taurean lister

I am a Z-lister in the entertainment industry, hated by the entire internet. My company signed me up for a show called "Idol Origins." However, on the first day of the show, the company went bankrupt. This is great! No one is forcing me to pull shady stunts anymore! Others' debut stages were all ethereal, fairy-like dances—I broke bricks with my bare hands. When others sang sentimental ballads and dynamic raps—I sang "What is a Planet of Joy." When others were teaming up to choose the Center, I was on the side sipping tea and fanning myself—it had nothing to do with me. Others gave speeches to canvass for votes, asking everyone to vote for them. Me: "Don't vote for me, I have to go home and play video games." As a result, I debuted as the Center...

In the medieval village of Gruyères, a blood-red moon rises every full moon—and those who witness it are found dead by morning. At the heart of this mystery stands Fang Villa, an abandoned mansion that feeds on memory, blood, and truth. When Nick Lister enters the villa, he discovers a horrifying legacy: the Crimson Moon is not a curse, but an ancient pact. The Lister bloodline was never meant to protect humanity—they were meant to sustain the Moon. As forgotten sacrifices return as shadows and allies reveal their true intentions, Nick learns that his entire life may have been manufactured for one purpose—to become the Moon’s vessel. Bound by betrayal, haunted by forgotten blood, and surrounded by allies who may one day kill him, Nick must make a choice no Lister before him ever dared to make. Will he accept his role as the Crimson Moon’s successor… or will he end the pact—even if it means his own destruction? Because when truth is revealed, no one remains innocent.

As a drama queen mocked by the entire internet, Jasmine was arranged by her company to be on a metaphysics variety show. In the third episode, to clear the level, the Rising Starlet brought her Senior Brother, the Top-Tier Star brought an Industry Master, and Jasmine called me. The situation took an unexpected turn; The Haunt became a real tomb, the dummies turned into real ghosts, and all the so-called masters had their covers blown. In the nick of time, I powered through the challenge with a single Talisman. Netizens flocked to ask Jasmine: "Holy sh*t, what's your sister's background?" Jasmine answered weakly, "...The Master of Aetherwind Monastery."

On the variety show, I was single-mindedly focused on making money and avoiding scandals. But what's the deal with this A-lister? He proactively requested to team up with me when doing tasks. When climbing the ladder, he deliberately slipped and pounced on me. I watched as the face of the Sponsor's Starlet grew darker and darker. Help! The A-lister is too forward, what can I do!

The black boar from next door, while I was not home, went and got my girl pregnant. When I got home, what I saw wasn't my one cute, white girl, but five of them: my cute, white girl and four coalballs. My blood boiled with rage, and I pounded loudly on the neighbor's door. "Open the door! You had the guts to get a girl pregnant, so how come you don't have the guts to open the door!" Instantly, the entire internet exploded: "A-List Actor Gets Rising Star Pregnant, Is Confronted at His Door."

Before he became an A-lister, we were boyfriend and girlfriend. After he got famous, we were photographed by entertainment reporters many times, but he never acknowledged our relationship. "Just friends." Or silence. The next day, he was photographed with the Capital's Darling, and he immediately admitted it. "Yes, I'm pursuing her." I laughed out of anger. When asked in an interview about the relationship between the A-lister and the Capital's Darling, I smiled and said, "As a friend, I wish them the best."

My younger brother is a famous, hot-tempered A-lister in the entertainment industry, who dragged me from my vacation just to accompany him on a Sibling Show. I am the industry's well-known Infamous Ingenue, always maintaining a gentle persona, and get brutally flamed by netizens. Seeing me appear, netizens all said, "It's her again, this show is boring now!" As it turned out, during a segment of the show, my younger brother messed up a task. Everyone thought I would play the role of the caring big sister, but when I thought of my ruined vacation, my resentment materialized. Me: "If you suck, then practice more. If you can't handle losing, then don't play!" Netizens: ??! My younger brother trembled in fear, not daring to say a word!

Everyone knows the Best Actress is head over heels for the New A-lister. When Simon Sterling was rumored to be with Faye Sterling for the 10086th time, he turned around and continued to string me along, trying to PUA me. I had an awakening. It turns out we're in a novel, and I'm the Vicious Male Supporting Character. Just a pawn in the hero and heroine's game. After I help Simon Sterling achieve his success, he's supposed to meet his Destined Heroine, and together they will bring about my utter ruin and disgrace. I broke up with him without a second thought. After rumors about me and the Best Actor started spreading. Simon Sterling came back, kneeling and begging me to take him back.

Shira Lister thought she was somewhat regular. You know, other than her trips to the bar every Sunday evening. And her dad. She's not regular anymore, though.

On a dating show, as a Best Actor, the A-lister and I were asked how we broke up with our exes. I laughed guiltily: "It was an online relationship. I faked my identity and was afraid of being discovered, so I broke it off." The A-lister said with a deadpan expression: "They said they had breast cancer and were dying. They didn't want to hold me back, so they broke up with me." Netizens were moved, all lamenting how difficult our respective past relationships had been. The A-lister sneered: "It was certainly difficult. Julian Valerius even had to fake having breast cancer." Netizens: ??? Me: ???