"Jian Yiling, would you be so kind to tell us more about Jupiter's members? It would be absolutely amazing if we could get their autographed photos as well! We're even willing to pay for them!"
"Yeah! We really love Jupiter! I really like Xie Minyu! He's so handsome!"
"I really like Le Yao! He's super manly!"
"..."
One by one, Jian Yiling's classmates kept asking her about Jupiter.
Back when Jian Yiling was wrongly accused of pushing Jian Yunnao down the stairs, they wouldn't even walk near Jian Yiling's desk. Back then, they definitely would have never crowded her desk.
However, Jian Yiling didn't raise her head. In fact, she didn't even reply to her classmate's question. Instead, she focused the paper on her laptop screen. It was an excellent article that was published by someone else.
Despite this, the female students were not deterred by Jian Yiling's indifferent response. They persisted with their questions.
"What are you guys doing?" Liu Wen asked as she came over to shoo people away. "Don't all crowd together. It's intimidating."
Liu Wen didn't really care about students who chased celebrities. However, these students were making too much noise. The noise was affecting Jian Yiling and the rest of the class.
As soon as Liu Wen spoke up, the girls' voices dropped. However, they were still unwilling to give up. "Jian Yiling, if you get Jupiter's autographed photo, please remember to tell us about it. Of course, if you're willing to tell us about the time you shot a music video with Jupiter, we would definitely want to listen to you!"
After saying that, the crowd reluctantly dispersed.
After everyone left, Jian Yiling turned around and asked Hu Jiaojiao, "Do you want an autographed photo?"
If Hu Jiaojiao wanted it, Jian Yiling would try and ask Jian Yumin for it.
"Really?" Hu Jiaojiao replied. Her eyes lit up and she thought about it for two seconds before she continued, "If it's possible, I want Sister En's autograph!"
Although Sister En wasn't a celebrity, in Hu Jiaojiao's heart, Luo Xiuen's meant much more than a mere celebrity.
"Okay."
Jian Yiling agreed.
Then, Jian Yiling sent a message to Jian Yumin: [How much for an autographed photo of you guys?]
When Jian Yumin saw the message, he didn't know whether to laugh or cry: [$8.88 for one. Fair treatment to the old and young alike.]
[What about the other three?]
[Same price. If it's possible, mine can be 10 cents more than the other three.]
This could make his position and popularity in the group appear to be a little higher than the other three.
A second after he sent the message, he received a red pocket from Jian Yiling.
There was $35.62. Three $8.88's and one $8.98.
[Okay, I'll bring it to you when I come home tonight.]
After sending the reply, Jian Yumin headed towards the other three to get their autographs.
When the group members found out that Jian Yiling wanted them, they instantly cooperated.
However, what they didn't know was that Jian Yiling was going to trade that autographed photo for Luo Xiuen's autograph.
After receiving an affirmative answer from Jian Yumin, Jian Yiling sent another message to Luo Xiuen:
[Jupiter's autographed photo for one of your autographs.]
Luo Xiuen paused for quite some time before she sent a message back to Jian Yiling.
[Yiling, why do you want my autograph?]
[Hu Jiaojiao wants it.] Jian Yiling replied. She didn't intend to hide it from Luo Xiuen.
[Hahahahha. Is that your deskmate? Just tell me if you want my autograph! I will definitely give it to you! Hahahaha. However, since you already have Jupiter's autographed photo, don't waste it! Bring it to me next time!]
[Mhmm.]


Previously, Jian Yiling was the supporting character who was destined to be cannon fodder. However now, with the memories of future events, Jian Yiling who had crossed into the novel transformed into a hidden big shot. Not only is Jian Yiling not interested in the male protagonist, but she also leaves the people around her in astonishment and bewilderment.
Originally, her brothers hated her. Now, they were all fiercely protective of her.
“Yiling gets frightened easily. Don’t scare her.”
“Yiling hasn’t been to distant places. Don’t scam her.”
“Yiling has a weak body. Don’t bully her.”
Everyone else wanted to cry in disbelief. Are you sure that she is cute and easily bullied? Who dares to bully her! When they all thought that the Jian brothers were enough to deal with, there was another one that topped the rest. 
Master Sheng: “Yiling is very delicate. She shouldn’t be angered. If you make her angry, I’ll cut you up and make you into a broth!”
Everyone else: “Master Sheng, I think there’s something wrong with your eyes! I recommend you to go to the ophthalmologist!”  

Mo Yesi smiled. "Do I look like I'm kidding?"
"Brother-in-law, you're amazing!" Qiao Chen wasn't stingy with his praises towards this generous brother-in-law. "No wonder Sister would marry you. It's so hard to find a man as good as you, Brother-in-law. My sister is really lucky to have married you."
Mo Yesi happily accepted these praises.
He felt that this brother-in-law of his was really good with words.
It seemed like he deserved more than a car.
He asked, "Besides a car, do you have anything else you want?"
Qiao Chen was stunned for a moment, then an idea crossed his mind. He was even more excited now. "Brother-in-law, is your status especially impressive? The sort that can get lots of things done, that normal people can't?"
Before Mo Yesi said anything, Uncle Li laughed in the driver's seat and replied for him. "Mr. Qiao Chen, Young Master is a really impressive man. You can let him know if you need to get anything done. Young Master will definitely be able to do it for you." 
He wasn't being boastful.
The Mo family really was one of the most powerful ones in the country.
If even they weren't able to get something done, others definitely wouldn't have a chance to.
Uncle Li could tell that Mo Yesi placed importance on Qiao Chen too, that was why he could speak for him.
As he guessed, Mo Yesi wasn't unhappy with what he did or said at all. He even nodded in agreement. "Uncle Li is right. If you need anything, just let me know."
Qiao Chen's eyes lit up. "Brother-in-law, I don't have anything I want. But, I'd like to meet a person."
"Who?"
"Si Nan, the captain of the E.G Team. He's my idol, and I've been wanting to meet him for the longest time. But it's fine if I can't meet him. Just an autographed picture would work too. Brother-in-law, can you help me get an autographed picture of him?"
Qiao Chen pleaded.
He knew that his brother-in-law was a powerful man, and this shouldn't be that difficult to achieve.
But Si Nan was someone with an erratic temper.
Although his brother-in-law was impressive and powerful, Si Nan might not necessarily agree to meet him.
Hence, Qiao Chen would be very content to just have an autographed picture of his idol.
"Si Nan?" Mo Yesi raised a brow. "The E.G Team you're referring to is an eSports team?"
"Yeah! Brother-in-law, you know the E.G Team too?" Qiao Chen was shocked.
"I heard a bit about them. Having you meet Si Nan isn't a difficult thing to achieve. Pick a day, I'll let both of you meet."
Qiao Chen was astonished. "Brother-in-law, you can get Si Nan to meet me?"
Mo Yesi smiled. "Mm."
"R-Really? You can get Si Nan to meet me?" Qiao Chen was getting incoherent. His slightly pale face was now a little reddened, and the light in his eyes was unmistakable.
"Of course."
Mo Yesi wondered if he told Qiao Chen that the E.G Team was actually signed under the Mo Corporation, would Qiao Chen faint from excitement?
He thought for a bit but decided otherwise.
His brother-in-law was someone with a heart condition.
He'd just been discharged from the hospital. It was best he didn't get too agitated.
If anything went wrong, how would he account for it to his wife?
Qiao Chen's tongue got even glibber as he immersed in the happiness of being able to meet his idol soon. "Wow, Brother-in-law, you're too amazing."


"Hubby, I don't want anymore, I feel terrible..." "Baby, be good, finish up this medicine." 
The handsome man embraces the woman in his arms, coaxing her tenderly as he feeds her the medicine. 
Qiao Mianmian stumbles upon Mo Yesi, the most esteemed scion in all of Yuncheng City, and ends up sleeping with him for the night. After he offers her benefits in exchange for their marriage, the newly appointed Mrs Mo suddenly has the power to have everything she ever wished for. 
"Hubby, I slapped the Movie Queen Cheng Feifei today, was I too much?" 
"Baby, does your hand hurt? Let me rub it for you." 
"Hubby, I maxed out your credit card, are you angry?" 
"Baby, are you happy with your purchase? Let me know when you need more." 
"Hubby, I'm tired today, I don't want to move..."

There were plenty of fans purchasing photo albums who failed to win and cried at home over their misfortune.
"I’ll buy the postcard with the winning number and the instructions at triple its original price."
"I’ll appeal to Citizen to increase admissions for the autographed copies!"
The phones at the Customer Service Department rang nonstop, and the person in charge of the activity was annoyed. Of course, the more admissions the better, but that was easier said than done. It was difficult to organize an international activity. If the participants didn’t control themselves, they would be too busy to finish the job.
Qin Guan was nervous as he listened to the director’s instructions. Every step of the process required the cooperation of all parties. They had to rehearse in advance.
Soon, Qin Guan had a general idea about the autographed copy sale. Citizen basically wanted to promote the opening ceremony of its largest store in Asia.
First, they would cut the ribbon, and then the copy sale would be held. Finally, a small-scale meeting would be held in the back hall to greet fans from different countries.
Qin Guan would interact with fans for 10 to 20 minutes. To avoid an emergency, the participants would be limited to 100, half of whom would be Chinese.
Foreigners were complaining that the Chinese fans took up too many admission spots, but they had no idea how many domestic fans Qin Guan had.
His first fan was a girl named Huang Jiajia.
Huang Jiajia had still not given up hope. She followed Qin Guan everywhere on campus, peeping at him tearfully. Her pride prevented her from moving closer to him, but it still couldn't stop her lingering affection.
Naturally, she had bought plenty of the albums, so she was one of the 50 lucky fans.
Excited, Huang Jiajia had uploaded the card on the college forum to show off to the other girls. She had underestimated the power of internet and gossip though. The picture was quickly uploaded on the Haijiao Forum, the headquarters of Qin Guan's fans.
A stone could stir a thousand waves.
Qin Guan, who had never been involved in entertainment programs, specials or news, or had an affair with another actress, would have an autographed copy sale?
They couldn’t believe it. This would be their only chance to see the real Qin Guan.
Suddenly, a post about the album was made on the Haijiao Forum. All the details, including the distribution number, issuing country, participation conditions, signing process, and fan ratio were clearly stated.
It seemed like a report from Citizen and the magazine staff.
Countless fans regretted not buying the album. They expressed their feelings in articles on the internet.
"His album had only been two stands away from me, but I hesitated. It’s too late now."
Someone replied to the post with an even sadder story.
"At least you saw the album. I didn't even cast a glance at it. The newsstand owner had covered it with a VOGUE! Later, I found out that he had been saving it for some fans who had paid him 70 yuan for it."
Readers began sharing their sad stories with each other. The saddest story was about a girl who had bought the album, but forgotten to send the card!
Of course, the unlucky fans who hadn’t been selected in the lottery were the gloomiest.
The outcome couldn't be changed though, so rich fans put their wits to work. There was a black market, where some fans sold their albums and admissions spots.
As the date was drawing near, the Citizen director realized that the fan list had changed. The number was the same though, so everything else was mere details.
It was the first day of December, and people’s breaths were fogging the air. A group of people were waiting by the entrance of the Hengji Plaza early in the morning.
The security guard was left speechless by the girls, who were wearing very few clothes in the cold winter. He tried to talk to them kindly.


Qin Guan was reborn and sent back to his final semester in High School 18 years ago. Getting a second chance at life, he works hard to turn things around and eventually become a Prince Charming. What will his life be like the second time around? What will he have to go through? How will he succeed in turning from a loser into a Prince Charming? Read this story carefully and find out!

Borrowing money?
The mention of borrowing money cracked Pei Zhen up, not to mention the tender actor standing at the door.
What idiot would look for Fu Sichen in the middle of the night to borrow money?
Are you mad!
"No, not at all…" The young actor was obviously caught off-guard by the assumption. He could only go on to say, "I-I-I'm not here to borrow money. I only wanted to…"
"Wanted to give the cat a rub?" Fu Sichen's expression suddenly darkened. "Dream on."
His tone gave no chance for the young actor to get a word in. With that, Fu Sichen shut the door to the bedroom with a bang.
"Who knows what his ulterior motives are. If he likes cats, then he can go get one himself."
Pei Zhen said nothing.
He looked at the tall and magnificent Fu Sichen and was thoroughly disappointed by his lack of EQ.
What an idiot, Best Actor Fu!
But even if Fu Sichen lacked EQ, his position in society was solid. No matter how displeased the young actor was at not being able to achieve his objective, what could he do?
Filming continued the next day, and coincidentally, the young actor's role required him to project an expression of being at a loss for words. He was fortunate. At the very least, when he saw Fu Sichen, the expression came naturally.
"Good. Great job, everyone."
The filming progressed nicely, and they were ahead of schedule. The director was in an exceptionally good mood and hadn't scolded anyone. Most days he had a big grin on his face.
Coincidentally, at noon when filming ended for the day, one of the actors also finished the filming for his role. He offered to buy everyone dinner, and the director agreed.
However, Fu Sichen wasn't too keen.
It was Wang Youquan who had to talk him into it. "You can't decline when it's Best Actress Liu Tiantian extending the invitation. Fu Sichen, if you continue being this way, I'm going to part ways with you!"
Fu Sichen swept his gaze over Wang Youquan from top to bottom, and said derisively," You? One word. Unattractive." 
Fu Sichen meant that whatever Wang Youquan said about parting ways was just daydreaming. Whether it was a delusion or a joke, unattractive people didn't stand a chance.
"Damn!" Wang Youquan almost fainted.
While it was true that he couldn't match up to the celebrities in the looks department, at least among the managers, he was one of the best looking. In fact, he almost earned the 'Best Looking Manager' title the previous year!
However, as insulting as Fu Sichen was towards Wang Youquan, he eventually attended the event.
Only, he had to take the Persian cat along with him. That angered Wang Youquan so much that two autographed photos of his idol did nothing to cool him down.
"You're poisoned." Holding a glass of wine in one trembling hand, Wang Youquan said, "This cat is like your life—you have to take him with you everywhere you go."
He didn't take any notice of the strange stares from the other celebrities. Due to his fame and status, people made an exception for Fu Sichen. Others would have been thrown out already.
"He is my everything." Fu Sichen was holding a plate of seafood and found a seat for himself. "Wang Youquan, don't forget who got you the autographed pictures."
Did he really take Best Actor Fu for a fool?
Liu Tiantian was the goddess of the performing arts industry—pretty and talented. Wang Youquan adored her but was too shy to approach her for her autograph. So he had begged Fu Sichen to rush over to the event and to help him ask for an autograph.
When Best Actor Fu was the one asking, it was hard to go wrong.
Having successfully pocketed two autographed pictures of his idol, Wang Youquan thought that it was really too much of Fu Sichen to take the cat to the event.
"Wang Youquan." Fu Sichen placed the de-boned fish meat before the Persian cat, and faintly said, "I do have Liu Tiantian's WeChat number."
Wang Youquan widened his eyes, and his heart leaped. "Sichen!"
"Quiet. Shut up and bring us another plate of seafood."


The person that Pei Zhen hates most in his life is the perfect Fu Sichen. Alas, life is full of surprises and unpredictability. One fine day, an accident turns Pei Zhen into Fu Sichen's pet cat! As Fu Sichen's pet cat, he makes a shocking discovery about his sworn enemy - a deep dark secret that the perfect Fu Sichen has kept hidden for years. Trapped in his cat body, Pei Zhen moves from one adventure into another while trying hard to find a way of turning back into his human self. When he finally does, the world as he once knew, has become a completely different place!

Chapter 210: don't be nice to my uncle.

She also felt that she might have been too fast. after all, little yin had just gotten along with the giant panda, and she had only said one or two words, or maybe three or four.

"you're right. let's continue for now. we'll wait until she's happy and her emotions are more stable before making any plans. after all, i can't keep lying to her. she needs to interact with other people normally." shi cai ning put down the hot tea and prepared to dress up as a panda.

Suddenly, she thought of liu yao. "oh right, zi ting... i have a good friend who likes you very much. can you give me an autographed photo?"

"sure, you can have as many as you want!" bai zi ting replied with a smile. only then did shi cai ning heave a sigh of relief.

After all, bai zi ting was very easygoing and treated her very well.

It was just an autographed photo. it was very normal. he didn't think of himself as a fan and didn't think it was vulgar. this was already not bad.

The next day, liu yao ran to the gu family. when she saw bai ziting's autographed photo, she screamed and almost scared mother jiang.

Shi cai ning used a clumsy excuse to say that these photos were obtained by gu kuangen gang, which was why he managed to deceive liu yao.

For the next five days, shi cai ning went to accompany xiao yin.

On the sixth day, xiao yin finally acted like a normal person. when she saw the "giant panda", she smiled and pounced on her. "big cat, you're here. i've... i've been waiting for you for a long time!"

Bai ziting, who was standing at the side, was extremely shocked. this was the first sentence that little yin had said in more than half a year! it was a complete sentence!

His eyes were slightly red as he looked at little yin, who was smiling and jumping. there was a brilliant smile on her slightly thin little face, and her big black eyes were also filled with smiles. he was extremely excited in his heart.

"little yin... good morning. isn't big cat here?" shi cai ning said with a smile.

"father, i want to say something to big cat... alright?" little yin's big sparkling eyes were filled with pleas.

"alright, daddy has something to do. you and the big panda will stay at home first. aunt qing will also be at home. do you understand?" bai ziting smiled as he patted his daughter's head.

Today was the anniversary of his mother's death and he wanted to bring little yin along. however, since little yin was like this, he naturally would not bring her out.

"alright, goodbye, daddy!"

Little yin waved her small arms as her rosy little face turned into a smile. this child was getting more and more adorable the more she looked at him.

Aunt qing carefully said from the side, "little yin, shall we go downstairs and play?"

"no, i want to stay here with the big cat... aunt qing... i want to eat cake!" the child looked at aunt qing with an innocent expression.

Aunt qing could only nod her head, "alright then, you guys can play here first. i'll go make a cake for you."

After aunt qing left, shi cai ning sighed silently. the servants of wealthy families were also versatile, so they were probably not much inferior to her in terms of culinary skills.

Little yin hurriedly closed the door and stared at shi cai ning with her big sparkling eyes.

Shi cai ning's claws gently patted her little hand. "little yin, you look so beautiful today!"

Today, little yin was dressed in a cute pink princess dress. her long hair that hung down to her shoulders had been tied up and tied with a cloth butterfly. she looked very cute and cute.

"the big cat is also very beautiful." little yin tugged at her claws, pursed her lips, and lowered her head.

Looking at little yin's hesitant expression, shi cai ning carefully said, "little yin, do you have anything you want to say to the big cat?"

Little yin looked out the window and then looked at the door. her eyes flickered as she said, "big cat... don't... say hello to my uncle."

Shi cai ning was shocked. previously, she had thought that there was something wrong with bai ziling. now that little yin had mentioned it, she was shocked.



I'm not your slave, you bastard! She's furious! She's furious! I'm furious! WE'RE BREAKING UP! She's laughing like crazy! We'll discuss this in a hundred years She was her ex boyfriend, mother hated down and out, but he praised her as treasure, when Tsenin, you want my heart, my life, I can give you at any time

"Ye'zi, let me hug you for a bit so I can touch God Ye's divinity." Potato hugged Ye Lingchen while talking.
"F*ck, I want to touch it too." Xiang and Little Gen immediately followed suit.
They were initially worried that it would be difficult to see Ye Lingchen again after he developed the superstar aura. However, they realized it was unnecessary to worry about all that after meeting him.
"Ye'zi, why do you have the spare time to come over? You know, now that you're a superstar, our university principal has singled you out for praise, saying that you're the pride of our school," Little Gen said.
"If anyone knows you're here, we'll probably be stomped to death in this playground!" Potato said, "We must be careful."
"Let me tell you something. The school has framed your photo and hung it on the wall for accomplished individuals!" Xiang said before continuing, "The thought that you and I are actually classmates and roommates makes me feel like it's just a dream. "
Hung on the wall?
That sounded awkward.
After not seeing each other for a while, the three of them obviously accumulated many things they wished to say in their chests. In their excitement, each of them spoke in turn to let Ye Lingchen know the current situation in the school.
They remembered the time they accompanied Ye Lingchen to watch the friendly match against the Stick Nation, where it was completely beyond their expectations that Ye Lingchen would turn the tide on the arena right there and then. Then, as a sports star, he shone prominently in variety shows and instantly became a mighty superstar whom no-one dared to approach.
It was not an exaggeration to say that Ye Lingchen was an A-list star, although he did not have any works to his name yet. He might end up being instantly popular if he shot a movie or a TV series.
"Why were the three of you waiting downstairs just now?" Ye Lingchen asked.
"Oh f*ck!"
The three guys screamed simultaneously and their brains began buzzing. "Ah f*ck, we were waiting for Hao Jian!"
"Waiting for Hao Jian?" Ye Lingchen checked the time and his mouth twitched. The four of them had been chatting in the playground for half an hour.
"Let's hurry back and check on him!"
They spotted Hao Jian when the four of them walked to the dorm.
Clad in a yellow short-sleeved shirt, his hair was slicked back and his face was clean. He had probably combed his hair carefully, but anyone who saw him would feel like he was giving off a festive vibe. He looked around at the female classmates who were coming and going, then scratched his ears and cheeks. He looked as though he wanted to strike up a conversation with them but was afraid to do so.
"Looks like we've been worrying needlessly. This guy seems to be having fun!" Xiang could not help but laugh.
"He's always raunchy. He even applies a facial mask before going out and acts like he has a blind date every day. Damn, this fella!" Little Gen began to wave to Hao Jian while speaking.
As he was tall and imposing, he attracted Hao Jian's attention immediately.
"F*ck, what the hell were you guys doing? I've been waiting for y'all for so long." Hao Jian's expression changed and he complained, "I'm telling you, a meal—"
His words halted all of a sudden. His eyes looked at Ye Lingchen with his mouth wide open, and his eyes were filled with nothing but incredulousness. His entire person stayed rooted on the spot. He only managed to regain his senses after taking a long time to calm himself down. Next came an unprecedented explosion of emotions.
"Wait for me! You have to wait for me here! Don't leave!"
After his exclamation, he could not help but lift his legs and make a mad dash toward the boys' dormitory. His speed stunned Little Gen and the others.
"This guy... Has his brain short-circuited?" Potato could not resist saying.
Not long after, Hao Jian's figure reappeared with a gray backpack in his arms.
He had clearly expended all of his potential in running within such a short period of time. He panted heavily and his face was flushed.
"Ye, Ye...Ye'zi."
Hao Jian was completely out of breath. "Ye'zi, I've searched everywhere and I've prayed to Guanyin every day. My wish finally came true. You're here.
"I… I…"
"Hold it. Let's talk as we go. You're stuttering." Xiang interrupted mercilessly.
"You're the one who's stuttering! I'm just a little out of breath," Hao Jian retorted at once.
"Your body's too weak, Hao Jian. It's time to do some strengthening exercises." Ye Lingchen smiled.
"Ye'zi, I'm so excited, so excited." Hao Jian took a deep breath before saying. "Please sign!"
After speaking, he opened his backpack immediately. "I bought all your cards and figurines."
"F*CK! You're nuts! You bought an entire backpack full of them. What are you going to do with it?"
"You're too motherf*cking crazy. Do you really idolize Ye'zi to such a diehard extent?"
"My god. Hao Jian, you're too despicable. You don't have any unusual fetishes, do you?"
Little Gen's trio were all stunned. The entire backpack was stuffed to the brim, and at a glance, they were all handsome pictures of Ye Lingchen.
"Go away. You're the one with the unusual fetishes."
Hao Jian lips twitched. "What do any of you know! Have you no idea what all of these things will be worth with Ye'zi signature on them?"
After a pause, he continued, "I told other people that Ye'zi is my classmate and a bunch of people don't believe me. I just wanted to rub it in their faces. Besides, as long as we show Ye'zi's signature, wouldn't we have a hundred-percent success rate in hitting up a conversation with anyone? I've even brought pens."
His words immediately stunned the three people, who then proceeded to show looks of ecstasy.
"You're a genius! There seem to be some benefits in this fella's despicableness!"
"Awesome! I never even thought of it before."
"Ye'zi, my cousin brother and cousin sister are both your fans. Give me an autograph! They'll definitely be jealous!"
The three of them were incredibly excited, so much so that their eyes lit up when they looked at Ye Lingchen.
Ye Lingchen touched his nose. Black lines were aplenty and he glanced at the bag full of cards. There were at least a hundred cards. How dreadful would it be to sign all of them?
"How about each of you choose five and I'll sign them for you."
"Long live Ye'zi! I knew you'd honor the code of brotherhood!"
"Hahaha, Ye'zi looks handsome in this picture. I'll choose this one!"
"Ye'zi, this is a close-up photo of you riding the Black Warrior. Wow, there will definitely be plenty of girls coming to ask for this autographed photo."
"This is a photo of Ye'zi dunking. So cool!"
The four of them were all in awe as they carefully kept their autographed photos. Their excitement was unparalleled as if they had won five million yuan.
Hao Jian already took out his phone to snap a photo of the autographed picture, then posted it to his WeChat Moments. Attached to it was a message: [I've always said that God Ye is my good friend. Some people don't believe me. Well, today I'm showing the proof...]
Potato did as Hao Jian did and posted it on both WeChat Moments and TikTok. [Who should I give these five autographed photos of God Ye to?]
Little Gen was not to be outdone. He left a reply saying, [I want to keep a low profile too, but my bro is having none of it!]
On one side, Ye Lingchen did not know whether to laugh or cry. Each one of them was showing off.
As they talked and laughed away, the five of them had already left campus.
"Where are you going today? You're not even going to go to class?" Ye Lingchen could not help but cock his brows when he saw that they had no intention of turning back.
"An anime convention!" Potato said.
"Anime convention?"
"Yeah, there's an anime convention right in the center of the university town. It's super lively," Hao Jian explained. "It'll be on for three days. We can probably still get tickets if we go over now." 


Ye Lingchen was a regular high schooler who struggled with exams and expectations from his parents.
All that changed after he woke up from a strange dream and discovered that he had been granted the 'Prodigy System'. His life changed from this point on. Reading a book allowed him to learn its content immediately. Listening to lectures granted instant understanding of the lesson. Observation of a technique imprinted knowledge of the technique used.
Learning had never been so easy, and as the saying goes, knowledge is power. In this case, he now had access to a ton of unbridled power. 
What does it feel like to become a 'prodigy' overnight? Follow Ye Lingchen on this journey to discover the limitless possibilities...

I texted Jade and acted like I was going to send her an autographed sweater and that's why I would be needing her address. 

            Phone's P.O.V 

Krystal:Hola chica!!✌🏽

Jade:Hey!! How's it going

Krystal:It's going good. I need ur address tho. Imma send u an autographed sweater!!!🙂

Jade:De VeRaS!!!!!😱💯🔥 Thank u sooooo much OMG ur the bestes friend any1 could ever ask 4💜

Krystal:np🖤

Jade:It's 587 Court Dr. in North Texas 

Krystal:kk thnx. 👍🏼

Jade:np🙂 how r things going with ur Joey😏 lol😂

Krystal:good ig we're really good friends rn so ig we're off 2 a good start 🤷🏽‍♀️

Jade: u guys would make such a cute couple tho!💜 I ship u guys.  #Jostal or #Kroel😂😂

Krystal:😑 and u and Richard can b #Raid or #Richade 😂😜

Jade:Richade!? Sounds like the world's worst energy drink lmao!😂

Krystal:Very true tho😜 anyway...

Jade:Oof I gtg mi mama quiere khe la ayude con la comida😑

Krystal:kk esta bien. Talk 2u later✌🏽🖤

Jade:💜

"Ok her address is 587 court drive in North Texas." I said. "Ok." Renato said. "I am so excited to go to the Selena museum! This has been on my bucket list since I was 12. Thank you guys so much you have no idea what this means to me." I said. "It's no problem." Chris said. "Seriously what can I do to repay you guys for being so nice to me." I said. "Just keep being you." Chris said smiling at me. "No hagas lloran." I joked.

I was looking out my window when another song from my playlist came on. It was Resulta by Riki and Reik. "Oh my God this is my song!!" I said. "Oooh. It's your man!!" Richard said. "Riki is not my man. Yet." I said. Biting my lip. "Oooooh.!" They all cheered. "Babosos." I laughed. We all sang along to the chorus. 🎶Resulta que ahora no me extrañas y cuando estas sola tranquila que ahora otros labios a mi me enamoran. Resulta que ahora si te toca no te descontrolas que ya no me lloras y yo ya no lloro por ti🎶
     
                   Joel's P.O.V 

While everyone was singing along I was busy being pissed off. It was official. I know that Chris and Krystal have feelings for each other and it was obvious. I couldn't keep one of my bros and my other friend from being happy though. I couldn't do anything about it and it just made me mad to think about it. I couldn't be mad at Krystal or Chris though. They aren't responsible for my feelings. I haven't exactly said anything either so how are they supposed to know how I feel about their relationship. I guess I would just have to learn to accept them and learn to leave behind the feelings I have for her. 
                     

Krystal is your average 18 year old just starting out her life. She doesn't care about going to college like the rest of her friends,she wants to see the world. So her first order of business is to meet her all time favorite boy band CNCO in person. But she has no idea how this will completely change her life for the better.

Joel Pimentel is 1 of 5 members of the boy band CNCO. He has recently gotten out of a toxic relationship with singer Emilia Mernes and hasn't really taken time to fall in love again. For now he just wants to focus on his career. But one fateful day in the park is going to change that.

Is written in Spanglish and contains swearing. There will also be misspells and typos

"F*ck! You… This must be fake! The ink hasn't even dried yet!" hissed Wei Xufeng bitterly.
"Stop b*llshitting! This was signed personally by Boss! Let me tell you another secret… I have Boss' contact number. Do you feel jealous? Are you about to erupt with anger?" Qi Shaoyuan was grinning smugly.
"Boss signed this personally for you… and even gave you her contact information?" Wei Xufeng was completely dumbfounded.
"Stop saying that it's fake. The autograph is real. If you don't believe me, we can have an authenticity test. If it's fake, I shall call you Daddy!" Qi Shaoyuan replied in a snobbish manner. 
"Damn you!" Wei Xufeng eyed him furiously, feeling overcome with jealousy. Qi Shaoyuan appeared too confident to be lying.
"Ha ha ha! It's useless to be so angry!" Qi Shaoyuan shook his leg as he settled back on his seat. 
"You assh*le… You're hiding something from me! Say it now!" Wei Xufeng marched over to Qi Shaoyuan.
"Huh? What kind of secret could I possibly have?" Qi Shaoyuan denied it instantly.
"How could you have Boss' contact number? What happened? Make yourself clear! Otherwise… give me Boss' contact information too!" Wei Xufeng said hurriedly.
Qi Shaoyuan's smug expression cracked a little when Wei Xufeng's words hit him. He had been boasting too much and spilled some information. He was indeed a huge blabbermouth! It would only be a matter of time before everything was revealed!
"Give me her contact number now!" Wei Xufeng clamored agitatedly again.
"Errr… I was just bragging! How could I possibly have Boss' contact number? However, the autographed shirt is real," replied Qi Shaoyuan.
Boss belonged to him! How could he give anyone else her contact information? 
No… He had to keep this secret. If he revealed Boss' contact number, wouldn't it be tantamount to selling her out? 
"I knew you were lying. How could you have her contact number?" Wei Xufeng scoffed loudly before he turned around.
Then, he added, "I have accepted the bet. If the He family team manages to win this race, I will give you my autographed photo. But if they lose, you have to give me your shirt."
Qi Shaoyuan nodded vigorously. "Alright! That would be awesome!"
He was determined to see Wei Xufeng lose and sob like a baby! Boss had joined the team as a navigator. Thus, he was confident that the He family team wouldn't lose. After all, the Race Track's Grim Reaper would be there! 
"Sit properly!" Wei Xufeng noticed that Qi Shaoyuan was slumping on his chair and chided him.
Instinctively, Qi Shaoyuan straightened his back and stared innocently back at Wei Xufeng. "Why?"
"I don't want you to crumple my shirt," answered Wei Xufeng coldly.
Qi Shaoyuan glared at him, baring his teeth. "It's mine!"
"It'll be mine soon," declared Wei Xufeng confidently.
"Rascal, you will pay dearly for your arrogance and ignorance…" Qi Shaoyuan hissed.
"Cut the crap. Remove the shirt and wrap it carefully. Don't taint it with your hands. Who allowed you to wear such a precious shirt?" Wei Xufeng was frowning as he spoke.
Qi Shaoyuan was speechless…
He couldn't bear to wear it either! However, since Boss was racing, he wanted to cheer her on!


Lin Yan is a professional car racer who fell from grace after her sister set her up. She becomes an actress for the sake of her boyfriend, who later cheats on her with her sister. Her life, career and relationships reach a slump.
Enter Pei Yucheng, the president of the JM corporation—a multinational conglomerate. He is unfathomable, cold and aloof. At random, he would mysteriously lose control of himself, and Lin Yan is the only one who is able to calm him down. The first time she meets him, she feels an indescribable fear deep within her soul. Unbeknownst to her, they had met each other a long time ago, but she had chosen to forget him…
Soon, something puzzling and strange begins to happen to her. Occasionally, she loses consciousness and ends up in Pei Yucheng's room the next day, completely unaware of how she ended up there. She suspects that something has possessed her…

The next day.
Huo Yao brought her father's gift to the school and placed it on Meng Ying's desk. 
Meng Ying glanced at the box quizzically before she turned to look at Huo Yao. "What's this?" 
Huo Yao put her bag away and replied unhurriedly. "It's a gift from my dad to your father for the brush painting he gave us."
Meng Ying touched her nose and pulled the box closer before she opened it to see an old inkstone inside. Although she was not well-versed in antiques, she could tell that it probably did not come cheap. 
Meng Ying closed the box and pushed it back to Huo Yao. She said solemnly, "You don't have to give us a gift in return for the painting. Take it back."
Huo Yao raised her brow and rapped her fingertips on the table gently. "If I take it back, it's going into the trash. Are you sure you don't want it?"
Meng Ying's lips twitched. She had no choice but to accept the box when she noticed Huo Yao's serious demeanor. She muttered with dissatisfaction evident in her tone. "You rich folks really throw your money around!"
Huo Yao laughed but didn't refute her. 
After Meng Ying put the box away, she recalled a matter and said softly, "Sister Big Shot, I need a tiny favor from you."
Huo Yao looked sideways at her. "What is it?"
Meng Ying coughed and said, "My cousin is a huge fan of your brother. Her birthday is coming soon, but I don't know what to give her. I was wondering if you could get an autographed photo from your brother."
"When do you need it?" asked Huo Yao. She took her phone out and sent her fourth older brother a text message. 
Meng Ying hurriedly replied. "It's not urgent. You can give it to me anytime."
Huo Xiang did not reply to the text message. Huo Yao put her phone away and said, "Sure."
"Oh yes, do you have a Weibo account?" asked Meng Ying. 
Huo Yao glanced at her. "Nope. I don't know how to use it."
Meng Ying patted her forehead. She had almost forgotten that her desk buddy was no different from a caveman and did not do much for recreation. 
"Why don't you create an account? After your appearance on the live stream program, a lot of fans really want to communicate with you," said Meng Ying. 
"I'll pass."
"If you create an account, I'm sure you will have hundreds of thousands of fans at the least. In any case, you will have more fans than Lu Xia," said Meng Ying, leaning her chin into her hand. 
Huo Yao looked at her ambiguously. "If you are too free, I still have two boxes of revision material at home."
Meng Ying instantly shut up. 
She was a monster. 
She kept randomly threatening her with test papers. 
*
Huo Yao received a call from Tong Yu at midday. He was on his way with the autographed picture. 
She waited for him at the school entrance after lunch. 
Tong Yu turned up a few minutes later. 
"Did you wait for long?" Tong Yu handed a paper bag to Huo Yao. 
"Nope. Thanks for swinging by," replied Huo Yao as she bowed to Tong Yu politely without looking inside the paper bag.
Tong Yu scratched his head before he smiled and said, "You're welcome. I happened to be coming this way."
He stared at Huo Yao. She looked so cool even in this ordinary school uniform. No wonder so many brands came knocking on his door after they noticed Huo Yao's appeal. 
Huo Yao noticed the odd looks Tong Yu was casting in her direction, so she asked him quizzically. "Yes?"
Tong Yu gathered his thoughts and said sadly, "It's such a pity that you and your brother don't want to do the ad."


The aristocratic Lu family has produced a joke, a beautiful one, but a joke nonetheless. The daughter they have been rearing all this while turns out to be an imposter! With the real heiress returning to take her rightful place, everyone is eager to know the outcome of the imposter...
Will she be able to survive in poverty after living a life of riches?
Having just transmigrated, Huo Yao imagines that this experience will be pretty interesting. However, imagination and reality are always so different! 
Dad: "Daughter! Take this black card. It has no limit! Use it freely."
Mom: "My dear Yao Yao! If you don't like this jewelry, I'll get them to change it immediately."
Huo Yao: "…"
Weren't they supposed to be poor and ordinary? What is with this hidden lavish behavior?
Her eldest brother, an investment company's CEO: "Sis, inherit my company!"
Her second brother, a top lawyer: "Whoever dares slander my sis will face the full brunt of the law!"
The third brother, an international genius doctor: "Bullying my sister? Should I display the prowess of my scalpel?"
Mysterious fourth brother: "My sis is the cutest!"
Huo Yao: "…"
What happened to being a good-for-nothing person who lives off her parents?
A top aristocrat secretly changes into his cheap clothes and drives his crappy old car to her. "Baby, my heart is yours. Why don't we get married to test if I'm telling the truth or not?"
Everyone who knows about it, doesn't dare say it out loud. 
All they can do is curse inwardly: "Bah! Keep acting! No one believes it!"

(Your Point of View)
A new live TV game show rose to popularity lately where celebrities and their fans can participate.
The show is called Find Your Idol and apparently, Kiro has been chosen to be the next idol to be found.
The venue is on BS Entertainment Company Building. 
Me and ten more female participants around my age have been luckily chosen last week to participate.
The sound of the host's voice boomed through the speakers around the building.
"Welcome, everyone, to another live episode of Hide and Seek!" The male host boomed through the speakers. The other nine girls started tittering in excitement while I just stood beside them nervously. "Today, all ten of you lucky ladies will comb through the whole building in search of the shining superstar everyone knows... Kiro!"
The other nine girls finally haven't been able to contain their excitement and squealed at the mention of Kiro's name.
"All of you will have thirty minutes to find Kiro," the host continued. I suddenly felt ridiculed.
All ten of us alone on our own to find Kiro who is hiding inside a tall building in thirty minutes? Is that even possible?
I looked at my side and saw that the other nine girls have more nervous looks now.
"The winner will have a special prize that will be announced later! The others who will not succeed will leave with a consolation prize," the host continued.
I wonder what that special prize for the winner is?
The host spoke for the last time with an even louder voice. "Ready, ladies?"
"READY!" They all shouted.
Ready as I'll ever be... I guess.
"Alright then... GO!"
And with that, everyone ran, determined to find Kiro and claim that prize. Even I found myself running.
Each participant have one camera man walking or running around with them to cover the whole feed. It was an intense game. Ten minutes and I have only covered two floors!
I wonder how the others are going?
Nevermind that! Gotta keep moving! Kiro is waiting!
As I ran around the second floor, I noticed that the workers inside the company are all watching the same live feed silently.
"Oh my goodness! That one girl has already searched three floors! Fantastic!" A female worker told her female co-worker.
"I heard that she is a big fan of Kiro," the co-worker said. "I saw her a few times on the internet. She is a hard core fan of Kiro!"
That girl may be a hard core fan of Kiro... but not as hard core as me! I know him better! And I know I will find him!
I ran fast and in fifteen minutes, I have already searched two more floors.
I am still hyped up and running on the fifth floor when I saw a girl running around with another camera man.
"Isn't she the hard core fan of Kiro?" Another one of the female workers said.
"Yes! I heard she has a friend working inside this building and have shared her the possible places where Kiro might be hiding," her co-worker whispered.
"Isn't that cheating?" Another female worker said as she hunched in on their conversation.
I have no time to eavesdrop now. Wether it is true or not, I have to get to move on. I only have fifteen minutes to find Kiro now.
I ran again and finally stopped to take a breath. The camera man seemed to appreciate the short stop.
As I wiped the sweat on my forehead and breathed heavily, I started to have doubts wether I could win this or not.
If that rumor the workers said are true, then she might be seconds from finding Kiro by now.
But then, a memory came through me. A memory of a boy who sneakily ate chips inside a well-hidden room away from his manager.
I immediately ran towards elevator and pressed the button to the top floor with haste.
As soon as I reached the top floor, I wasted no time and ran towards the hall, turned right, then another right, then left, then another right, and left. A few workers looked at me as I reached the door handle of a room and unlocked it.
Kiro once told me that this is a room where clothes used as props for back-ups are being stored. Since there are hardly any back-ups needed for shows, the room is rarely used.
Full of confidence, I opened the door and...
Kiro met my gaze with his blue orbs and a knowing smile.
"Found you!" I happily said with a giggle.
Kiro winked at me and deepened his voice as he spoke."Congratulations, Miss Chips! You won on the Hide and Seek competition and found Super Star Kiro!"
I smiled as he handed me a bouquet of flowers.
Back in the place where the game started, the other participants were already summoned and each one congratulated me.
"How did you know where to find him?" One girl asked.
"You are so lucky!" Another girl said.
"I wish I am you right now!" Another girl said with a squeal.
Kiro laughed. "Now, now. Everyone did their best!"
The host's voice once again boomed through the speakers.
"Wow! What a great game!" He said with amazement in his voice. "That quick run by our winner towards the top floor was splendid! I bet Kiro's manager didn't even know there is a room in there!"
Kiro rubbed the back of his neck as he nervously laughed and looked at his manager. I couldn't keep my laughter.
Then, I shifted my attention towards the host. "And now, let's announce the participants' prizes! For the nine ladies who haven't found Kiro, each will receive an autographed copy of Kiro's latest album!"
The nine girls squealed as Kiro's manager handed him nine autographed copies of the album and handed them to the girls.
"And now, for our lucky winner," the host said with a flourish. "The lucky winner of today's live show will not only have an autographed copy of Kiro's latest album, but also have a date with Kiro for a day!"
"Aahh! Jealous!" One girl squealed.
"So lucky!" Another girl shouted.
After a few more last speeches from the host, the show ended and the other participants congratulated me for the last time and went on their way. Kiro went to talk to his manager for a second.
"So, will Miss Chips go on a date with Super Kiro today?" Kiro asked playfully as he siddled up to me after talking to his manager.
I nodded with a satisfied smile. "You know I will!"
"Great!" Kiro said with a big smile. "But first we have to go somewhere."
"Where?" I asked.
"Just follow me. I'll give you another present for successfully winning the competition," Kiro said and he held out his hand to me to which I took.
Kiro and I rode on an elevator and went back up to the top floor. We walked towards a hall. We turned right, then another right, then left, then another right, then left. The door where I found Kiro earlier stared back at me.
I watched as Kiro opened the door and walked inside, his hands still holding mine.
"What are we doing here, Kiro?" I asked.
"Sit there," Kiro said, pointing to a long bench.
I obediently sat as he closed and locked the door.
He turned towards me with a mischievous smile. "Now for Miss Chips' special prize."
"What is it?" I asked as I tightened my grip on the bouquet he gave me earlier.
Kiro's mischievous look faded, replaced with a more serious look. I can't deny that he looks hot when he turns serious like this. He looked at me intently and I looked back, full of curiosity.
A grin formed on his face as he placed his right foot on the bench and grabbed the wall using his left hand for assistance. He placed his right hand on the wall behind me and leaned in, his eyes switched from staring at my eyes towards my lips.
The next thing I knew, our eyes are closed, our breathing in sync, and our lips locked together in love.

(A Mr. Love Dream Date Kiro Short Fanfiction)

A new competition rose and a secret prize is waiting! A game of hide and seek! Find Kiro!
A lot of fans participated including Kiro's one and only Ms. Chips!
Will she be able to find him?

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Comrade: Almost a Cat-astrophic Love Story

President, I love being a father!

I Am A Prodigy

Para Enamorarte

Lifetime of Bliss And Contentment With You

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