[Urban slice-of-life, single female lead, pure romance, heartwarming daily life, roommates.]

On his way home from get off work and to dinner, Deng Wen'an ran into his high school classmate, Dong Xiaoyu, who was dragging her suitcase and looking for a place to rent.

Can I stay at your place for the night?

"May I bother you a little longer?"

Dong Xiaoyu originally planned to stay overnight, but ended up staying in Deng Wen'an's 20-square-meter single room.

The two slept in the same bed, and the original Chu-Han boundary became indistinguishable.

On their monthly days off, she would hold a cotton candy while watching the peacocks at the zoo, and the two of them would hold hands while watching the fish at the aquarium.

The two quit their jobs, and Deng Wen'an took Dong Xiaoyu back to his hometown.

He writes words that move readers to tears, while her fans in her live streams are showered with sweet moments.

"Teacher Dong, could you please stop for a moment? Could you please urge your partner to update his novel today?"

Dong Xiaoyu turned to look at Deng Wenan and said, "They're urging you to update your novel."

"Don't rush, it'll be finished soon."

Deng Wen'an yawned and continued, "I'll continue writing after I take a nap."

“Um… my microphone is on…” Dong Xiaoyu said.

Deng Wen'an took a breath and said, "I can feel the murderous aura even through the screen."

In Indian mythology, the three-phase god suppresses the world.

Many immortals cursed all gods.

Asura has been practicing hard for thousands of years, and every time he receives a blessing, he will attack the heaven and beat the emperor of heaven.

"Hard training, blessings, beating the Emperor of Heaven, how come Indian mythology is all about this process? I am the one who gets beaten and suffers, I quit!"

Indra, who traveled through time and became the Emperor of Heaven, was angry.

then……

"Whoever the emperor likes to be, I don't work!"

Indra said.

"Hey, hey, that's not what the script is like." Shiva, the God of Destruction, had questions on his head.

"You have great merits in the past. This position of Emperor of Heaven should belong to you, otherwise the world will be in trouble!" Vishnu, the protector of the world, became anxious.

"No, Emperor of Heaven, I will bless you, go and beat Asura!" Brahma, the God of Creation, said.

If you want to be an idol, a good actor, or a good singer, you must have real materials and work that you can show off.

Just rely on good looks to gain traffic, spend money to get big prizes, and fans to gain data.

How many years will this be popular?

Su Mu, who was reborn in the parallel world, knew this truth well.

So he secretly vowed...: He will stop when he earns 30 million!

Then he became a top celebrity due to his good looks, earned hundreds of millions, spent money to win awards, and lived a comfortable life.

Proficiency…bound.

Su Mu: What’s the use of it now? I'm not a powerful person, how much money can I make from that thing?

This book is also known as: "Being a top-notch person with some extreme ceiling skills is not too much, right?" "I've already spent money to win the prize, why are the cheats here?" 》《Self-cultivation of powerful male artists》…

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PS: Light and entertaining article, a serious and funny man, I want to watch it for a while, don’t take anyone else to complain.

“Is the strongest skill in the world a skill that needs to be actively displayed?”

“Wrong! Passive skill!”

“What is passive skill?”

“Passive skill is an instant active skill, a killer move that no one will guard against, and the ultimate trump card that the dead can know!”

“Can it be easier to understand?”

“The method of breathing, strength, perception…”

“Hehe, that’s it?”

Xu Xiaoshou tore the galaxy with a sword, and the world was shocked.

“…”

“This special is also called passive skill?”

“Well, swordsmanship is proficient.”