Fan fiction of Love O2O, my favorite Chinese Novel and Television Drama Series. This fan fiction starts from the time Xaio Nai accepts to meet Wei Wei near the bridge. For reference do watch Love O2O.

As the pillar of Huayi, Director Feng had never had to worry about finding capital.
"We should rethink the leftover scripts. Indie films are not profitable. Most people won't pay to watch them, but they are necessary for the Chinese market. Director Chen Kaige is sincere."
Why do all of you keep glancing at me? Am I such a narrow-minded man?
Qin Guan was speechless. He had filed that lawsuit because the director had done something wrong. This hadn't been personal. He considered the matter resolved. Qin Guan thought of himself as a reasonable man that never passed on his anger to others.
However, everyone was looking at him now, so he had to take a stand.
"In my opinion, Chinese films should develop all around. The box office is only one factor. The operator of the company could just carry out the original plan. I have no objections to that."
The person in charge of public relations let out a long sigh of relief. She was glad to see the shareholders and directors talk harmoniously. When they didn't, things were tougher for her.
"Okay. Then we can get back to Director Chen about his proposal for 'Mei Lanfang'."
"Chen has gone through lots of difficulties during the past few years. After that Waterloo, it took more than one year for him to prepare for his next film, yet he has finally returned to his field of expertise. That's great. It's much harder for directors to transform than it is for actors."
"Yes. Not everyone is good at shooting commercial films. Chinese directors should stick to their own style and principles."
This was just polite conversation. In fact, if they were given enough money and good actors, every director would transform, regardless of their style. Nobody would pass on such a chance.
"The final project is a franchise collaboration with Tiancheng. It's a big production, so a single company wouldn't qualify. If necessary, we'll unite agencies from Hong Kong, Macau and Taiwan. The franchise includes two films, each one for every year. John Woo will direct. The actors are still being cast."
"All the departments can come up with suggestions for the casting. We'll leave Qin Guan's issue for later."
Everyone nodded in agreement.
"Now, let's talk about TV series. Nowadays, the market is filled with martial art and historical shows. The Ministry of Culture has specifically pointed out that film and TV production companies should be more creative and shoot shows about ordinary people or army life."
"I have two good scripts in my hands. One of them I got thanks to Qin Guan. The other one came from Director Zhao Baogang. Everyone must be familiar with him."
Thanks to me?
Although Qin Guan was confused, he didn't break in. He just listened to the speaker.
"'Struggle' is a city drama about young people's lives. It stands out among the scripts, as it has nothing to do with family or neighborhood relations. Plus, we do not have to invest much in it."
"Yes, that's pretty good."
After a short discussion, the show was approved.
"The other show is more controversial. Are you familiar with former General Tan from the Beijing Military Region?"
Who?
"I heard that he was your neighbor in Yantai..."
Grandpa Tan? Where was Grandpa Sun then?
"In 2002, the Beijing Modern Drama Troupe made a theater play out of it. Its original name was 'Erna Raid'. It was awarded at the Chinese Theater Festival. I wonder why the old general sent it to you. The scriptwriter also agreed to the proposal."
"The investment will be left up to you."
A good neighbor was better than a brother in another town. Qin Guan nodded repeatedly in excitement. He decided that he would both invest and star in the project.
Actually, this was treasure. If it was made into a TV series, it would win even more awards. Its literature and cultural awards already indicated its distinction.
This was Qin Guan's opportunity to star in another classic and make profit from it.
Qin Guan tried his best to calm down.
"I remember him. He is my neighbor. I value his trust, so I won't disappoint him. The budget is not much. I can cover it independently. Are there any regulations or sharing arrangements?"
"Yes," an assistant replied.
"Okay." Qin Guan nodded. "We will follow the company's rules and procedures."
What a considerate shareholder! He was even willing to take a risk for his company.
The big drama was yet to come.


Qin Guan was reborn and sent back to his final semester in High School 18 years ago. Getting a second chance at life, he works hard to turn things around and eventually become a Prince Charming. What will his life be like the second time around? What will he have to go through? How will he succeed in turning from a loser into a Prince Charming? Read this story carefully and find out!

Bang! Pain and dizziness!

Numerous questions swirled in his brain, familiar and strange faces swept past one by one in his mind and inexplicable memories constantly tumbled through his head but he couldn't quite catch them; they were like glimmers of light.

Jiang Cheng suddenly opened his eyes but was hit with the feeling of vertigo and he instinctively closed his eyes and settled in, letting the dizzy spell gradually pass before he opened his eyes again.

Where am I?

With this thought, one by one, the scattered memories in his head joined together like puzzle pieces. He suddenly remembered everything, well perhaps remembered wasn't the best word, as the memories already existed in his head.

He sat up subconsciously, his mind still a mess as he walked to the bathroom.

From Jiang Cheng to Jiang Cheng. 

The boy standing in the bathroom looking back at him in the mirror, looked both strange and familiar to him at the same time. 

His memories and logic told him that he should be dead but he wasn't.

Instead it felt like he had just dreamt and woken up as the boy in the mirror. Two very different memories intertwined in his mind confusing him.

Who was he?

Splash!

The cold water made Jiang Cheng's mind a lot clearer. The pointer of the bedside alarm clock clearly told him that it was 2001 and he was in Shanghai, China.

Was he dreaming or had he really returned back to the past in a new body. Common sense told him that the latter was impossible but...

"No! I am Jiang Cheng, my past life was real."

"I don't know how I was reincarnated but I am Jiang Cheng!"

Jiang Cheng chanted as he walked back and forth across the room.
 
In his past life, he had lived a life of regret. He didn't expect God to make such a joke out of him but now he was reborn maybe this was his recompense, another chance.

A chance to live the life he wanted, a chance to reach heights he couldn't in his past life. 

The owner of the body occupied by Jiang Cheng was also called Jiang Cheng. After fusing their memories, Jiang Cheng finally understood his situation. 

Jiang Cheng was born into a wealthy Chinese family. His father, Jiang Dejun, was the editor-in-chief of a publishing house. His mother, Gao Linlan was a reporter from Taiwan. His mother had come to the mainland to travel when she met his father and charmed by his talent and charisma, the two soon fell in love and married despite obstructions from his family. 

Even Jiang Cheng was remarkable. He had been a good student with both academic and social merits since childhood. He obtained top grades and had just graduated high school.

Probably because every child dreamt of becoming a star, Jiang Cheng, who had always been a good kid, went against the expectations of his school, teachers and relatives and made his own decision to apply for Shanghai Drama Academy and with his grades and charisma he was soon accepted into the Acting department. Fortunately, Jiang Cheng's parents were very open-minded, and allowed him to do as he wished.

Shanghai Drama Academy, was one of the best art schools in China, it had trained a large number of film and television talents for the domestic entertainment industry. Entering such a university meant that he would inevitably come into contact with many future big figures in the domestic entertainment industry.

Such a lucky occurrence helped reduce the confused look in Jiang Cheng's eyes, his attachment to his previous life gradually faded. 

With a kind of unprecedented firmness. He said to himself in the bathroom mirror: "From today onwards, I am Jiang Cheng!"

It was currently late June and with high school over Jiang Cheng had a long summer holiday ahead of him. 

Jiang Cheng's parents didn't seem to spot any anomalies in their son's behavior. Perhaps because of the fusion of memories, Jiang Cheng didn't display any strangeness before his parents. 

Instead, he just received the usual motherly nagging. Seeing such a caring side from someone was such a harsh contrast to the indifferent affection of his previous life.

Since Jiang Cheng was admitted into Shanghai Drama Academy, his parents decided this holiday period was a rare opportunity to visit Hainan as a family. But he rejected the proposal, he gave a bunch of reasons and finally persuaded his parents to let him stay at home.

After waving goodbye to his parents at the airport, Jiang Cheng headed back into his study. His idea was simple. He could recite the scripts for nearly every major film or TV series in China and the United States for years to come, so all he had to do was write those scripts before their original authors and absorb the wealth for himself in order to grow his empire.

He first set his target on the Taiwan idol drama "Autumn's Concerto." The reason for choosing the teen idol drama was because he had to consider his current age. After all, he was now just a 17-year-old who just graduated from high school. If he wrote something with profound meaning it would just attract doubt and suspicion.

Moreover, Autumn's Concerto was the second-highest rated Taiwanese idol drama, second only to Fated to Love You.

What was even more commendable was that the TV series, though it followed the traditional route of past idol dramas where men and women were constantly in a loop of love and heartbreak, it felt realistic and plausible not just another plot contrivance to create drama.  
 
From the beginning introduction of Liang Mu Cheng's tragic life, the story was carefully constructed.

From the perspective of a simple, kind and strong girl, the show delivered a touching story.

Perhaps it was because the director was also a woman but she was able to delicately grasp the perfect lens for the show and put each perspective into full play. The screenwriting was also excellent, the plot intriguing, the details were also subtle enough and though the overall concept was cliché, the show turned out to be heart-wrenching and touching at the same time.

Whenever the familiar sad melody sounded: "I love him zealously and madly My dreams have been cruelly shattered yet I cannot forget..." It moved the audience's hearts like a drizzle of rain.

It was the perfect series for a debuting screenwriter to make a name for himself.

Because the Jiang family was rich, despite computers still being considered expensive, they owned one at home and because of his parents job it was equipped with a printer. Such conditions made Jiang Cheng cry out in joy.

Switching on the computer skillfully and seeing the long-lost Windows XP system, Jiang Cheng smiled.

Opening up Microsoft Word 2001, his smile became even wider though the current program was kind of lacking, it was sufficient. 

Jiang Cheng's ten fingers quickly danced across the keyboard. As an excellent screenwriter in his previous life, speed typing was a vital skill. His record in his previous life was 110 words per minute, which could be regarded as first-class. 

It took five days for Jiang Cheng to complete the creation of "Autumn's Concerto", and then he sent the script for the first eight episodes of the TV series to Shanghai Tangren Film & Television.

Just like in America there was a bad phenomenon in the Chinese entertainment industry, where most film and television resources were monopolized by several large firms. Everyone had to do things according to their rules, otherwise they would be blocked and crushed. 

But in such a situation, Shanghai Tangren Film & Television could still develop rapidly and stably, a lot of which boiled down to its president, Cai Yinong, who was a very smart man.

Shanghai Tangren didn't take the path of independent production but instead it played a huge role in outsourcing and providing freelance jobs. 
 
They provided the scripts, funds, film and television bases and contacted excellent actors from mainland China, Hong Kong, Macau, Taiwan, Singapore and other places. By taking the road of joint production and dividing profits, it meant they were able to resist the major firms.

No one was willing to offend so many people at the same time. The companies they outsourced to supported them and the agencies behind the actors became natural allies for Shanghai Tangren.

Although relatively less profitable, such development made them extremely stable. Because Shanghai Tangren themselves started late and had a weak foundation, they had to resort to this method to gradually grow.

Appreciative of the company, Jiang Cheng chose to send them the script. Of course, there were other reasons as well but the main one was that he wanted to build a relationship with them. 

After sending the script, Jiang Cheng didn't relax, but intended to write another manuscript.

Jiang Cheng a screenwriter is reincarnated to 2001, into the seventeen-year-old body of another Jiang Cheng. 

Clutching onto the dreams of his previous life he attempts to succeed where he previously failed. 

He starts from scratch, as a small-time screenwriter writing television shows and movie scripts. 

Filled with dreams of becoming a generational  entertainment legend and establishing an entertainment empire he takes the road to become the King of Film.

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Why not try my other books: Angel of Death, King of Sports and Rebirth of the Entertainment Giant

So he was the sort of the person behind-the-scenes for "The Grey List".
Everyone was as though relieved and was not as uptight as earlier.
Xiang Wan kept her lips pursed together. Her line of sight fell on Bai Muchuan who was sitting beside her.
Well, he was still the same without any emotion.
Meng Chi's smile spread to Tang Yuanchu as well. 
"Even the CEO still need to follow and supervise the filming personally?" Tang Yuanchu asked with a smile.
"I value this project a lot," explained Meng Chi, "just not long ago, the crew arrived in Nanmu for shooting. Many actors could not get accustomed to the climate of Nanmu and fell ill. That caused the shooting progress to be rather slow. I'm here to send my regards on behalf of the company."
At this point, he suddenly turned and looked at the woman sitting next to Abdul.
"This is a rewarding trip, as I found someone suitable for the company. It's Mr. Abdul's daughter, Lima!"
When Meng Chi talked to everyone, it felt as if he was chatting with an old friend.
That, accompanied by his smile, removed the uncomfortable feeling of chatting with a stranger.
Indeed, someone who could manage a big company was really something!
When Lima heard his introduction, her originally lowered head lifted up slightly. Then she got up from her seat and smiled politely at everyone.
"My name is Lima, pleased to meet all of you."
Her mandarin was better than the locals in the restaurant.
But if one listened carefully, there was still a strong Nanmu accent.
Meng Chi gestured for her to sit down, and suddenly looked at Tang Yuanchu.
"Which character in 'The Grey List' do you think is similar to Lima?"
Ah! Tang Yuanchu: "…"
The lie that I just made is going to be exposed right in my face? he thought.
In reality, he did read "The Grey List", but less than 100 chapters. His understanding about "The Grey List" was completely different from what he had claimed earlier… Hence, for a supporting character suitable for Lima, he could not remember at all.
This was why he was stunned when Meng Chi asked him.
"It's the girl, Nada!" Xiang Wan took a glance and answered the question for Tang Yuanchu. "Nada was a girl also from an ethnic minority group. She's a warm and bright girl whose singing sounded like silver bells. Everytime she danced around the bonfire, she would attract numerous attention, especially the young men… Miss Lima's appearance also fitted the description of Nada."
"Yes, yes, yes! It's Nada!" Tang Yuanchu had as though suddenly recalled there was such a character.
Xiang Wan took another glance at him. "Well, there weren't many scenes of Nada—there's only one arc."
… And, her ending was not very good.
Xiang Wan did not said that sentence but Meng Chi seemed to have read it through her eyes.
"Yes." Meng Chi's lips quirked lightly upward, showing her a smile and then quickly looked away. "We're all birds of a feather." He said to Bai Muchuan.
What did he want to express by saying that?
Those present at the table felt odd.
Xiang Wan guessed that he might have referred to the fact that everyone loved "The Grey List".
But why did he have to say it while looking at Bai Muchuan?
Bai Muchuan laughed and did not seem to mind. "CEO Meng is really hard-working, devoting to your work wholeheartedly without complaint. You travelled from so far to the shooting site and even select the actors personally. Even when you're having a meal, you do not forget to talk about work."
Meng Chi was as though did not notice the irony in his words. "Of course, I have great expectations for 'The Grey List'."
He smiled slowly and gazed at Bai Muchuan. "Those who know me well probably know that this is the biggest investment project that I've ever undertaken since taking over as CEO this year. Of course, I need to do my best."
Bai Muchuan pursed his lips slightly without a word.
Meng Chi looked at the crowd again and continued to talk about his project.
"The drama series of 'The Grey List' is just the first step. We're planning to film the movie next. At the moment, the movie project has been approved with an estimated investment of more than 1.5 billion yuan—"
Silence ensued in the room.
An investment that was over 1.5 billion yuan. How big exactly was the production?
From another perspective, that meant this Meng Group was really a rich company!
"Wow, so cool!"
As the die-hard fan of Second Young Master Mu, Xiang Wan really looked forward to the completion of the drama as well as the movie of "The Grey List".
She asked, "So when will the filming of the movie start?"
Meng Chi's eyes turned to her once again, his attitude gentle and polite. "Probably after the upcoming Lunar New Year."
Oh, that's two more months to go.
When they finished filming, editing, and all, the movie would only be released in the next Lunar New Year.
All the people on the table did not know much about this industry. This was a rare opportunity to get to know more, so they opened their mouths and asked questions one by one.
Unexpectedly, Meng Chi's attitude was very good throughout. As long as it was something he could answer, he would reply to them.
The conversation at the table grew more and more lively.
The dishes made their way to the table, and the hotpot was now boiling.
As the conveyor belt on the round table turned, everyone praised the taste of the hotpot and the owner, Abdul, was grinning from ear to ear.
The atmosphere in the private dining room gradually became relaxed from the initial tension.
Watching how everyone was chatting happily with each other, Xiang Wan felt maybe she was too sensitive about the earlier unnatural atmosphere?
The only problem now was Abdul. Could he be related to the Dark Clan? Although nobody had specifically said what Bai Muchuan's line of work was, if such words were to spread, would it pose a problem to their mission?
"Feel free to order the food you want!" Abdul was polite and thoughtful. "It's on the house tonight. Don't stand on ceremony!"
The owner, Abdul, wanted to give a treat!
Wow, that sure was satisfying.
Salimu was totally having the thought that his hometown was truly the best and seemed a little proud. Occasionally, he would talk to Abdul using their native dialect. His face was red from all the excitement.
Tang Yuanchu would also talk to Meng Chi to find out more about the film set and movie.
The rest of them did not really bother to talk to Abdul.
Xiang Wan was a little embarrassed. "Mr. Abdul, don't worry about us. We will eat to our fill."
"Sure, sure!"
"Why don't we have some drinks?" Abdul suggested with a laugh. "Somehow, it feels incomplete to eat hotpot without liquor?"
Bai Muchuan seldom talked during the meal. When he heard that, he looked over. "We won't be drinking, thank you!"
Since he had said that, who else on the team would dare to drink?
Abdul looked a little regretful as everyone declined to drink liquor.
In order to show his sincerity, he thought for a moment and then looked at his daughter who had been quiet all this while.
"Lima, go get a bottle of liquor and offer a toast to our guests."
Ethnic minorities were generally more enthusiastic.
But Lima had been very quiet, which was somewhat inconsistent with Xiang Wan's initial impression of "warm and passionate".
Lima nodded and went out with her head lowered, eyes looking down.
When she was back, she was holding a bottle of Maotai—a well-known Chinese liquor.
Earlier on, Xiang Wan did not see this liquor on the menu.
That meant this liquor could be Abdul's personal collection.
Lima poured the liquor into a glass and held it up. "Everyone, please let me offer a toast to you!"
When a beautiful woman raised her glass of liquor, what should the group of men do?
"Just use your beverage will do!" Lima did not want to make things difficult for them. After that, she drank the glass of liquor.
Next, she filled her glass to toast Meng Chi.
"The second toast is for CEO Meng. Thank you for giving me an opportunity to act in the drama!"
The next instant, she gulped down the liquor in one go.
Wow! This girl!
The atmosphere at the room was instantly elevated.
However, before everyone realized it, Lima's third glass was full again.
She did not toast everyone this time but slowly turned around and looked at her dad, Abdul, her eyes somewhat red.
"My third toast is to you, dad. Thank you for raising and taking care of me all these years."
Without giving Abdul a chance to react, she gulped it down once again and coughed quite badly as though choked.
"…"
There was a momentary silence on the table.
Being respectful to the guests was fine, but was there a need for a daughter to behave so solemnly to her own dad?
Could it be a custom of the ethnic minority in Nanmu?
Everyone was puzzled and advised her to stop drinking.
Abdul, on the contrary, waved his hand. "It's alright," he smiled, "Lima's alcohol tolerance is rather good, don't worry."
He poured a glass for himself and said to the people on the table. "My friends, thank you for your presence here tonight. Let's have a toast to thank fate for having met each other!"
Since someone suggested, of course, they had to respond.
Hence, everyone clinked their glasses.
Besides Abdul and his daughter, no one else drank any alcohol. Not even Meng Chi.
So after all these toasts, Lima was the only one with a faint reddish tinge on her wheat-colored skin tone.
Her alcohol tolerance was not as good as what her dad claimed.
Abdul drank two glasses of liquor, but he seemed to be the same and kept saying his thanks to Meng Chi.
Meng Chi did not have much emotion. After hearing Abdul's words, he suddenly cleared his throat.
"Abdul, there's something I need your help."
"Please say it!" Abdul patted his chest and looked serious. "All of you are my most distinguished guests. I'll do my best to accede to your requests."
"These friends of mine—" Meng Chi looked at Bai Muchuan and group, a half-smile on his face. "They're not the ordinary folks. Please don't reveal anything about them outside, alright?"
"Ah?"
Not the ordinary folks? Then what are they?
Abdul didn't quite get it, his mouth was open as he looked at Meng Chi.
"You don't know them. Just know that they are friends of mine will do." Meng Chi said with a smile. "In this way, you won't create trouble for yourself, get it?"
Abdul seemed confused but understood Meng Chi's instructions.
For a man who was able to open a hotpot restaurant at such a place, how would he not know what to do?
He nodded his head in agreement. "I understand, I understand. They are CEO Meng's friends and I don't know them."
Meng Chi smiled in satisfaction.
While the rest of them were full of questions in their head…
Nobody requested Meng Chi to do all these. Yet he took the initiative to help them decrease the risk.
Was this person just being thoughtful and friendly? Or there was something really fishy about him?
Meng Chi was at ease and relaxed, totally behaving like a good friend of theirs.
"I know a little about your work. It's always good to try to minimize any possibility of inviting any trouble."
He added with some explanation of his action.
Everyone said their thanks with smiles on their faces. "CEO Meng, thank you very much!"
"No need for thanks. We're all good friends. Who knows I might need to ask for your help in future?"
"You flatter me."
Everyone enjoyed their dinner.
However, Bai Muchuan seemed to be the only exception as he hardly said anything during dinner.
After dinner, everyone was prepared to go back.
Before they left, Meng Chi handed a business card to Bai Muchuan.
"The film crew is staying at Nanmu Hotel. I would also be spending some time in Nanmu. Captain Bai, mind coming out for tea if time allows?"
Nanmu Hotel?
So the entire filming crew was also there?
When Xiang Wan checked in at the hotel earlier in the day, she was unaware of that—
She saw Bai Muchuan taking the business card indifferently and nod at Meng Chi without any change in expression.
"Okay, goodbye."
Somehow, Xiang Wan was a little bit suspicious that Bai Muchuan should have known about it?
Could it be that Xie Wanwan had never told him before?
…
In the lobby of Nanmu hotel, their lightings was not very bright.
Apart from the fact that there were two staff on duty at the front desk, there were hardly anyone hanging around in the lobby.
This place was so quiet that it did not look like a film crew was actually staying there.
However, the possibility was still there as in Nanmu, people there hardly chased after celebrities.
Well, the film crew could have gone out for shoots during the day, and the time they came back to the hotel was very uncertain as well—
As Xiang Wan thought about all these, she took Bai Muchuan's arm while following him back to the hotel.
When the elevator stopped at the 10th floor, the group said goodnight to each other and headed back to their rooms.
When he arrived at his room, Quan Shaoteng deliberately poked Bai Muchuan's arm with his elbow. "Go easy buddy, we have work tomorrow!"
Bai Muchuan swept a glare at him. "Scram!"
Quan Shaoteng pointed to his room. "And, don't forget your next door lived a young man that needs to be taken care of. Don't affect his physical and mental health!"
Bai Muchuan: "Your eye's good already?"
"…"
Beep! Quan Shaoteng swiped his room card, quickly entered his room and closed the door.
As the two of them jested with each other, Xiang Wan walked straight ahead as if she had not heard anything.
She opened the door, changed into slippers, hung her coat, and waited for Bai Muchuan.
When Bai Muchuan came into the room, he looked at her while he changed into his slippers. "What's up?"
Xiang Wan looked at him indolently with a half-smile. "Are you already aware that Xie Wanwan is filming in Nanmu?"
Bai Muchuan: "…"
There is a type of incomprehensible creature—women!
Bai Muchuan deliberated over the question, striving hard for 'survival'!
"For this matter, I did not hear from her directly—"
"That means you do know about it?" Xiang Wan raised an eyebrow.
"Yeah, I just knew not long ago." His tenacity for survival was very strong. He puffed a sigh and put an arm around Xiang Wan's shoulders, pulling her gently into his arms. "Silly girl, are you still jealous?"
"…"
Xiang Wan struggled out from his arms.
"No!" She looked at him seriously. "The question earlier is like the preface. I'm observing your attitude. The actual question starts now—"


Aspiring author Xiang Wan was deemed hopeless by her family and better off married when her fourth novel still did not do well. 
Just as she started to doubt herself and wonder if she should continue to pursue her dream as an author, things take an unexpected turn when a dazzling guy appears before her and she was taken away by the police as a prime suspect of a murder case.
A murder had taken place and the details were eerily similar to her mystery novel. 
From then on, her life turned topsy-turvy.
...........
Translator Review:
This is a novel encompassed with mystery, ethics, family ties, and romance. Of course, the highlights of this book are the murder cases. 
Although it’s a modern setup where none of the characters have a system or any other cheats, the Author managed to delight me with her writing, creative plots and a good pace without dragging her story. 
I marvel at the way the Author links up the clues and plot to explain the individual cases as well as paving the way to unravel the huge conspiracy behind the individual murders. Romantic plots are light-hearted so readers could take a breather from the plots of gruesome murders.
Frequency of release:  1 chapter/daily

In National Hospital VVIP patient room 

"I swear, Mistress, I was unaware of what had transpired. She does have access to my resources, but due to my incompetence, she was able to exploit my resources. Please, let me know should you wish for me to handle this as per your prerequisite," the young man kneeled on the floor facing towards the woman reclined on the bed. 

Even with his current servitude posture, you can still perceive his charismatic semblance. 

The woman continued staring at him, void of emotion but was unable to conceal the deadly aura of an empress emitting from her body, as if she might kill him anytime. "Tell me, Brandon. Did you really not know of her connection to the Lee family? Do you expect me to believe this?" her voice calm but cold.

"Mistress, this one life is in your hand if you want this one to extirpate this one's life. I would gladly yield," the man continued while his head is still on the floor not daring even to take a sneak peek. 

The woman looked out the window and replied plainly, "Don't worry. It's not your life I'm after at the moment. Deal with this by tonight." The woman on the bed had walnuty brows, a high nose and delicate heart-shaped lips in a beautiful natural shade just like sakura flower in full bloom. The most unusual feature was her pair of phoenix-shaped onyx eyes. 

It was not like she did not trust the man or the man was incompetent. But the fact that a woman can hoodwink this man, it is something unexpected but not impossible. 

"Yes, Mistress."

"Dismiss"

The man quickly stood up and bowed before slowly withdrew from the room, only to release his breath after closing the door behind him. Damn woman, you are indeed the death of me. Just you wait! You wanted to assassinate the Blue Blood of Country C? I will have your head on a silver platter tonight! 

With that, the young man walked away from the room, disappearing into the lift. 

Meanwhile, the woman who was earlier in bed emanating a domineering bearing is now lazing around listening to her Spotify playlist on her phone, occasionally singing aloud... The song Nine Part Rythme by Ye Xuanqing is playing set on repeat. 

A/N: Nine Part Rythme 九张机 by Ye Xuanqing is the theme song for The Eternal Love (Chinese: 双世宠妃) a 2017 Chinese television series based on the novel Bao Xiao Chong Fei: Ye Wo Deng Ni Xiu Qi (Chinese: 爆笑宠妃:爷我等你休妻) by Fan Que. This also happened to be my favourite drama. Disclaimer!!! I am in no means of promoting any shows. It is just that; I love to infuse real-life facts in my writing😋 

For someone who is so busy with work, watching Wuxia drama has always been her means to distress. At times, when she didn't feel like working in the office, she would secretly watch her shows on her laptop. Even Hidayat was unaware of his sister's obsession. The only 2 person who knew of Hidayah's weird fixation was Leoneil and Erika. 

Leoneil once caught her watching some drama on her phone while she was doing her stretches back in the university's dōjō on a non-training day and Erika, well, she always catches Hidayah watching such shows both at work and during their schooling days. 

Since Hidayah enrolled at the University at a younger age, she was 5 years younger than Erika. In actual fact, Leoneil and Erika both treat Hidayah like their younger sister.

Hidayah Loh is the heiress of the ARK Empire and next in line to be the Matriarch of Country C’s strongest founding family. Basically a royal of Country C. On her business trip in City K of Country M, she was nearly raped by a stranger when Nazreen rescued her.  

Nazreen, a prince from Country E was on holiday and happened to hear a struggled plea for help from the adjacent hotel room when he was returning back to his room. 

But to their dismay, City K’s Islamic Religious Department happened to be in the middle of carrying their night raids in that hotel. 

Both Hidayah and Nazreen was brought to the station and to avoid imprisonment and other negative implications that may affect their reputation, they were forced to marry that very night.

Not keen on keeping the marriage to a total stranger, despite him being her rescuer, Hidayah returned to Country C quietly the next day. Leaving Nazreen with a signed post-dated divorce document at the hotel reception. 

After being forced to marry the woman he saved, he tasked his men to investigate Hidayah. Unfortunately, the next morning, he found that Hidayah had checked out from the hotel and had left him with a divorce agreement. 

What is he to do? Should he just process the divorce as per Hidayah’s request? Or should he find her to ‘save’ their ‘unexpected’ marriage? 

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Author’s note (A/N): The story is written with people from different ethnic, cultural and religious beliefs. The main leads are built with Islamic beliefs as explained later in the story.

You will also get to read about real places and a mix of fictional and real people. Real art pieces and fashion.

After thoroughly accepting its fate as a dog, it could be said that Loopy Toad had assimilated further into modern cultivation life, and since No. 60 High School, had gradually integrated into the Wang family. The old man only knew that Loopy Toad used to be a demon king, and had never brought up its original identity.
Anyone would be curious, but the old man was keenly aware that as a former demon king, Loopy Toad also had its pride.
The past was the past; now, he just treated Loopy Toad as a member of the Wang family. It was enough for him to know that it was a loyal dog.
Therefore, the person Loopy Toad was the closest to in the Wang family after Little Master Ling was Grandfather Wang.
Teacher Pan had borrowed Loopy Toad for a few days for the military training. It appeared to have lost a lot of weight, which made the old man's heart ache just looking at it. Actually, it wasn't that Loopy Toad had gotten thinner, but that it now had a far more refined-looking body after advancing in its cultivation, creating the mistaken impression that it looked "thin."
But the old man didn't understand any of this. Seeing that Loopy Toad was thinner, he began to rack his brains for nutritious meals to feed it so that it could become "Toad Zhuangshi[1]."
That evening, while Wang Ling had dinner, the old man prepared an additional meal for Loopy Toad. Wang Ling saw the old man spin a ladle familiarly in the kitchen as he smiled at Loopy Toad at his feet. "At my age, how much longer do you think I can live for?"
Loopy Toad suddenly raised its head and looked suspiciously at the old man; it didn't know why he would suddenly bring up this sad topic.
It didn't know any techniques for measuring fate, but it knew how to read faces a little, and it was very certain in its heart that for the old man to live to a ripe old age was definitely not a problem.
"Even if I can live to be ninety, that's less than thirty years away. You are a demon king, and you know how to cultivate. Shouldn't you live longer than me?"
The old man smiled inanely and squatted down to rub Loopy Toad's head. "No matter how long I'll be able to stay with you or who you'll guard the house for in the future, right now, you are my family's dog."
Wang Ling looked at this scene through the doorway.
He saw that Loopy Toad actually had tears in its eyes.
...
After dinner was when the old man would watch TV.
Based on Mother Wang's recommendation, he had finished watching the entire series of The Story of the True Ring[2]. Then, under Father Wang's careful guidance, he had finally learned how to use the TV's search function, and was able to browse for dramas he was interested in.
The old man had recently been watching a large-scale inspirational youth drama production about cooking called The Verdant and Spicy Years[3]. It told the story of a young chef from a family of chefs who, in his struggles to become a kitchen god, went on a search for the legendary godly onion[4] which was said to be able to bring out the fullest umami flavor of a dish, and he was accompanied by his little sister childhood sweetheart as well as his warmhearted gay friend.
In the quest for this legendary godly onion, these three people experienced countless dangers. In the end, the protagonist's sweetheart sacrificed her own ancestral white water lily to attract the godly onion. It was when the godly onion was sucking the white water lily dry, almost turning it into black fungus, that the protagonist and his gay friend decisively made a move and grabbed the godly onion with an R Flash[5]. In the end, the trio joined forces to become master chefs!
The old man hugged Loopy Toad, one hand stroking its dog fur while he used the other to wipe away his tears.
He had never cried like this before he had watched The Story of the True Ring. Now, he was wholly moved by the protagonist as he struggled on his path toward becoming a kitchen god; it was a story which resonated significantly with the old man.
He couldn't help sighing emotionally in his heart: this, was true damn youth!
Conversely, Loopy Toad was clearly taken aback by the plot of this drama as it stared at the TV blankly.
Loopy Toad gave up on thinking…
...
When Loopy Toad returned to the room at eight o'clock that evening, it found Little Master Ling cleaning Jingke's sword body.
Cleaning Jingke was very different to cleaning other swords. It couldn't touch water, and it couldn't be rubbed with spirit sand as that would destroy the grain pattern on the sword.
In essence, it was still a peach wood sword, so more care had to be taken with its maintenance.
Wang Ling hadn't cleaned Jingke with such care for a very long time. He had to infuse the spirit earth specially used for cleaning wooden swords with his spirit energy and then cover every inch of Jingke's body with it as if he was applying a facial mask. After the spirit soil was completely dry, he would peel it off little by little.
It seemed very simple, but it was delicate work, so each time Wang Ling cleaned Jingke's body, he looked particularly serious. This was probably the most serious that Loopy Toad had seen him except for when he was studying.
As Loopy Toad stared at Wang Ling in the silence of their surroundings, it somehow started to feel a little sleepy…
Soon, it could no longer keep its eyes open.
...
Loopy Toad was dreaming from a god's perspective.
It dreamed of a fat stranger with a bloody mouth who was tied to an iron post. In front of him stood a Daoist in red.
The Daoist in red sneered, and instantly, the spirit energy behind him transformed into a hundred magic swords which pierced the fat man's chest…
The scene changed.
Loopy Toad saw the Daoist in red throw those bloody, magic swords into a furnace…
What on earth was the meaning of this dream? Loopy Toad watched blankly from a god's perspective, and heard the Daoist in red laugh wildly as he cast all the magic swords into the furnace.
At this laugh, Loopy Toad abruptly woke up.
It leapt to its feet as if it had had a nightmare. In front of him, Little Master Ling was still cleaning Jingke's sword body.
It looked at the clock on the wall — it was five minutes past eight o'clock.
This seemingly long and fragmented dream had actually only lasted five minutes.
What the hell was going on?
A few drops of cold sweat ran down Loopy Toad's face — ordinarily, it seldom dreamed while it slept.
… Was this a foreshadowing dream of the toad clan?
Loopy Toad abruptly widened its eyes.
It recalled a legend of the toad clan. Toads were lazy by nature and liked to sleep. They seldom dreamed, so if they did, it was an omen. Though Loopy Toad was a dog now, in essence, it still had the soul of a toad!
But this dream was really too strange.
From beginning to end, it had jumped from scene to scene, and it had featured people Loopy Toad had never seen before… Damn foreshadowing dream, tell me the story clearly! We're not acting out Conan[6], do you have to be so cryptic?
Loopy Toad lay flat on the ground as it pulled at its ears, suddenly feeling its brain hurt. For the time being, in the current situation, its IQ wasn't high enough to solve the riddle of this dream.
[1] This probably alludes to Luhan from the Kpop boyband EXO, whose real name is purportedly "Liu Zhuangshi." "Zhuangshi" means 'robust' or 'sturdy.'
[2] The title in Chinese, 'Zhenhua Zhuan,' is a homophone for the title of the Chinese TV series "Empresses in the Palace."
[3] The title in Chinese, 'Cong cong na nian,' is a homophone for a 2014 Chinese school film titled "Back in Time."
[4] It might be worth pointing out here that 'cong' in the Chinese word for 'verdant' also means 'onion.'
[5] A gaming term in 'League of Legends.'
[6] From the manga and anime series 'Detective Conan.'


As a cultivation genius who has achieved a new realm every two years since he was a year old, Wang Ling is a near-invincible existence with prowess far beyond his control. But now that he’s sixteen, he faces his greatest battle yet - Senior High School. With one challenge after another popping up, his plans for a low-key high school life seem further and further away...
Wang Ling: I just want to eat my crispy noodle snacks in peace...
Father Wang: If you're careless enough to destroy the country, it’s coming out of your pocket money. 
Wang Ling: It’s not my fault that the backlash from punching me kills you.
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Tags: comedy, school, cultivation, tsundere, popular culture, almighty protagonist, action

Not having the slightest clue what to do,she started to holler for her mother out of fun. 

"Mom, mom, mama, mama, mommy, mommy, ma, ma." 
"What's the matter with you so early so early child, don't you think its time i get the well deserved rest, leave me be?" Slamming her room door shut Ms Vivian went back to lay-down.

Having no other choice heaving a breath of sigh, Sara went back to her room also. Laying down on her bed, taking out her earphones and pulling her laptop to her lap she wanted to relieve her boredom. 

 A fan of drama and other cultures, she clicked her drama app to see what was new/ interesting to watch. Finding a Romance/Action&Adventure/ Historical drama with one of her favorite actor alongside one of her favorite actress she settled on it even though it was 58 episodes long she was dead set on watching it.

Not many individual will sit that long to watch one series but with the story line this particular drama had its bound to be worth while. Princess Agents was the name, it was already catchy from the cover profile and the name and then reading the plot pulled you on another journey into the historical side of Chinese stories.

With a smile she indulged into her solo world of drama addiction as one would call it. Without endless callings or some unwanted distraction nothing can break her concentration from watching. 

Our to leads being occupied by their own addiction which is a good kind of addiction, didn't pay any attention to their silenced phones. So Sebastian did not know that he had gotten a reply from the recipient he was waiting so dearly for. 

Time seems to move so fast when you're not on the clock at work, but in actual facts moved slow as a slug on this particular day for some unknown reason but these two young adults paid time no attention because their time was used on doing something each enjoyed in spare time.

In reality girls and boys are a big fan of Idols both boys and girls just the same. 

Each fan always have some crazy fantasies about their favorite idol. 

But when that fantasy becomes reality, what would you do?

It's about how a 20 year old woman ends up in an arranged marriage with her favorite idol, who actually turned out to be her mother's friend only son. 

We have never heard of mothers being the instigators of arranged marriages, it's normally a father's business settlement plan.

Two friends from childhood decides to make things a little interesting in their children's lives.

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Unbeknownst to the young woman how her life will turn out with her dream so far out of reach. 

Marriage that she knew nothing about. [The ML was given the heads up and didn't refuse]

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Our darling ML is bound to rules set by his contracted agency.

When it involves his love life and happiness, he consults his dear mother for advice.

Whatever the two agree upon can not be changed even if the agency does not totally agree.

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Will things go as how the adults want them to be or will it just be a cover for the two to ensure their loving parents are happy.

Let's start the journey with her to find out.

A team was more than just the players alone.
Everyone knew that the career of a pro gamer was a brief, flickering candle, even more dependent on one's youth than prostitution.
Pro gamers all started to show dramatic signs of regression around the age of twenty-five. They could play professionally for a few years perhaps—but what about after that?
If they hadn't yet formed into something resembling an agency, something which could really earn them a steady living, then Team Skycrown's legend would also prove a short one.
They were in no hurry to meet that fate.
But where did they go from here? They didn't really have an answer to this question.
Back when they were playing for Team Sky, all they had to worry about was playing the game. Ignorant as babes, they didn't know a thing about internet publicity, official procedures, or acquiring sponsors.
"We'll figure it out!" Zhou Yan declared.
"Leave it to me! Leave it to me!" Li Meiqi said coquettishly.
Everyone looked at her. She'd clearly had too much to drink.
***
After qualifying for the LPL, Lin Dong's phone had been ringing non-stop.
Unfortunately, most of them were about buying the team.
There were several established entertainment agencies in the country, and they were all seeking talents to fight in their name.
Having been burnt by Sky Club in the past, no one on Team Skycrown was interested in joining up with an agency. They played out of love for the game, and even if they lost their edge to advancing age, they'd still be willing to risk it and keep playing.
They would form their own agency, and be no one's slaves!
They had no idea where to even get started doing such a thing, but they'd figure it all out, and make something of themselves.
***
Somehow, no matter how much he drank, Luocheng remained the most clear-headed person at the table.
This was not to say that alcohol had no effect on him—he'd been stone-cold drunk before. However, one good barf and he'd be right as rain.
"You can just return to campus," Zhou Yan assured him. "I'll see them all home safely."
Da Luo, Lin Dong, Wu Sen, and Xiao Bei were already over the moon. Seeing their drunken little smiles brought some delight to Luocheng's heart. They'd made it back into the professional scene. It wouldn't be too long before they all could enjoy a faster internet connection, new computers, a new place…
"Alright, you guys take care," he replied.
"Will you be spending Chinese New Year with us?" Zhou Yan asked.
Chinese New Year would come rather early this year, around the end of January.[1] Luocheng's exams would finish around mid-January. If he didn't hurry home immediately after that, then he'd basically be spending the occasion in Shanghai.
Luocheng had already done so twice before, both times in the company of this team. It had always been a somber time for them.
"I'll probably be going home. The LPL begins around March. That gives you a couple of months to train up."
This match against Team Fudan had made clear Team Skycrown's shortcomings. Although they were always able to get ahead in their own respective lanes, they struggled to utilize it to secure victory for themselves. It was a major headache.
By Luocheng's estimations, he'd say the players were already first-class in terms of individual ability, but their teamwork and group tactics were still rudimentary, at times not even comparable to a second-class pro team. This was something they needed to shore up on.
There would be no competitions going on during Chinese New Year, and most pro gamers would be on an extended break. Luocheng hoped that Team Skycrown would be able to take advantage of this laxness on the part of their adversaries to grind more and get ahead, and patch up their two most glaring weaknesses.
"I guess you know that we're just a bunch of penniless bums. We don't have the money to go out on the town. It's a stretch even for us to take the bus." Zhou Yan grinned with a mouth full of pearly whites.
Luocheng smiled in reply, and patted one of Zhou Yan's broad shoulders. "No worries. Things will get better, real soon."
***
After that, Luocheng became very busy indeed.
Tests for nine subjects in all, each one requiring several days of intensive study. It was a stressful endeavor.
What the hell! Who was it who said that university life meant limitless freedom and leisure!
There were more exams than back in high school. It was inhuman!
January arrived, and Luocheng lived a monochrome life. The Gaming Society was forbidden territory. The library was his home, now.
Back in high school, his homeroom teacher was like a god-tier Jungler. In order to ensure that his students were studying hard, he would sneak up on you when you least expected it, ganking you while you were napping in the back, or playing with your phone, or reading some novels.
In university, even if everyone in the back was sound asleep, and the battle lines were all in disarray… no one seemed to care. It had to be the most feeble and hopeless kind of Jungler.
Tragically, this lack of adult supervision invariably resulted in great hordes of students, normally absent from view, congregating in the library to exert a level of effort which could put to shame the regular diligence of the top students.
As such, being in the library became akin to marathoning an entire drama series. There was never a dull moment, and every character was rife with quirks and conflicts.
His buddies Qiu Jingtai and Jiang Jiu were habitual slackers. As the end of the semester drew close, they became inseparable from Luocheng, and spent their days in the library putting their nose to the grindstone.
However, when they showed up at the library only to find that someone had already reserved a seat for Luocheng, all they could do was weep.
How wonderful it was, to have someone holding a seat for you—especially when that someone was the ice queen of their class, Bai Feifei.
For a long time, there'd been a rumor going around about those two being more than friends. They'd refused to believe it at first, but the moment they saw this with their own eyes, they immediately dropped their books and left!
What did people always say? So you're a model student… That's great, good for you. Oh, you have a Diamond frame[2], too? Now you've crossed the line!
Luocheng was a hardcore gamer who had no right to any success in academics. So he'd dueled with Blood Eagle before… That's amazing, you're really something else. You have a swim-team goddess for a little sister… That's swell, you must have done a lot of good deeds in your past life. Going to the library at semester's end to make a show of studying, and the class beauty saved a seat for you?
Where is the justice in this world?
***
"What's up with you two?" Feifei beheld the tears of the two boys, bewildered.
"Critical hit to their self-esteem, I'd wager." Luocheng elected to ignore the pair of drama queens.
Honestly, he wasn't sure exactly when Feifei started this practice of always keeping a seat free beside her. What she'd do was leave a book on there, and tell people that it was already occupied—even though the book was already there even before Luocheng actually showed up.
This tiny act caused something to stir within his heart, if ever so slightly. Could it be that this fair lady, most-coveted of the class, was harboring feelings for him?
Ah, at some point Luocheng would learn the truth: Bai Feifei was always blocking the seat beside her in order to prevent random people from coming over to chat her up. Luocheng was actually included in that list, but he'd somehow come to the conclusion that she'd been saving that place for him, so he'd just picked up the book and taken the seat, bold beyond belief.
At first, Feifei had been miffed by this. However, when she saw that Luocheng had genuinely come to do his revision, rather than pester her with small-talk, she'd granted him tacit permission to take that place beside her from then on.
Quite frankly, Feifei did not welcome people intruding upon her quiet little world.
"Two more to go. If I don't fail any subjects this year, I'll treat you to something." Luocheng put his book down.
This semester, Luocheng had spent the past two months playing in the LOL University League, which meant missing quite a few classes. Most of his notes had come from Feifei, who'd even photocopied them for him.
For a month or so after that, Team Skycrown had been working to get into the LPL, and Luocheng skipped his classes again, or slept through them. Already accustomed to covering for him, Feifei prepared a set of notes for him of her own accord. If he didn't fail anything this time around, it would be thanks to her.
Feifei declined politely. "No need."
"Anything you like. Be my guest."
"Let's talk about it if you pass everything, then."
***
The next two exams went by without issue.
University exams were easier than he'd expected. Just by comparing Feifei's notes to the selected texts, each subject could be squared away in three or four days.
Good, good. At this rate, it would be smooth sailing ahead for him. He could spend up to three or four months each semester fooling around, then pull up his socks for the last month, and he'd be sitting pretty!
After the last exam was over, students began to leave for home, one after another.
He hadn't seen much of Yang Ying, Xiao Jia, Qin Ting, and the others lately. They'd probably been busy with work. Luocheng wondered if he'd ever get another chance to meet up with them for a merry game or two.
Well, it seemed like they had all remained in Shanghai. There would surely be other occasions to come.
Luocheng didn't leave right away. First, he spent a few days with the Skycrown guys. This involved fervently studying replays alongside Lin Dong in order to pick up the tactics used by top teams, which they hoped would help them to develop a personal set of strategies for their team.
Next, they would be facing the strongest teams in the whole nation. Judging by the legacy of these teams, they should be familiar with every kind of team composition and battle strategy. If all they did was duplicate established stratagems, there were unlikely to see much success against these opponents. They would have to develop something unique, or else the other LPL teams would always be one step ahead of them.
"I've already looked it up: In the LPL, finishing at seventh or eighth place is worth fifty thousand RMB, and each team will also receive an additional fifty thousand." Lin Dong was smiling from ear-to-ear as he strode in to announce this to everyone.
"Seventh or eighth place? Wouldn't those be the last two places?" Wu Sen exclaimed.
"That's right. In other words, even if we lose it all, and end up at the bottom of the heap, as long as we finish all our games, we'll still come out with a hundred thousand RMB!"
"Hot damn! Is this for real?" Da Luo was delighted.
Back when they'd gone for that international DOTA tournament, only a scant few at the top could get a share of that pathetic prize money. After paying for airport taxes, flight tickets, room and board… there was hardly anything left.
No one on Team Skycrown had known that merely being in the LPL—even if they got their butts handed to them at every turn—guaranteed a pay-out of one hundred thousand RMB!
A sum like that, for a team with no patronage to speak of, would be an absolute lifesaver!
[1] Chinese New Year, which is based on a separate calendar, occurs on a slightly different date every year, with reference to the modern Gregorian calendar.
[2] In League of Legends, you get a decorative border (like a picture frame) around your champion's portrait in the loading screen before a game begins, based on the highest Ranked tier you've achieved since the end of the last season.


When a national athlete of China laughs at the concept of being able to win a gold medal in video gaming, what a pro-gamer like yourself ought to do is take your size-42 shoe and measure it against his pretty face!
When parents, relatives, friends, and all the rest of society scoff at pro-gaming and say it’s not a real job… what else can you do but hold true to your passion for the competitive multiplayer scene, and resolutely turn away from their doubts!
Have you ever thought that it could actually become an official event during the Olympics, perhaps within the next four years—a game of split-second reactions and seamless teamwork between five-man squads, the ultimate test of reflexes and finesse, in an arena where players compete with all their heart and soul… 
This is e-sports!
Let the champions roar ‘Demacia!’ and rock the world to its foundations!

Qiao Moyu wasn't sure if the "Master of Kaiguang" profession existed in this world. She never paid attention to this detail when reading the novel, but that doesn't mean it wasn't mentioned in the story.

(T/N: Kaiguang (simplified Chinese: 开光; traditional Chinese: 開光; pinyin: kāiguāng) is the Chinese term for consecration of a statue of a deity. In Chinese, the literal meaning of Kaiguang is "opening of light". Often performed in the Buddhist and Taoist faiths.)

After all, when she went on set for 'Sheng Shi,'  she recalled that a certain crew asked for help in choosing an auspicious day for their premier.

So Qiao Moyu immediately went online to check the newest drama and confirmed her guess.

This weekend, a small-budget movie will be launched in all major cinemas. Since it wasn't directed by someone famous, nor did it cast a popular star, there were reports online that the film had been rejected to broadcast in several famous cinemas, while the other cinemas that did accept it only scheduled two showing a day before planning to take it down in about a week.

The official blog for this film issues daily release announcements, but there were only a few comments below, showing that the guests were few and far between.

In general, there's a saying that sick people will rush to the hospital and won't hesitate to sign the bill. Naturally, Qiao Moyu had to start seeking out those kinds of desperate customers.

That night, after lulling Luo Luo to asleep, Qiao Moyu placed an order online and bought a full set of props.

In recent years, the specialty of a product was evident from its packaging. Qiao Moyu bought a full set of priest's robes, a horsetail whisk, a peach wood sword, and some candlestick paper.

Actually, she didn't need so many things to 'open the light' and the process didn't have to be so tedious. But she also knew that if she didn't do any kind of special action, no one would believe in her ability. These days, evil men can easily deceive and harm whereas those who were honest had difficulty convincing others.

After buying the list of items, she began to study her script once again.

But for some reason, when she picked up the same script once again, she suddenly found that her thoughts had become clearer.

In the past, those emotional scenes that didn't make sense suddenly seemed deep and insightful. Even as she closed her eyes, she could imagine how to get into character and express love and hatred with her body language and eye movements.

Is it because I read the original host's diary today? Perhaps learning of the past and how the original host had saved her allowed her to fully accept her new identity. In her heart, she resolved to help the original host to achieve her dream and take her son as her own, promising to raise him well.

The original host's dream since childhood not only involved Xing Yichen; she also wanted to become a film empress. So she worked hard for many years. She learned stage drama since childhood and continued to study scripts later on. However, in the original book, she was unable to make a breakthrough due to the pressure from the Qiao family and Xing Yichen.

The following afternoon, Qiao Moyu arrived early at the site of auditions. She sat down at the waiting area and continued to study the script.

Since it's been a while since coming to this world, Qiao Moyu could recall the faces of front-line artists. But while there were plenty of female artists who came today, their appearances were relatively unfamiliar. Qiao Moyu simply glanced around her before looking back down on her script.

Soon, both the director and the assistant director came back from their dinner break. The staff called for the first auditioner to prepare.

The door finally closed and nobody knew the situation inside. Meanwhile, outside the auditioning room, Qiao Moyu heard someone say, "I heard that Zhang Cen Cen will be coming to audition morning!"

"Ah…she's here too. Does that mean there's no hope for me?"

"In fact, it would be good if only one of the famous 'flowers' came, but I heard at least two powerful contenders will be coming!"

"Forget it, let it be!"

While everyone was discussing, there was a sudden uproar outside.

Soon, the door to the waiting room opened and a young woman walked in. She wore a long white dress with clear temperament and an overwhelming aura. When she came in, the other auditioners couldn't help but gasp.

•I DO NOT OWN THIS NOVEL•
•THIS IS MADE FOR WEEKLY READING TIME•
•CTTO•

Author: Zhuge Jin
Translator: wordexcerpt • Kitty Jiu

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When Qiao Moyu awakened, she found herself in a novel world and had become the villainess who was loathed by the President, the story's male protagonist.

Qiao Moyu, the President's childhood friend, came to his door whilst holding a baby, but the man said he won't take any responsibility since the child wasn't his!

As she stared at her adorable and proud little toddler, Qiao Moyu decided to take this chance to raise her son while having a fresh start in her acting career. As for the other problems, she'll just take it easy!

However, a few months later ~

President: "You're not some disgusting mosquito blood, you're my white moonlight (first love)."

Luo Luo: "Mama, he's not Baobei's father. Baobei doesn't want him."

A certain Film Emperor: "I want both you and the child."

Online fans: "Qiao Moyu is ours!"

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