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"Oh my, you've really grown to be a handsome man from the few months that we haven't seen each other"
"Yesh Miss"
An old black haired woman is currently standing in front of him and pinching both of his cheeks which made the other volunteers and the kids laugh at his silly expression.
Michael is also feeling bitter inside, because he had almost forgotten about the quirks of this old lady!
While Michael and the old lady is busy catching up with each other, Tina is busy playing with the little kids while Dylan went over to the kitchen and started helping them prepare for lunch.
"Come" the old director called Melissa, pulled Michael's hand and brought him to a nearby sofa where they both sat together.
"Tell me, how have you been lately?"
"I think I'm doing great, I recently started playing a game called Fate Online"
"Fate Online!? You're playing Fate Online!?"
Suddenly, a cute chubby little boy around eight years old suddenly yelled in excitement from behind him, Michael looked back and smiled, as he knew that this kid is a big fan of virtual games.
"Wahh! Awesome!" the kid exclaimed, and looked at Michael with shining eyes as he slowly sat down on the floor and kept looking at him.
Michael gave a helpless look at the director, and started narrating his adventures inside the game, which the kid listened carefully, and would nod his head from time to time.
And other kids also started joining them, and started listening to Michael, all of them had looks of fascination in their faces as they imagined that they were the ones fighting the monsters inside the game instead of Michael.
The old director and some of the volunteers were also intrigued alongside Tina as they also listened to Micheal telling his stories and experience playing Fate Online, but of course, he told a fake in game name, and the only people who knew about his name in the game is the two siblings, Dylan and Athena.
"Then I met a pack of large wolves that wanted to eat me but I…"
Michael felt that he's really a great story teller when he saw how attentive his audience is, and he even had an impulse thought that he should become a writer or author, instead of playing a virtual game.
Half an hour later, Michael was finally done with his story, of course, some of them got a little bit...exaggerated.
"Can you we also play the game? I want to become a great warrior too!" the kids yelled in excitement..and yes, Michael told them that he was a warrior instead of an assassin.
After all, kids would certainly love to become brave heroes, instead of being a person that lives in the shadows of darkness.
"Mister, can you bring me out to play the game?" the chubby little kid earlier, called Anton, tugged on one of Michael's arms while blinking cutely.
"Me too!""Me too!""Me too!"
When they heard Anton, the other younger kids started surrounding Michael while those older kids just watch on, and some of the older girls even rolled their eyes towards the scene in front of them.
Michael didn't know what to do with the kids as the old director just watched on with a huge smile on her face, and he had just realized that the orphanage that only had seven kids before, now have a total of fifteen of them, and with most of them around seven to nine years old, and the oldest being only fourteen years old.
"Alright, alright. I'll see what I can do, okay?" Michael raised his hands helplessly in the air.
"Yeey~!" The kids started celebrating and started running around the place when they heard Michael.
"Alright, don't bother him anymore. Go out and play with yourselves" the old directly said while clapping her hands.
""Yes!""
The kids immediately scattered, some of them went outside to play while the other stayed indoors, and those older kids then went around the house and started looking for things to do.
"Don't take their words seriously, okay? They're just kids, I'm sure they will forget it the next day" the old director said to Michael, knowing how expensive the virtual helmets are.
Michael just smiled at her comment, because Michael knows that kids never forgets, they just forgive and act like they don't remember it.
Actually, it wasn't a problem for Michael to do it, and he could also ask Jenny about donating to the orphanage as she still owes him, but the only problem for the kids is that they would need to be supervised by adults, and can't get out of the city where they would spawn.
Yes, the game has a special place where kids between eight years old to twelve can play the game, but the catch is that they are restricted from going out, and would need an adult's supervision.
Michael, and probably everyone knows about it as its been all over the news lately, and if it doesn't work with Jenny, then he could just ask those old coots back at the mansion to sponsor the orphanage.
After all, with how many missions they have completed so far, they are as rich as those multi millionaires, they're just not as extravagant as them.
You could say that those Five Blade rankers could earn up to five to ten million every year, and that increases per every promotion, because the higher they are in rank, the more people would ask for their services.
After all, there are at least over a hundred requests everyday that's being sent to the organization, which varies from assassinations to being bodyguards of influential people, and payments differ based on their ranks.
And Michael back then would only take requests with a payment of over one hundred million dollars, and anything below that is unacceptable.
He experienced a lot, from being a presidential bodyguard, to assassinating one, and even being a bodyguard to an annoying princess brat, he had already experienced all kinds of difficulties on every job, and he even annihilated a group of powerful rebels back in the Land of Sands before, and in that place, there's five countries or kingdoms founded on that vast desert, but it's more known as the Land of Sands or the Sharahan Desert.
After that, Michael and the others started talking with each other about various things, but most of them talked about Michael as he was only one of the few who had lived here before that would visit the orphanage from time to time, while the others who grew up with Michael when they were kids seem to have forgotten where they have come from as they never visit anymore, which made the old director really sad about it, but at least she is really happy about Michael as he still hasn't forgotten about them.
In actuality, Michael is only familiar with the old director and Jessica who was a former nun, because those people who took care of him and the others when they were still children already have a life of their own.
Michael had even already forgotten their names and faces due to how long they haven't seen each other.
Michael then started helping around, as he took a bowl of chopped meats and went outside with some kids following behind him.
He started grilling the meat on the grill, as the scent of barbecued meat wafted through the air which made the stomach of the kids grumble in hunger.
*****
Michael and the others had a great time at the orphanage, they ate, laughed and shared stories with each other, and being surrounded by cute kids made Athena laughed happily
They spent the entire morning at the orphanage before they finally decided to head back.
"Mister, please don't forget your promise! We will be waiting for it!".
"Bye misters and sis Athena!"
"Bye!" Athena laughed as she gave the little kids a kiss on their cheeks before boarding the car.
"We'll get going now director"
"Yes, make sure to visit anytime"
Then Michael started the car, and finally left for the road while the kids wave them goodbye with faces filled with anticipation.
He dropped Dyland and Tina at their house before making his way over towards the direction of the mansion where the others are, Michael is really satisfied with their progress, as all of them are already around Level 9 -10 in just a few days of levelling up, and all of them went with their codename as their in game names, which would certainly make people who had worked with them think if it was them or not, or it was just a coincidence.
Arriving at the mansion.
Swoosh~!
Michael had just opened the front door, and was just about to step inside when something suddenly came flying towards his head, and Michael's left hand immediately flashed in front of his face and caught the thing in between his fingers.
He narrowed his eyes and looked at the long nail in between his fingers, and then he quickly threw it back to where it came from!
Swoosh!
Genesis, who was on the second floor balcony immediately caught and looked at Michael with a huge grin on his face, and Viper who is standing behind him was amazed, as he knew that not anyone could just catch it when thrown by Genesis.
After all, Genesis' weapons throws are almost as fast as an arrow flying towards its target, but dodging it is easy for Viper, but catching it? 
He would be putting his life at risk if he does something as stupid as that!
And among them, probably old Monk is the only one capable of catching it, and now, there's also a second one, and that's Michael.
"You're good kid" Genesis said, with an approving look on his face.
"Hmmp!"
Michael just snorted at the old guy, before making his way over them.


Tags: Power Couple, Action, Adventure, Romance, R-18, Virtual Reality, Comedy, Secret Identity, Overpowered MC, Male Protagonist and Female Lead.

The most feared Assassin in the world died because of vengeance. 

What he didn't expect was instead of being sent to the nether world, he instead woke up on his younger self all before the time he became an Assassin. 

Instead of going back to the life of living in the shadows. He instead decided to lead a new normal life this time and play the newly released Virtual Game, Fate Online! 

Let's watch as he change the things that isn't supposed to happen while changing his fate along with it and watch him, on the road to becoming a top professional player.

Note: The Female Lead would have its own narration along in the story.

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Martial Hall of the Heero Academy
Fifty-four kids from the team two lined up with their head lowered down. Benjamin did not even dare to raise his head.
He was ashamed, he felt guilty, and he was disappointed in himself. Various kinds of negative thoughts mixed in his mind.
Heero was still sitting on his rocking chair as usual. He scanned the kids calmly. There was no trace of anger or disappointment that was seen on his face.
He had heard the story and it was a lie if he said he was not disappointed. But he did not show it on his face, not even worried about Xu Lingxun who stayed behind to fight the mutant.
The silence deepening and only the sound of a rocking chair creaking could be heard in the big hall.
Heero did not scold them, he did not comfort them for encountering a mutant in the green zone. His silence made the kids uncomfortable.
Of course, it was not that Heero did nothing after hearing the story from the kids. In fact, he was searching online, searching about mutants from his smartwatch.
This was the first time he heard about mutants. Mutant was a human who underwent a mutation. The expert said there was a genetic change, causing the mutation.
As for the source of the mutation, no clear answer could be found online. It seemed the experts had not found the cause mutation yet hence the cure could not be found until now.
Heero opened the Star Forum, looking for more information about the mutants. What he found was quite shocking. If not a post about how savage mutants were, the post would be someone flaunting about killing mutants.
Even a few of them posted a picture. How proud they were from killing a child that turned into a mutant.
No post about sympathizing about mutants could be found. It was as if humanity or at least the people in the Star City had regarded the mutants as their natural enemy.
Here, Heero closed the forum and took a deep breath. It was quite a shocking discovery for Heero. He did not expect the human on Earth would be this cruel.
At least in Heero's eyes, they were quite cruel. Even though the mutants had undergone a mutation, they were still human. It was not like they would lose their mind and turn into a mindless murderer after the mutation.
It was completely different when a human changed into a specter. When a human turned into a specter, the heart also changed. They would naturally hate or instinctively wanted to kill humans to turn the human into a specter. Totally different from the mutant who only underwent appearance mutation.
After a long period of silence, Heero finally opened his mouth with a question, "So… What are mutants to you?"
"Monster!!!" Half of the kids answered in unison.
It was what came to their mind when the word "mutant" was mentioned. At least, it was what the parents told the children when their children asked about mutants.
"Are they?" Heero asked doubtfully.
"Yes! They are monsters, my mom said…"
"My daddy told me the mutants are human flesh!"
"My grandpa…"
The fact mutants were a monster had become a doctrine to the masses. The elder told their children the worst of mutants. They began forgetting the fact that mutants were also human.
Heero also could not blame the kids. They were after all still kids. The oldest was thirteen, they could not be blamed for they did not have their own thoughts. They were influenced by the people around them.
The kids were rumbling about how scary the mutants were. He then clapped his hand, only then the kids stopped and looked toward him.
"Benjamin! What's mutant to you?" Heero pointed out the dejected second prince of the Regal Kingdom.
The dejected Benjamin raised his head and met with his Master's kind gaze. Yes, despite the mistake he made, his Master never blamed him.
Taking a breath, he gave his reply. He would not disappoint his Master again, never. The first step was this, giving an earnest reply to what his Master asked him.
"Mutant is a human who undergoes a mutation. We, the Regal Kingdom, would kill or lock the mutant with violent tendencies, but we will give a place to the mutants with normal behavior. A shelter for them to live until we find the cure!"
"So to me… Mutants are a human who suffered a disease! They look different but it doesn't mean they are not human!"
Heero was surprised by Benjamin's reply. Not only surprised, but he was also delighted.
As for the other kids, they now looked at Benjamin with a strange look. The definition of mutant between them was completely different.
The other kids buzzed, as they whispered to each other. Talking how weird Benjamin was for thinking of a monster as human.
"All right, Kids! Stop with the whisper! Mutant is not a monster! They are human, just like you guys and Benjamin is right. They are the same as us, it's just they suffer from disease!"
Heero lectured the kids, hoping they would change their view about the mutant.
"But they are monsters! They eat human flesh!"
"They look at us as if we are their food!"
"The mutants also had killed many people!"
The kids together voiced out their view which was contradicting what Heero stated.
"All right, who said the mutants ate the human flesh! Raise your hand!" Being contradicted by his disciples, not only he was not angry, he smiled at the kids.
Maybe because Heero did look like someone who was angry, eleven years old boy raised his hand.
"Lin Bao! You said the mutant ate human flesh?" Heero called the boy out. He remembered all of his disciple's names.
Lin Bao nodded his head with certainty. He trusted his father would not lie to him.
"Have you seen it? The mutant who ate the human flesh?" Heero asked smilingly.
The moment Lin Bao heard the question, Lin Bao opened his mouth but no words came out. He wanted to say his father told him about that, but it did not answer his Master's question.
In the end, he still went with his original answer, "My father told me…" The boy answered with his voice lowered.
"So, you haven't seen a mutant eat the human flesh?"
Lin Bao shook his head.
"Then, did your father tell you he had seen it? The mutant who ate the human flesh?"
"I…" Lin Bao flustered, his father only told him the mutant was a monster and it ate human flesh. His father always told him that if he was not obedient, the mutant would eat him.
Lin Bao lowered his head.
"Changpu, you said a mutant had killed many people?" Heero changed his target to another kid who said the mutant had slaughtered many people.
Different from Lin Bao, Changpu gave a detailed answer confidently, at least he thought so, "Yes. It was reported in the news. You can search it online, Master!"
Heero nodded his head.
Looking at his Master, Changpu proudly smiled.
"Then, does this mutant represent all mutants as a mindless slaughterer?"
Changpu's smile stiffened, but then he remembered there were many cases about mutants killing people on the forum. So he regained his confidence and gave his reply, "Yes, there are many cases that mutants keep attacking the people. You will know when you look through the forum, Master!"
"I see…" Heero nodded again and opened the forum. He searched a case where a mutant attacked the people and ran afterward.
"Did you know the reason why the mutant attacked the people?"
This time Changpu frowned. After organizing his answer in his head, he replied with uncertainty, "Because they hate us?"
"Correct! But why do they hate us?"
Changpu fell silent as his mind went blank. As a kid, Changpu's train of thought was quite simple and shallow. It was normal for a kid.
"Because we isolated them! We humiliated them! We condemn and curse their ugly looks! Instead of helping them to find a cure for their disease, we persecute them!"
"If you don't believe me, open the forum and search…" Heero directed the kids to the forum.
There, Heero started to teach the kids that a mutant was in fact not a monster. In most cases, the mutant's attack was caused by the human who harassed the mutant.
The mutant's attack was more like the mutant retaliation to the human who harassed them. For thirty minutes, they gathered in the center of the martial hall.
"I am not saying mutants are good. There's also a bad mutant. They do kill people but don't humans also kill people too? Do you remember the "Crazed Dong Incident"? He is a human but he killed thousands of people. Does it make all people the same as Crazed Dong? A crazed killer?"
"No!" The kids replied simultaneously.
After that, the martial hall's door opened. Everyone looked toward the door and saw Xu Lingxun entering the hall.
He was carrying someone, but no one could see who he was carrying. It was covered with a big cloak, but Heero could see the beautiful amber eyes through the gap of the cloak.
The amber eyes wavered when met with his eyes. Heero smiled gently before he looked back at the kids.
"Good, that's for today! Now, your senior has come back in fine condition! It's time to decide your punishment! Do you know your mistake, right?"
Heero grinned at the kids, causing the kids shuddered as they saw what was awaiting them. Running, the punishment must be running with more training circlet.


This is a work of fiction. Any names, characters, stories or events, are fictitious!

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At the most unfortunate day which also the luckiest day for Xing Heero, his village was attacked by a specter. He lost family, his childhood sweetheart, he lost everything. However, on the same day, the strongest man called Saint picked him up as his disciple.

After years of training under the strongest man, Saint. To fulfill his Grandfather's dream to be a Great Hero, Heero started his career as a Hero. Heero was determined to kill specter and would not let any child experienced the same experience as him.

However, maybe he had used all his luck to get the strongest man as his Master. Somehow, all of his achievement was stolen by the other heroes. The unfortunate event kept happening to Heero which led all of his achievement being robbed by the other Heroes.

In the last of his unfortunate event, he tried to kill God Specter, but it only ended him up sealed in Eternal Ice. The last moment before Heero lost consciousness, he vowed he would retire as Hero.

"Father! Mother! I will be obedient! I will stop to be Hero and continue our family line, please release me from this Eternal Ice!"

When Fang Zhao surfaced and returned to the boat safely, one of the professional divers asked him: "What were you up to just now?"
"Seeking inspiration," Fang Zhao responded.
The diver paused briefly before having an epiphany.
When these artist types "go crazy," they're not going crazy, they're seeking inspiration!
Tan Min was curious. "Weren't you listening for something?" Why else would he have left his ears uncovered?
"I did indeed hear a few things."
Fang Zhao was in a decent mood. His head was filled with inspiration. After shedding his scuba gear, he said bye to everyone and took off with his notebook. As curious as he was, Tan Min didn't intrude.
One of the divers shook his head as he watched Fang Zhao leave. What could he possibly have heard underwater?
Had he gone dumb from a lack of oxygen?
Then he remembered Fang Zhao's nickname. Even though it seemed far-fetched, maybe Fang Zhao could hear things that normal people couldn't. After all, his ears were dubbed "diting," "God's ears," and so on.
Another diver slapped himself on the thigh. "I forgot to ask him where he learned to dive."
"Is that kid a good diver?"
"I think he's pretty kick-ass. We ran into a strong current that gushed from above and below, and the kid wasn't swayed. He was exceptionally calm, no sign of panic whatsoever. He performed just as well as we did. I want to know where he learned how to dive."
"His name sounds familiar. Didn't the kid serve in the military too, in addition to acting and composing? I think I remember hearing his name in the military headlines once."
"Now that you mention it, I think I've heard his name before too. It's been so long, so I didn't make the connection. Let me do a quick online search."
Fang Zhao was oblivious to the discussion on the boat. He was busy recording down in his notebook all that had flashed through his head. The new song would make its debut in his second solo concert.
The Period of Destruction had seen the extinction of certain types of marine wildlife and the birth of new species, but overall, the damage had been tremendous. There hadn't been much beauty left to speak of.
What Fang Zhao had seen in the ocean had left a deeper impression than what he had seen at the aquarium. He had gotten a stronger sense that life was indeed on the rebound. That was also partly why he was willing to back Tan Min's new project. Setting aside his concerns about the script, Fang Zhao could tell that Tan Min was genuinely passionate about these waters.
Folks who grew up in the New Era didn't feel the change in fortune as acutely, but Fang Zhao was different. If Tan Min could spread his passion for these waters and his interest in protecting its marine ecosystem, what was a few more dollars?
Fang Zhao didn't stay on the research vessel. There was limited space on board. The researchers couldn't possibly give him his own room, so Fang Zhao moved onto a floating square.
This was a square anchored in the waters. Apart from concessions stands, it was also equipped with fishing sections and a swimming pool. It drew quite a few fishing enthusiasts every year.
Because of the film festival, the visitor traffic was concentrated on the main island. Fewer folks ventured out to the outlying islands. There were only a handful of people on the floating square, mostly young men and women.
"It's just a bunch of rich kids who have nothing to worry about. It's their third trip this year. Stay away from them. These kids like to stir up trouble when they run into celebrities," one of the divers told Fang Zhao.
Having read up on Fang Zhao, the folks on board the research vessel had a better understanding of his current situation. Many asked him for his autograph before he left, while others eagerly recommended prime fishing spots.
Tan Min also joined Fang Zhao. After all, he had to keep an eye on Fang Zhao, who was his biggest financial backer right now.
As a local, Tan Min knew the ins and outs of the maritime square well. He instructed Fang Zhao to wait while he dealt with the paperwork. Tan Min's paperwork was straightforward, but Fang Zhao's was slightly more complicated because it was his first visit. Authorities imposed strict protocols on first-time visitors.
Fang Zhao was about to sit down when he heard his name called.
"Hey, is that Fang Zhao?"
"It really is! Fang Zhao! Come join us!"
"Tell us how you managed to compose the four movements of the 'Period of Destruction' series."
Tan Min took notice of the growing commotion and frowned. He was wondering whether or not to step in when Fang Zhao gestured to him.
Fang Zhao told Tan Min to stay put and deal with the paperwork. He approached the group of young men and women who had spotted him.
"Hey, Fang Zhao, I saw the news reports about the Hull virus a while back. I just want to know why that 'Period of Destruction' series was able to cure the disease," a young man in shades shouted.
"I'm not sure either. You'd have to ask the medical researchers," Fang Zhao said with a smile.
He wasn't one to quibble with these kids over decorum.
No one would have dared speak to Fang Zhao this way during the Period of Destruction. But there was one set of rules for years of chaos and another set for prosperous times. Naturally, Fang Zhao didn't thrust the standards of the Period of Destruction on these young men and women.
These kids struck Tan Min and company as typical rich kids, but drawing from his own brief observation, Fang Zhao realized they meant no harm, even if they spoke a bit too casually and in bad taste.
"What were you just talking about? I think I heard someone mention a great white?" Fang Zhao asked.
"Yeah, we were wondering if you might run into a great white in these abouts," a kid sucking on a straw said as he adjusted his cap. "Word has it there was a sighting, but not in these exact waters. It's just a rumor. Some say it's pure fabrication, that the great white is already extinct apart from artificially bred ones and thus can't be spotted in the wild anymore."
"It's true. Someone captured it on camera!" an older boy retorted while swinging his fishing rod.
"Many species that have been categorized as extinct have been caught on camera in recent years."
"In any case, I don't want to come across a great white. It's the tyrant of the sea!"
"Bullsh*t! You've watched too many movies. The great white is just wee big. It's nothing in terms of size. I can knock one out with a single punch."
"Boy, you certainly know how to bullsh*t."
"Fang Zhao, I hear you're quite the historian. So was the great white the most brutal sea animal during the Old Era?"
Fang Zhao had just settled into his role as a jovial onlooker when he heard the question. "I'm not sure which species was the most brutal, but let me tell you a story. It's a story I read while researching the Old Era a while ago."
Meanwhile, Tan Min was a bit worried. After rushing the maritime square staff through the paperwork, he returned to Fang Zhao only to discover that the group of youngsters, who were quite boisterous, were now staring blankly at his new partner. He had no idea what Fang Zhao had told them. The boy who was fishing hadn't even noticed that he had dropped his fishing rod into the water.
"For real?" a waiter whispered.
"What's the commotion?" Tan Min asked the waiter.
"He's telling a story."
"What story?"
"The story of two orcas who ran into a great white, how they toppled the shark, took a few bites and didn't like the taste, then tossed it around."
Tan Min: "What about now?"
"Now he's telling the story of a wandering orca that ran into a great white. The great white was too strong and the orca was no match, so the orca summoned other orcas in the area and surrounded the great white."
Tan Min: "Can you move over? I'm going to listen in too."
——
While Fang Zhao was telling stories, quite a few folks were doing online searches of him.
The daily entertainment news cycle never strayed from affairs or breakdowns. It was quite boring. The film festival was going on, but fans were treated to a steady stream of the standard celebrity selfies by the beach or on the red carpet. Only a few of the better-known entertainment journalists filed interesting material. Even so, after a few days, readers got bored again and started looking for new stimulation. 
"Where's Fang Zhao? Fang Zhao's at the Corale Film Festival too. Where is he? Have all the entertainment journalists fallen asleep?"
"The entertainment journalists covering the film festival this year aren't that good. I haven't seen anything about the celebrities I'm interested in."
Wang Tie scanned the online comments from a hotel room in Corale. He skipped the comments about Fang Zhao, pretending they didn't exist.
Wang Tie's bracelet rang and he answered the call.
"Old Wang, you're not in a very generous mood these days, huh? You've hogged too many scoops." The man on the call was quite pissed off. Other journalists had been on the verge of exclusives quite a few times, but Wang Tie always beat them to the punch. So the late stories always struck outsiders as matching reports, Wang Tie's leftovers. The reporters were very disgruntled.
The tone softened, the caller looking for a compromise. "I know you're Yanzhou's king of paparazzi, but can't you spare a few scoops for your old friends?" 
Wang Tie organized his notes from the day and responded at the same time. "I have. I said at the outset I wouldn't be tracking Fang Zhao. He's quite a popular figure these days. If you land a scoop on him, you'll make a fortune."
"Fang Zhao is too hard to tail. Plus, he isn't on the main island."
"Then there's nothing I can do. I've given you the opportunity." The mere mention of Fang Zhao also annoyed Wang Tie. He didn't want to discuss the matter further.
"Hehe."
"Don't 'hehe' me. This mofo hates that word! Hehe my ass! If you have something to say, just say it!" Wang Tie wanted to punch someone.
"Just consider this as you doing us a favor, Old Wang. We are classmates, after all. Just leak us something, something big, not peanuts. Or tell us where Fang Zhao is. I just got off the phone with the man I sent to the outlying islands. He didn't see Fang Zhao today. He has no idea where Fang Zhao is. This guy's too good at dodging paparazzi."
"Don't ask me about Fang Zhao. Track him down yourself!"


"Every time background music plays in my head, I feel like there is nothing to be afraid of." —Fang Zhao
Toward the end of the apocalyptic period, Fang Zhao lost his life. However, instead of dying, he found himself 500 years later in the body of a young and aspiring composer who shared the same name. Having received a second chance at life, Fang Zhao sets out to achieve the previous owner's dreams.
Armed with the experience of living through an apocalyptic age and his profession as a composer before that period, Fang Zhao uses his talent, wits, and knowledge to make his mark in the entertainment industry of the future.

It's a story about a rich, naughty, beautiful and social girl, Mantasha Abid. She is a cute and beautiful girl of 18 years old with a height of 5'1". She is a girl of very short height and a very small stature. She was always made fun due to her height but she was never bothered by it. She has a very forgiving type of personality. She is the only daughter of Abid Husain and Asma Abid. Mantasha's mother is a house wife while her father is the biggest businessman in UK. Her father lives in UK due to his business but he sent his wife and daughter in Pakistan when Mantasha was only 15 years old. Her father is trying to shift his business in Pakistan but it will take 2 more years to fully transfer it here in Pakistan. Mantasha loves her parents a lot. She is more attached to her father than her mother but still she loves them both a lot.
Ashar Ahmed, the son of a martyr police officer, Ahmed Gulari. Ashar is a very serious but respectful person from a very mediocre family. He is 25 years old 6'3" of Height person. He lives with his mother and a sister in a normal house. His mother and sister teach kids at their home in the evening while Ashar does online teaching of many subjects to the foreign kids. His father's pension comes on monthly basis but it's not enough to support them so all of them work to make the ends meet. They are living a very happy life. Ashar's mother, Hafsa Ahmed is a very proud mother because both of her kids are looking to be very promising adults in their careers. Ashar, just like his father, wants to serve the country, Pakistan, while his sister, Maira Ahmed is doing FSc Pre Engineering last year. Maira wants to do Aviation in her life. Ashar is in his final year of training for Air force.
In this story, our Mantasha is going to fall for Ashar at the first sight and it will take a lot of time for Ashar to finally understand Mantasha's advances.

It's a story about a rich, naughty, beautiful and social girl, Mantasha Abid. She is a cute and beautiful girl of 18 years old with a height of 5'1". She is a girl of very short height and a very small stature. She was always made fun due to her height but she was never bothered by it. She has a very forgiving type of personality. She is the only daughter of Abid Husain and Asma Abid. Mantasha's mother is a house wife while her father is the biggest businessman in UK. Her father lives in UK due to his business but he sent his wife and daughter in Pakistan when Mantasha was only 15 years old. Her father is trying to shift his business in Pakistan but it will take 2 more years to fully transfer it here in Pakistan. Mantasha loves her parents a lot. She is more attached to her father than her mother but still she loves them both a lot.
Ashar Ahmed, the son of a martyr police officer, Ahmed Gulari. Ashar is a very serious but respectful person from a very mediocre family. He is 25 years old 6'3" of Height person. He lives with his mother and a sister in a normal house. His mother and sister teach kids at their home in the evening while Ashar does online teaching of many subjects to the foreign kids. His father's pension comes on monthly basis but it's not enough to support them so all of them work to make the ends meet. They are living a very happy life. Ashar's mother, Hafsa Ahmed is a very proud mother because both of her kids are looking to be very promising adults in their careers. Ashar, just like his father, wants to serve the country, Pakistan, while his sister, Maira Ahmed is doing FSc Pre Engineering last year. Maira wants to do Aviation in her life. Ashar is in his final year of training for Air force. 
In this story, our Mantasha is going to fall for Ashar at the first sight and it will take a lot of time for Ashar to finally understand Mantasha's advances.

Question: why did you make no man's land?
Answer: will a long time ago I was looking up online and I found something online about a baby, a mixed possibly Indian but definitely Jarawa baby, a Jarawa is a race of ancient but still alive people who live in India and is one of the indigenous peoples of India.
In the Jarawa, they kill the children of widows, there are only around 400 of them as we know of, maybe more due to how people make babies, definitely more. They always even rarer kill mixed kids.
None of the town's folk in the story of No Man's Land are Jarawa at all, nor does the story take place in India.
Indian man wrote as he was watching over them that the children's faces haunted him but he could mess with people's cultures and their culture they let the child be nursed by every woman in the tribe and we'll who could lactate and then they'd killed the baby.
a baby that was mixed was taken to the hospital with his mother and the doctor hid the baby from the other Jarawa because she was scared that the Jarawa will kill the baby.
Why didn't they stop the  killings? Now, know that the Jarawa is a race and not just a group of people they don't all agree with the murder. Their leaders might but they don't all agree, the reason the Indian government doesn't do anything about it is because if it was done in by ritual then basically and there'll all there trying to conserve the rituals of the indigenous peoples of India so they can't really mess with it, they won't put you in jail for it.
The Jarawa do kill outsiders and this is because of some conflict they had back then some poachers were coming out and killing their cattle and they needed the cattle to eat and ended up settling for other foods but some of their families wouldn't eat them. They asked the poachers to stop but the poachers never stopped so some of the Jarawa would go out and kill the poachers.
Not all.
a preacher tried to go over there and preach to the Jarawa but he ended up getting killed by one of the Jarawa men.
some outsiders have harassed the Jarawa, insulted them, made fun of them and maybe even try to **** or sexually assault them and some were just playing with them. I understand why they don't like outsiders. Not all hate outsiders but some.
You can go to jail, like the Indian government will put you in jail for having sex with someone from the tribe. There are guards watching over the tribe trying to keep outsiders from coming in.
Some people advocate for the tribe killing some of the mixed children and children of widows.
The reason why in the story no man's land the outside and the buildings and the people looked pretty was because the fact that it was trying to portray how I saw the Jarawa, when i saw my first documentary on them, I saw they looked all so happy and nice, it seemed everything was cool, everything was calm, everyone seemed like to have a great life and some people were trying to take their land and buy it and this would have had problems making them homeless and they didn't really have money and you didn't need money because of where they lived but it would have caused problems to make them like have to buy houses and stuff.
But later on as I began to investigate more into the Jarawa and just happened to randomly run across some news articles I realized that they have another problem.
the symbolism in the story The beautifulness is a town symbolizes how things look good on the outside of their brutality of the townspeople, especially when one of the characters say you know this place isn't as perfect or as beautiful as it looks.
I used it to mean that the town has some serious issues that make it ugly and terrible, when you see the movie, you know it isn't good, but the town visually is so pretty that you'd have no idea and think it was full of nice people.
I wanted the story to be done from the perspective of the people who were, like, being killed out of culture because I wanted people in India who actually respected the Jarawa culture enough to allow kids getting killed, I wanted them to see it from people who are in that situation's point of view.
Because if I was in that situation and I knew that I was in danger but that nobody would ever help me except for maybe some nice bystanders in the society I'd be upset and I would try to fight for my rights.
I used the character Loria to show the perspective of a person who sees it as wrong and because of the bond that Loria forms with Bonnie, including Galina's mother for this, how a mother would feel in that situation if she is not on the side that's getting killed she is on the side that doesn't get killed but she is in a situation where culturally and ritually they kill her child.
So she tries fervently and harshly and with severe determination to protect that child, no matter what the others say.
The town used to be populated with a whole bunch of people but after a while that whole bunch of people left and moved to other towns, this is because they were afraid they'd maybe become next like the Jews, they looked white some of them so basically when they left they were afraid of being mistaken and some were mistaken for Russians. The townsfolk didn't hate all white people,. they only hated Russians.
Some people left because they were disgusted by the town's ideas of culture and how it trumps human life to the town's leaders.

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RedBeeSAndAmber2's Real Name is Treasure Marie Denise Jackson and I am her, I collaborated with GOD A.K.A. Jesus Christ To help me write this book.

They grew up in a cult community that as a culture killed Russians, Bonnie, Donald and Dr. Markus are Russians.

This is because 1000 years ago there was a war and before the war Russians used to oppress the black people so the black people rose up, some good Russians helped the black people rise up and for a time after the black people won the war and got into rule they made laws to stop the oppression and things got calmer and people were arrested for racism.

One day, 1000 years later, a black ruler was dying so he gave his crown to his nephew who hated Russians and the nephew turned black people against the Russians and created a whole culture of hating the Russians, this started tensions between the two races and literally got babies killed, mixed people were killed along with their Russian parents, black people who made babies with them would be kicked out of the community that used to be Christians and the nephew's son started a culture of killing Russians 1 time a month on the 13th day of the month.
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"Hello! My name is Lisa! What is yours?" Asked an eight year old Lisa.
"Sophie", replied the eight year old Sophie.
"Why are you alone? Why are you not playing with everyone else?" Asked Lisa.
"They're loud".

Lisa giggled then asked, "am I loud?"
"Yes. Please leave me alone", replied Sophie coldly.
"That's boring. What are you drawing?"
"Roses".
"Wow, they're so pretty. You're a good drawer", smiled Lisa.
"Thanks".
"Can you draw lilies?" 
"I haven't tried drawing lilies before but I can try".

Sophie then flipped to a new page in her sketch book and started to draw some lilies. Once she had finished Lisa gasped then said, "you're an amazing drawer!"
"Of course I am. I have been drawing since I was a baby", said Sophie with high confidence.
Lisa giggled again and said, "and I have been reading since I was a baby too".

Lisa then ran to her bag and got out a thick chapter book aimed towards young adults. Sophie just showed a shocked face and said, "you can read a book like that!"
"Yes. Is something wrong?" Asked Lisa.
'Who is she?' Thought Sophie. "Do you know what you are reading about?" Asked Sophie.
"Yes. It's about a girl who travels through time and meets all these important people from the past. It's a really good book you should read it too", answered Lisa.
'No normal eight year old can read that!' Thought Sophie while showing an incredulous look.
"Lisa, your grandparents are here to pick you up for your appointment", said the teacher.
"Lisa there you are!" Said Nathaniel McMillan as he hugged Lisa.

As Sophie watched Lisa talk with her grandmother while they waited for her grandfather to finish something, Sophie realised Lisa was using much more advanced words which Sophie had no idea what they meant. 'Who is she! If I read books like those can I use those words like her?' Thought Sophie as she watched with shock.

Because of this Sophie started reading more and Lisa and her created a great friendship while drawing and reading.

Anyway back to their eight year old days.

"Guys Sophie actually came out to play!" Shouted Jackson.
"I thought she died", said one of the other kids.

The kids started to laugh out loud as Sophie clenched her fists then said, "at least I have talent".
"Hey you-".
"Come on it's the truth", said Jackson while playfully punching the other kid.
"Hey are you saying I don't have talent!"
"Yep", smiled Jackson.

As Sophie watched Jackson interact with others friendly and have fun, she felt longing then while they were deciding who was going to be the tagger in a game of tag, Sophie asked, "can I join?"
"Sure!" Smiled Jackson.

While they were playing Sophie then remembered Jackson was the kid who could sing really well. He had actually beaten the year 8s (12 year olds) in the school's singing competition. 'Who are these people! I really need to get good at art if I want to be on the same level as them! I might not be able to sing but I might be able to be friendly like Jackson if I work hard. Then I can get on the same level as Lisa and Jackson! Those overpowered people. A freaking genius and an unreal singer! Mummy why couldn't you make me like them', thought Sophie.

[AN: Poor Sophie. Well hey she got what she wished for in the end so]

Sophie started getting art lessons, she started studying and by the time she had cached up with them, Jackson started singing publicly and Lisa started helping her dad's company.

'Why is it always me?!' Thought a 12 year old Sophie. She then decided to start uploading her artwork online. Later on when she had gained more popularity she started selling them.

The 14 year old Sophie showed a victory smile as she received one of the best awards you can get for her art. 'We are finally on the same level', thought Sophie triumphantly.

-When Jackson and Lisa was seven years old-

Since it was a sunny day little Lisa decided to wander around the school and stumbled onto a secluded area. Since it was shady there Lisa took off her sunhat and thought, 'this could be my new hangout place. I can come here if I forget my hat and can read peacefully'.

[AN: No hat no play... In NZ most primary schools make it so you have to wear a hat in terms 1 and 4]

Lisa returned there the next day because her mother had put her hair into a bun so she couldn't wear her sunhat properly. However when Lisa had got there a boy was there instead. He was singing beautifully to a song Lisa remembered hearing on the radio.

The secluded place was near out of bounds and was far from the playgrounds or anything interesting, so no one was nearby except for Lisa.

When the boy stopped singing Lisa clapped her hands and said, "that was awesome! You have a great voice!"
The boy turned around and turned bright red. "Y-you heard m-me?"
"Yeah. You're really good at singing", replied Lisa.
"Thank you", said Jackson.
"Why are you singing here?"
"... Because I want to".
"Are you sure? Is it because you didn't want anyone to hear you?"
Jackson turned bright red and Lisa said, "you shouldn't be shy or embarrassed about your singing. It is amazing! You should show everyone your voice!"
"Really?"
"Yeah!"
"I don't know..."
"I have an idea. How about for now why don't you practice in front of me and later we can show it to everyone else".
"Okay!"

Jackson then started singing. His dream since he was young had always been singing. He loved hearing and singing with his grandmother who he was really close with, but when he was four years old his grandmother had passed away. To cope with it and to remember her he sang, it made him happy. He loved to perform in front of his family but when it came to his classmates he was incredibly shy, so he was dubbed the 'Shy Kid'. However inside behind his shy exterior he was outgoing and loved to perform, but he was scared his classmates would judge him.

When the next day had come Lisa secretly brought along her mum's phone. Christine was incredibly confused when Lisa had asked for it in the morning, but she still gave it to her since she trusted her intelligent daughter.

When Jackson started singing, Lisa secretly recorded it and the next morning she played it out loud; surprising her classmates. "Wow is that really Jackson?" Asked a girl.
"Yep! He's really good at singing but he's just shy!" Answered Lisa.

While Lisa was saying that Jackson had entered the classroom to be bombarded by his classmates. 

Later on Jackson got rid of his shy exterior and everyone in his class knew him as the really friendly and awesome singer.

One year after that a singing competition was coming up in the school. Everyone told him to participate, but Jackson still wasn't sure about performing towards a large crowd.

"Lisa should I go?" Asked Jackson.
"You should definitely participate. Everyone in the audience will think you're spectacular", said Lisa while her nose was buried in a book.
"What?"
Lisa closed her book then said, "let's write a song".
"What?!" Shouted Jackson.
"You want to be a professional singer in the future right? Why not start practicing now".
"I can't write songs though".
"I can help you out. Come one let's go to our secret hangout and start writing".

Henceforth they started writing, and once the day of the competition came.... Lisa decided to blindfold Jackson since he was still way too nervous to go on stage.

"K-kia ora e-everyone...", said Jackson.

{Kia ora = hello in te reo, one of the official NZ languages} 

While he was introducing himself, Lisa signaled the class and they all shouted their support for Jackson. When he heard his classmates support he felt more confident.

"My name is Jackson, and I am from class xx. Today I will be singing a sing I wrote with my friend", said Jackson as he prepared himself.

When he started singing he gained more confidence when he had heard the cheers, so much to the point when he took off the blindfold, and he was immediately filled up with (too much) energy. He sang and did some cute moves and ended up winning the competition. 

While the older competitors doubted their capability to sing, Jackson's smile beamed as he heard all the compliments. He started performing more, and now he's performing in stadiums so hey he succeeded.

-Before attending WRC, at the Tael's home-

"I still can't believe you got Jackson to go up on stage with a blindfold. What if he had fell or tripped over something", said Sophie.
"If it works it works. He just had to be smart enough to not walk around on stage while wearing a blindfold", replied Lisa.
"Lisa are you going to write a new song for me or what? All you have been doing is talking and reading", whined Jackson.
"Nothing is coming to my head", answered Lisa.
"That's what you always say, but you have a million ideas in your head but you're too lazy to think of lyrics to go with them!" Shouted Jackson.
"Stop shouting in my house. Fine then let's start then Jay".

'Jackson is still loud and Lisa is still her... Meh, let's just finish painting so I can relax for a few more days otherwise my agent will bug me again', thought Sophie as she continued to paint away.  

-Present day-

It was Monday morning, 5 am and Lisa was writing lyrics for Jackson's new song. The albums's theme was time so there were songs with the theme of travelling through time, not caring about the time and continuing to have fun, blah blah blah.

Lisa was thinking of making the song she was writing a love one, so she decided to make the song about how a relationship has grown throughout time.

"Let's see, what should the first verse be..."

Lisa then got out the audio Jackson wanted her to write the lyrics to. She put on her earphones and listened to the melody which was quite upbeat at the chorus, but more calm during the verses and slow at the bridge. 

After a while of thinking Lisa could only come up with,

"Won't you look at that
So much we've done, so much we've been through 
But we're still hanging close 
First time we met, never thought that
It would end up like this
Oh look at how the time has flown by
Just like how you've flied high
While I'm holdin your hand, never saying goodbye".

'Ugh I can't think of anything else. Oh well I'll just think of something else and change it later', thought Lisa as she tossed her song book onto her bookshelf.

She went onto her insta account to be flooded with notifications. 'What in the world has been going on while I've been asleep?' Thought Lisa.

When she saw what it was she felt like screaming and throwing her phone out the window.  'Crap, why did I let Edward do that yesterday?! Now there's pictures online and it's absolute chaos! For goodness sake people Edward and I aren't dating', thought Lisa.

Lisa immediately called Edward for him to pick it up in a tired voice. "Hello", said Edward.
"Edward wake up and look online", said Lisa.

Edward was full of energy and fear when he had heard Lisa. 'Don't tell me something happened last night', thought Edward as he looked online.

When he saw the pictures he realised he shouldn't have acted like a baby with Lisa when in public. He then quickly said, "Lisa... What should we do? These pictures make us look way too suspicious".
"Well duh. You do realise how much trouble I'm in though. While majority ship us, there are still some crazy fans of yours who will not like this. Remember that time one fan asked you to sign a book with their blood?! I'm too young to die!"
"Calm down Lisa it's still morning. I can get someone to look after you-".
"I don't need a nanny or security guard or something like that. We just need to find a good solution to this".
"Well either way there is no doubt we look like a couple with these photos. If we deny them people might think we're in a secret relationship, and in the end some jealous fans will attack you no matter what, even if everything is cleared".
"For f*** sake. I can't think of anything except for making it seem like as if we're having a secret relationship, but it's a secret because we're scared I might get attacked for being your girlfriend and it's super sad for us. Making it so others pity us and take care of the crazy fans. However if we were to go with that plan we would have to have a fake relationship".
"What's wrong with that?"
"Huh?"
"Let's just have a pretend relationship then. We're both good at acting so I'm sure we could pull this off. Plus it could make us going to the company less suspicious since it makes us look like as if we're helping our family together, because we're good kids and a couple. Less rumors and trouble".
"... I don't know".
"We already spend a lot of time together".
"... Let's try it for now then. Make it seem like as if we're trying to hide our relationship and see how it goes".
"Got it, bye then".
"...Bye".

Edward smiled triumphantly at the sudden surprise thrown at him while Lisa buried her head in a pillow. 'A fake relationship with Edward... Why am I happy and annoyed at the same time? It couldn't be.... Could it?' Thought Lisa.

"Ugh".

To distract herself Lisa continued to write the new chapter for her webnovel. Tyler was currently on trial as his status as a Storyteller was close to being revoked. However Stacy stormed in and turned the tables and persuaded the judges to let Tyler continue and that he would learn and grow. After all he was still new and that was his first job. Stacy also said that the story wasn't over yet and that it was just the beginning. What had happened before was just the baby story which is allowed. 

Some Storytellers go to extra lengths and create a baby story, where they cultivate the main character's abilities, so it is ready for the main story. A baby story is where the main character first start out, then go on a mini story/adventure to cultivate their abilities while going through many trials and learn new things. This is to prepare for the main story where the main character already knows a lot and has already had a lot of experience. The plot in the main story is much deeper and intricate than one from a baby story

It is time consuming though, and incredibly difficult since after creating a baby story, the Storyteller must make the main story more detailed and intricate (how much of this depends on the genre of the story they are creating). They must also make the baby story not too simple and not too deep, since the baby story cannot outshine the main story, and the main story can not look like a sequel/second story after the baby story. 

The baby story can not be too simple since it shows the beginnings of the main character and how they have grown in power. It must also show what the main character has been through in order to get to the stage they are in, in the main story.

Those are the rules in the Storyteller world. Due to it only elite Storytellers create baby stories, however since Stacy wanted to keep things simple and Tyler wanted to make things more intricate, they ended up creating a baby story.

So in the end Tyler was able to keep his job and they got back to work.

Lisa patted herself on the back at her work, to then realised she had written more than usual. Oh well an extra treat for the readers. 

However Lisa decided that in the story it was time to add in some extra Storytellers and show the other light and dark jobs there are, so Lisa decided to make it so Stacy and Tyler waited in the Main World for two years to have passed in the Story World for there to be a gap between the baby story and main story. Meaning they would have 24 days in the main world to plan for the main story, along with getting readers to know more of the way things work in the Main World.

While it was risky Lisa decided to include parts of her life into her webnovel for this part, since it was interesting. She would just have to change quite a bit.

Meanwhile Edward was having breakfast and for once his whole family was at the dining table. Edward talked about his and Lisa's plan which created an ecstatic mother, a father with bright eyes and a worried brother. He didn't want to be killed by Charles.

Before leaving to school Lisa informed her family of what was going on, then she made her way to school, and prepared herself. However for some reason she felt excited to see Edward and act with him. Her heart was pounding harder than usual, and Lisa knew why. She didn't feel ready for a relationship though, but at the same time she really wanted one.

Hyunwoo studied Yenam more deeply.
The more he studied, the more disappointed he was, though. 
Though he was notorious for posting hate comments, he didn't do it all the time. On some works, he left good feedback like "Oh, it's very interesting!' or a strong recommendation. 
Yenam also wrote critical lines on a certain work. He seemed to dream about being a professional critic, but his rating of the box office hit was far from satisfactory, with its accurate rate less than 80% for the novels or webtoons that he recommended as interesting. 
Hyunwoo scratched his head and murmured, Am I now wasting my time on a weird guy?
But Hyunwoo could not give up so quickly. For the works he left hate comments were enjoying popularity on Story Mecca without exception.
Hyunwoo thought there must be some principle when Yenam's posted his comments. 
And he tried hard to figure it out.
Several days later, he came home late at night and began to analyze popular works in Story Mecca.
Suddenly, he felt there was some difference between the comments Yenam left on popular works and those that failed to hit. There seemed to be a certain rule in the way he posted comments. 
Hyunwoo snapped his fingers, exclaiming, "Yea, this is it!"
Yenam posted comments on both popular and unpopular works, but there was a clear difference in the way he left replies.  
As for popular works, he left very emotional replies, but he posted logical and analytical comments on unpopular works. 
In other words, if Yenam post hate comments on certain works, they would very likely make a big hit. Actually, it was almost 100 percent that it would hit gold, regardless of whether it was a genre novel or webtoon. 
It seemed that Yenam himself didn't realize this yet. If he had realized this, he would have posted an essay of his own on the type of work that would interest him. 
Hyunwoo snapped his fingers. If his judgment of Yenam's capability was right, and if he hired this guy for that reason, Yenam would be a great help to Ani & Funny.
Hyunwoo wanted to meet him first to size him up accurately. 
He then sent a message to Yenam on Story Mecca. 
<It looks like you, and I have similar taste. Actually, you are telling the people what I want to say on my behalf, and you're really courageous. To be honest, I can't even open my mouth if I want to say something because I'm so scared of how people will react. 
If you are an adult, I would like to meet and have a drink with you. How about it?>
After sending the message, Hyunwoo turned off the computer right away.
Anyhow, he might not get Yenam's reply immediately unless he was in an online chat with him, but he may receive Yenam's reply by tomorrow.
The next morning Hyunwoo turned on the computer as soon as he got up.
Contrary to his expectation, there was no reply from Yenam, but Hyunwoo thought he didn't need to be impatient about it. If he showed impatience, Yenam might suspect and stay wary. Even if Yenam sent him a reply, Hyunwoo felt he had better stop responding immediately.
Hyunwoo turned off the computer and headed to the office of Ani & Funny. The renovation of its  first floor where the senior center was located was done. 
Kyungsu and Sanggyu took care of purchasing some used office equipment. This time the city government helped Ani & Funny with subsidies that covered 50% of the total purchase. Nonetheless, it cost about 60 million won to purchase the necessary office equipment.
Before bringing in the equipment, however, Hyunwoo had to decide on how to use the first and second-floor space for the staff.  
Initially, he thought of dividing the whole staff into two teams, with his staff on the first and second floors competing with each other, but he changed his mind and decided to divide the staff, based on their roles.
On the second floor, which was relatively quiet, those involved in story planning, making storyboards, layouts or creating characters were supposed to work. 
On the first floor, he reserved the first floor for those involved in producing the keyframes of animation work. 
The incoming students would be assigned to the first floor, and some of them who showed real talent in planning would be sent upstairs.
"Were the students notified already?" asked Hyunwoo.
"Yes, I sent them notice two days ago. They're going to meet this afternoon," replied Kyungsu. 
In the afternoon, the students who were notified of the office opening came in droves, but there unfolded a difficult situation this time, too. 
Previously there were 28 out of 40 students who passed the final test. 
However, not only those who passed the test but also other students came in groups. 
All told, 70 students gathered at the office. 
"We came here for the test," one student said. 
"If I pass the test, I would like to quit school and study animation here. I'll get my parents' approval by all means," said another. 
Among them were those who already failed in the previous test. 
Hyunwoo was really put in a difficult situation again. 
If he could, he would have accepted them all, but the problem was that he couldn't, given the current situation.  
In addition to 28 students who already passed the test, there were additional 14 students including the Anifan kids and Heejung's friends. In short, there was a total of 42 students.
There were only seven full-time staff members including Hyunwoo available to teach them. Even with part-timers Jungah and Myunghoon included, the teaching staff only numbered nine, all told. 
Finally, Hyunwoo shook his head and said, "I already accepted too many students. We can't teach you with the current teaching staff even if I accept you, guys. As you know, Ani & Funny is not a large company."
"Still I want to learn here, sir."
"I can't learn anywhere else."
They stubbornly persisted, asking Hyunwoo to accept them.
"Hey, there are lots of other good places to learn. Why don't you go there?" said Hyunwoo.
"No way, they only teach us technical stuff of animation."
"We want to learn animation planning. Even if you give us occasional coaching, we're still fine. Please help us learn here!"
Hyunwoo could figure out what they talked about. In fact, they could not learn animation planning or ideas in most private animation academies. 
Even Ani & Funny could not teach them planning and ideas on animation. They had to cultivate their own sense by working hard. If Any & Funny could help them at all, it would be for its staff to check out their animation works sometimes and coach them.
The students said they would welcome any coaching or help offered by Ani & Funny, but Hyunwoo still refused. 
All the students who came to the office today were from other places than Ansan. In other words, they were determined to quit school to come to the Ani & Funny office. Hyunwoo could not accept it, but the bigger problem was that Hyunwoo could not predict the success of the students by simply testing them. Who would take responsibility for the kids who were admitted to Ani & Funny after passing the test but didn't make success later? 
Is there any way I can teach them while they are attending school?
When he thought as far as that, Hyunwoo hit on a dramatic idea.
"Wait a minute, guys. You said you're the members of the animation online cafe, right?"
"Yes, sir."
"In that case, you don't have to quit school because you will get the same benefits through our online education."
Hyunwoo's idea was simple. Namely, he would open a cyber Ani & Funny office to give them online teaching. He explained that it was necessary to form a team of like-minded students for this. In addition, the team should include a variety of members with specific talent who can complete an animation work among themselves. When they completed a work, Ani & Funny experts would give professional coaching, and rework it to make it perfect. 
"If your animation works generate profits, I'll give you due credit for that, along with the copyright fee," said Hyunwoo.
Hyunwoo planned to hire some of the students with real talent as part-timers or even full-time employees. 
He continued, "I think using the existing internet cafe poses a security problem, so let me create a new one under the name of Ani & Funny. Everyone can join the cafe freely, but each team's material should be accessed by the relevant team only."
The students immediately gathered to form their own teams on the spot.
After a heated discussion, they formed five teams.
Hyunwoo felt the number of teams would increase rapidly when the rumor spread on the internet that Any & Funny was open to those wishing to join its cyber animation cafe. 
Hyunwoo intended to accept all the students but limit the number of their teams. It would take too much time of the Ani & Funny staff if too many teams submitted their animation works for coaching. 
Now, the remaining problem was what to do with 28 students who already quit school. 
Hyunwoo could not send them back home, saying that they could join the cyber animation cafe. 
He let out a sigh for a moment, looking at them blankly.
But he said it as if he decided, "You guys just learn here and stay with us at the office."
They yelled for great joy.

It was late at night when Hyunwoo came back home. 
As soon as he entered the room, he turned on the computer and then logged in to Story Mecca.
By now, Yenam Noh might have sent him a reply as Hyunwoo expected. 
"Oh, he has sent me a message!"
Hyunwoo quickly opened it, with his heart throbbing.
The contents were pretty ridiculous, though.
<Dear writer, look at me.
Did you say I had similar tastes to you?
It would be a big mistake if you thought I believed that.
No matter how hard you tried to hide your identity, I can smell strongly something like a writer's trait. 
I have no idea what kind of work you're on now but don't react emotionally to the reader's replies. If you hate online trolls, you should be careful about writing in a way that will invite hate comments. 
And you should have conscience first. Don't try to deceive me by creating double IDs.
What are you going to do by calling me out? 
You said you wanted to have a drink with me?
You might want to commit a terrorist act against me instead of drinking with me. 
Do you think you can vent your anger by doing so?
Bear in mind, writer! I'm very confident in a terrorist act through a computer keyboard.
Anyway, I would like to give a generous clap to your courage that made you send me a message like this.>
Reading the message, Hyunwoo was speechless because it was so outrageous. 
"What the heck is this guy?" grumbled Hyunwoo after letting out a sigh briefly.

Miracles don't come walking your way by themselves.

It is your decisions and will that determine these.

A story of a man who created miracles.

**Munpia Novels**

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The previous chapters were mistakenly released under 《Remember The Name》. It's finally fixed.

The next day, 7 am – Southdown Coffee, Long Island
Tayaw is currently sitting inside the coffee shop that his neighbor, Peter Duhill recommended. It is quite an odd sight for a young man like him who is wearing a hoody to be proudly reading a tabloid newspaper while sipping on a warm cup of black coffee.  
While Tayaw usually opts for reliable newspapers for his dose of current affairs, the tabloid's front page attracted him, so he bought it.  
""""""
Best-selling Author Launches Attacks on Social Media
Yesterday morning, the author T.L.D Grimmauld known for his best-selling books 'Grimm's Fairy Tales' and 'The Halfling', shocked the online community after he started bombarding various figures in the entertainment industry on the Facebook and Twitter.  
The author began his armada by criticizing his fellow author, Jasmine Brown's latest romance novel.  
"A senseless romantic story suited for the romantic fantasies of teenage girls…"  
Grimmauld commented on various aspects of Brown's novel like its unrealistic romance and character flaws.
After a few exchanges with Brown and her fans in social media, Grimmauld moved on to the actor and singer Nathan Barnes…
""""""
While the story of his previous day's online activities are not headline news in the tabloid, Tayaw still felt a strange feeling of satisfaction from it as one of the things he hoped for happened exactly like he wanted.  
The novelty and outright violation of decorum by his behavior online gathered enough attention for it to spill outside just the social media platforms and became an interesting story for uninvolved people. This will be an additional help to make his personas famous.  
*Flip* He closed the newspaper and switched on his laptop. He went online to look if there are more articles on the internet and online portals about him. He was surprised to find more than he expected.  
Just like the tabloid, many entertainment journalists online also jumped on him. Some are objective and just stated what happened, many are criticizing him for his rudeness, and a considerable few are expounding on the criticisms that Tayaw posted. Overall, Tayaw figured he achieved his objective.  
There was however an article that caught his eyes.
"""""
Social Media Drama. A Marketing Ploy?
… … While the author's criticisms towards his peers have been valid, we at the ***** Sun could not help but theorize that T.L.D Grimmauld is purposely ruffling feathers.  
The author has been blatantly promoting a certain international singer/director in some of his tweets. The singer/director in question recently won a prestigious award as a director and his film that won the grand prize, is opening in American theaters soon.  
In July 1, a similar situation happened when various singers posted on their social media promoting the same film that T.L.D Grimmauld has been posting about.
While we judged that the director/singer is indeed talented, we wonder what T.L.D Grimmauld's relationship is with the singer/director that of all the talented artists, it had to be that one man…  
"""""
"Heh. They got me." Tayaw chuckled and said sarcastically. 
While he could have thrown other artists to recommend other than himself, Tayaw wanted to establish an impression to people that T.L.D Grimmauld and Isaac Yawat are closely acquainted. This way, his two personas will share each other's following.
After browsing some more articles about him, Tayaw's third cup of coffee of the morning ran out and ordered another cup. Tayaw then put away his laptop and pulled out his sketch book. Because of his storyboarding for 'September Ninth' his illustration skills have improved a lot.  
Since he came to New York and finished his business at both Pink Apron and Cognito, he found nothing to do. What he found however is that his interest in film making slowly grew. With this interest, Tayaw studied the movies he received from the Giant Roulette more closely and noticed a lot of things that he did not notice before.
To make learning those movies easier, Tayaw started storyboarding and illustrating the movie starting with the 'Sunken State'. He also wrote some side notes regarding the stuff he realized or learned from the scene he storyboarded. In the film 'Sunken State', he noticed that every scene has a secret in it. For example, he noticed zoom-ins and zoom-outs of the frame and how it built up tension. He also noticed the play on colors and lighting based in each character's perspective.  
In the bottom of the page he illustrated, he also placed annotations about the screenplay and plot. For 'Sunken State', he noted many scenes that foreshadow important plot points and revelations. He also noted the parallels it has on the racial issues in the real world.  
While Tayaw is lost in storyboarding the scenes of 'Sunken State', he was interrupted when someone joined him at his table. 
"Hey, Tayaw. Busy?" Tayaw looked up and saw Peter Duhill, his next-door neighbor. 
"Yep." Tayaw closed his sketchbook. "But I've got time for a neighbor. I have to say, I like the coffee here, Peter." Tayaw said.  
"I told you. It completes my mornings. Anyway… Writing a comic book, huh?" Peter chuckled. 
"Yep. Something like that. This however, will be made into a movie." Tayaw revealed. 
"OH? Your film hasn't come out here in America yet, and you're already planning on making one?" Peter asked.  
"Hey, what would I rather do?" Tayaw shrugged his shoulders. 
"That… hmm. Good point. If only Holly is as motivated as you…" Peter sighed. 
"Ah. She just hasn't found her interest and what she's good at yet. I'm just lucky that I discovered what I'm good at, at a very early age." Tayaw consoled Peter. 
"I hope you're right. Still, I'm concerned. Most kids your age would still be lying on their beds at this hour…" Peter said.
"What about you, Peter? Your kids might still be in bed, and here you are, already doing the daily grind." Tayaw said, changing the topic.  
"Well, the real estate business is busier than most people think." Peter said. 
"I see. Well, I think I-"*chime**chime* Tayaw was about to say something when the café's door opened. 
Tayaw would have continued his sentence but chose not to when he saw recognition in Peter's eyes as Peter looked towards the door.  
"Looks like my day starts now. That's my guy over there." Peter said as the man who just entered the door took a seat on the table near the door. 
"It's nice to see you, Tayaw." Peter said as he stood up. 
"Have a nice day, Peter." Tayaw said.  
Tayaw however got his interest piqued. Peter's 'guy' looks nothing like what Tayaw expected Peter to do business with. The guy is wearing a nice red suit but no tie, and his black shiny hair is brushed up and back and gelled. Tayaw figured the man as being an Italian descent.  
Tayaw's curiosity was yet again raised when he saw Peter reach to his jacket's inner pocket and pulled out a thick envelope and handed it casually to the 'guy'. The guy opened the envelope and pulled out folded pieces of paper and started reading. While Tayaw does not like eavesdropping, he feels that this situation is different.
A minute or two later, "By the way, why is it you today? Where's Marco?" Peter asked the guy. 
"He made captain. Lucky bastard." The guy replied. 
"Hah. I knew it was gonna happen soon. He deserves it." Peter smiled. 
"Yeah. Well, at least I get to work with you." The guy said. 
"Hmm. Thankfully we know each other. I don't like the other captains, they're too dirty for me."  
"Hey, 'Landlord'. Watch it." The guy said. 
"Whoah. Okay. I will. But, you know what I mean. Hell, I should even be working under Baldini. I like Marco, but why can't Baldini handle legal business?" Peter said.  
"Good joke. I like it..." The guy sarcastically replied. "I don't know why Marco didn't tell you before, but you're not a shark, Peter. Baldini has more important things on his hands." The guy said.  
"Pff. I'm not stupid, Lucas. He didn't have to tell me and I'm good where I am.  I'm just saying, you know. Anyway, send my congratulations to Marco." Peter said. 
"Yeah. See you next week." Lucas said as he put away the envelope and ordered something. Peter on the other hand, stood up and left the café.  
From what Tayaw can gather, Peter is most probably managing a mafia family's real estate business. After a quick search on the mafia's usual chain of command on his phone, Tayaw figured that Lucas is a 'made man', a soldier, the bottom level member in Italian mobs. Despite being a soldier, he is still a member and would be considered lower management. He manages some 'associates', non-member members of the mafia; and gets a cut of these associates' rackets or businesses.  
Peter, on the other hand, does not seem like a regular associate and might be an actual employee hired by the mafia family to manage their real estate business.  
Marco, who Peter used to directly work with, is a soldier who was recently promoted to a 'capo', or a captain. A captain will be managing at least ten soldiers and would be getting some cut from what the soldiers make.  
Finally, Baldini who Peter wants to work under may be the mafia family's underboss, and what could be considered higher level management. If what Tayaw read in the internet is correct, then Baldini is in charge of bribing police chiefs and politicians to do the mafia family's bidding.  
Even though Tayaw has heard that crime families in New York City is only now a fraction of their power thirty or so years ago, he is still very curious as he knows of the mystique of the American Mafia. 
"If it was in my past life, I wouldn't be doing this." Tayaw mumbled to himself as he hurriedly packed his things, left the cafe, and got inside his car.  
He did not leave yet however and is now watching Lucas inside the coffee shop through his car window. He is planning on following Lucas to see what a mafia member's day is.  


A/N : Alt Title - Jack of Entertainment 

Title : Jack of Arts

Synopsis:
Tayaw is a talented musician who never got to fulfill his potential. After losing his purpose in an unfulfilled life full of regrets; he is given the chance to go back in time and do everything over again.Along with a mysterious gift and an unclear mission, Tayaw starts a new life, this time making his mark to the world.
"Tayaw is a once in a hundred years musical artist! I just wish he was born in my generation"
- Buddy Rich, two-time Gramophone Award winner
"I admit he's a good musician, but he's an author first and foremost. He is changing the world of literature for the better."
- Helena Paddington, Outcault Prize for Fiction winner, Sohlman Prize for Literature winner.
"Despite being a musician and an author, he is to me, the greatest blessing to the film industry. This is his era."
- Heo Dong-jun, two-time Academy Award winner for Best Director and three-time nominee.

"I don't like him. Why does he use actors who didn't train and grind on the stage? He says he doesn't like my acting? What the hell does the kid know about acting? I've won awards for f*cks sake!"
- Merrell Street, five-time Academy Award winner for Best Actor, three-time Toby Award winner for Best Actor.




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A ground work for a novel idea in the future.
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English is not my first language so excuse my limited vocabulary and bad grammar. thanks

So I started working you know making some money for the holidays. And getting family and friends presents. Also at the same time going to school at the same time. Even though school is online still difficult to want to do study when working a 9 to 6. Actually, I feel like I don't have the rights to complain because I bet there are people out there that have like three jobs, have kids, and going to school. If you are one of those people who have many jobs and go to school, you are awesome and I hope the future is bright for you. 

Anyways enough with my excuses of not writing for a while. I think it's better to finally come to face with the real reason I can't write this story....

I just lost passion for this story. I actually only wrote it as a passing time or like for some kind of spark into my life. I have another story I wrote but I had to many ideas that I don't want to mess up my beautiful picture of it. As I start to write about because I feel like I won't bring out all it's Potential. And my current one wasn't really plan it was an idea I jump on and thought wow this can be a good start up to write. Also to test out my writing. But, it was a story I wasn't every much passion about. And I actually didn't know how I wanted to story to be. The story was just random ideas going in. Not as solid as my first story. This current one, was only made up from inspiration of a manga I read. Though the setting and the characters and story is a original. I just never really thought much about the story. However, I did found/thought of something when I was writing Film Prince Husband. 

It was a want to write something else. I was going to wait until I like get to at least a 100 chapters until I can make another story and then write both at the same time. Though after awhile of thinking about my idea and want for a new story. My current one I just lost passion. Also it's more thought out and better coordinated. 

However, I do want to write a new story because I really thought it through. But this story FPH I will come back to it! And also most likely rewrite it. But it's not over throw into abyss. 

Also if I write a new story will you read it? And continue to cheer me on in my writing? Please comment below and tell me what you think. 

P.S. 
Please don't be mean with your comments. :( 

P.P.S
Thank you are reading this story!! It's still in my heart and it hope it will be in yours!!

Cover from tumblr by: @haruradostudio

Family Rules:

1. The first born male is the heir. And continues the family legacy.
3. Any male born after will have to marry the same gender. So that there is no power struggle or family conflict. If male were to cheat on their spouse, they are to be kick out of the family. 
3. Females are to marry in to families. To avoid any family conflict.

These are the rules that Lee Landon family been following through decades of wealth. So as the second male born into the Lee Family, the family thought since he and his best friend Kang Elliott are good together, why not marry them. What will happen to their relationship? Will it change? Are they going to be closer or distant? Can they even find love?

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