The King of Rolls died suddenly and was reborn in 1995!

Bind to the store system and be able to purchase three items from the target.

Acting attributes, singing experience points, future songs, film and television scripts... everything is available.

However, you must first save up your first pot of gold.

Then start by opening an art exam training class...

Huang Bo, do you want to be admitted to Beijing Film Academy?

Liu Ye, Zhang Ziyi, you still can’t hand in your homework?

Many years later, the entertainment industry was full of students from my art exam classes.

Jiang Gongzi Abao Entertainment's new work is full of positive energy.

The completed books "The Great Thief of Online Games", "The Movie King Doesn't Want to Be a Eunuch", and "This Movie King Only Wants to Do Research" have received 10,000 subscriptions.

Quality guaranteed, read with confidence.

The male protagonist is the pure-love war god, Yi Gu You Tai.

Zhou Keren, a young lady who ran away from home in anger, received an invitation to test the holographic horror game "Jujutsu Kaisen". Penniless, she threw herself into the game for the reward for completing it!

Starting out penniless, she could only sell her looks to work as a waitress at a maid café. After living in the park for a few days, she embarked on a decadent path of being kept by Yuta Eto. There was no way around it; it was just too tempting.

This is the first book by a new author. I hope you enjoy reading it!

Lin Chunsheng simply tripped and fell, but unexpectedly returned to the year he was 20. That year, the reform movement had just begun, the household responsibility system hadn't been fully implemented, and people's dream was to eat their fill and eat well. It was an era of scarcity, where food required meal tickets and clothing required grain coupons. It was an era where getting into university was a path to success. It was an era where even a pig could fly if it caught the right trend. ...It was still that familiar little mountain village, but he was no longer the young man he once was. PS: There's also a fine old book available; those interested can take a look.

"Seven is a magical number. In the West, seven represents luck and happiness, most famously associated with the Lucky Seven. In the East, seven represents the harmony of Yin and Yang and the Five Elements. There are many folk tales related to seven, such as the Seven Warring States, Meng Huo's seven captures, and even my name, Li Zhuxian, originates from the Seven Sages of the Bamboo Grove, as well as Dong Yong and the Seven Fairy Maidens..."

On an unexpected day, he woke up in the world of Pokémon. This was a world of Pokémon, without any fancy magic. All that existed were Pokémon that had grown to their peak... Was that right?

No, that's not right. He had definitely seen this guy in the red leather jacket on TV! Not some fleeting variety show, not some global science theater, not the 7 o'clock news, but...

The character in the Kamen Rider series, a morning special effects drama that airs in Japan at 8 o'clock every Sunday morning and has been running for decades, is...

Kamen Rider Accel!

(Playful, cute and naive young lady x gentle and abstinent financial giant)

Nan Ge has been wanting to replace his Lamborghini recently, but he is short of tens of thousands of yuan. Under her hard work, her brother found her a good job with a sense of mission—Galaxy Stomach Guard Team, referred to as food delivery.

On the first day of work, she was physically and mentally strong all the way, and delivered the takeaway to Shen Yanqing, a boss in the wealthy district.

——

Shen Yanqing, a myth in the business world of Huai City, is a low-key person. Those who have worked with him all say that he is a cold banished fairy with a gentle skin. He seems gentle and polite, but in fact he is very unfeeling.

Once by accident, Shen Yanqing met a little girl he liked very much. He thought it would be difficult to see each other again, until he ordered a takeaway on a snowy day, the door opened, and a familiar figure stood at the door:

“Mr. Shen, good evening, I am the takeaway staff of irelyn restaurant, I wish you a pleasant meal!”

Shen Yanqing thought that Nan Ge was a poor little work-study student, and since then, she has been taking care of her work. Until one day his car broke down and he had to go out temporarily——

Nan Ge heard that he was in a hurry: “I have a car!”

When Shen Yanqing was still hesitating how to reject her little electric donkey that was leaking from all directions, she turned around and saw her take out the car key and press it lightly.

Not far away, the lights of a Lamborghini worth three million flashed:

“Why are you standing there, get in the car!”

“…”

(Introduction in one sentence: I drove a Lamborghini to experience life, and I loved me so much after I was the master of self-raiding ￣▽￣)

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[The synopsis is too long! Please read the author's note in Chapter 1 to avoid potential triggers.]

Yunquan Yingyue has always been alone.

Until one day, I was invited to a vocational college and met three of my classmates.

But why is the art style so different from what she imagined?

Gojo, the white-haired man in sunglasses, who always has sweets in his hand, the strongest one, Satoru: "So weak, how did you become a sorcerer?"

Xia You, with her black hair in a bun, eyes disappearing when she smiles, the strongest number two, Jie: "Don't talk to the new classmate like that, it's very impolite."

Ieiri, a brown-haired girl who looks more like a DK/JK than her two classmates, said: "Tsk, ignore those two idiots."

Yunquan: I've never seen anything like this before. I was so naive to expect my classmates to be easy to get along with. Yingyue: At this moment, all I need to do is smile.

The four were in the prime of their youth, carefree and unrestrained, fully enjoying their youth.

Originally, it was thought that the happy time would continue, but the originally smooth mission suddenly changed. Yunquan Yingyue couldn't hold on any longer, closed her eyes, and went into a vegetative state.

When she opened her eyes again, the whole world was like a wild horse that had broken free of its reins, galloping wildly in a direction she could not comprehend.

With her companions either dead or injured, Yunquan Yingyue felt she couldn't let things continue. Suppressing her twitching lips, she picked up the newly awakened technique and used it to stab herself.

I thought that now that HE was over, I could finally close my eyes in peace, but...

When I opened my eyes again...

?

Wasn't she dead?

Yunquan Yingyue suddenly sat up and realized that time had returned to the year she first entered high school.

Where did this inferior technique come from?!

The devil would love you only in his own way: “Remember, don’t look at me, don’t hold me, and don’t kiss me! Turn your face away, as long as you lie down obediently and quietly! ” Just lie down obediently? What did he take her for? An inflatable wife?

[In the Name of the Law] + [In the Name of the Law] + [Rapid Action] + [Anti-Organized Crime] Whether Handong is in chaos or not, I decide. Changxin monkeys, get out of here!

Zhou Zechuan died unjustly, and on his deathbed, he suddenly understood the profound meaning of Director Qi's words: even heroes cannot resist power, let alone a mere businessman like himself. Unfortunately, he realized this too late. Perhaps by divine intervention, he transmigrated into the worlds of dramas like "In the Name of the Law" and "In the Name of the People." Not wanting to repeat his past mistakes, he decisively chose to enter politics. Relying on his knowledge from his previous life, he rose rapidly through the ranks, reaching the bureau-level official position at the young age of 38—a truly promising future.

At this very moment, Handong was plunged into an unprecedented political struggle, with various forces clashing and vying for power. Zhou Zechuan was also caught up in it... Skipping the past would pave a smooth road for his future career; entering the ministry was just the beginning. But failing to do so would mean ending up in a powerless government office, a mere scrap of newspaper!