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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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"YOUNG master, please correct me if I'm wrong. Did you just say that we should punch and kick these four people lying on the floor in a way that would make it look like we subdued them in order to protect someone?" asked one of the three bodyguards standing in front of Snow.

Snow let out a sigh. It's not really his words but he couldn't exactly deny that now, could he? "Yes, just do it like that."

The three bodyguards looked at each other. When the young master contacted them earlier, they were only told to come to his location as fast as possible. They were always not that far from the young master. How could they do their job if they're far from their target of protection? 

But the viscount told them that they should give the young master ample breathing space. They shouldn't try to hover over him like bees. That way, the young master wouldn't feel suffocated by their presence and he could still go about his business like normal.