Pada tahun 20XX, sebuah perusaha'an game terbesar berhasil membuat sebuah terobosan baru. Game yang selalu dinantikan oleh para gamers di seluruh dunia, yaitu Virtual Reality Massively Multiplayer Online, atau biasa di sebut dengan VRMMO, akhirnya tercipta.
Free World Online, adalah game VRMMO pertama yang bertemakan dunia yang bebas tanpa hukum.

Once he was done, Zhang Wang walked to the bubble tea shop next door and ordered a drink. As he drank, he observed the shared phone booth's situation.
Before this, when Ruan Guangjian was painting, many people had gathered around the phone booth. Now that the shared phone booth was done, people were hurriedly gathering to take photographs. 
All things aside, everyone behaved decently. 
They took initiative to stand in a line and took turns to take pictures with the painting of Modest outside the phone booth.
During this process, some passers-by came with the original intention to observe the fun. However, when they saw that several new facilities had been added to the shared phone booth, they became quite curious. 
"It looks like many things have been added to the shared phone booth."
"We don't have to pay to use the drinks machine as well, right?" 
"Do you think you can drink anything you want for ten yuan? Of course, you'll have to pay extra costs." 
"There's even a capsule machine and two microphones there! What does that mean? We can sing inside?" 
"What's that thing under the foldable chair? I've never seen it." 
"I think there are many more things inside now. Please excuse me, everyone, I want to go in and take a look." 
"Ai, ai, ai… here's the line." 
"Let's form two lines! We're not even queuing for the same thing. You're taking photographs, and we're going in to experience the booth. We don't have to interfere with each other." 
"What if we want to take photographs and experience the booth…?"
After discussing it for a while, everyone split into two lines. One line was to take a photograph with the painting of Modest. The other line was to enter and experience the shared phone booth.
Nobody had entered the phone booth before because there were too few facilities. There had been nothing to experience.
However, there were many more facilities now. There was even an artwork outside the phone booth. Now that it looked much nicer, more people were interested in entering. 
After all, everyone was interested in upholding their reputation; this affected even the way they viewed phone booths. 
The first people to enter the shared phone booth were a couple. 
It would be weird to go into such places alone. Not only would one feel lonely, but others would also be looking in from the outside. 
After the couple entered, they closed the door and pulled down the curtains. 
At the same time, the people on the outside saw the remaining time displayed on the screen: Fifteen minutes. 
That way, those in the line would have a rough idea of how long it would be before their turn. 
Of course, that function was still not up to par yet. For example, it could only tell how long the people in the booth at the moment had until they had to come out. However, it could not accurately tell how long someone at the back of the line would have to wait. 
Zhang Wang quietly noted this down. He considered including a function that would give the people in line a number or an estimated time before they would reach the front in the future. 
The couple began curiously exploring the shared phone booth. 
"Eh, we have two drinks each. We can choose cold or hot drinks as well." 
"We can even sing for free?" 
"Whoa, what a steal. We only need to pay ten yuan every fifteen minutes. It's so worth it!" 
"There's even a capsule machine. Unfortunately, that's not free." 
"What were you expecting? If the capsule was free, the manufacturer would suffer huge losses." 
"Should we sing one song?" 
"Can we do that? It's so embarrassing." 
"Don't worry; we can't hear a single peep from the shopping mall. That means the phone booth is quite well sound-proofed."
At first, ten yuan for fifteen minutes looked extremely expensive. However, now that so many new functions had been added, it did not look as expensive anymore. In fact, it looked worth it! 
Yet, to Zhang Wang, he could still generate profits.
He would only give one pair of drinks. Whether the customers chose to stay for fifteen minutes or an hour, the number of drinks they would receive would remain the same. Once they got thirsty, they would probably buy more. 
Further, the cost of operating the drinks machine was not much. Take the hot drinks for example. A bag of instant coffee or milk tea measuring one kilogram could make fifty 250 ml cups of hot drinks. That made the cost of each drink fifty cents. On top of that, the more that they bought, the cheaper it became and the lower their costs would be. 
Even if they added in the cost of water and electricity, a hot drink would cost two yuan at the most. The shared phone booth would continue to make profits.
Of course, customers could not choose their own flavors. 
Furthermore, customers would have to pay extra to play the capsule machine.
The couple picked up the microphones from the table and found a small box that contained free microphone covers. They received two for free upon entry, but if they wanted to use more, they had to pay. 
The melodious music sounded, and both of them started singing.
… 
At that time, outside the phone booth, everyone in the queue heard soft music coming from inside the phone booth. 
"Eh? Are they really singing?"
"How long… do they plan to sing?" 
"Holy sh*t, they've paid more to stay in there for longer. The remaining time has increased!" 
"…Let's go, let's go. How long must we freaking wait?!"
It looked like the couple that had just entered the shared phone booth was planning to stay in there for a long time. The timer on the screen started again at thirty minutes. Many people who had been queuing with the intention to try out the booth gave up and dispersed. 
However, a realization suddenly dawned on Zhang Wang—who had been sitting at the drinks stall nearby—once he witnessed what had happened. 
If everyone who went in came out again quickly, it would have been a bad thing. It would have meant that the phone booth had not been attractive enough! 
However, now the couple had decided to stay and sing for at least half an hour. That meant that the shared phone booth itself had no problem! 
The other shared phone booths would be done soon. Then, they would move into the various shopping malls in Jingzhou City…
They would be money trees that raked in profits for a long time! 
Once all twenty shared phone booths had been set up and they had recovered their capital, Zhang Wang would immediately report the good news to Boss Pei!
… 
… 
In the afternoon, on a hired car heading from Jingzhou's airport to Shenhua View…
A young man accessed the author's platform application on his cell phone, created a new chapter, and then habitually typed the words 'taking leave' in the subject.
"I'm attending Zhongdian Chinese Network's first class for online authors in Jingzhou, and so I'm taking one day's leave—just for all of your information.
"On top of that, please vote!" 
He typed the entire message at one go. Then, the young man kept his cell phone and looked out of the window of the hired car, appreciating Jingzhou's views. 
A few minutes later, he took his cell phone out again and accessed Zhongdian Chinese Network's application to read the readers' comments under the chapter. 
"Pfft, I thought he updated the book!" 
"He's bailing on us again like he always does? Think about how many times you've taken leave in the past month alone." 
"Sh*t, it's only 3 PM. Can't you just write at night?" 
"Not bad, you've improved. You said you had to attend your classmate's weddings the past few times. I wondered why all of your classmates were getting married at the same time! Your excuse is not bad this time. Keep working hard!"
"Taking frequent leave is a sign that the author isn't going to finish the book. Tell us, are you going to leave this book incomplete as well?!" 
"Sh*t, don't do that! I just caught up, and you've only written about six hundred thousand words for this book. It's only a child!" 
"You're asking for votes even though you're taking leave… how shameless!" 
"Do you see this vote? F*ck, even if I have to waste it, I wouldn't vote for you!" 
Reading the angry comments left by his readers, the young man smiled. He was already used to this. 
Cui Geng was one of the students who would be attending Zhongdian Chinese Network's first authors' class. His pen name was 'The Tentacled Beast that Writes for His Life'. However, that name turned out to be perfectly ironic. 
He was known for updating his books very slowly and taking leave whenever he felt like it. Each time he took leave, he would also shamelessly ask readers to vote for him. 
He was also infamous for not finishing two or three online novels.
Yet, he always had good ideas for novels and a perfect grasp of writing and rhythm. He could always draw people in. Although his readers constantly cursed at him, even they could not help but keep reading his novels. 
Cui Geng sighed. "Ai, I'm telling the truth this time. I'm really going to take part in a class. Why doesn't anyone believe me?" 
Among online authors, there were hard workers and slackers. Authors like Cui Geng were especially slack. 
That was because he lacked motivation. 
When he graduated from university, he had immediately felt pressured by the real world's materialism. Thus, having had nothing to do, he began writing online novels to support himself. 
However, half a year after he had started, his house was demolished. 
Cui Geng had wandered around for some time and then had felt empty once again. Thus, he had decided to repent and turn over a new leaf. This time, he had decided to finish his book and become a novel god. 
In the end, several other flats belonging to his family were demolished as well. 
Cui Geng felt sorrowful. Life had a way of making a fool of people. Who would have had the mood to continue writing? 
Thus, Cui Geng left everything to fate now. 
This time, he had come to Jingzhou with the intention to go on holiday. 
He had no idea what he was going to learn in the class as well. He had signed up the moment he heard that he would receive a basic salary and that his food and accommodation would be provided for. 
He had not expected to be chosen immediately. 
It was probably because there weren't many successful authors on Zhongdian Chinese Network.
Cui Geng had started off by writing on Infinite Chinese Network. However, many readers heard about him having a habit of not completing his books. Even editors came to hear about it. Each time he started a new book, his old readers would comment on it to diss it. 
Helpless and not lacking money, Cui Geng had decided to change platforms and give himself a new lease of life. 
Thus, thanks to a freak combination of various factors, Cui Geng started writing for Zhongdian Chinese Network which treated its mid-tier writers quite well. 
"I heard that there are many fun places to go to in Jingzhou. It's just as well. I can use this class as an excuse to play here for a few days. 
"I'm taking leave for an official reason. The readers can't say anything about that, right? 
"I'm collecting material for my novel. What's more, writing novels requires a lot of brainpower. If I play more, I can refresh my mind and cheer myself up. That'll allow me to come up with more content. 
"They'll understand for sure!" 
After thinking about this for some time, Cui Geng arrived at Shenhua View. He alighted from the car and took the elevator up to the editors' department in Zhongdian Chinese Network.
Someone welcomed him warmly and led him to the conference room. 
A while later, Ma Yiqun entered the conference room, and the two men began chatting. 
From their conversation, Cui Geng learned that he was the first author to arrive in Jingzhou for the class. That surprised him. 
However, on further thought, it made sense. He had only received the invitation yesterday, and yet he was already here today. He had been quite fast. 
The main reason for his enthusiasm was that he wanted to find an excuse to take leave as soon as possible. 
After chatting for some time, Ma Yiqun retrieved an agreement. 
"This is the agreement for the online literature class. Everyone has to sign one. Please read the details in the agreement very carefully. Once you're sure that there are no problems with it, you can sign it. 
"We have some requirements, but you don't have to worry; those are basic requirements. We will not go overboard." 
Cui Geng was stunned. "Huh? There's an agreement?" 
It was quite formal.


I really just want to lose money! T_T
Best boss ever, prodigy of the business world, genius creator, visionary of the century.
These are the descriptions used for Pei Qian, President of Tengda Corporation.
Ever since his rebirth, Pei Qian finds himself in possession of a system that rewards him if he manages to lose money.
Instantly, a brilliant idea comes to mind — making crappy games!
"If the game flops, all my investment cost will be lost!"
"How difficult can it be to lose money?"
Indeed... how difficult can it be?
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Anger. Pain. Happiness and sorrow. Lev left them all behind as he faded into the void. What of his victory? Had all his hardships been for naught?

His dreams and enemies slowly slipped from his grasp as he was transmigrated into another body. He wanted to see the world change, but that opportunity was stolen from him — Or was it?

Shackled by slavery and cursed as a social outcast, Lev must claw his way up a new social ladder laden with abuse and destruction.

I'll try not to make this story hard to comprehend, but life is not something that can be explained with just words.
I remember a saying that goes: It takes three years to learn something good, but just three days to learn something bad.
But how can a thoroughly evil person become good?
My answer? Seven friends.
They walked in front of me, falling into the depths of the unfathomable abyss on my behalf in order to put me back on the right path and to make me cherish everything that I have.
If not for these seven friends, I might've turned out to be a complete bad egg.
 ...
Whitey, Fourth Brother, and Brother Si were the three individuals whom I'd like to coin my lucky charms, as I've shared previously. In this last piece of 'Seven Friends', though, I will focus on myself.
After graduation, I started working at the airport.
I was an aircraft officer in charge of guaranteeing scheduled flights. It sounds grand but it really was just only in name.
A general knowledge that I've learned ever since working in the airport was how independent it was, just like a big plot of land.
Airports were just like bus stops to me, with planes being the buses.
Planes belonged to different airlines, as so do the pilots and stewardesses.
Airport staffs were like employees from public transport companies except that you don't see them at every station.
As the name implies, a flight guarantor is anyone who ensures that the landed planes can make the next flight as scheduled. 
My job was to provide food and other necessary supplies that passengers could take down the plane.
Things like food, drinks, magazines, newspapers, vomit bag, utensils, blankets, pillows, and etc.
Of course, we do not merely provide goods for the passengers but also for the pilots and stewardesses.
It was said that airports in other countries would even provide the stewardesses with sanitary towels.
I've been working as an aircraft officer for three years now and I'm about to talk about the three other individuals, namely my colleagues Ah Fu, Ah Fei, and Ah Liang.
Ah Fei was a good man. It was even appropriate to compare his character to Zhang Fei, a fearsome fighter in the Romance of the Three Kingdoms.
Zhang Fei was an unforgettable person with tan skin.
Whenever anyone asks how Ah Fei looks, we would simply activate Baidu image search and key in the term 'black people' before randomly choosing a photograph and claiming him as Ah Fei.
Ah Fei used to be our leader's secretary but upon the latter's resignation, he became our captain.
Reporting flight activities was his main job as the captain, so he's in charge of sending us to receive planes.
I remembered the time when I fell off from a carriage. It was about five in the morning and he drove over just to pick me up and send me to the hospital. I was lucky that it wasn't a serious injury.
It might sound like a dull story to you but it serves as a potential brief to a book.
When I first started writing stories, I often interviewed Ah Fei since he was a bookworm. He would always smile and claim not to understand my stories as they are neither pleasing nor lengthy. He said that they lacked sequence and decent plots. He had also correctly predicted that gaining some fans wouldn't guarantee profits, but I never changed.
Ah Liang wasn't a kind person at all, though he wasn't thoroughly a 'bad' person either. He was, in my opinion, the most knowledgeable of the four of us. He seemed to know everything, especially math. He was able to answer any question pertaining to numbers almost instantaneously. His story could be written into a book but he wasn't keen on it since he's failed a lot in life. Before he started working as an aircraft officer, he ran his own restaurant in Guangzhou. In spite of that, he's definitely one of the most pitiful bosses around.
He would always tell us how he would buy a 12-inch sandwich from Subway if he doesn't feel like eating instant noodles. He would cut the sandwich first into two then into three sections each. In that way, he was able to settle two days worth of breakfast, lunch, and dinner for just over 20 yuan.
At times, he would also briefly mention the people and things he witnessed in the restaurant.
Even then, those bits of information were enough for me to compile into a good story.
Ah Fu joined some time later. He's older than all of us but he looked decently young. When I first started becoming a staff trainer of sorts, I complimented him for being serious at work. I was shocked to find out later on that he was seven years older than me. Ah Fu has fewer stories to share but each one was a classic. It's a pity that this story was about me, but I'd definitely share his story if there's a chance in the future.
Just like that, the three of them became my friends, colleagues, and dorm mates.
The four of us have been living each day happily and that's how Short, Light, Free came about after we moved into our new apartment.
I felt extremely lucky for having three loving colleagues. It's because of them that I've been able to focus all my energy on writing.
I'm about to share my story in detail.
Three years ago, when I first entered the airport, I worked on alternate days.
I had to work a 16-hour to 24-hour shift each time.
I got up at 4:30 in the morning and would only leave work at five in the afternoon if I'm lucky.
If not, I would have to stay until five the next morning.
We had a 24-hour worth of workload dumped on us.
The rest day that we get was really just for us catch up on our rest and sleep.
Out of the 24 hours, then, only 10 to 14 hours were truly left for us.
Initially, it really wasn't tiring at all since we could look forward to resting the next day.
Plus, things became much easier when it was about time to knock off. Knowing that the happenings of the next day would be none of our business was like finishing school on a Friday. We could look forward to the beautiful and free weekend.
You might think that the most unbearable part was the night before our next shift, right?
No. It's actually the morning of the rest day.
Knowing that the next shift would begin the next morning, I would want to spend my rest day carefreely. As such, I played so many games and quickly got addicted within half a year.
Whitey brought me to the gaming cafe and Brother Si informed me that held-held controller games were about to be eliminated.
Online gaming was the new thing that people would patronize because it was more convenient and speedy.
As long as you remember your account details and patiently wait for downloads and updates, you'll be able to get hold of the latest games.
If I get sick of the old games, I would simply switch to a new one. This was exactly how I spent my rest days.
One day, amidst my absolutely boring life, I found her.
An adorable gamer girl that was very much different from us.
She enjoyed literature. Real literature.
I would observe her as she stays up to read her books and even pen down her reflections after.
She made me think about my story-writing past.
Stories which I had thought were good.
After some time, I got close to her.
Do you guys remember 'I'm Not Bad'? That was my very first story. It was also the first story I shared with her.
We made a pact. I was to tell her a bedtime story every night.
This went on for a whole month, which kinda set the tone for Short, Light, Free.
That night, after sharing my last story, I confessed my secret to her and to my surprise, she gladly accepted it.
She mentioned that she couldn't find anything about my stories online, to which I replied, "Because they're my stories."
"Why haven't you tried sharing these stories online?" she asked.
I pondered over her words for the whole of that night. I actually felt happy that she had asked that question.
Why shouldn't I share them with everyone?
I sat in front of the computer, thinking hard.
I tried coming up with a pen name to no avail.
Let it be.
Right. Let it be. No matter what happens, even if the people don't appreciate my work, I'd just let it be.
I typed that in and pressed confirm. Thinking back now, I have no idea how I carried out such a decisive action.
'Let it be' became my pen name.
My next question: What do I write?
Fairytale? Maybe.
Science fiction? A bit.
Short pieces? Indeed.
Scattered? Yeah, all kinds.
So what exactly is it?
I found a term after some search: Light stories/reads.
My stories were simple, a mixture and unrestricted.
Short, Light, Free...
I started working on it, adding one story after another into the collection.
I gave up many things for this.
Do you remember what I said about my rest days?
No more games. At times, I would even get a bottle of white wine and Red Bull to keep me company as I wrote through the night.
I spent my days like that for half a year.
I was in the third year of my job, which was also the first year into my book when the government decided to double the airport's runway from 1.5km to 3km.
I've been to bigger airports, where I had to walk a whole 10 minutes just to exit the place.
It was something our airport was aiming to achieve.
The space that they needed for the expansion was exactly where our dorm was situated.
It was something the airport wouldn't hesitate to tear down.
We were left with no choice but to seek another accommodation.
For a university graduate like me, I had no idea how difficult moving house was.
The four of us eventually settled in a small village near the airport.
Our house consisted of four rooms, a living area, and two bathrooms.
It was in there that I've written most of my stories.
Recently, however, I've left the airport and returned to the city. All for love.
Short, Light, Free will be coming to an end, but I will be starting a new book.
It would fill up the holes left from some old stories.
It would also be stripped off of some of my bad writing habits.
I hope to improve and hope that my readers will like the changes that I'll be attempting.
Perhaps 63 is a number I can't escape since I'm choosing to announce the end of my book 630,000 words in.
I will also be closing this book with the 63rd story.
New stories, writing styles and structures, and unique features will be coming your way, dear readers.


A series of short stories, of different genres. 
Simple yet thought-provoking reads. 

Jiang Dejun and his wife were urged back due to work. The reason needless to say was due to [Stories About The Ming Dynasty] suddenly emerging into fame.

Discovering the author Bright Moon was supposedly from Shanghai, the excitement and interest of all the publishing houses in Shanghai were naturally aroused.

Currently there were few in the industry who didn't know about the novel!

The hottest topic on the Internet right now was -"Did you read [Stories About The Ming Dynasty] today?"

The new legend of online novels! Today the number of hits on it had exceeded a million!

Just the traffic it brought in alone had almost broken the Tianya Forum servers!

...

As [Stories About The Ming Dynasty] became more and more popular on the Internet and more and more popular in reality, more and more publishers and retailers began to focus on the book. The book in their eyes was the Chinese [Harry Potter], a gold mine! And the author who hadn't appeared yet, Bright Moon was the JK Rowling of China! "

It was a pity that Bright Moon was too inconspicuous. The chapters uploaded online were almost enough to produce a book, but he still hadn't contacted a publisher yet. Unlike JK Rowling who, when she finished writing [Harry Potter and The Philosopher's Stone] instantly began to search everywhere for publishers, suffering through several twists and turns before she managed to successfully publish her novel.

Bright Moon still remained hiding in the dark, despite them taking the initiative and swarming him with messages and flattery.

This left the major publishing houses anxious and distraught. As the book became more and more popular, piracy had begun to appear but the author still hadn't appeared! Was he insane? This was all potential money!

The local publishers in Shanghai especially were in pain. This was like hearing the God of Wealth was at your doorstep, but you couldn't find your keys to unlock the door. 

Executives began trying to contact Tianya to find a way to contact the author and some even resorted to looking for hackers to track Jiang Cheng's address.

Unfortunately, they underestimated Jiang Cheng. After all, staying in the United States for so many years in his past life and having been in contact with future tech, he had a few tricks up his sleeve to prevent people tracking him down. He created a bunch of fake temporary emails and routed his internet connection through a bunch of VPN's. 

He was unaware but Jiang Cheng's actions killed the arrogance of those domestic hackers who usually held proud gazes, and let them deeply understand their own shortcomings as they ran head first into Microsoft's brand new PPTP VPN network. Running into it now ahead of time before it became mainstream, China's hacking underworld actually gained a boost as they developed ahead of time, indirectly driving the vigorous development of computer technology in China. And a few years later, Jiang Cheng would even profit because of this, though he didn't realize it now. 

Xu Guoqing, Chairman and the main shareholder of Southern Weekly Publishing House, was also amongst those eagerly searching for Bright Moon.

The performance of Southern Weekly had dropped so badly in the past two years that it was in need of revitalizing before it truly fell into deep trouble and it was at this time that [Stories About The Ming Dynasty] had appeared. Xu Guoqing was attracted at first sight by [Stories About The Ming Dynasty] not because he was a fan of the book, but because he saw the vast money making potential of it!

This was the kind of work that could save their publishing house. Xu Guoqing wanted it and Southern Weekly needed it!

Southern Weekly was also the publishing house where Jiang Cheng's father Jiang Dejun worked, 

It was formerly known as Southern Publishing House but Southern Weekly was one of their core magazines, having been extremely popular for some time in the 1990's and due to the brand recognition it provided they had eventually decided to rename the publishing house after it.

However despite it's fancy new name, the performance of Southern Weekly had fallen sharply, exiting it's honeymoon period as it headed for the sunset.

In Jiang Cheng's view, the main reason for the decline in Southern Weekly's performance was that it's thinking was too old. Southern Weekly mainly dealt with documentary reports, tracking current affairs at home and abroad and asking experts and scholars to give reports.
 
This was very popular in the last century, because at that time people had very little access to information, only resorting to newspapers and magazines; But now there were more and more channels of information, which were ultimately faster and cheaper. For paper media to compete would only get harder and more futile.

When people could just search for what they wanted to know without much hustle for free, why would they want to pay for your magazines and newspapers? Which were neither fast or up to date.

Even if they didn't want to go online, they could just watch those news channels. Why go and buy magazines and newspapers?

As a result, mergers were becoming more and more prevalent. There were fewer and fewer small and medium-sized publishing houses, with most either being annexed by the main titans or closing down. Those who didn't want to go bankrupt, switched to do something else. 

Southern Weekly could sustain itself up to now, thanks to the brand loyalty they had accumulated among their middle-aged and elderly customer base in their early years. But while they were fine currently they were running on a timer.

So Xu Guoqing seeing [Stories About The Ming Dynasty] becoming more and more popular became hopeful and anxious. 

But that hope soon transformed to frustration and anger when he realized that his CEO and editor-in-chief, Jiang Dejun at such a critical juncture had taken his wife to Hainan on holiday and was seemingly pulling off a second honeymoon!

"Oh, it wasn't a honeymoon, but a family trip to Hainan. So why is your son still at home?"

"The kid said he didn't want to go, so the two of you went alone. How is that not a honeymoon?"

The most excessive thing was that Jiang Dejun had been gone for almost a month, and he still hadn't come back?

Seeing that they hadn't had much work recently, he actually went and approved himself a month-long vacation. 

"Dammit, hurry and get your ass back here!"

So with that Jiang Cheng's parents reluctantly ended their second honeymoon.

Yeah, it was indeed a second honeymoon.

Though to be fair they didn't initially plan it as such, after all the trip was originally planned for the whole family but Jiang Cheng right at the end refused to go!

And since they had already paid....It would have been a waste to cancel, so they went.  After all they  rarely got so much alone time together.

The two of them enjoyed the gentle sunshine, golden sand and warm waves of Hainan and even went as far as to turn off their phones, only switching them on an hour a day.
 
So when they learned what was going on from an angry Xu Guoqing, they were stunned. 

[Stories About The Ming Dynasty] was tens of chapters deep but Bright Moon still hadn't appeared yet, was he really so generous as to let everyone read his book for free?

Publishers naturally didn't believe so, they thought that Bright Moon was fishing amongst them for the highest bid. So publishers secretly raised the price tag in their hearts, they couldn't wait for the appearance of Bright Moon.

Even Jiang Dejun, upset about his holiday, after reading [Stories About The Ming Dynasty] couldn't help admit that it was a rare book, destined to create waves. 

But then thinking of what he was missing out on, he couldn't help but feel slightly aggrieved. 

Of all the times for this Bright Moon character to appear it just had to be now huh, dammit. 

But what he didn't expect was that when he got home, he would run into the very person he was cursing.

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

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

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

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

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Dear Readers,
Today, I'm taking the time to explain the reason behind this book of mine, 'My Everything.'
My Everything - as you may have come to the conclusion by now, it is a compilation of my online novels, short stories, novella's and oneshots. 
The reason why I have decided to make a second compilation book is that, originally, I planned for the following:
Uncontrollably Fond of You series
The Desire Series
The Prince and His '...'
Oneshot BL Series

But unfortunately, Webnovel as limited space of 20 books per account and I already have 2 accounts. I don't see the need to make a third account because it is a hassle and I do not have many e-mail accounts at my disposal.
Currently, I am only allowed 40 books on this site and have only one slot left that I am saving up for my book 'The Lecherous Prince and His Playmate.' Originally the second last spot was supposed to go to my book 'Addicted' which is an extended version of 'Our Path - You Matter' but I stopped writing it for some reason so I have yet to decide to complete it and publish it.
Back to the point - I will be compiling my Desire Series in this book along with The Prince and His which are oneshots that I hope everyone enjoys.
So with this all being said, to my old readers, the oneshots will be new and perhaps there will be stories you haven't read such as 'My Dawn Within the Gloom' and many more.
To my new readers, feel free to read whichever you like,  this compilation or the individual books. And if any of you are one of those readers that does not like to wait, all my books are posted individually(Oneshots included) on Scribblehub.com under my penname: MyLadyQueen.
Thanks :)

My Everything!

My Heart!

My Love!

My Soul!

My Desires!

My All!

You are my everything!
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Reviews and comments welcomed.
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#1 - Prince Aldrich's Story
#2 - Sage's Unrequited Love
#3 - Guns' Uncalled For Love
#4 - Taylum's Innocent Love
#5 - Just Maybe
#6 - Requited Love
#7 - Leaving My Mark In You
#8 - Blinded
#9 - Find You
#10 - Longing For Love
#11 - Socializing
#12 - Rhegal of the Night
#13 - Gidae
#14 - Actions Speak Louder

Hey guys.

I am gonna start this novel from the start again. I am going back to my official idea. Actually I wrote the draft of this book a long time ago but never thought that I'll write it online, finally, when I found Webnovel, a platform to share my story I got a bit carried away and change it a bit thinking that maybe it is batter but looking at your responses, I think that was a terrible idea. So now, I am going to finally listen to my friend that I didn't do earlier and gonna stick to my original idea.

I will upload as soon as I got some free time since I have a tight schedule with the study and house chores and some other stuff.

I hope you'd like it!!

I will be really thankful if you share your thoughts with me ^_^. 

Also check my other book named 'Sandman: A Zombie Apocalypse'

In this world everyone is wearing a mask, some are wearing the mask of money to hide their bad character, some are wearing the mask of fame to hide the stains on them others are wearing the mask of a smile to hide their pain. So, what kind of mask are you wearing?

This is the introduction to a book I hope will turn out good. I am not very confident in my writing so im surprised I am actually going to upload chapters. I have no clue when and how many chapters will be out. I'm going to try and get onto a writing schedule but since online school keeps me very busy I don't know if I will have that much time. It also mainly depends on when my editor (shoutout to you, ily buddy) can edit and point out mistakes I've made in an unpublished chapter. I'm not going to over work her by making her edit chapters on days when she is busy or if she's tired. Other than that this is to introduce some of the topics talked about in this book.

TRIGGER WARNINGS
- ****
- Abuse(Verbally, physically, and possibly sexually)
- Self harm/ mentions of suicide
- NSFW and other mentions of sexual activities
- Harsh use of language (cursing)
- Homophobic slurs

At the beginning of each there will be warnings of each possible trigger before the actual chapter starts. If any of the subjects above could possibly offend or trigger anything please do not read! This is for your safety but if they will not trigger anything feel free to continue reading.

Also I have made a spotify playlist you can listen to while reading this book here is the link:

https://open.spotify.com/playlist/0hoLXjMSab4uTW5McIXFxw?si=dzwb4lhJTfWKD7wPUJob8A 

Anywho, I hope you enjoy! 
                                                     - 「Your Author」

"Do you wanna hang out after school?"
"Im sorry I can't, my boyfriend said he needed me after school"
"No offense but uh, your boyfriend is an asshole.." 

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Lmao hi :D i've been inspired to write again! after dying for a bit im back. A friend of mine gave me some inspiration and this story is (hopefully) gonna be emotional and a little spicy. Ill have a link to a song playlist you can listen to that I think fits well with the story and plus theyre good songs. This is bxb so if you have a problem with that then just don't read. I hope you enjoy!

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