Xu Zhaixing’s idol, Cen Feng, was a new star, slowly rising in the entertainment circle. She firmly believed that everyone would see the brilliance of her idol one day. But she could no longer wait for the day to arrive…
Cen Feng had committed suicide at home because of depression. It was only after his death that the injustices he had suffered had been revealed to the public.
It turned out that he was an adopted orphan, and his biological father was actually a murderer.
It turned out that the reason he never touched the piano again was that his little finger was intentionally trampled by his teammates.
It turned out that the team was harassing him, and he offended a higher-up company, resulting in resources being divided.
It turned out that the treasure, which she had been so afraid to hold on to her palm in fear of breaking it, had been trampled on, had been beaten black and blue…
Six months later, Xu Zhaixing died in a car accident, only to be reborn as a high school student. She was just a freshman that year.
It was ten years before Cen Feng committed suicide.
I’m going to use these ten years to build the best road just for you. All those who hurt you will never appear in front of you. Brother, let’s walk the flowery road together this time.
Since childhood, Gu Wuji regularly encountered ghosts. One day, he was dragged into an infinite world of terror. But as a result….
I treat you guys as evil spirits, but all of you want to hug my thigh?
When the game reappeared in reality, the world went crazy.
Shang Yinhe originally thought he was just playing games, until he horribly discovered: All the games he has played are reproduced in the real world!
The world turned to a strange trajectory.
Expert: There must be a mastermind behind the earth’s change!
Shang Yinhe: That’s me.
Crowd: The brave man who saves the world has a beautiful face!
Shang Yinhe: That’s me.
Earth: Thanks to the Guardian Alliance for protecting me.
Shang Yinhe: That’s me too. #It’s me, it’s me, it’s me#
With the inheritance from ancient times, a trivial farmer embarked on the road to greatness.
When the pure village girl, the glamorous female president, the romantic lady boss, the hot female teacher, the seductive and charming school beauties suddenly started to surround him, Wang Xiaofei became lost for words.
I’m just a trivial farmer, what can I do?
I will show you the power of a trivial farmer!
Tao Ling’s surname is Tao, and therefore he loves to escape. However, there is nowhere to escape in life, including dreamland—until he stumbles upon a young florist.
The name of the young man is Wen Qingying. He can neither speak nor hear.
As such, Tao Ling would come around the flower shop every day to chit-chat as much as he pleased. Then one day, the young man suddenly spoke, “I’ve caught you red-handed many times.”
Tao Ling: “???”
Wen Qingying: “I won’t expose you as long as you come home with me.”
Tao Ling: “!!!”
Note: Tao Ling’s surname, Tao(陶tao2) sounds the same as “escape” in Chinese.
The human body is a representation of the world, controlled by internal desires. Desire is driven by will. The will communicates desires through the body and governs our world.
When your world becomes dazzling and shining like never before because of the arrival of a person, you should be alert. That is the collapse of will.
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Shang Muxiao x Bei Jie
Indifferent college student gong x cold and rational associate professor in a wheelchair shou
Because of a shocking group s*x scandal, two male actors took the initiative to bind themselves together. It’s a story about their sweet and professional life together.
A typical but not very traditional entertainment novel.
The jokes might be old, but they’re sweet.
Traveling through the era of national beasts, Su Yi discovered that his pet beasts could actually choose a special evolutionary route!
When others are still trying to make the red fox evolve into a flaming fox, his nine-tailed fox fairy has already fallen in love with Liaozhai;
When others are still trying to make the thorn grass evolve into a thorn tree, his queen of thorns has already suffered from secondary school;
…
Looking at these strange beasts, Su Yi fell into contemplation.
Will I still be a beastmaster in the future?
This is the demon!
Qin Juran finds herself transmigrated into an old-fashioned campus romance novel one day. The original character was a typical pretty but feeble “white lotus.”* Nothing but a dense crybaby, ignorant in many ways.
After being used as cannon fodder, pushed around through and through by the male lead, she ends up happily ever after with the same male lead who did nothing but look at her coldly throughout the entire story.
In the blink of an eye, Qin Juran finds herself standing on top of a podium, a black minidress-wearing, smokey-eyed, pretty younger student standing besides her. She held a letter in her hand, saying, “Qin Juran, you say that you don’t like Fan Chuan, but your love letter sure says differently!”
Amidst the stares of all the classmates around her, Qin Juran curved her lips and grabbed the letter, ripping it apart in a single motion. She stepped closer to the girl and leaned one hand on the blackboard behind her, tilting her chin up with the other. “What, are you jealous, babe?”
Ruan Nan: ???
The rest of the class: ???
Ruan Nan: “Qin Juran, actually, I never liked Fan Chuan in the first place. I just wanted to steal something of yours.”
Qin Juran: “What do you know, I never liked Fan Chuan either. I’d rather steal your heart.”
“My name is Qin Juran, ‘Ju’ as in ‘unJUst desires.’ “My name is Ruan Nan, ‘Nan’ as in ‘iNANe life.’”**
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As Qin Juran read that old-fashioned campus romance novel, she hated the white lotus main character, of the same name, from the start. Instead, she was fascinated by the cool, brave, dashing, straightforward “evil” second female lead. She always hoped that one day in the future…
“Ruan Nan, do you know what it means, to long that for ‘one day’”?
**The Chinese character for “jū” in Qin Juran’s name is the same character as in the term “jūxīnpǒcè,” which means to harbor ill intentions. Similarly, the character for “nán” in Ruan Nan’s name is in the term “Tài nánle,” which is an expression for “life is too hard.” These were the closest equivalents I could come up with English.
There once existed an honorable founder of this panguan school of cultivation. His reputation was illustrious, but nowadays nobody dared to mention him. Even if they did, all they said was, “He met a miserable end.”
Only Wen Shi still abided by the rules. Every day, he would pay respects to the founder’s ferocious, colorful portrait, but because of that he ended up summoning a sickly tenant.
The tenant stood in front of the portrait and asked, “Who drew this?”
Wen Shi: “Me.”
Don’t ask. If you do, you’ll just end up feeling touched.