, when I just came back from the world of [All Staff Beastization] and saw a certain nasty ghost Matsuda, I didn’t react for a while, and said directly: “Where are your cat ears and tail?” 
 He also took a cat stick and stuffed it into Matsuda: “Here, your favorite snack.” 
 Police Academy Five: ? ! 
 Matsuda: …Wait? I am not, I am not! Take your eyes off! 
 ——For another example, after I came back from the world of [All Members Sexual Transformation], I met a new member of my brother’s band, his name is Akai, and I couldn’t help but hesitate: “You finally choose to change sex…?” 
 Whiskey Group: ? ! 
 Akai: Huh? 
 ——For example, in [Normal World], the hater Matsuda would play with fire on the Ferris wheel. Although he hates it, he must not understand common sense. But I remembered that my brother taught me a term called rebellious period. The more you stop him, the more he might do it. So in order to protect the other party’s fragile self-esteem, I decided to gently remind him. 
 “Songtian, I’ll find someone to help you figure it out, you’re not suitable for dating, you’d better be single for a lifetime.” 
 I think I’m awesome, because that way Matsuda won’t go on a date with the Ferris wheel in the Holy Land. 
 Matsuda: “??? No, wait, are you sure your brother isn’t playing with me? Zhufu!”
 Zhu Fu Kongliang: Innocent.jpg
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 I heard that recently the Underworld has opened a new “present life” business—
 Jiang Yuyan, as a salesperson in the emotional unit, started her helper business on Earth.
 “I have a commission! I want to retaliate against those scum men and women!”
 “The Underworld’s self-service system has accepted your request.”
 “I have a request! Please bring my ex-boyfriend down too!”
 “The local government self-service system has accepted your request. Commissioned.”
 ..Huh, wait! Bring down?
 The system was stunned: Wait, Jiang Yuyan… stop! We are not omnipotent! This commission cannot be accepted!
 There are fewer scum men and women in the world, but the system of the Underworld is crying—
 Jiang Yuyan, don’t pretend to be forced by the Underworld!
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