Emica Kana is 18 years old. She has always loved writing stories., They were her escape from reality. She always wished that a man would come and save her like they always do in the stories.
Well, she got her wish.
Emica entered a small writing school that was near a river. Her friend had joined her. But, the teacher had an odd vibe around him. Emica became a little scared of him. She especially became scared when the teacher started to pay more attention to her. One day, when she runs from him, she falls into a world of adventure, risk, and abnormalities. 
But, her teacher is what scares her more than this new world. What secrets and schemes did he use to get her here?

Gun-Ho was having a beer with Jae-Sik at the security office in his company. It was all dark outside.
"You used to be very active in the literature club when we were in high school, and if I remember correctly, you also participated in making our school newspapers."
"Yeah, I did. After graduating from high school, I went to college in Seoul and majored in creative writing. It was not one of the top universities, but I had a good life at that time because I could do what I enjoy doing."
"That's right. I think I heard that you studied creative writing."
"I even won the annual spring literature contest after graduating from college, which was held by a newspaper company in a province. At that time I felt like I could rule the world. I wanted to get a job in a newspaper company, but I found a job at a publishing company instead."
"So you got a job where you can use what you learned in college and that was also what you liked to do with your life."
"As you know, a publisher is different from a factory like here. It was a small publisher with only three or four employees and it wasn't doing very well."
"Hmm."
"However, that publisher was publishing a few bestseller books at that time, so they could pay me even though it was not much. I met my ex-wife there too."
Jae-Sik's voice started shaking when he talked about his wife.
"Have some more beer."

"Sure."
Jae-Sik sipped his can of beer before he continued to talk.
"Did your wife work at the same publisher?"
"My wife was a poet. In order to make our livings, we both worked at the publisher as a freelancer doing proofreading and editing."
"Hmm."
"So we hit it off when we met. I was a chief editor at the publisher at that time. Unfortunately, the company could no longer find a good book that would generate enough revenue. Any subsequent books we published were sold less than 500 books at a maximum."
"Does it cost a substantial amount of money to publish a book?"
"Our company usually published foreign books. So it cost more than 10 million won to do the translation, editing, design and printing work."
"Wow, it does cost a lot."
"That company eventually had to close its business. I couldn't find a job in the field afterward because the publishing industry wasn't doing well at that time. So I made a living by doing editing. However, I don't know what happened to me; I guess I had to stay in the field doing editing even though I wasn't making much. But, instead, I opened a deep-fried chicken restaurant with a loan."
"Hmm."
"I put about 100 million won in that restaurant business including its premium. However, the restaurant strangely suffered from the beginning. Moreover, my wife became testy because of the customers who were rude and loud, and sometimes they harassed my wife, those low-lives."

"Hmm."
"She would have been able to take some stress that arose from the business if we were making good money. However, the business was suffering, and we were pressured by the creditors to repay the loan, on top of those abusive customers. My wife couldn't take it anymore. You know people who write like a poem, they are more sensitive than average people."
"Did your wife invest her money in the restaurant too?"
"She did. She took out the money from her credit cards here and there and invested 20 million won in the business. I also used my credit cards in addition to loan from a bank and put about 40 million won in the business."
"So, you started the business with your own cash of 30 million won."
"I had a severance pay of 5 million won that I received from the publishing company's president. He literally cried when he gave it to me. And I borrowed 10 million won from my mother. I used those 15 million won in addition to my own cash—another 15 million won."
"The debt was too high compared to your own investment fund."
"The debt grew like a snowball and we were behind our rent. It was that time when my wife eventually suffered a miscarriage of a baby; she asked me to divorce her."
"Whew. I had similar life experiences. You had a harsh time."
"I haven't heard from my wife for a while. She must still be suffering financially because of her credit card debt. She is probably having a hard life doing editing work."
"Hmm."
"When I eventually closed the deep-fried chicken restaurant, I was left with a debt of over 50 million won. I suffered for quite a while by the creditors before I became a person with a bad credit score."
"Why didn't you apply for rehabilitation?"
"I did. With rehabilitation program, I was supposed to pay off debts according to a payment plan provided by the court. I was paying a certain amount of money to the court every month for several months until the accident happened."
"An accident?"
"I was doing the editing work, but when I couldn't get enough work to make a living, I got a job in a delivery company. I think I worked there for about half a year until the accident. I was delivering a package and I had to make a quick delivery, so I made a U-turn where I was not supposed to do and then I hit a car that was coming from the opposite direction. I crossed the yellow line to make a U-turn. I guess something happened to me that day to cloud my judgment."
"Hmm."
"I am not good at physical work since I have always done office work like writing and editing. Moreover, I had a bad credit score. So it was really hard to find a job. I saw Jong-Suk working with machines and doing welding. He looks great. I know I can't do that kind of work."
"So, you have 50 million won debt in total?"
"I have been paying for the debt until now. I think I have 30 million won left by now. Oh, I talked with the general affairs manager the other day about it. He said I would get paid 1.6 million won per month, and I can take the amount of basic living expenses out of it before it is seized. I think I can save some money then."
"Saving money?"
"Yeah. My rent is paid by the company, and I can have my meals at the company. So, I think I can pay off the debt after ten years working here."

"Right. The biggest expense that the people who don't make enough money is the cost of the rent. The people who don't have money have to pay for rent, and the people who have money receive that rent from them. That's the current economic system we are living in. Consequently, the gap between the rich and poor is getting bigger. Ten years are too long for you."
"Well, it is still hope. It's a good thing that the debt is shrinking instead of growing. There is one thing that bothers me a lot though. I collected some funds from our friends from high school to make an alumni directory book. I couldn't make it happen even though I really was going to make it."
"People don't make those types of directory book nowadays, do they? Many people don't want to expose their real address."
"I know. So I was going to enter their e-mail address instead of physical addresses with phone numbers. I started collecting the necessary information and writing some stuff already like the history and path that our school took so far and news from our friends, etc. I still have the writings with me. It will cost 2-3 million won to complete it but I used that money to pay my rent because I was about to be evicted. I became an animal to our friends."
Jae-Sik eventually burst into tears.

This is the story of a poor young man whose poverty even shreds apart their family willing to climb his way through society and into the top. A very realistic novel that moves away from fantasy and sci-fi and focuses solely on the issues of society and life.

"For me love is a fight," Nana said after a long pause.
Yuri was astonished, "Fighting? What do you mean?"
"The fight for happiness, but after a deep broken heart I realized that life is not only a matter of love, but more than that it is a competition to become a human that can be recognized so that it cannot be oppressed by anyone," Nana explained.
"You mean?" Yuri asked.
"Life can not be guessed as well as your heart's content, what you think is good is not necessarily good for you and vice versa, I hope you understand about this" Nana continued.
Yuri looked down and tried to digest what was said by Nana, for a moment Yuri tried to smile.
"You're right, then I'll try my best and let go of what must be released up to my limits," Yuri said, trying to encourage herself.
"I hope you can find the best way to find your happiness." Nana also tried to cheer up Yuri even though she didn't know exactly what was happening but she didn't want to force Yuri to say it if it wasn't Yuri herself who opened it.
"Alright, I'll go first because it's two o'clock so it's time to look for news hehe", After saying that Nana immediately came out of Yuri's room.
Yuri nodded and smiled at Nana who had disappeared from behind the door.
Nana actually felt sorry for Yuri, but what else could she not be a god who could control the hearts and lives of others.
As Nana walked out of the office, she suddenly got a call from an unknown number, with little hesitation Nana picked it up.
"Hello, is this really Ms. Nana Khalila, with the name 2N Fation contest?"
"2N Fation?"
"Yes, it says here on your design on behalf of 2N Fation"
Nana became confused, suddenly she remembered that she used to use that name in every design she drew, then how could anyone know? hobby of writing.
"Oh yeah it's me, what's up?" Nana replied with a little hesitation.
"Congratulations, your design successfully passed the Korea Creative Festival Week"
"What? Are you not mistaken?"
"Certainly not wrong, because here clearly written the name, telephone number, email address and boutique where you work"
"May I know which boutique?"
"Fation Minor, South Jakarta"
"Fation Minor? Mmm, I understand" Nana was stunned when she heard the name of the boutique after that she smiled when she imagined who the CEO was from the boutique.
"Alright, I have sent your e-mail regarding the schedule, theme and list of your competitors' names, please check!"
"Of course I will check it out soon"
After the chat, Nana immediately checked her email and once again she was astonished when she saw the name on the main list.
"Kyung Mi from Marct Daily Foundation one? Is she the same person?" Nana began to hesitate to take part in the contest, if indeed her rival was Mimi, the girl who loved Lion.
When she was finished with her thoughts, Nana stared lazily at the parking area, then she looked up at the cloudless clear sky and the scorching sun.
At that moment Nana was shocked by the sound of the brakes that hurt the ears, a white sports car stopped and almost touched Nana's feet.
"Gosh ... is the driver drunk?" said Nana irritably.
Sweet figure using high heels in a tight pink dress that shows her sexy cleavage out of the car.
She stepped and stood right in front of Nana with a sweet smile.
"Did I surprise you?" Mimi asked with a guilty expression.
Nana was stunned, her heart pounding as her feet backward, "Mimi?"
"Oh Nana? You're Nana right?" asked Mimi with her gentle smile.
Nana nodded, swear by anything she didn't expect to see the beautiful Mimi, is this a coincidence? Mimi appeared when she thought about it? Will the real competition begin?
Nana nodded while fixing the way it stood, "Yes, you are Mimi right?"
"Do you still remember me? Glad we could meet again, oh what are you doing here?" asked Mimi.
For some reason Nana felt uncomfortable seeing Mimi's good attitude, but she felt compelled to apologize for the cancellation of Mimi's engagement with Lion.
"I work here, Mmm ... can we talk?" Nana asked with a little hesitation.
Mimi nodded "Sure, I like you so I thought it would be nice if we could talk"
"Ohhh yeah, when are you not busy?" Nana asked.
"Now you can, I happened to come here to invite my friend to drink, but because there is you, I will just invite you," said Mimi cheerfully as if there was no anger in her.
"Today I don't have too much work, maybe we can talk a few minutes?" Nana said.
"Then get in my car, I'll take you to one of my favorite places," said Mimi pulling Nana's arm.
With heavy steps Nana followed Mimi to get into her car.
Not long after Mimi's luxury Porsche car stopped at one of the elite cafes in Seol.
"Sit down!" Mimi kindly invited Nana to sit in the chair next to her.
Nana sat obediently while smiling towards Mimi.
"What do you want to order?" asked Mimi.
"Just plain water," Nana replied.
Mimi immediately nodded without asking much more. She immediately ordered two drinks, after talking with the cafe waiter, Mimi looked back at Nana.
"This cafe is good right?" Said Mimi, staring at Nana.
Hearing Mimi's question, Nana immediately rolled her eyes in all directions in the cafe, after which she nodded "Yes, Very Good"
"Of course it's good because I've never been wrong in choosing" said Mimi confidently.
Nana only nodded in response to Mimi's words, but she could grasp the meaning behind Mimi's words.
"Mmmm before, I want to apologize for the failure of your engagement with Lion," Nana said with a guilty expression.
Hearing Nana's words, Mimi's expression immediately changed, she looked at Nana meaningfully while crossing her legs showing her smooth white thighs.
"Are you angry?" Nana continued when she saw Mimi not responding to her words.
Mimi shook her head and said, "No".


How would it be, if two people who were different like heaven and earth, were met by the fierce hatred and sweet temptations of love?

Starting with the arrival of Nana Khalila to South Korea to escape the pain due to the mistake of her future husband.

In South Korea Nana was unintentionally involved with one of the number one entrepreneurs named Kim Lion, who got the title of the ideal husband of Seoul women because of his good looks and success.

Kim Lion is a perfectionist man who is anti-touched by just any woman, besides that he hates marriage and isn't even interested in dating. His life was perfect until Nana appeared to overturn the earth.

In addition, Nana is also involved with sweet tall men who have charming dimples. He is friendly and very polite to women. Even so, he only keeps love for one woman. He was named Park Jeha, the most successful Online Game entrepreneur in South Korea. However, behind the warm attitude he was very mysterious.

Discover the story of Nana, Lion, Jeha and all the characters involved in the novel "When Love Finds its Master" to find the answer!

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After handing the planning of the coming-of-age ceremony theme to Si Yiyan, Wen Xinya didn't bother with it anymore. She believed that Si Yiyan would definitely come up with a theme that satisfied her.
After school reopened, the stress from studies suddenly intensified. Only then did Wen Xinya feel the pressure of the upcoming final examinations. Ning Shuqian and Wen Haowen had moved back to the Wen Family for some time. Due to her studies, Wen Xinya intentionally avoided them. As both parties didn't meet, things were peaceful.
After school, Wen Xinya went to the Zhong Family. Since the new year, it had been very long since she went to visit Grandfather Zhong.
Upon seeing Wen Xinya, Old Mr. Zhong was elated and pulled Wen Xinya to the study room, wanting to assess her calligraphy.
Wen Xinya prepared the calligraphy paper accordingly, held the calligraphy brush, dipped it in ink, waved the brush, and wrote down the characters for "Virtue" and "Integrity".
As Old Mr. Zhong saw the little girl's upright backbone radiating a burning aura and her gorgeous eyes which subdued her sharpness and toughness, he couldn't help but stroke his beard and nod.
Wen Xinya passed the completed calligraphy characters to Grandfather Zhong. "Look, Grandfather Zhong. Did I improve recently?"
Old Mr. Zhong received the characters and couldn't help but nod and say, "Good, good, good! Sharpness in check, uprightness fully displayed, proportionate, and harmonized—harmony beats sharpness. Seems like vertical writing suits you very well—with greater arm strength, the wrist naturally relaxes, thus resulting in characters with quiet sharpness."
It was indeed extraordinary to have such an accomplishment within merely three years. This granddaughter of Old Mr. Mo was indeed somebody.
Wen Xinya couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief as a smile appeared on her gorgeous face. "Grandfather Zhong has taught me well."
Old Mr. Zhong broke into a smile and said, "Little girl, save your flattery. There's a saying that teaching a disciple well starves the master—now that you've learned all that I know, seems like it's a hassle to even visit this old man!" 
Wen Xinya was speechless and was about to explain.
"Grandpa, are you senile? Did you forget that Xinya is facing her final examinations this school term? With her heavy academic load, she has got to even sacrifice her sleep for revision—how can she find time to visit you? The fact that her calligraphy skills can still improve rapidly amidst her strenuous studies already didn't let your reputation down." Zhong Rufeng's voice, clear as water, seemingly drifted in gently with the wind, bringing with it the warmth of the start of spring, rang gradually. 
Wen Xinya looked up and over at him. He was wearing a white shirt and standing gorgeously tall. Like the green bamboo beneath the snow, he radiated a shiny and beautiful aura, like a viburnum tree, he had a classy disposition, and, like nephrite jade, he emitted a mild charm.
Old Mr. Zhong glared at Zhong Rufeng, then his gaze skimmed past Wen Xinya in a hazy manner, his eyes glowing with a smile for some reason. "Everyone says that daughters side with outsiders. Seems like this grandson of mine is even worse than a daughter."
Wen Xinya felt slightly embarrassed, yet totally wasn't able to interrupt, only feeling slightly unnatural in her heart due to Grandfather Zhong's words.
"I'm speaking the truth straightforwardly. Recently, Xinya has even stopped the chess, calligraphy, and music practice over at Old Mr. Mo's." Zhong Rufeng's expression didn't change. Merely this… Grandpa had already teased him countless times privately and he had already been trained to be durable and unmoving.
Old Mr. Zhong was speechless as he waved towards Zhong Rufeng and said, "Go, go, go—you young people go play aside. I won't fool around with you guys."
Actually, he was creating an opportunity for his eldest grandson.
He knew the thoughts in his eldest grandson's mind. However… the other party was Xinya, and he was happy to help.
Seeing that Zhong Rufeng didn't look shocked with an unchanged expression, the bit of uneasiness in Wen Xinya's heart diminished. If a guy as open and generous as Zhong Rufeng could take it in his stride, there was no need for her to be petty. 
Zhong Rufeng brought her for a stroll at the courtyard. Pear blossoms blooming confidently and elegantly filled the courtyard, yet they were of no match for her gorgeous and charming demeanor. "The countdown for the final examinations is about to start. Have your studies and revision been progressing well?" 
"Manageable. Just that the never-ending practice questions and information makes one feel vexed." Wen Xinya stood below a clean and frosty pear blossom tree filled with numerous flower buds, looking refreshing on top of her head.
In Zhong Rufeng's heart, a clean pear blossom seemed to have blossomed elegantly. "It's the hell season of the final examinations said to trim 5kg off anyone. Pick some key practice questions to attempt and skim through the other fringe topics with slight understanding will do. The revision method is still the most important."
Wen Xinya nodded and said, "My studies are mainly on the teachers' lectures and the focus of my revision on the notes that you've tidied for me. Thus, it's not really tough."
She had always been intelligent and independent, and naturally didn't need his elaboration regarding studies. Zhong Rufeng changed the topic and asked, "Have you thought about which university to enroll in?"
Wen Xinya's gaze was clear and even more gorgeous than the pear blossoms. "I want to enroll in the Fashion Design course of the Capital University, majoring in Jewelry Design."
The design course of the Capital University was reputable worldwide. The romantic thoughts, innovative spirits, and creative abilities characteristic of the citizens of Country Z contributed to the success of the design course of the Capital University. This caused this institute which had merely existed for fifty-odd years to be at the top of the vortex in the world and be highly sought after by conscientious students who were passionate about their ambitions.
"The design course of the Capital University requires the result of at least 650 points at the final examinations for enrollment. Based on your current results, there shouldn't be a problem if you perform similarly at the final examinations." Zhong Rufeng looked at the girl before him who looked like a pear blossom in fine bloom—cool and confident in her demeanor and peerlessly gorgeous in her looks. He recalled that at the Wen Corporation's New Year Celebration previously, she had expressed such thoughts while facing the reporters."
However, Wen Xinya spoke prudently. "I'm determined to get into the Capital University. Thus, I'll have to continue to work hard."
Zhong Rufeng had gotten into the Beihua University. This institute was said to be the breeding ground of Country Z's politicians and was sought after by almost everyone.
However, Zhong Rufeng was very confident in her. Yet, he felt slightly disappointed. "A pity that we can't attend the same university."
He suddenly thought of Chu Jingnan—he seemed to have precisely gotten into the business management course of the Capital University.
Thinking of Chu Jingnan's totally unconcealed interest and possessiveness towards Xinya, his gaze deepened. He didn't forget Xinya's gaze when she saw Chu Jingnan—filled with all sorts of complex struggles that seemingly couldn't differentiate between logic and chaos—the day when she just reported to the Lan Feng Institute.
What was slightly comforting to him was that Xinya had instead always been cold and distant towards Chu Jingnan these two years. However, this made her thoughts even more perplexing to him.
Regarding this, Wen Xinya also felt slightly disappointed. "The Capital University is just a street away from the Beihua University, not far away at all. When the time comes, it'll be more convenient for us to interact."
Her expression was as cold as a pear blossom, with the chill of early spring. Zhong Rufeng nodded and didn't pursue the topic. "Your eighteenth birthday is coming up soon. What are your arrangements?"
Ning Shuqian's pregnancy had dealt a considerable blow to her. Her eighteenth birthday arrangements would indirectly demonstrate the Wen Family's attitude towards her after Ning Shuqian's pregnancy.
Wen Xinya naturally knew what he meant. A smile appeared on her face. "Grandpa says to organize a coming-of-age ceremony. It's already been handed to the Soaring Public Relations company for preparations."
"That's good. You've already returned to the Wen Family for three years and haven't organized a grand birthday party. This time, the party has to be grand and luxurious no matter what—only then will it highlight your status as the eldest daughter of the Wen Family." Zhong Rufeng couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief, feeling truly happy for Wen Xinya. While others might not know the hard work that she had put in after returning to the Wen Family, he knew everything very well. Luckily, although the Wen Family was materialistic, they weren't really muddle-headed.


Originally born from a wealthy family, she ends up leading a vagrant life for fifteen years. However, when she is eventually found by her family, she falls into another devious plot and eventually dies tragically. 

Fifteen years after her rebirth, ravenously raging for revenge, she tears down the hypocritical mask of the foster daughter who had taken her place, and reduces her greedy stepmother and stepsister back to their original sorry states. 

To the jerk's profession of his deep love for her, she only has one thing to say, "Get the hell out of my life. The love you speak of humiliates love!" 

Regardless of the appearances of you monsters, I’ll take in it my stride with my capability, building a business dynasty of my own, sitting in the depths of my riches, bathing in the glistening limelight of the world. 

A certain rich empire's CEO: "Don't mind me. I'm just leaving my mark here to declaring my possession rights; I’ll wait patiently for you to grow up!" The queen's mighty return with commercial warfare fully within her grasp, she navigates the power struggles with skill and verve. When it comes to scheming conspiracies, all she has to say is, "Who are you again? Don’t even bother!"

Down's expression, Brian Lord, all looked in his eyes and smiled. "It's nothing. Sony bought Columbia Pictures for $ 3.4 billion, and Panasonic bought Universal Pictures for $ 6.6 billion. That's what CAA operates."

    Tang En took a deep breath. "So a small company like Marvel Entertainment ... should be simple?"

    Brian Loth was flat-hearted, but revealed his unquestionable confidence. "Of course!"

    Tang En held a wine glass, shaking orange-yellow Liquid, "I look forward to working with CAA."

    Brian Lord 's expression finally changed subtly and his smile was much thicker. "Given the mistakes CAA made this time, we are willing to serve you once for free, until Until the completion of the acquisition of Marvel Entertainment. "

    Tang En raised his glass high," Thank you very much. "

    Bill McNick breathed a sigh of relief, and the three laughed happily.

    The next thing is the internal decision of Don and Brian Lord. It is likely to be dark, sloppy, and out of sight, and Bill McNick left with an excuse to leave.

    Down was anxious, "Brian, what should I do next?"

    Brian Lord made a down gesture. "Don, the reason Marvel Entertainment has a tough attitude now is not giving you a chance to negotiate at all. The main reason is that they still have fantasies about Marvel's superheroes and are very optimistic about the potential of Marvel Pictures. "

    Tang En eyelids," So ... we have to break their thoughts! "

    " That's right "

    Brian Lord admires Tang's decisiveness and agility. It is hard to imagine that he is just a young man under the age of twenty." Now, the entire Marvel entertainment has set its sights on a super movie, This is the only big thing, the rest are small things. "

    " Oh? Which movie? "Down seemed to understand what Brian Lord meant.

    Brian Lord said, "Blade Warrior invested by Newline Pictures."

    Tang En was not very impressed with this movie, but knew that "Sword Blade" had made several sequels, so it can be seen that the film should have a good box office and reputation.

    At least there is no loss.

    Brian Lord took out another document from his bag, which shows that his work is attentive and focused. "This film has been officially set up, and it will start filming on September 1. The budget will be about $ 45 million. Marvel Entertainment CEO Ala Arad and Chief Creative Officer Stan Lee are the producers. "

    Tang En frowned slightly, and Marvel Entertainment's bosses were all personally producers. Value and hope.

    Brian Lordon took a moment and then said, "In fact, the most important thing is that they invited the gold writer David Goyer in Hollywood. As long as the director Stephen Norrington doesn't mess up, the movie should have a good reputation. "

    ! Dunn clenched his fists," We must stop it, "

    Brian Lord smiles:" of course, this work to me, give their movies create some trouble, not hard. "

    Dunn Nodded, his face was cold. "Since the movie is about to start shooting, it is impossible to change the script, but it can create some difficulties in other aspects and increase their shooting costs."

    Brian Lord waved his hand. Needless to say, please believe in the strength of CAA. However, to have a devastating blow to this film, it is best to do both. "

 


    Tang En waved and sneered, "Since they are so confident in" Blade Warrior ", then they are going to hit the stage. I will prepare a movie and go against them!"

    This idea was incompatible with Brian Lord. Together, "I have a few film sources, or ..."

    "No need." Tang En rebuffed. He is not a CAA artist now, so there is no need to show his affection. "I just established Tang En Films. The first movie is necessary. "

    Brian Lord shook his head." It's not     easy to invest ... "

    Tang En smiled." I'm a sole proprietor! "

" Huh? "Brian Lord changed his face and was surprised. Looking at him.

    Use your own money to invest in movies? This is not a Hollywood game!

    Tang En sees Brian Lord's bewilderment, secretly proud of himself: "How about? The famous gold broker can't figure out and can't figure out my mental routine?"

    "Brian, I believe me The ability is as good as you believe in the strength of CAA. "

    Tang En's words made Brian Lord laugh suddenly, stood up and shook hands with him," Well, let's break up and hope ... we can cooperate happily. "

    " Of course, I also hope to put an end to past misunderstandings with our sincere cooperation. "

    Tang En's face was sharp and his eyes sharp.

    ...

    Thanks to the historical memories of filming "Titanic" and the study of reading during this time, Tang En is no longer poor in production and director. Through sunglasses, the professional attributes of "Town Walker" can be clearly detected. .

    Among the five attributes of the director, palm mirror 15, plot design 9, image thinking 13, director 21, camera 7, among the remaining attributes, special effects 3, animation 0, color 8, art design 11, sub lens 10, dialogue 8 ...

 


    Production in the five attributes, 1, the market is determined 52, 47 aesthetic literature, evaluation items 8, 14, writers' properties, the casting 33, the control field 62, marketing 57, rhythms 3, PR 39 ...

    such data This surprises Tang En, especially the "market judgment" and "literature aesthetics" in the producer's attributes, which must be the accumulation of a large number of movies he has seen in his previous life.

    Tang En is now looking for a new project to fight with Blade Warrior, the biggest reliance is definitely on the system existing in sunglasses.

    Before setting up a project, you must first have an empire team ...

    Tang En's current influence and reputation, let the brokerage company help, can form an excellent team. But Tang En hopes the team is loyal, reliable and capable.

    Selecting talents naturally depends on the sunglasses system.

    He first clicked on the "screenwriter" column, excluding dead and retired candidates, and ranked according to the numerical value, from high to low.

    Tang En, wearing sunglasses, reached out and pointed in the void in front of him, looking very funny.

    Soon, the candidates were selected, and Tang En was startled. There were too many screenwriters in Hollywood, right? More than 6,000 pages, more than 60,000 people?

    A total of 7 "writers" with a score of 90 or more, the highest ranking is Dickon Whistler. The screenwriter ability: 99!

    Tang En was a little bit enthusiastic. He opened Dickens Whistler's archives and found that he is now a non-writer in Hollywood. He is named in the screenwriters union and now works as the administrator of the University of California Library.

    And his other ability options are very poor, production 0, market analysis 32, literary aesthetic 58 ... There is no possibility of being a producer.

    In Hollywood, the number of screenwriters on the books is so huge that most people have trouble filling their stomachs, and the most fundamental reason is a shortage of skills.

    If you want to start in Hollywood, if you do n't have a network, you must have a strong overall quality, be able to direct a show, be able to produce, or be able to act. Such a screenwriter can really enter Hollywood.

    For the same script, the film company must choose a scriptwriter with strong comprehensive ability to write it!

    But Tangn doesn't need it.

    There is a specialization in the surgery industry, and you can do your job well.

    The film company is difficult to tell which of the two screenwriters is more capable of writing stories, so it will choose the one with stronger comprehensive strength, but Tang En is different. He has sunglasses and can easily distinguish!

    Since it is story-writing, it is good to have a strong story-writing ability. What can you do with the ability to direct and produce?

    This is the biggest advantage that the sunglasses system brings to Tang En-to discover talents and see the pearl!

    It's like a screenwriter wizard like Dickon Whistler. Because of his poor comprehensive ability, he is doomed to bury his life, but can be dug out of the soil by Tang En.

    There was a pride that spread across Tang En's body.

    On the option of screenwriter ability 95, Tang En found another guy named "Bryce Roach". His current job is a newspaper editor.

    The next few have already made famous in Hollywood, such as Spielberg's royal screenwriter David Cap, such as the screenwriter Eric of "Gump of Forrest", "The Horse Whisperer" and many other films. Rose, and even famous directors Guy Richie, Woody Allen, and director of "The Shawshank Redemption" Frank Darabont.

    These well-known personalities, Tang En, are not going to use it. To build a loyal royal team, they must send coal in the snow and dig in the loach.

    It wasn't until the screenwriter's ability was 90 that Tang En found another suitable candidate—Nia Vadalas, a female screenwriter.

    Similar to Dickon Whistler, the rest of the attributes are messy, and there is a slight talent for acting.

    Tang En intends to build a core team initially, after the company develops, and then slowly grow its power, three screenwriters are enough for the time being.

    Next, Tang chose "market judgement" in the screening of producers.

    This is a very important item in the construction process of a movie project, which is to analyze whether the project and the script can be accepted by the fans and sold at the box office when facing the commercial market.

    For example, "The Shawshank Redemption", director Frank Darabont's screenwriting ability is very good, with a rating of 92, but the "market judgment" ability is only 56 points, failed to meet the audience's taste, directly leading to the film box office failure.

    The three screenwriters selected by Tang En have the best screenwriter capabilities, but the market judgment is poor.

    But it doesn't matter, the surgery industry has a specialization, and Tang En will choose a few "market judges" who have very strong values ​​to provide opinions and improve the analysis.

    Soon, Tang En found a man, Andrew O'Hare, with weak values ​​and 97 market judgment. He is now a vagrant.

    "If this person is willing to join my team, he can become my chief market analyst in the future."

    Tang En showed a satisfied snicker, and searched for the "literary aesthetics" column.

    In contrast to "market judgment", "literature aesthetics" is aimed at the artistic sense of the movie and the reputation of the audience. It is an indispensable attribute for winning prizes.

    Tang En found a "Manora Dargis" person, female, literary aesthetic 98, now working as an apprentice, is studying film art with Andrew Sarris, the film critic of the old-fashioned literary film, occasionally in the "Village "Sound" published a film review, sharp point of view, pioneering profound.

    "Talent is definitely a talent! A must-have for Oscars, my chief art analyst!"

    Tang En couldn't help laughing.

    Suddenly felt that there was a feeling that the world's heroes had entered my door!

    happy!

Rebirth in hollywood will use his knowledge of the future to be the king of hollywood.

`` translated chinese novel``

some words may be wrong i don't speak chinese i'm using google translator.

I have no obligation to translate everything very well, I am not being paid for it.

I can read even with this problem

Seeing how stunned and confused Heidi was, Lucien said with a smile, "I like to listen to and write music when I am free, and Mr. Oliver likes to watch and create plays. That's essentially the same as you playing games. It's just a form of recreation. As long as you are not addicted to it and your arcana studies and magic abilities are not affected, there will be no problems at all."
Whether a thing was good or bad highly depended on one's attitude toward it.
Heidi and the students were not exactly scared of being criticized by their teacher. It was just that Lucien's criticism often came with a lot of "homework", such as the studies on the quantum field theory and the exercises about the new products in mathematics. It was a nightmare that they could not forget for the rest of their lives.
"Rest assured, Master. We have only devised the game to test certain modules. We won't be addicted to it." Heidi promised Lucien on behalf of her team.
Looking at the game on the screen, Lucien had a lot of mixed feelings. Although it was rather shabby, it already had the looks of the game that he was familiar with. "Let's call it Ally Tetris. As a matter of fact, game design is a good thing."
Huh? Even the shy, introvert guys like Annick were surprised.
"Sorcerers need relaxation and entertainment too. Do you not feel that the regular ways of entertainment, like opera, play, concert, ball, and Arcana Voice, are too few?" Lucien said half-jokingly. As for hunting and the other activities that nobles liked, they were not very popular among sorcerers. "Also, it will help build up the image of arcanists and sorcerers. Think about it. If there is a game that simulates adventures so that ordinary people can play as sorcerers and sense how marvelous magic is when it is used to deal with monsters and in daily applications, they will be more and more into magic."
Heidi's eyes beamed with interest, but she immediately frowned and said, "Even though the ordinary people can afford such games right now, the 'artificial intelligence' at present cannot support such a complicated game at all. Also, we are too busy with all the research programs in hand to design any other games. We have to continue the studies on magic crystals, and we need to try to melt alchemical life and artificial intelligence…"
"I'm not asking you to design it in person. There must be a hundred arcanists who are studying 'artificial intelligence' with you, aren't there? You can let them play a part. Also, the design of a game can be separated from magic. It's like writing a 'play' in the language of 'artificial intelligence'. In such a way, the job can be outsourced to the ordinary people who do not have talents in magic. You'll be creating new jobs for the kingdom," Lucien suggested casually.
"Outsource?" It was the first time that Heidi heard the notion, but she understood her teacher's meaning well. After all, her teacher was most famous for the terms that he invented. "In such a case, the simple modules can be outsourced too, but we have to devise courses… However, the most important thing right now is to improve the performance of 'artificial intelligence'."
Speaking of games, she suddenly remembered something else and asked in confusion and curiosity, "Master, the massive live stream screen was ready to be manufactured half a year ago, but why hasn't 'Arcana Voice' been live-streamed yet?"
Thanks to their studies on "artificial intelligence", the screen that could display images was invented very soon. Although a lot of efforts were spent on lowering the cost, maintaining the color, and reducing the size, and there were no products available for even the nobles yet, the large live-stream screens could already be manufactured and deployed in the squares of important cities. Thankfully, there weren't many such squares, so the Congress of Magic could still afford it. Heidi had also obtained abundant revenue through the patent from it.
"'Arcana Voice' is a radio channel. All the programs have been designed for the sound-only feature. Now that the screen displays images, many programs are no longer appropriate. So, we have to devise new programs. The interviews, interpretations, and music shows can be live-streamed, but not the others. Otherwise, why would we bother to use images? To see what the storyteller looks like?" Lucien had been teaching the Sky Radio Station new concepts and recruiting new workers.
Some of the new recruits were even ordinary people without any magic talents, but they were smart and had the most creative ideas.
Heidi understood what her teacher meant and nodded with mixed feelings. "I wonder when we can see the first real live stream…"
"Perhaps, it will be sooner than you expected…" Lucien smiled subtly.
...
A few days later, at the beginning of the Month of Scorch (August), in the city square of Rentato…
A white pillar of water erupted to the sky from the pool made of stones and fell to all directions like a waterfall, raising spindrifts on the clear water. It was noisy and loud, but no one around was upset. They even approached it, trying to drive away the heat on them. 
On the opposite side of the famous spring was a weird enormous screen. It was transparent and complicated, and unique parts could be vaguely seen inside.
"Why do you think there have been no live streams when the screen has been established for five months?" A citizen asked Longman, his child.
Longman was much taller than before. As a student of the fourth grade in the first generic school, he was already a knowledgeable scholar in the eyes of neighbors and friends. Although he lacked extraordinary talents in magic, he was praised by his teacher for distinguished mathematical aptitude. Longman's parents were very proud of him and subconsciously considered their kid as a scholar, asking him whenever they had a question.
"'Live stream' is not an activity, but more like a program like 'Arcana Voice'…" Longman explained according to what he learned in school.
Right then, the enormous screen suddenly emanated gentle brightness.
"It's glittering! It's glittering!"
"There's a live show?"
"Why didn't 'Arcana Voice' announce it?"
In the square, everybody became noisy as the place was filled with confusion and excitement.
Longman and his parents ended the discussion and focused their eyes on the screen.
What would the live show be? They really looked forward to it!
After the enormous changes brought by the development of arcana and magic, the citizens of Rentato lived every day in shock and delight, so they all looked forward to the unexpected live show.
As the light stabilized, two figures appeared on the screen, one male and the other female.
The female had long hair and was wearing a long dress. The citizens who still remembered the last live stream well recognized that she was Ms. Nightingale. The male, on the other hand, was a typical Holmish man, with black hair, blue eyes, and a mustache that represented his manhood. He was wearing a neat tuxedo as if he were going for dinner.
"Hello, everyone, I am your old friend Nightingale. This is an experiment on live streaming, so it was not announced in advance in 'Arcana Voice'. Now, you will witness the first live stream from the satellite television channel of Allyn." Fearing that she was too nervous, Louise had cast a 'Mechanized Mind' on herself. She said with a sweet smile but was not really smiling, "The gentleman sitting next to me is also your old friend. He is Mr. Caron, who is the host of 'Man and Nature'."
"Man and Nature?" Longman and the other citizens watched the screen enthusiastically, wondering why Mr. Caron was asked to co-host with Ms. Nightingale.
Caron said with a smile, "I'm too nervous to say anything right now. So, let's start today's 'Man and Nature' immediately."
The moment his voice fell down, the transparent "glass" behind them released a gentle light that filled the screen.
As the light gradually faded, a green, refreshing meadow appeared before the eyes of the audience.
The meadow seemed boundless. Wherever their eyes could reach, everything was green, and a hideous monster with three horns was lurking in the grasses, having no idea that it was being observed by hundreds of thousands of humans.
"This is…" Longman looked at the screen, shocked at the unimaginable meadow. He had never seen such a broad meadow and such refreshing greenness.
The shock spread out in the hearts of everybody in the square. Jane, Ali, and Banus, wherever they were, were shocked from the bottom of their hearts after seeing the view of the meadow. It was more magnificent and beautiful than they could ever imagine.
"This is the prairie south to the desert in the Gusta Empire…" Caron interpreted it with his magnetic voice.
Was this a prairie?
Was it the south of the Gusta Empire?
For most people in the four kingdoms of the strait and the north coastline, the furthest places that they went to in their whole lifetimes were the cities next to them. The Gusta Empire was almost a different world for them. So, they never thought that they could witness a prairie in person.
So, that was what it looked like!
The three-horned monster lurked in the grasses carefully under public observation, before it lunged out and bit a lone goat in its neck!
"Ahhhhhhhhhhh!!!" The clear image made everybody exclaim in shock!
Longman, on the other hand, had only one idea in his head. That was arcana… That was magic… They turned the impossible things possible and allowed ordinary people to see the faraway scenery without leaving their hometowns!


"A falling star has brought the chaos. The throne of fate has lost its master. The nonbeliever who walks in light and darkness will make his debut."
In this magic world, knowledge is power.

JOB VACANCIES

Fashion Design Assistant.

Responsibility:
- Giving creative and practical support to the head designer
- Working with customers
Sourcing fabrics and item needed for styling
- Assiting and scheduling fittings, photoshoots, and runaway shows
Traveling occasionally

Requirements:
- Male
- Maximum age 30 years old
- Diploma or bachelor degree in fashion design
- Update on fashion trends and market needs
- Creative, innovative, disicipline, hard worker, able to work with target
High integrity, loyalty, honest, responsibility and trusworthy.

Urgent needed. Sent your application letter and complete CV to : recruitment@refoboutique.com

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Adit melihat kembali lembaran kertas yang berisi lowongan pekerjaan. "Kamu yakin bang?" 

Adit melirik lagi kertas yang di genggamnya. "Disini jelas tertulis 'Male' yang dibutuhin berarti cowok."

"Lo nggak usah pusing soal itu, boss gue lagi butuh banget asisten menjelang fashion week gini. Mesti diterima walau untuk sementara. Lo butuh banget pekerjaan kan sekarang?" Adit menganguk tanpa ragu.

"Oke, kalau begitu besok lo datang bareng gue ke butik."

"Tapi ...," ucapnya ragu.

"Di coba dulu, Dit."

"Okey," ucapnya pelan.

Adit melihat kembali lembaran kertas yang berisi lowongan pekerjaan. "Kamu yakin bang?" 

Adit melirik lagi kertas yang di genggamnya. "Disini jelas tertulis 'Male' yang dibutuhin berarti cowok."

"Lo nggak usah pusing soal itu, boss gue lagi butuh banget asisten menjelang fashion week gini. Mesti diterima walau untuk sementara. Lo butuh banget pekerjaan kan sekarang?" Adit menganguk tanpa ragu.

"Oke, kalau begitu besok lo datang bareng gue ke butik."

"Tapi ...," ucapnya ragu.

"Di coba dulu, Dit."

"Okey," ucapnya pelan.

A fiber of connection from miles away...



Our places on this earth are divided by oceans setting us apart from one continent to another. Several countries speaking several languages to understand each other. People with several cultures and beliefs. Different personalities and opinions.

In this chaotic world, we live in called real life we search for a place to escape from that reality. To be accepted as who or what we are. We have found that in the music we sing. In the books, we read. In the movies we watch. In the places, we travel and visit. Everywhere in which we get inspiration to face reality head-on.

We write stories or poems to inspire others, reading the words we weave from our own world. For some of us, it is simply an escape from reality into a world in which we can use our imaginations to dream make-believe or to live our secret fantasies or just plain be creative.

Getting on the web gives us more ways to share and get connected to other people with the same kind of thinking from across the ocean. Some of the people we meet along the way give us reasons to smile again. It's where we become friends, get to know them well, and get so close that we even trust them enough to share our own greatest fears.

I was a living a kind of living death when I found solace here on Stories Space. A place to write, camouflaging my hatred and sadness from myself when I was reading all the poetry and fictional fantasies created by the writers. I found another escape from reality and indulged in reading.

My feelings from my own troubles in life had made me feel so empty that only through laughter and reading could I be free and somewhat whole again.

I made my own heaven in purgatory.

A friend told me to write down all of my pains and troubles in poems or stories. Another friend of mine told me to be fierce in my poetry writing. I found friends who helped me give my own life a reason to continue living again through writing.

Writing makes me calm every time my mind gets into a panic mode. The pains and the fears of the unknown are my muses for writing.

When I met someone who understood me and made me feel needed and loved my poetry changed its tune. It made me think of happy thoughts. I got inspired by the things I saw and the happy memories of my childhood that I could write about.

Painful memories and realities were always there and so I wrote about them from time to time.

When that someone left me I continued writing. The same inner muse I had gained I used to keep on writing.

Then, out of nowhere, I got to know you. I became happy again. This time I got even more inspired and more creative, experimenting with my writings.

I set aside my shyness and reservations to write creatively. I still can't overcome some of my shyness and reservation but I am blooming, inspired by you.

You became my muse.

The man in the moon. The stars in my darkest hours. When at night I can't sleep thinking of you calms me to sleep.

The sunshine after the heavy storm. Where all the dead trees come to life again. That keeps me warm when everything gets chilly.

My own little heaven in my real life purgatory.

Writing...

Rune's Prose & Poetries

LUCID DREAMS

my wandering crazy mind is just doodling in the sands...

it's just me ...this is a collection of my amateurish writings of poetry, short stories, and prose...

These are all short stories compilation a different story per chapter.

WARNING: Adult contents, please be advised that you're reading EROTICA


ALL RIGHTS RESERVED
RuneMcGrey
Copyright©2014-present

All writings remains MEG Cabingan a.k.a. RuNe also known as runemcgrey's property.
Don't use it for any other purposes without her permission.

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