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How To Be A Superstar

Yang Jingshen– first-tier actor and celebrated artist… When he had been convinced that he could finally achieve his dream of becoming a film emperor, he died in an unfortunate accident that happened at the function that was supposed to kickstart his glittering future. And, when he opened his eyes against all odds, Yang Jingshen found himself in the body of Feng Xi; a female cannon fodder character in a trashy web novel he read recently.T_T Pathetic extraordinaire indeed, but then, what was a man to do except grit his teeth while hoping to make the best out of a situation that appeared woefully hopeless? And, Yang Jingshen had been nothing but pragmatic all his life. So, deciding to quietly settle into his new life, he slowly started to assimilate himself into this world. But then, tragedy struck again. Mysterious voice: “You have to take revenge for Feng Xi and help her achieve her dreams.” Yang Jingshen: “...” Mysterious voice: “Or your soul will be obliterated.” (╯^╰) Yang Jingshen: “...” Mysterious voice: “You can buy powerful gadgets at our shop using points you earn to complete this mission!” ^_^ Yang Jingshen: “... Can I just go back?” T T Mysterious voice: “...” But, was everything as simple as it appeared to be? And, what’s with this person, always buzzing around him like a pesky little fly? He only treated him as a good brother, ok? What kind of unfortunate and terrible misunderstanding is this? ##### This book might be a romance genre novel, but it's a slow burn and there would be many other things at play as well. So, if you guys are looking for a quick-paced, romance-only story, this might not be the thing for you.

TravellerSoul · Fantasy
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Cosmos

The starlight wasn't bright and barely illuminated the two figures. Yet, it was enough to see that one of them was slender of frame, feminine and most likely tender in age as well. This young woman had directly fallen face first on the ground and was still carrying a heavy backpack on her back, which she might have been carrying before losing consciousness like this.

Her face seemed to be stained with a sticky black liquid all over– it couldn't be identified in the sparse light but there was a fishy smell in the air, which only meant one thing. It was blood! A small muddied puddle was partially visible under her fallen body and the water seemed to have seeped inside her clothes. Maybe it was the chill caused by getting soaked or the night wind or even the loss of blood. Maybe, it was all these reasons combined together– the young woman looked deadly pale, even from the gloomy light shed by the stars.