1 The young boy's misery

On the streets of Beijing, China laid a young boy begging for money. Throughout the entire day, he would ask for some food or help here and there, but no one seemed to care. He wore dirty rags, torn... shredded... and his eyes were dark with despair. His messy hair and the terrible smell which permeated from him indicated the time he had spent on the streets. This only made fewer people willing to approach him.

When he was younger, while asleep in their BMW car, his parents threw him out of the car. The boy woke up in pain- his body rolled down the street. He was now homeless. For five years, he never left the place where his parents abandoned him. Waiting patiently for them to come back... but they never did.

It was just another day, while silently waiting on the sidewalk, a loud noise could be heard.

"Ge out! Get out of there now!" A truck driver screamed at the top of his lungs. He waved his hands anxiously at the young boy sitting on the sidewalk.

The boy, startled, as he saw the approaching truck. He was terrified, his legs trembled. Time seemed to slow down.

A loud crash.

The boy didn't make it, he was hit by the truck.

******

He opened his eyes, expecting to be dead. But his expectations were defied as he saw something peculiar.

He was sitting on a chair... in the middle of a dark room. And in front of him was a computer monitor.

"What is this?" The boy uttered as his dark eyes opened wide.

"A script?" The young boy asked, surprised at what was being displayed on the computer screen.

"The author of { Legend of the Perfect Emperors }." The young boy narrowed his eyes and read what he saw.

"I'm Bai. The best author in the world. No one can criticize or fool me. For I am perfect."