My name is Kira Nanami, I'm 33 years old, a graduate of Tokyo Jujutsu High School, and single. I currently work for a regular company and exorcise eight curses every day before going home. I don't smoke, and I only drink a little alcohol. Before bed, I always drink a glass of warm milk, then do 20 minutes of stretching exercises, and fall asleep immediately. I never leave stress and fatigue for the next day; even Sukuna says I'm perfectly normal. I go to bed at 11 PM and get a full eight hours of sleep every night. Anything that affects my sleep quality is my enemy. Therefore, overtime is bullshit. Book club: 61 [Kill the Pigeon]

Zhuangzi dreamt he was a butterfly, and the butterfly dreamt he was Zhuangzi.

Curious about how murky the waters are for female celebrities in the entertainment industry, Qin Che is preparing to enter the industry to find out. He obtains an entertainment industry diary and records his observations within the circle.

As a part-time online novelist, Qin Che's writing skills were average, but he knew all the writing routines and felt that something was wrong with this diary.

If the contents of his diary were to be seen by someone, or were to be made public one day, wouldn't he be doomed?

"Besides, who keeps a diary if they're a decent person?"

Qin Che felt this was a bad idea, but then he learned that writing a diary could bring him a whole host of benefits.

"Wow, you have a good eye for people! You wrote it down!"

With a wave of his hand, Qin Che began to create with great passion, the content being seven parts truth and three parts fiction.

There was no rule that the contents of the diary had to be true; he treated it as writing a light novel.

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Sixteenth-century Japan was rife with warfare. Within its less than 300,000 square kilometers, over three hundred powerful factions fought amongst themselves, with battle raging in every village. Farmers were burdened by both farming and warfare, suffering from the uncertainty of life and death; wicked monks stirred up trouble, and merchants engaged in opportunistic schemes. Even among the samurai, chaos reigned, with insubordination, patricide, and fratricide commonplace. In this turbulent world, an outsider became a fallen daimyo. Beset by internal strife from his retainers and surrounded by powerful enemies, as the wheels of history threatened to crush his territory, a counterattack was imminent!

The third year of Wanli’s reign, in spring.

The Grand Secretary Zhang Juzheng reinstated the practice of keeping the Veritable Records (Qiju Zhu), assigning the duty to the Hanlin historians on a rotating basis.

From that moment on—

Shen Nian, third-ranked Jinshi from the year Xinwei of the fifth Longqing reign, Bachelor of the Hanlin Academy, Compiler at the Hanlin Court, Zhang Juzheng’s most outstanding disciple, and lifelong nemesis of the Wanli Emperor,

—thus began his career as court chronicler.

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That day, the young Wanli Emperor got drunk and missed an imperial lecture.

Shen Nian straightened his back and wrote:

“His Majesty, drunk, missed the imperial lecture. The Empress Dowager and the Grand Secretary rebuked him sternly, even speaking of dethronement.”

That month, a large number of eunuchs were appointed as mining and tax commissioners, extorting wealth from the people.

Shen Nian raised his chin and wrote:

“Before the throne, I declared: ‘The disasters of monopolies and mining taxes are entirely the Emperor’s fault.’”

That year, the Wanli Emperor neither performed the suburban sacrifices, nor paid respects at ancestral temples. He refused audiences, ignored memorials, and ceased court lectures.

Shen Nian and his fellow historians cried aloud:

“Better to die speaking than live in silence. The greatest honor of a court historian is to be killed by the Emperor.”

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Shen Nian said:

“I must be ill. I can’t sleep at all.

I have contracted Zhang Juzheng’s illness—the burden of holding up a collapsing sky—

but I was not destined for Zhang Juzheng’s fate.

In a daze, I saw the Grand Secretariat reduced to two people:

one drafting memorials—that was me;

one issuing imperial replies—that was also me.”

From America to Madagascar, then to Southeast Asia, Burma, and the Peninsula. Chaebol, chaebol, and chaebol. This book is also known as "Family Property Inheritance: A Century-Old History of the Zhang Family"

(New books by veteran authors, with millions of words of old books that you can trust)

Traveling through a parallel world, Su Cheng becomes a newcomer in the Culture, Tourism and Sports Bureau. He wants to live a bad life, so he starts by launching the Suzhou Super League!

There was no match-fixing! It was all a feud! There was no human connection! It was all an accident!

Competition first! Friendship fourteenth!

It was just in bulk before the game, but it broke into pieces after the game!

However, the Scottish Premier League is booming and tickets are flying off the shelves! Ratings are No. 1 in the Dragon Country!

Director of the Culture and Tourism Bureau: Come! Xiao Su! You take this seat! No! It's Director Su!

Su Cheng: That's too small, too small! You all said you wanted fighter jets to fly over the stadium?

War Zone: Don’t talk nonsense, this is a low-altitude exercise.

Did Jiangxi Province then implement visa-free transit? Did tourist groups from countries like Korea come to Jiangxi? The Culture and Tourism Bureau sent Su Cheng to receive them...

History major Tang Hui was reborn in California in 1850. He awakened the Golden Empire System, allowing him to locate the gold beneath the surface. During the infamous Gold Rush era, while others mined for gold, he dug for it, unerringly finding it. Having accumulated sufficient initial capital, Tang Hui, leveraging his historical foresight, seized every opportunity in the rapidly developing United States, competing against the era's leading figures like Rockefeller, Carney, and Morgan to determine who would emerge victorious...

Qian Jin, who was turned into a salted fish by the scorching sun of 2027, plunged headlong back into the wave of 1977.

Accompanying him is a material purchase and sales certificate that can connect to the 2027 Time and Space Mall.

This document, which needs to be used with gold, allows him to rewind the old items from 77 to 27 years, and then return new materials from 27 years.

At this point, the golden age of Qian Jin has come......

Song Shi'an transmigrated to a fictional dynasty, the Great Yu. The good news was that he became the eldest son of a powerful family. The bad news was that he was a good-for-nothing illegitimate son, and his father wanted to kill him as soon as he arrived. Rather than lying low and doing nothing, where he wouldn't even get a tile after his father's death, and would have to depend on the eldest son's whims while alive, he might as well pull off a big heist. "Your Highness, you are the true Emperor of Peace." "Eight hundred people it is." "Who said there is only a firstborn son inheritance law?"... The emperor had a dream. He dreamt that someone was instigating his son to seize the throne, saying something like, "The struggle for the crown prince has always been like this." He decided to kill that person as soon as he appeared.