When Zhang Lisheng saw his girlfriend's frown, he could not help but chuckle. Stroking Tina's supple golden hair, he said, "Tina, the only pursuit of mine after becoming a wizard is to obtain great omniscient power so that I can enjoy great freedom. All the hardships and obstacles I'm going through, along with the killings and battling that I'm doing, does not give me pain, but it gives me joy instead. You don't have to look at me like I'm other ordinary men…"
"Baby, we have a gap between culture and gender. If you say something that I don't understand, you won't be able to comfort me."
"Is that so? Let me use the simplest words then." The young man shrugged. "I'm not like any ordinary men. I don't care what other men would think if they have a girlfriend like you, but I only know that you're the most qualified lover in the world in my heart."
"Aww baby, that is the sweetest affirmation I have ever heard in my life. I love you..." The girl's disappointment was swept away instantly. She hugged Zhang Lisheng and shouted happily.
The two of them hugged and kissed each other for a while. Without warning, Zhang Lisheng's phone broke the sweetness in the air.
"It's Charlie. I haven't contacted him since I came back. Looks like he must be calling me regularly at this hour," The young man hastily took his phone out of his pocket and gave it a careful inspection. He shrugged at Tina helplessly and picked up the call. Immediately, Charlie's startled voice resonated from the phone, "Oh, boss! I finally got in touch with you."
"Yeah! You really called at the right time…" Zhang Lisheng answered in an odd tone while leaning onto the back of the driver's seat. "Charlie, let me guess. The reason you keep calling me in haste must be because of the Noah Project, right? Actually, I'm also planning on calling you to tell you to hold onto the plan of making the Shrimp B1 Island into the 51st state."
"Yes, boss. Right now, Congress has been arguing a lot because of the immigration arrangements of the Noah World, so they really can't attend to other issues now," Charlie said, visibly relieved. "There's another important thing; our LS Group has appeared in the first-batch list of companies the federal government invited to participate in the Noah Project. They provided a two-billion-dollar interest-free five-year loan. They also invited us to build an urban-level ecological slaughterhouse at a scale similar to that of a city with a million population in the first 24 immigrant oases."
"A scale of a million-population city?" Upon hearing so, Zhang Lisheng calculated sensitively, "24 times one million is equal to 24 million. Just how large is the US population? They want to migrate one-tenth of the population right away on the first batch?"
"Of course, it's impossible, Boss! Even if they can find more than 20 million US citizens willing to migrate to the Noah World, the federal finances will not be able to afford this level of urban construction. What the government wanted was to build some relatively cheap infrastructure in one go."
"Ah, I understand now. Okay, Charlie, since the federal government has invited LS Group, let's do it then! Go get a few experts to calculate how long we could complete this project and call me after that."
"I've calculated it, Boss. The overall project will take about a year, but we can complete the two oases nearest to Earth within four months."
"Great! By that time, I'll go and start up the slaughterhouse in Noah World," Zhang Lisheng casually replied, "Four months? I remember that four months just so happen to be the maturing time for a fast-growing beef cattle. Come to think of it, building a livestock farm in the oases and then slaughtering the said livestock right away on the spot is quite a creative idea. Hopefully, the federal government can get what they wish."
"Oh, we won't have cattle there, Boss. I believe that if the immigrants in Noah World wanted to eat meat, then they'll have to rely on the drought-resistant lambs or camels from the Middle East. Anyway, I won't bother your time anymore. Please convey my apology to your girlfriend as well. Goodbye!" Charlie chuckled and hung up the phone.
"What a clever old fox!" Zhang Lisheng threw his mobile phone aside and wore his clothes as he smiled at Tina, "Let's go to the hot spring bath now and go watch a movie later, shall we?"
When the girl heard so, she replied sweetly, "Of course, I only have one request, though. Let's not have our dinner in a restaurant. We can just go eat some burgers and hot dogs like ordinary couples when we're hungry later."
The young man agreed to such a request right away. Just like this, both of them first went to Manhattan's famous artificial hot spring club, the New York Prism Lake, that was said to be built by imitating the mineral content of the hot springs in Yellowstone National Park. After having a hot bath, they watched three box-office sci-fi films about conquering the demons within the Shrimp World No. 1 in succession while eating popcorn.
When the movie ended, they bought a bunch of burgers, hot dogs, and Coke from the theater hall and chowed down on all the food. Finally, Zhang Lisheng sent Tina back to the only serene countryside villa in the Upper West Side. After kissing Tina goodbye in front of the fence, he watched his girlfriend disappearing into the dark courtyard on a golf cart and ended this perfect date night.
At this time, cold raindrops began to pour down from the sky again. It was already close to midnight, and the young man returned to the SUV. After pondering for a while, he went to the nearest hotel closest to his house to stay, and after having his breakfast in the morning, he quickly went back to his home in Brooklyn.
When the youngest twins, Gill and Harry, of the Lavin Family, who shared the same mother with Zhang Lisheng, went to college, Lili would often be at home alone.
Once she heard the sound of the door opening, she who was busy making minced meat stuffing in the open kitchen looked up. That was when she saw her son that she had not seen for a long time striding into the door. Joyfully, she went up to embrace the young man and kissed his cheeks before saying excitedly, "Baby, you're back!"
"I'm back, mom!" Zhang Lisheng eagerly replied, "What's that important thing that you mentioned on the phone?" 
"There's no need to be in such a hurry, baby. Come, sit down first, and I'll tell you slowly." Lili took Zhang Lisheng's hand and walked to the chair in the kitchen table before pressing his shoulder down to ask him to sit. Turning around, she continued what she had left off in the kitchen. "It's like this, baby. Do you still remember the book that I've written about the education of children in new immigrant families?"
"Of course, I remembered that when I advised you to do some charity to kill some of your free time when we last talked about it, you've mentioned before that you wanted to write this kind of book. I was planning to help you publish it once you finished writing it and give it to those immigrant families for free."
"Aww, baby. Thank you for having such a thought! Actually, the book is already published now." When Lili heard that her son could still remember this matter so well, a happy smile appeared on her face before continuing, "It's precisely because of the publication of this book that I've received an invitation."
"What invitation?"
"A principal post in a public elementary school."
"You want to change your job, mom?" Upon hearing this word, Zhang Lisheng's hoisted heart relaxed right away. Even though he did not show an unconcerned expression on his face, his tone was slightly indifferent, "The chief student advisor of a middle school and a principal of an elementary school? Oh, these two posts are the same, so I think, well, you can just choose according to your preference…"
"Baby, that elementary school is built in the oasis in Noah World," Lili interrupted her son's words and said while kneading the dough.
Zhang Lisheng felt taken aback. "Mom, you mean, a government elementary school built in the foreign world is inviting you to become the headmaster? This is too, too strange!"
"What's so strange about it, baby? I'm an educator who has made great achievements in the education of new immigrant children. Since those who are living in the Noah World's oases are immigrant families, isn't it normal for the government to give me such an invitation?"
The young man looked astonished. He carefully pondered upon it and realized that this matter seemed justified. Opening his mouth, he said, "But can you adapt if you move to the Noah World now, mom? That is a desert! You're already… already…"
After saying two 'already's, Zhang Lisheng abruptly came to a realization. Even though he was already 21 years old, his mother was still not even 37 years old yet. Such age could still be called 'young' in this modern society, so he could only change his words and said, "How about Uncle Lavin then? What would happen to him if you go to Noah World?"
"With the qualifications of your Uncle Lavin, he can apply to go to the oasis of Noah World to become a town sheriff. I've talked to him already, and he's willing to do so."
Zhang Lisheng's opposition to his mother working in an alien world was entirely out of a subconscious instinct. After finding no more reason to oppose, he re-examined the issue. He remembered that Noah World was utterly different from those strange worlds that he had experienced before. Even though the situation was tough, it was relatively safe, so there was no reason for him to object his mother from working there. 
Moreover, even if he objected, his mother would not necessarily listen to him too. For this reason, he shrugged and said, "Oh, since this is the case like I've said just now, just choose according to what you like, mom… In fact, I think you've already made your choice."
"I've indeed made my choice, baby. The work in Lowbige Junior High is no longer challenging to me, while the Noah World's oasis is a brand new start. Since I was young, I've dreamt of becoming an educator like Meryl, who can inspire students to live an enthusiastic life, and I think that it's my chance now…"
"If you feel that going to work in Noah World is an opportunity to realize your dream, go and capture it, mom!" At this moment, Zhang Lisheng encouraged his mother.
"But baby, if I leave New York, I'm afraid I won't have as many chances to meet you anymore!" Lili replied with a sad look. "It's not only you but Stephen, Randy, Riley, Michelle, Gill, and Harry too! I may not even see them once in an entire year!"
"Then keep this house! I'll send someone to take care of it. You can come back to New York during school holidays, Christmas, and New Year every year."
"Oh, baby! This is a great idea! Why haven't I thought of it?!" Lili answered in pleasant surprise.
"I didn't too. It's only that yesterday, I was taught that I'd have to look at a problem from different perspectives and learn how to move my brain," Zhang Lisheng joked. 


A young man from the Miaowei Tribe brought up by his strict father, suddenly turned into Rank 1 Wizard on the day he was orphaned. He then obtained the ability to control giant worms. 
Soon after, he found his mother who was in a faraway foreign land by accident. From a small mountain village, he managed to jump into the amazing arena that was a global metropolis.
Thus far, we have a young man who inherited the legacy of mastering ancient demons from an ancient country. 
From Western civilization to other worlds, a fascinating saga is born.

 "As you know, our boss is very ambitious. It’s difficult to find a place in New York. There are so many leisure brands here!"
 "Even with your help, the future does not look that bright. Seven out of the 10 best leisure brands in the world are gathered in New York. These are terrible odds for a Chinese brand. We have to find another way out."
"Otherwise, we’ll just be following into the footsteps of Japan and Taiwan's stupid decisions. Do you know what kind of people gather at the Chelsea Fair?"
 "Designers, of course."
 "Bingo! I’ll show you the latest collection and give you a general idea of our brave, creative boss’ plan."
 Actually, Guo didn't want to take the products out. They were embarrassing, but all the staff at J Clothing liked them.
 He pulled the clothes from the bag while Qin Guan swallowed his coffee as fast as he could for fear of spitting it out.
 Guo took out a thick cotton T-shirt with long sleeves. If one wore a coat on top, it would be able to withstand the chilling autumn wind.
 There was a giant Chinese character "舞" [1] on it in a brush stroke. It reminded Qin Guan of the lively women dancing on public squares for exercise.
 The following shirts nearly drove Qin Guan mad. There were different Chinese elements on them, including Kylin, blooming peony, and others...
 There were only a few pedestrians around. Qin Guan picked up the shirt with the character "舞" and put it on. Clothes were not just for customers after all.
 The size fit him fine. Qin Guan stood up.
 The street suddenly turned into the most luxurious T stage and the hurried passersby into the best audience. The ordinary T-shirt looked like Versace on Qin Guan's body, illusory and entirely imaginary.
 Qin Guan stopped at the end of the street and took a pose before Guo. "Not bad."
 Guo gave him a thumbs-up with shining eyes. Suddenly, Qin Guan was surrounded by a group of people.
 "Young man, where did you buy that shirt?"
 "Is it a new product at Chelsea Fair? I didn't see it on a stand."
 Designers and artists started asking Qin Guan questions one after the other.
 Guo Nuoyan, who was a smart guy, hastened to take out his card holder and promote J Clothing in New York.
 "Our new store is opening next week."
 "Thank you for the compliment. Our fall and winter collections are both made by a famous designer, Liu Cheng."
 The interested designers looked in the direction he was pointing at. It seems like a good store.
 They felt the shirt with professional sensitiveness, using their fingers. Thick cotton, well-knit and practical. They were all satisfied.
 Two designers lingered around with their cards. One of them was Lillian, who had an oil painting studio, and the other was a street photographer named Juan. They wanted to talk to Qin Guan.
 Everyone had left. Guo Nuoyan excitedly expressed his admiration of his boss. Americans will experience China’s strong productivity.
 Looking at the capricious expression on Guo's face, Qin Guan patted him on the shoulder with a smile. Then he took off the shirt. "What’s its factory and retail price?"
 Guo grinned. "Five yuan and 29.9 dollars... Ho ho ho!"
 Ho ho ho? You are cheating American people. I believe in you though. You can beat Hollister, Mary Zeta, and cheap supermarket T-shirts alike.
 Qin Guan could imagine people surging into the J Clothing store. Of course, as the brand ambassador, Qin Guan also had to make a contribution.
 Before he left, Guo pulled him to a door beside the store. It was a blind zone, so most passersby ignored it.
 "There’s a room next to our store that’s useless to us. It’s about 40 square meters though. Not small at all. Here is the contract."
 Confused, Qin Guan opened the file and read it. The terms stated that Qin Guan could use it for free as advance payment. In return, he had to wear J Clothing during the entire next year.
 This was real profit. The room was in New York, where even an inch of land was worth an ounce of gold. I better make good use of it.
 Qin Guan left any plans about the room for the future and picked several clothing samples, including men and women’s clothes from the stock.
 "I’ll wear them. Wait for my call."
 He took a card from Guo and left the hall that smelled like paint.


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!

Jeff, owner of the italian restaurant, discovered that for several days, Eric had changed. He was no longer distracted or in a daze, he became wholly spirited. When he entertained the guests he was no longer as awkward as before and he would also occasionally casually joke with them, Jeff even once saw him skillfully tease a thirty-year-old lady on her hippie accent, and get three times the average tip as a reward.
 
"Eric, did something happen recently, you seem very… different ?" During a break once, Jeff could finally not resist and asked. Regarding his old friend's child, he cared very much.
 
"Is it that obvious ?"  Eric asked, somewhat taken aback.
 
Jeff laughed: "It's written all over your face."
 
"It might be because I found a goal. You know people, once they have something they want to do, they'll become more driven."
 
"Oh, what goal ? Do you mind telling me ?"
 
"Of course not,"  Eric replied: "I have decided to become a director. I was writing my first script recently, it will be finished in two days."  (TL: Okay so I know it's confusing since he said scriptwriter in the previous chapter, he's basically talking about his ultimate goal, not the one he will start with. And the matter of the script is explained further down.)
 
"Become… a director ?"  Jeff was somewhat surprised, he subconsciously opened his mouth, wanting to remind him to not aim too high at the beginning, but then he remembered that this child was still mourning his father and swallowed his words.
 
Despite his looks, Eric had maintained his middle-aged mind, so witnessing Jeff's reaction, he just smiled indifferently. After all, this was Hollywood, every year thousands of people came here from all over the world to pursue their dreams in the movie industry, but the successfull were few, so Jeff's reaction was to be expected.
 
"That… When you have finished writing your script,  you can show me. You have to know that in the past I also once wanted to be an actor, well my appearance was not what it is today,"  Jeff patted his large belly and continued: "In the past I was very handsome. I even played a small role in The Godfather, you know. Time flies."
 
Eric was somewhat stunned, he would have never thought that Jeff had such a past, but he quickly composed himself. This was Hollywood after all, in this world's largest movie factory, nothing was impossible. Stallone had even starred in The Italian Stallion. (TL: NSFW movie for those who don't know.)
 
"No problem, when the time comes you can help me by making comments." Eric replied so that Jeff would feel more at ease about this whole ordeal and he could also use external reader's point of view.
 
Although  Eric had already revised this 1988 script as much as possible, he couldn't guarantee that there would be no flaws. As an outsider, Jeff could better help him find loopholes.
 
The two of them chatted for a while. As several guests entered the dining room, Eric hastily went forward to greet them.
 
After a day of work, Eric quickly went home, had his supper in a hurry, and proceeded to busy himself with the Jurassic Park novel and script.
 
The Jurassic Park novel was basically done, and it was time for the final proofreading. Eric planned to send photocopies to several publishing houses tomorrow. For the script however,  he had only written the outline as there were still several points that needed to be worked on. Eric had it all planned out in his mind so he only needed two days to sort things out.
 
He left home the next morning at around 7:00 am, to make several Jurassic Park copies and mail them. He had noted down the addresses of some famous North American publishing houses ahead of time, even if these large-scale publishing houses rejected Eric's draft, he would not be disappointed. It must be known that North America had tens of thousands of large and small publishing houses alike, somebody would eventually take a liking to his novel. Although Jurassic Park once rushed to the New York Times bestseller list, it wasn't technically Eric's goal, what he wanted was to own the copyrights for the movie as well as the TV rights once the novel was published.
 
"Hello, what can I do for you ?" Just as he stepped into the printing shop, a somewhat thin black female clerk warmly welcomed him.
 
Eric pulled out the manuscript from his bag: "I would like to make a few copies of this."
 
As the black girl looked at the thick stack of paper, her eyes lit up slightly and the smile on her face grew brighter: "Sir, can I take a look ?"
 
"No problem." Eric handed over the manuscript.
 
The black girl did not pay attention to the content, but counted the number of pages: "There's more than 300 pages, but I'll count it as 300. A full copy of the manuscript would be 30 US dollars, how many copies would you like sir ?"
 
30 US dollars ! Eric's mouth twitched slightly, he sighed at how expensive that was. He only had a few hundred dollars left and that was after asking for his month's salary in advance.
 
After bargaining back and forth, they finally settled on the price of one hundred US dollars for four copies. Once the money was payed, the black girl politely gave Eric a cup of coffee, then took the manuscript and began copying.
 
Eric held his cup of coffee in a bored manner as he looked at the black girl operating the machine. It would probably be done in half an hour and wouldn't in the way of his waiting job. Although it only gets busy after 10 at the restaurant and even if he knew that Jeff would definitely not deduct his wages even if he was late, friendship was friendship, and work was work. Eric was aware that if he wanted to maintain his current relationship with Jeff, he shouldn't slack off.
 
About ten minutes later, the printing shop entrance darkened a little. Eric looked up and saw a brown-haired white man carrying a bag stepping into the shop.
 
The man was about 40 years old and one meter seventy in height. In spite of this, he appeared very sturdy, sported a brown stubble, had an aquiline nose and wore gold-rimmed eyeglasses. His forehead was slightly bald and his entire person was exuding a gentle feeling.
 
"Welcome sir, can you wait a minute ?"
 
The brown haired man gently nodded and politely greeted Eric as he sat down next to him. The black girl temporarily stopped the work at hand and quickly poured a cup of coffe to the newly arrived guest: "Sir, I will be done with the other customer in about ten minutes, please accept this coffee in the meantime."
 
The man thanked her as he received the cup. His eyes followed the black girl as she manipulated what seemed to be manuscript and his eyes moved slightly. There were only three people in the shop and he couldn't help but look at Eric.
 
"If I might be so bold as to ask, is that manuscript yours ?"
 
Eric nodded: "Yes, it's a novel I just finished. I'm making several copies."
 
"You look like a high-school student, it's really impressive for someone your age."
 
"Thank you, this is actually my first novel, so I don't have that much confidence."
 
"No, one must believe in one's self. … Would you mind me reading it ?" Saying that the brown-haired man pulled out a business card and gave it to Eric: "I have a small publishing house, you see."
 
Eric received the name card and took a look:
Michael Klaus, "The Night Elves" Publishing House Manager.
Eric's eyebrows jumped , thankfully it's not Michael Crichton. Eric couldn't help but scold the westerners' lack of creative names. He remembered that in Eric's high school, there were already two guys called Jake, and two girls called Jessica, and that was in his grade alone. If you considered the whole school, the students with the same name were many. Some didn't even bother giving their children a proper name, Robert Downey had only lazily added "Jr." next to his son's.
 
Anyway, letting the man look wouldn't do any harm so Eric gave him a freshly photocopied version. The opposite party received it and looked at the book's title: "Jurassic Park, very interesting name."
 
Eric faintly smiled but did not say anything. Michael Klaus also didn't comment any further and started to read. The more he read, the more Michael's casual look gradually became serious. Although he had just praised Eric, but taking his age into account, he didn't think that such a youngster could write anything worth mentioning. In his past business dealings, those best-selling authors were almost all men full of experience and their knowledge was as vast as the sea.
After quickly and carefully reading the manuscript in hand, Michael earnestly reorganized the somewhat scattered and in disordered pages as he looked at Eric. His eyes were full of surprise, excitement, and determination.
 
"Young man, can you tell me your name ?"
 
"Eric Williams." Eric wasn't a hypocritical person so he truthfully answered. With his past life experience, there was no way he wouldn't understand the change in Michael's expression. Although he didn't plan to give Jurassic Park to a small publishing house, but getting acquainted with Michael Klaus wouldn't do any harm. If Jurassic Park got rejected by these well-known publishing houses, he would at least have a backup plan.

An advertising director is reborn in 1988 Hollywood as an eighteen-year-old blond-haired westerner named Eric Williams.

From then on, he starts writing movie scripts and television songs, becomes skilled in directing every kind of film, wins over all kinds of female celebrities, and takes the road to become a Hollywood legend.

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ATTENTION!

This is not an original novel, all rights in this story belong to JUST DO.

The translation of most chapters is done by: Elawn, Nano4bots and Sissy That Walk.

My translation will start where they have left it, my translation may not be as good as theirs but I would like it much more people to know more about this story that I liked so much.

I WANT THAT I LIKE THIS HISTORY A LOT, BUT I DO NOT AGREE TO A LOT OF THE BEHAVIORS BOTH OF THE PROTAGONIST AND SOME CHARACTERS. IN THIS HISTORY CHARACTERS OF REAL LIFE APPEAR AND I DO NOT ASSURE THAT THE DATA PROVIDED IN THIS HISTORY WILL BE TRUE.

This is an interview of the Author of *Handsome CEO's Darling Wife*
Mu Feng: Hello Dearest Readers, I'm Mu Feng, miss me? Today I'm going to introduce you to our Happy-go-lucky Author. Today she's here with us to increase our interest in this novel. Dear Author, please say 'hello' to your loyal readers.
Flow07: Hello my Beloved Readers. I thank you from the bottom of my heart for reading my novel.
Mu Feng: I also thank Dear Author for creating my character.
Flow07: My pleasure.
Mu Feng: So first question to our Happy-go-lucky Author, why do you use such a pen name?
Flow07: Flow actually was created from my name Florence. My thinking flows like water and I love water. So with my name and thinking process, I started to fancy the word 'Flow'. And 07 means the month of July, my birth month and my favorite number.
Mu Feng: Oh, how creative! Is that why my sister Lan Lan has her birth date on July 14?
Flow07: Yes.
Mu Feng: Okay, next question. Is this the first time that you are writing a novel?
Flow07: Actually, when I was a kid, I used to write poems, basically about my family and relatives. Then, in middle school, I started writing long stories with no particular rules, so those works can't be called novels. And this is the first time I'm writing professionally.
Mu Feng: This novel that you created, what is this about? We read the synopsis, but please explain elaborately.
Flow07: Basically, it is about Hua Lan who becomes Mu Lan in the future. From the time she is born, her life is full of mysteries. Even her ex-lover Li and new lover Mu don't know that history thoroughly either. Many of us think what's so good about history. The present is more important. But I think, your past makes who you are in the present. So it's definitely important. Hua Lan's present is like that because of her past. From the time she was born. And no one knows it except me (Hehe). We'll get to find out sooner. As the time will pass she will unfold all the stories behind her as she will know and we also will get to her past.
Mu Feng: So the powerful Mu isn't your main target?
Flow07: Not really. If it was then I wouldn't tell my Readers about the history of Mu Family in the first place. The intention of telling them about their history is because it is not that important and it is something that the readers needed to know. But it will play an important role in the future.
Mu Feng: Thank you for giving my family a little importance.
Flow07: Of course I will. Mu has two major characters after all.
Mu Feng: Does that include me?
Flow07: You will find that out soon enough.
Mu Feng: *Cough*cough* Okay next question, will this novel drop?
Flow07: Absolutely not.
Mu Feng: At first, the chapters were about 500 to 800 words. What made you write 1k words in each chapter now?
Flow07: It was because of my incompetence, lack of skill and lack of experience. Now I know how much I should write. And I'm still learning.
Mu Feng: How many chapters will be there?
Flow07: 500 chapters or more than that.
Mu Feng: Our Beloved Readers found some spelling and grammar mistakes. What do you think of that?
Flow07: I feel awful when I even think of that. When you read something and find some silly mistakes, it's totally annoying. As an Author I'm ashamed. Though I check after writing, sometimes it just misses my eyes.
Mu Feng: Some Readers are thinking how my big brother and sister Lan will match up.
Flow07: Did I say anywhere that they will match up?
Mu Feng: What do you mean???
Flow07: What I mean is patience is a great virtue.
Mu Feng: Author, please. Don't give us a heart attack.
Flow07: All I can say that this novel is not a tragedy. I dislike tragedy.
Mu Feng: 'Sighed in relief' Thank you, Author. Next question, you created three new characters which took you two days. How can Readers judge them?
Flow07: Webnovel is a platform for Writers as well as the Readers. Writers can write whatever they want. Readers can read and critique whatever they want. The new characters are something which is very important to the end. When I started to create them, not only I had to think of their behaviors or body structure but also their family background and history, also their connections with lead characters. I know my Readers will love them.
Mu Feng: About the love scene...
FLow07: It will happen just the way my Loyal Readers want. But it will take time.
Mu Feng: About the mature content, your tag says 'violence'. What about it?
FLow07: It will come almost in the end, but before it comes, I'll ask my Readers, how they want the scenes.
Mu Feng: And the mysterious President Li...
Flow07: Just wait for the right moment.
Mu Feng: Heartless. Suddenly your writing drastically changed and you edited previous chapters. Why is that?
Flow07: As a newcomer, I can't catch many things like a Reader does. So I tell my Readers to criticize my writings. It's of great help. They make me realize my mistakes. I'm really happy about that. To me, criticism is always welcome. Also one of my Beloved Readers told me to read Ding Mo's novels. In August, I devoted myself to reading her novels and I fell for the characters, the stories, the chemistry. I thank that Reader of mine. Really. It was of great help.
Mu Feng: Is there something you want to tell you, Readers?
Flow07: Of course. As a newcomer, I'm inexperienced but my Readers read my novel without any complaints. It is the greatest joy to me. You have no idea how much it means to me.
Also, I have Readers in the USA. I heard about the Hurricane Florence. Though I have no idea why they gave such a destructive storm such a gorgeous name, but my deepest condolences to those who suffered.
Your comments, reviews, and votes are my greatest inspiration. Thank you very much for supporting me. I'll keep writing. The next novel will be related to this one. Don't forget to read it.
Mu Feng: We'll gladly wait for the new novel. Dear Readers, let's stop the interview for today. Keep asking new questions and we'll be back with those questions in the 200th chapter. Till then, please read our story and support my big brother and sister Lan Lan.
Flow07: That's cheating...
Mu Feng: Bye-bye.


"You're the moonlight that lights up the night's darkness~ 
You're the rain that patches the dried up lands~ 
You're the breath that keeps my heart alive~" 

"Haha, hubby, you're becoming better at flattering me" 

"As long as it is for you, I can become better at anything you want, my dear wifey." 

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While running away for their lives, she sacrifices herself to let her beloved escape. Hua Lan wakes up in an unfamiliar, luxurious room to find that she's unable to recall anything about herself. Learning that information regarding her existence is wiped out and that she needs to be cautious of the people out there to get her, Hua Lan starts a new life with a new identity. 

Surrounded by her dotting, handsome husband and his loving family, Hua Lan (now Mu Lan) adapts herself to her new life. But now in her dreams, she can hear a girl whispers: "Until you say 'I love you', I'll keep our memories shut. Farewell, my love." 

Mu Liang knows that there is something mysterious going on around her. She got a mystifying background and perplexing capabilities. But he doesn’t care about who she was in the past and why they keep attacking her. All he can think of loving her, cherishing her, locking her up so that she will never return to her past. Because he knows that he won't be able to live a moment away from her. 

They are trying to figure out the mystery regarding Hua Lan. But she needs her memory back. The best doctor cannot understand why she cannot remember anything. 

However, looking at a pair of cruel eyes, her head hurts. Since she cannot regain her memory, they have to choose another way to solve her puzzles. But what will she do after she regains her memories? Someone and some people have to get some face slaps. But who will get the slaps? And who will be able to laugh in the end? 

***This is a story about a girl who fights for herself and the people she cares about. She will try to find out who she is after losing her memory and people around her will help her to solve the mysteries around her. 


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Book series: 

1. Handsome CEO's Darling Wife 
2. My Wife is a Goddess: 99 Secret Kisses 
3. Lost Happiness 
4. The Cobra

Another book:

My Beloved

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I hope to create a collection of good short stories. I have only planned to add stories that I have translated from the public domain or just retellings of popular short stories.

This is just a hobby I have decided to pick up to read a lot of stories and to polish my writing skills before I continue to write any of my stories.

A few days have passed since the book workshop and since Daeshim left New York.  She was now busy packing her stuffs for the book tour and was very excited to go and meet her readers from different parts of the world.  It was unreal how her simple ideas and writing have reached the hearts of so many people in such a short time, she thought as she examined the success that her books have achieved.  Even at the book workshop she could see how people were getting excited to see her, to hear from her and of course get their books personally signed by her.  It was definitely not a book signing session but many readers had attended just for that reason but nevertheless she did give her best into describing the book publishing world and content creating part that she was now quite accustomed to.  It was true she still had a long way to go after this but was thankful for everything that she had the opportunity to discover so far and to be able to share her thoughts and experience with the outside world was even more fulfilling.  

She spent that whole day at the local library where the book workshop was being held and barely had time to hang out with Daeshim and knowing that he was to take the plane later in that evening was even more heart wrenching for her but then she had no other choice as she was committed to the responsibility given to her from work and had to respect that as well.  But after finishing up her work late in the evening, she did rush to his apartment to meet him one last time and spend the last few minutes that they had together.  When she arrived there, he was already in the car as one of the guys was putting his luggage in the trunk and then he asked her to accompany him through the short ride to the airport.  They sat next to each other in the car and Zara laid her head on his shoulder while he was holding her hand and they just enjoyed each other's presence to the fullest before their separation.  And then Daeshim took something out of his pocket and Zara noticed that it was two black bracelets with silver plate on which was each written "His always" and "Hers always" with a heart; he made her wear hers and gave her the other one to put on his wrist and then he took her hand and kissed it gently.  Zara was of course blown away by his cute and sweet gesture, she lifted her head, looked at him and then looked into the driver's direction and back at him, and she then planted a little kiss on his cheek and rested her head again on his shoulder while holding his arm.  

Once they had arrived at the airport, Lee and the other guy got down of the car to give them some privacy so they could bid each other good bye properly.  Daeshim lifted her chin and while caressing her cheek he said with a heavy heart: "It's time to go" and then gazed at her in a loving way trying to capture this beautiful image of her; she was emotional as her eyes were all red but was doing everything in her power not to break down as she did not want to leave him like that but wanted to let him go with a smile.  Daeshim then kissed her forehead and then added: "I will miss you".  She looked at him with watery eyes and replied: "I will miss you too".  They knew they were going to talk to each other and would meet each other very soon anyway, but it was still hard for them to separate as they had just met after a long separation and had just got together and now had to leave once again.  "I will call you every single day, make sure you keep in touch too, and yeah I almost forgot, I have one more thing for you", Daeshim said as he took out a black velvet box and instantly Zara recognized it.  He opened it in front of her: "I believe this is yours".  Zara was about to protest yet again but he put a finger in front of her mouth to stop her "Please Zara, don't say anything, just take it".  And she executed as she did not want to hurt him by refusing his gift for the second time.  

She was then about to get down of the car when he pulled her hand and in the process she fell on his lap, he held his waist with one of his hands and the back of her neck with the other and then gave her a long passionate kiss that Zara felt lasted forever.  They were soon lost in a whole different universe of their own as excitement and sensations came flooding, luckily the SUV had tinted windows otherwise people would have been grossed out over their situation as they continued to kiss fervently, Zara thought and then after a few minutes, he gave a smile after having kissed her and while he was still out of breath he said: "I will be waiting for you".  They then got down of the car and he then walked into the terminal but just before he entered, he stopped, turned around and waved her good bye and then he was gone.  They did spoke a couple of times here and there after that over the phone and video call as he had a quite busy schedule between his movie promotion and new project but they sure exchanged cute text messages every single day.

Lost in the thoughts of Daeshim, she picked up her clothes one by one and folded them properly so they could fit her suitcase and was just about to finish packing when her phone rang, she hurriedly picked it up thinking that it would be him but unfortunately it was not, rather it was Daryl who was calling: "So are you ready for your flight tomorrow?" he asked.  "Almost, I just have a few more things to pack, it would have been so much fun if you could come along", Zara said with a melancholy.  "I know, I wanted to come but I really can't, anyway you would have to do with Catherine, she is not as enjoyable as me of course but at least she will be there with you, anyway I hope you have a good flight, enjoy, bye".

Dressed in a blue pair of ripped jeans and a white blouse, she took her seat in the plane which this time was not a window seat however, she was travelling first class and compared to her life before, it was an upgrade for her and considering the length of time she had to travel all the way from New York to the Philippines, she thought it was a luxury.  She spent a whole lot of time sleeping trying to recover from the exhaustion that came with writing and trying to complete her next novel as she could not do much when Daeshim was in New York; she barely had time to spend at home as she was always doing something with him or spending time in his apartment.  Hence, after he was gone she seized the opportunity to complete as much chapters as she could before leaving for her book tour.  And she was quite satisfied as she was able to cover an extensive amount of work in this way she would be able to devote all her attention into making the book signing sessions a success.  Seated comfortably in the airplane sofa, she started to get bore; she did all by now: she slept, she watched movies, read magazines and walked down the aisle but the long voyage was beginning to take a toll on her.  And she could not even share a conversation with Catherine as they were not sitting together on the plane, they had obtained different seats.  

Later, after having had a stopover in Hong Kong, they arrived at the Ninoy Aquino International airport in Manila following a nineteen-ish hour flight.  It was definitely one of the longest flights that she had ever taken and while all tired and jet lagged, they were picked by a staff from a local library and dropped to their hotel.  It was not a too extravagant hotel and was quasi small but was good enough to spend some days.  They both shared a nice cozy room with double beds and as soon they finished dinner, they crashed on the bed to have a good night sleep.

The next morning Zara woke up a little bit late and since she had missed her morning exercise, she decided to walk around a little bit to discover this new country; so she left the room while Catherine was still deeply asleep.  She discovered as she walked around the area, different amusement parks that were close by, and the hotel being in one of the oldest districts in the Philippines housed many cultural and historical areas of interest; it also had other different attractions that were easily accessible from there like the National Museum and the Mall of Asia.  The district was also home to many bars and restaurants but far from that you could also discover the levels of poverty which was really heart touching as she go through the narrow and crowded streets.  However, since it was nearly time for her to get ready for the book signing session, she decided to go back to the hotel.  Catherine was already up and getting ready when she returned back from her walk; the event was scheduled to take place at a renowned bookstore from 2pm to 5pm in another city called Makati which is considered as the financial centre of the Philippines.  

Seated by the table with her editor by her side as well as other staff members from the library that were standing around, she took a deep breath to clear her thoughts and to take it all in; she may have signed books here and there but this was officially her very own and first book signing session that was about to take place in a country that was hundreds of miles away from her home country.  It was still hard to believe the success that she had achieved in a very short span of time.  She started writing romance fiction for fun and could never have imagined in a million years that something like this would ever be possible but yet here she was.  In a country whose residents speak a very different language, she had succeeded to break the barrier with her writing and touched their hearts with her words and stories and nothing could be worth more than all the smiling faces that were now fixed on her as they all sat down on the chairs that were placed in the library hall for the occasion.  Dressed elegantly in her business attire, she painted a smile on her nervous face as her editor initiated the event with a speech to introduce Zara.  With their round of applause it was now time for questions and answers as they all seemed eager to get to know their author a little bit more.

Then it was followed by the signing process as each one of them readers came one by one by the table with excitement on their faces to meet her and get their books signed.  The feeling that you get when receiving so much love, admiration and satisfaction was out of this world, Zara thought and she could not be more grateful for all the appreciation and words of support that she was getting while some of them also took the opportunity to give her some presents which she accepted gracefully and thanked them in respect for their efforts.  She was really enjoying her time and felt a great sense of achievement and considered herself as one of the luckiest people in the whole universe.  She could not help but think of Daeshim at this very moment how he was also happy and all smiling at his fan session in London, although Zara was nowhere close to his success, she was still sharing the same feelings as without these people, her book would not have been a bestselling and she would not have been here experiencing this amazing moment. 

As the event drew to its end, they thanked everybody for their presence and support and also the staff members of the library that welcomed them wholeheartedly and did everything in their power to make it a successful event.  She went back to her hotel filled with joy and gratitude and also was very thankful to the Lord for having blessed her with so much after having gone through quite a difficult period in her life and she was glad that she did not give up at that time and kept her faith strong as she could really see the fruit of her patience now.  The next morning as they still had enough time before going to their second location, they went to visit the Fort Santiago which is considered as one of the most important fort in Manila since José Rizal, who is the national hero of the Philippines, was imprisoned there back in the day before he was actually executed in 1896.  You could also witness his footprints in Bronze which represented the final steps that he would have taken from his cell to the place where he would have been executed.  Zara being a history buff was of course enamored by the historical side of the place and was surely having a good time exploring the area.  They finished their visits of the different places of interests, also visited the mall and concluded it with a taste of the Philippines gastronomy.  

"I hope the next event will be as successful as the first one", Catherine said as they headed towards their next location.  She was surely not the fun type like Daryl but was not bad either to spend the day with, Zara thought as she was also someone who loved exploring and was equally hard working when it comes to fulfilling her responsibility as an editor.  She has always been very supportive of her work from day one and was someone very helpful when it comes to developing new ideas, preparing drafts and Zara had always appreciated her final work as she would do a good job in refining, polishing and enhancing the quality of her work.  "Yesterday was so much fun though, I still can't get over it, it felt so surreal with all the love and appreciation", Zara added in a dreamy mode.  Catherine could not help but chuckled at her innocence and then gave her a tap on her knee while saying: "You deserve every bit of it Zara, you have really worked hard for this and this is just only the beginning, there will be more to come with God's grace".

Born in the beautiful city of Cape Town in South Africa, Zara is currently living a nightmare as she is still jobless at the age of thirty and while all her friends are getting married, she has been cursed with the life of a single for a long time.  After attending her best friend Isabella wedding, she decided to travel all the way to the UK on her own for a change of atmosphere.  
This journey was about to be a turning point in her miserable life when she accidentally bumps into a handsome stranger at the airport just when she was starting her trip.  
Little did she know that this handsome hunk was the heartthrob Daeshim, a famous South Korean actor that every Korean girl dreams of!  Was this a meaningful clash of fate or was it just another incident at the airport with an unknown person?

I was delighted that the number of collections was growing by my farmer Dara. Here, finally, readers understood the secret of history! We started to read! Even not very folding English did not become an obstacle for them!

But then I look, something is not right! No matter how good the story was in the opinion of the author, he is not so presumptuous!

The answer was near. For reading stories about farming, they give points that can be exchanged for coins. A new mind game.

Then it turned out that reading is not necessary at all, you can just turn the phone and pretend that you are reading, you still get points.

Thanks to the Web Novels, but readers are always trickier than kind attempts to attract readers through a simple advertisement of novels.

As balls cease to give, to see from 161 readers will remain faithful readers, 65 people! I am grateful to them!

While I'm busy writing a short novel about Treasure Hunters, I think it will have 100 chapters. And when I finish, then I can switch to the remaining three novels.

- About a coin there will be only 100 chapters.

- About cunning merchants 150-160 there may be 200 chapters.

- But the Farmer Dara is hoping to write a total of chapters 300 another or 500, as it turns out.


Overall result: I started writing novels on Web Novels:

from February 23, 2019

During this time, 4 novels and two short stories were started.

Of which 2 were sent to Dropp. This is the first edition of the Magic Farmer Gift and the Traveler's Note.

In the first case, there was a mistake and a ban that could be removed by contacting the moderation service, but I decided to rewrite the novel. Having released the second edition.

The second novel, or rather short stories, had few subscribers and few readers, so I decided to drop it. There was not enough time to write a chapter for other novels.

Then the idea came up to write spin-offs about Dara and treasure hunters. Thanks to the reviewers, they suggested a new idea, namely to make the characters more lively and emotional. Enter an additional character - a girl. With the advent of a romantic line, albeit a short one.

I rewrote this novel three times, so updates for other novels and this novel were delayed.

Conla rewrote Roma, found that it was even more interesting than writing a novel from a white sheet. But rewriting needs material. Therefore, until the 11th chapter, treasure hunters, I was engaged in editing and editing the text 1-2 sometimes 3 times. But I began to lose the basic idea of ​​the novel.

So now I decided to write the main story of this novel about search engines and treasure hunters, in the form of raw materials. And when I'll write a full novel. I can rewrite it again, for the fourth time, with an already more thorough revision.

If in this year 2020 I manage to earn more money (if I find a new job and there will be no unexpected expenses), then I have a desire to hire an editor and proofreader either through a forum or find them in my city to help me improve my romance. Well, let's see how it turns out in practice.

Out of 310 days, I really wrote only 180 days, since 130 days were spent on treatment for diseases, unexpected expenses on treating my father and uncle had an ischemic stroke. A lot of effort was spent on this and I was no longer able to write something. Since I slept no more than 2 hours a day. This is clearly not enough to have the strength to write something. But it's good that this time has passed.

And so in 180 days I was able to write unfinished novels:

- Jiang's magic coin
- Magic Farmer Dara - second version
- Stories about merchants or cunning merchant
- Thoughts on writing stories
- The Adventures of Treasure Hunters

Total views - including two deleted short stories:
440,890 views (7 short stories of which 5 currently exist)
287 collections
278 chapters
276,750 words (out of 2 deleted short stories another 150,000 words) +874 слова

There are 102 novels in the library, 4 of which are read, I am reading 4-5 now. Periodically I read 11, those that like 4! Promising for reading - 25.

Well, my 1,000,000 words are far away, for 1 year I couldn't write. It remains to write 723,250 words. But the year has not actually ended (February 23 - formally or in fact (= 185 days lost) until August 1, 2020). In order to have time to write the remaining words lacking up to 1 million words, you need to write 3909, 46 words per day. Which of course is not real. Since one day I can write raw materials without checking and editing 3,000 words, another day 5,000 words and then 5 days not write 1 word. Reality is closely related to the virtual and affects the creative ability to write.

My forecast for 185 days, I probably can write another 250 - 300 thousand words.

So far, such a debriefing.

Thanks to my readers and Happy New Year!

Thoughts of why and why stories are written.

All the same English, he has not improved in 18 days.

I'll figure something out, try to correct the text.

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This is a work of art. Any resemblance to real people or real events is purely coincidental.

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