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The Number One Star in the Interstellar Era

He just became the newly-crowned movie emperor when he died a tragic (actually, very stupid) death. On his way to cross the NaiHe bridge, he managed to evade Meng Po and not drink her soup. Thus keeping the memories of the life that he just had. But he would never have imagined that he would be reincarnated hundreds of thousands of years later. In the Interstellar era! If it happened to other guys, they would definitely want to be a mecha warrior. Don't most men dream of that at least once in their life? But sadly, that's not for him. There's only one goal in his mind - to be the number one star in the Interstellar era. With the knowledge and skills he got from his past life, he would definitely achieve it. But who was this annoying person who kept on pestering him? A certain prince smiled in a scary and crazy way: Cook food for me or else die. = a few months later = A certain prince leaned over and moved his face closer: I don't need food, I could just eat you. A bad tempered yandere gong X a reincarnated movie emperor shou *NaiHe bridge - a bridge that souls crossed to enter reincarnation **Meng Po - the lady on the Naihe bridge who gives out soup that lets the souls forget their memories, thus entering the cycle of reincarnation in a clean slate. Twitter: @tyramisu_wn IG: @tyramisu_novels

Tyramisu · LGBT+
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THE AUDITION (LUAN ESCANOR)

A hologram of a man chained to his seat appeared. This was the criminal that Luan Escanor would give counsel to. Astrid walked forward, his steps neither fast nor slow. He only stopped when he was a few steps away from the hologram sitting on the chair. Now, he was face to face with the criminal.

His movements spoke of elegance. Just like a magnanimous king. And yet unlike a king who demanded authority and whose atmosphere was full of oppression, his was gentle and soft. It's like anyone who saw him would want to get close, wishing that they could bask under his gentleness. 

He's like one of those people who would always leave a good impression to anyone he met. And yet, despite all that, they would never think that they were his equal. Because they would automatically equate him to someone superior. Someone who should be put on a pedestal. Someone holy who shouldn't be tainted by anyone.