Sixteen-year-old aspiring author Queen Yamada finds pleasure in creating stories online. She dreamed of publishing her own books someday. When the innocent  Queen started to establish a good fan base for her online stories, the pleasure she felt on writing gradually became a pressure. 
Some of her fans started to demand a bed scene with her storyline! As the pressure of pleasing them started to crept on her bones, she  made a stupid mistake any sixteen year old could do. She went to social media and desperately posted a status.

"Fellow writers, help me make a bed scene."

Her post managed to catch the attention of the diverse community of writers and readers. What could possibly get wrong? Her life starts to turn upside down when a creepy man begins to send her unsolicited love notes, luxurious gifts and obsessive messages. Now, she is on the run! 

Continue to invest in the low- and mid-tier authors? 
Ma Yiqun felt confused and bewildered. 
To him, Zhongdian Chinese Network's low- and mid-tier writers were already enjoying more than enough benefits. In fact, they were getting comparable treatment to big sites like Infinite Chinese Network.
However, it would be extremely difficult for low- and mid-tier writers to increase the revenue that they generated for the website. 
That was because writing was a form of creative art—it was very subjective. 
Some authors could not produce explosive works despite having written for ten years. Other gods grasped the essence of online literature after casually writing a million words and began aiming for the top. 
Thus, everything was dependent on the individual. 
Even if they poured all their efforts into finding and nurturing novel gods—as long as the authors' foundations remained the same, finding a novel god would be as difficult as winning the lottery. 
What if they invested in people who were not cut out for online literature? 
On the other hand, poaching people from other websites would prove more reliable. 
Still, since Boss Pei had spoken, Ma Yiqun had no choice but to obey. "Alright, Boss Pei. I'll do just that." 
… 
Ma Yiqun went back upstairs to Zhongdian Chinese Network and sat down in his office. He began to think about a concrete plan for the website. 
Boss Pei had already set the direction for him. The funds would not be used to poach authors from other websites but to continue investing in the low- and mid-tier writers of Zhongdian Chinese Network. 
Of course, the standards would be applied across the board. That meant that the top-tier writers would also get to enjoy the same benefits. 
However, top-tier writers would be more concerned that Zhongdian Chinese Network had not developed to the stage where it could sell copyrights. 
Their main source of income was still subscription fees from readers. Those were only considered side benefits to the top-tier writers; they would not be a huge factor to consider when making decisions. 
Ma Yiqun thought about it. 
To low- and mid-tier writers, Zhongdian Chinese Network could offer the same benefits that Infinite Chinese Network offered such as full-time remuneration. What's more, Zhongdian Chinese Network's standards were slightly higher. 
If Zhongdian Chinese Network was to offer more benefits, it had to offer benefits that other websites for online literature could never bear to.
What's more, although the benefits would be available to low- and mid-tier writers, the latter would be the focus. 
That was because there were far too many low-tier writers, and it would be impossible to consider all of them. 
Low-tier writers could even include people who only registered as authors on a whim and wrote several thousand words. 
If the website offered benefits to such people, it would be as good as a charity organization. No matter how much revenue the website generated, it would never be enough to cover its expenses. After all, it would be a pure loss-incurring transaction. 
Thus, the focus was mid-tier writers. 
The fact that they could rise a tier above the low-tier writers meant that they had the drive and skills to continue writing. They were more reliable and less likely to give up on their readers and quit the website. As they accumulated more experience, and with a bit of luck, some of them could be nurtured into top-tier writers.
Thus, the funds had to be invested in them. 
Ma Yiqun fell into deep thought. 
"Apart from royalties, readers, and fame which Infinite Chinese Network could provide as well; what else would these mid-tier writers need? 
"It's… security. 
"A career development plan and guidance… 
"A few social connections… 
"And… a more regulated, healthy life. 
"That means that only a portion of the writers can obtain this security. They will be selected through a rigorous process." 
Thinking that he had found the right direction, Ma Yiqun began to write his plan. 
Boss Pei was right. There was no way that Zhongdian Chinese Network would be able to compete with Infinite Chinese Network in terms of money. Even if the former could poach several authors over, they would not be able to keep doing so in the long-term. 
That was because Infinite Chinese Network had a huge reader base, many authors, and a greater ability to generate revenue. 
Thus, no matter which angle one looked at the problem from, Infinite Chinese Network could offer a more promising future to mid-tier writers than Zhongdian Chinese Network could. 
To attract more mid-tier writers to the website, Zhongdian Chinese Network would have to play to its strengths. It could not only work on visible aspects like royalties, readers, and exposure. Instead, it had to work on the invisible aspects. 
Basic security in life was one example. 
Authors did not earn basic salaries; neither did they have insurance or funds. After all, every book that they published was fraught with risk. Mid-tier writers' income was not considered low, but it was definitely not enough to compensate them for the risks that they had to expose themselves to regularly.
They could buy their own insurance and funds, but they would also have to pay the company's portion of the premiums. That was akin to paying double. 
Another example was a career development plan and guidance. 
Most authors were given free-reign. There were many authors and a few editors. Many mid-tier writers spoke less than a couple of sentences to their editors each year. 
Of course, many responsible and hardworking editors would discuss the author's writings with them. However, since there were too many boats chasing too few fish, only a small portion of writers would enjoy such treatment.
Many other writers ended up forming writing groups where they would discuss their experiences and grow together.
That arrangement could be compared to creating 'senior-partner' groups in companies. One could say that there was practically no career development or guidance offered in the online literature industry; authors were responsible for their own growth. 
The last example was a healthy lifestyle. 
Writers of online literature were free to create their own schedules. A common trap that many of them fell into was having irregular lifestyles. 
Having irregular lifestyles could affect one's body in many ways. For example, one could develop neck or back problems, high blood pressure, obesity, and the like. There had even been news reports of sudden deaths.
After all, one needed disciple to maintain a healthy lifestyle. 
Each person had different levels of discipline. Another important factor was one's environment. 
While at home, most people would only think about resting and playing; productivity would often be low. However, productivity would increase in an office or school. That was the power of one's environment. 
It would be hard to tell how disciplined full-time writers—who constantly wrote new chapters—were in other aspects of their lives, but they obviously had a high level of discipline when it came to work. 
Thus, after much thought, Ma Yiqun finally made up his mind. 
Zhongdian Chinese Network would start a class! 
It would not be a philosophical-type class, but a practical class that would provide security, provide career development plans and guidance, and nurture healthy lifestyles for mid-tier writers!
This was Ma Yiqun's initial plan: writers would be allowed to register, and the website's editors would shortlist thirty suitable candidates from the group of mid-tier writers at Zhongdian Chinese Network. 
That would be the first batch of guinea pigs, and Ma Yiqun would observe the effects of the class. 
The writers would be allowed to claim their expenses. Once they arrived in Jingzhou, their food and lodging would have been arranged. In any case, they could eat Fish-Catching Take-Out, and rent would not cost that much. 
The writers would also get a basic salary of three thousand yuan, and insurance and funds suitable for that amount.
Ma Yiqun would also find an office building near their accommodations, and rent thirty cheap workspaces. They would be required to clock in and out of work every day, according to Tengda's stipulated working hours. 
Apart from that, Ma Yiqun would organize regular discussions and sharing, where more successful writers could share their experience and learning points. 
Each time a writer wanted to start on a new book or became stuck at a point in the plot, they could discuss with the other writers and gather a variety of opinions. 
Under such circumstances, the writers would see each other more as friends and classmates than colleagues. 
Of course, not all writers would be interested in a practical class like that.
Many writers—the older and more experienced ones in particular—would not be interested in drawing a low salary, moving to Jingzhou, having meals and lodging provided, and clocking in and out of work like other writers. 
Writing online literature was a form of freelance work, and a benefit of freelance work was that one did not have to leave their houses. Wouldn't it defeat the purpose if they had to go to Jingzhou to write? 
Of course, Zhongdian Chinese Network would not force such writers to attend the practical class. 
Thus, the class would be targeted at the younger writers who did not have families yet. Those writers tended to have a lot of drive and potential, and they could improve quickly. Yet, they also had poor self-management skills and a set of expectations of society and their careers.
To test waters and observe results, the first practical class would last a month. 
If it did not prove effective, Ma Yiqun would increase the scale and extend the length in the future.
… 
After sending Ma Yiqun off, Pei Qian went back to studying. Less than half an hour later…
Ding! He received a message on his cell phone. 
Pei Qian picked it up and saw that it was a message from Chef Lin. 
"Boss Pei, a new high-end restaurant has opened in the city. It looks like it's competing with Ming Yun Private Kitchen. It's called Ming House, and it's targeting high-class customers as well! 
"I think it only opened two days ago. Ming Yun Private Kitchen has been seeing significantly fewer reservations. What should we do?" 
Pei Qian was stunned after reading the message. 
Ming House? 
A high-end restaurant seeking to compete with Ming Yun Private Kitchen? 
Could it be the restaurant that Boss Li and the others had invested in? 
Pei Qian recalled Boss Li mentioning this when they had met last month. Boss Li had said that he, Xue Zhebin, and Wang Peng had felt miserable because they had not been able to reserve a place at Ming Yun Private Kitchen. 
Thus, they had proposed working together with Pei Qian to turn the nameless restaurant into a franchise. However, Pei Qian had rejected them.
The three of them had had no choice but to start a restaurant on their own. 
Based on Pei Qian's calculations, Li Shi must have started preparations for the restaurant before proposing the idea to Pei Qian. That was why it could open for business two days ago. 
Pei Qian replied to Chef Lin's message with 'noted' and then called Li Shi. 
"Boss Li, is Ming House high-end restaurant that you started?" 
Li Shi smiled and said, "That's right, Boss Pei. What's the matter? You said you didn't care for it, but have you been paying attention to its progress in secret?" 
Pei Qian was speechless. 
Like h*ll, I've been paying attention to it. If Chef Lin had not sent me the message, I would not have found out that your high-end restaurant is already open for business. 
Pei Qian didn't bother to say more; he would only complicate matters if he did. Thus, he cut straight to the chase. "Boss Li, didn't I say that I'll have a meal at your restaurant once it opens for business? Why didn't you let me know?" 
Li Shi cleared his throat. "Hehe, Boss Pei, I'm really sorry. I've been very busy recently, and once I get busy, I become forgetful. What's more, I thought you were just being polite. 
"It was my mistake. How about this? Whenever you choose to come for a meal, I'll give you a thirty percent discount! That'll make it up to you." 
A thirty-percent discount? He isn't going to waive the bill? 
Boss Li was stingy indeed.
However, on further thought, Pei Qian realized that he could not accept a free meal even if Boss Li had offered. 
Since he offered a thirty-percent discount, then so be it. 
"Alright, let's not waste any time and make it today! Make a reservation for tonight on my behalf—I'll book the entire restaurant." Pei Qian sounded quite nonchalant. 
"Book… the entire restaurant? Tonight?" Li Shi was obviously at a loss for words. "It'll be a bit difficult to let you have the whole place tonight. Many people have already made reservations for 7 PM.
"I won't eat after 7 PM. I'll arrive at 4 PM and be done by 6 PM. There'll be time for you to clean up and receive your next batch of customers. I won't hold you up. 
"Do you have enough ingredients?" 
Pei Qian glanced at his watch. It was now 3:40 PM. 
Ming House was not far from here. He could reach the place in about twenty minutes. 
Li Shi remained silent for a while and then said, "We might run out of certain ingredients, but we have enough for the most part. Alright, Boss Pei! Of course, if you can come right now, it'll be great. We welcome you." 
Pei Qian, "Alright, see you soon." 
He hung up, jumped to his feet, and kept his notes. 
He couldn't study anymore; it was time to eat! 
They would arrive at 4 PM and eat until past 5 PM. That would be just right; everyone could rest once the workday ended. 


I really just want to lose money! T_T
Best boss ever, prodigy of the business world, genius creator, visionary of the century.
These are the descriptions used for Pei Qian, President of Tengda Corporation.
Ever since his rebirth, Pei Qian finds himself in possession of a system that rewards him if he manages to lose money.
Instantly, a brilliant idea comes to mind — making crappy games!
"If the game flops, all my investment cost will be lost!"
"How difficult can it be to lose money?"
Indeed... how difficult can it be?
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There are a lot of network writers that started off writing simply because they loved to read network novels as well, but the original author wrote something they disliked, so they wrote another version of that novel according to the way they liked it, and it became a doujin instead.
Han Leng was not this type of network writers, he liked literature more than anybody. He hoped that he could be a poet, or even an essayist, but he realized that poem or prose were already dead in today's entertainment scene. Poetry had become something useless, unable to get a proper job with it. It only could be used to show off one's talent or teasing literary young women...
Han Leng discovered network literature, and he dived into the circle of commercialize network literature. He hoped he could earn some draft money to realize his dream to become a poet.
He planned to write something for him to earn infinite amount of money through web texts, so he continued to pursue his dream of becoming a poet or essayist. Every web text he wrote, was just to test his skill as a writer. His goal in life was probably to write something big enough for people to remember it forever.
Since he dived into the network of web writing, he would read other web novels as well. There were a minority of writers actually refer to another novel to produce more quality novels. Those who shut themselves in, they were destined to fail forever.
Most readers would know from "Fight Break Spheres" the iconic breaking off an engagement at the prologue, and the golden finger of grandpa's ring. But these scenes first appeared at "Sacred Grave" and "Coiling Dragon", a very good example of finding inspiration from another novel and make it more interesting yourself.
Han Leng's own web novel, "Dominating the World with Online Game", the novel title itself already giving a "Long Aotian[1]" vibe. He wrote all that himself, with an average subscription of 3,000, not bad for a high schooler. He was different than those authors who get 3,000 average subscriptions after failing for 7, 8 years...
He was able to write his novel because he loved to play online games too, the way he wrote made readers felt like as if they were sucked into the gaming world. His sentences were great, his female characters were lifelike, and all of them were dependant on the main protagonist, leaving lots of space for imagination, that was how he got all his subscriptions from.
Online games and Esports were in the same genre, Han Leng would spend his free time to read these popular novels in the same genre. He did not expect that he would get addicted to reading someone's Esports novel. This author was none other than Rosemary, the leading author in this genre.
Han Leng was reading the "The Strongest King" as well, he was one of the loyal fans of Rosemary, because he liked "LoL" very much. Rosemary's novel that described "LoL" was actually fascinating, except for a fact that he was bad at writing about female characters.
Han Leng thought that his ability to describe a female character, or a romantic scene could easily overtake Rosemary, not because he was full of self-confidence.
After he finished the latest update of "The Strongest King", he felt like that as if his eyes were being rubbed with poison, what the heck was this "Yu Shengfan"?
Is she the heroine of this novel?
He would abandon this book immediately if this turns out to be true!
Even Han Leng did not know how to describe a rich lady, but ever since he befriended Zhao Youyue, he had a rough idea about it.
There were a lot of women who liked to show off their wealth, whether it was from another man or sugar daddy. Once they were rich, they would not hesitate to let the whole world know about their wealth. While the real rich ladies were not that low standards, they did not have to show off their wealth purposely. Even though small minor details, it could show that they really simply did not bother about money. To describe a perfect image of a rich lady, it should start from details, not her appearance with all the branded items!
Han Leng could not take it anymore, he logged into his account as a reader, and complain at the comment section of "The Strongest King".
Usually network writers would not log into their own account to complain about another author, it would make them look like as if they were picking a fight, especially those who wrote in the same genre.
"I strongly recommend that Mr.Rosemary should not add in female character! Honestly, I was offended by this character 'Yu Shengfan'! I knew a rich lady in real life, and she's nothing like her. Which rich lady would go a dirty cyber cafe full of smokers with an extended version of a limo? I will definitely stop supporting this book if this continues, even though I never tip before, but I'm still a full-time subscriber with a lot of fan points!"
Han Leng emphasized his fan points because he was afraid that the author would ignore his suggestion, because he ignored all those pirated readers too. Pirated readers were not worthy of his attention, they should keep their suggestion to themselves.
After he posted his complaints on the comment section, he felt a little bit better. He hoped that Yu Shengfan did not appear anymore, he only wanted to see how the main protagonist would play his game, what were his newly gained abilities through the golden finger, and how he would go to the top.
At this point in the novel, Lin Feng was still a live-broadcast gamer, together with his best pal, Tang Yongkai, who was nicknamed "Hoodlum Tang", due to his frequent usage of "Hoodlum" in game. He looked kind and gentle, but in game, he would be very serious and able to execute Lin Feng's command perfectly.
Even though Lin Feng had retired, but he had not given up on creating his old team, he recognized Tang Yongkai as one of his teammates. He had the reputation and funds, the owner of this cyber cafe.
Why did Lin Feng fail to get the title as the "The Strongest King"? That was because his old team boss was not willing to invest more in their team, so they hired a so-called "genius" from the "Korea vessel state" into their team. This "genius" was usually seen flirting with girls, and would be useless at crucial moments.
Lin Feng's only chance to get the "Strongest" title was ruined by this "genius" from Korea. What made it interesting was, the title of the "Strongest" was taken by the player named "Demon King", obviously he was a fake in reality.
No matter in reality or novel, in ancient China or in "LoL", "Demon King" from Korea was in his peak form, suppressing Lin Feng in every other way.
Rosemary obviously wanted to write about Lin Feng to create his own team, to pursue his dream of being on the top, with the game changed into "Eternal War".
Han Leng realized that the comment section of "The Strongest King" was already full of heated and hatred comments…
Yu Shengfan, get out of "The Strongest King"!
We don't need a female gamer for Esports!
Translation Note:
[1]Long Aotian - usually used to refer an overpowered main protagonist.


An introverted girl has had enough of the isolation inadvertently formed by her solitary nature. Things changed when she discovers that she has the ability to transverse across the fabric of our universe into the dimensions of multiple storylines. Not only do these storylines leave her with invaluable lessons - they also impart a portion of their power - if she is deserving of it. The time has come for Zhao Youyue to change her fate. Never again, will she remain as a Side-Character!

Hey, all my beautiful readers, I am writing this just to express my thank you to all of you, previously I only write rebirth stories, so I don't think how this story will go, but indeed I get cute readers like you, so thank you so much.
          Thank you Lovechim for commenting on my story, your words inspire me, and also give me happiness, thank you so much. Also, Saloni thank you so much, you are with me or I can say with my stories and me from the start, I am really grateful to you. Also Daoist096015, Ishan, Deashia Chadwick, Vaishnavi Walsalwar, Gaurshiva (  I think we are also together for a long time right?), Ehi Pretty, Hida8, Babitagola,  Srishti Kasushik, Mikiphukan, storyreader, Puras ( nice to see you again, Puras) Kerry Haylett, Subathra Naryanan, Poojaa Nayak, Keyan, RDnightingale. Thank you so much for reading my book.  Because for a reader there are tones of books available, but for a writer every reader matters, even if you criticize me, I will be happy.
        Also, I see lots of writers have their own discord server, I don't have any because I don't understand severs that much, but if you wanna join me or other writers on discord, I know one server, which belongs to my friend and fellow author Sophia who is the writer of the book 'I am single mother till I Met him' 
            This is the link,   https://discord.gg/tspVNe8
          
 Also, I will suggest/tell/advice/request you not to spend much time on screen, even if it means you stop reading my book, it's okay because I see that in these lots of young people are having a headache, there eyes are becoming dry, they forgot things etc, it is due to online classes, and also due to we spend more time in front of the screen, so please limit your screen time, eat healthily, drink more water, wash your eyes often with cold water, follow the rule of 20/20, that is after 20 minutes of screen exposure, give rest to your eyes for at least 20 sec, if possible wash it with cold water and then do your work again. 
              If you don't know what discord is then I will tell you in short, it is an app like fb insta, mostly for reader, gamer or online community, where after joining the server you can make new friends, and also chat on different peoples, I also got to know it some days ago, and it is addicting, so if your exams are near, then please don't join it, those who know about it already know this, I will be happy if you also added me in your friend, my discord id is same as my penname.
    Once again Thank uuuuuu, love u, have a great day.

Before they try to kill her, she is an innocent girl with lots of flaws, but after that, she changed drastically, she now not only wants revenge but also wanted to become more strong and rich to help those who deserved the best things.
 This is the journey of an ignorant girl who is overweight, has low self-confidence, no knowledge, to becoming a strong, smart, and very famous person, it is the journey of a girl to become a goddess, it is her journey of revenge.

Father Wang knew of Loopy Toad's existence and also knew about Wang Ling bringing it home. Nowadays, communication and whatnot via WeChat was very convenient. At the start of the semester, the school had created a parents group, and Teacher Pan would post on matters big and small in it. After Loopy Toad had decided to follow Wang Ling home, Teacher Pan had straightaway sent Father Wang a message to let him know. Furthermore, she had repeatedly asked if Wang Ling needed to bring some dog food back, which had embarrassed Father Wang a little.
It should be noted that nowadays, whether it was cat food or dog food, they were all likely to be more expensive than human food. It wasn't a secret in No. 60 High School that Wang Ling's family wasn't well off. While Teacher Pan was asking Father Wang about the dog food, she was still planning to arrange a home visit.
Although she looked a little fierce and cold and didn't seem easygoing, Teacher Pan was still warmhearted. She felt that education was one thing, and the students' spiritual development another.
Teacher Pan felt that children who grew up in poor families would naturally feel a little inferior in their hearts. Combined with Wang Ling's taciturn image, she had always thought that he actually had an inferiority complex… she thus was very careful in school to not mention anything to do with family circumstances in front of Wang Ling in order to not hurt his self-esteem. In addition, she also frequently urged her students to not compare themselves with other people in anything else apart from their academic grades.
Generally speaking…
Wang Ling felt that Teacher Pan's misunderstanding of him was already too big to be washed away by Huangpu River[1].
An inferiority complex or whatnot… didn't exist for him at all.
For the rest of his life, he would never forget going to the washroom with other guys for the first time and seeing the stupefied expressions on their faces when they saw his Tower of Babel[2].
To avoid making the other boys feel inferior…
All these years, Wang Ling had tried as much as possible to go to the washroom only when there was no one else around.
...
Wang Ling changed into his slippers and put Loopy Toad down on the floor, but it was as if this guy had turned to stone; without subsequent instruction from Wang Ling, this lord demon king didn't even dare to so much as move. It wasn't until Wang Ling gently kicked it in the butt that it came back to its senses and shook itself before obediently lying down at Father Wang's feet.
Father Wang had heard from Wang Ling about Loopy Toad's origin and knew that it used to be a demon king. He had thought it would be extremely feral, and hadn't expected that it would be so obedient in front of Wang Ling.
Huh… it looked like it had been trained well enough.
Father Wang nodded with satisfaction and stroked Loopy Toad's fur. At No. 60 High School, there were students who now and then would use purifying talismans to clean Loopy Toad, so its fur felt particularly soft. It felt very nice under Father Wang's hand ― the only thing wrong was that the color of its fur was a little strange.
"Why is this fur green?" Thinking it strange, Father Wang stroked Loopy Toad's fur and pinched its small, fat face as he asked the question.
Wang Ling didn't reply.
Father Wang quickly started to make up a scenario himself ― this was an occupational disease which all online writers shared.
He couldn't help but sigh in his heart; just by looking at the color of its fur, it wasn't difficult to guess that this was definitely a dog with a story. It must have experienced many emotional setbacks, right? Who would have thought that nowadays, it wasn't just difficult to be a person, it also wasn't easy to be a dog!
Wang Ling: "…"
At this point, Mother Wang and the old man were still busy in the kitchen. Usually he wouldn't allow anyone to help him when he was cooking. But after Lie Mengmeng's visit, the old man's psychological barriers had crumbled a little. In the end, he had decided to allow Mother Wang to help him, but mainly he wanted her to check whether he had added salt or not…
Generally speaking, the time just before dinner was usually when the Wang family's father and son had a heart-to-heart. However, the way they communicated was a little strange as Wang Ling never spoke throughout, and instead directly communicated with Father Wang through his thoughts.
Consequently, the scene this created looked a little strange.
This time, the matter that Father Wang wanted to talk about mainly had to do with the two men in suits.
Landscape Manor was a massive group on par with Huaguo Water Curtain Group. Among other things, it was famous for its wine trade. For hundreds of years, almost every TV station had been broadcasting the wine commercials which Landscape Manor had invested heavily in, and it was now a household name. Wang Ling remembered that when he had still been in his stroller, he had heard these ads over and over until his ears went rotten. However, only twenty percent of the Landscape Group's total annual profits in fact were from wine. The remaining eighty percent was from Landscape Manor's side business in antiques.
Of course, the vast majority of the common people were unaware of Landscape Manor's antiques business. Father Wang knew about it because of his occupation. Online writers were a mysterious group, usually staying home to type and seldom attending offline gatherings. But Father Wang had never missed a single online activity, which enabled him to encounter a lot of different types of people.
After all, most online writers didn't do it full-time and had other jobs. Through them, Father Wang could meet people from all walks of life and come to know and absorb different anecdotes… as well as gossip.
As for Landscape Manor's side business, Father Wang had heard of it from a writer who ran an antiques shop. Perhaps some parts were exaggerated, but he felt that seventy percent of what he had learned was credible.
Therefore, given the Wang family's philosophy of a low-key lifestyle, he felt that this was quite a serious matter. It really wasn't a good thing that they had come to the attention of such a giant company. At the very least, it had already caused a small bump in the Wang family's pace of life.
"I don't think I need to tell you how serious this is."
Wang Ling nodded and cupped his chin as he thought for a bit before he seemed to say something to his father. Father Wang's expression turned suspicious. "Are you sure there's nothing wrong with the mask? Don't tell me you can't ever be wrong? Have you considered that you might not be able to detect any special traits the mask might have through ordinary means?"
Father Wang's questions stumped Wang Ling. True, previously he had only tried wearing the stone ghost mask for a bit and hadn't proceeded with further testing. It was indeed a little early to rashly say there was nothing wrong with it.
Lying on the floor and wagging its tail, Loopy Toad goggled at this mystical father and son pair.
This was probably the loneliest communication between a father and son in all of history, with Father Wang's voice the only one that could be heard during this scene.
"Looking at the current situation, there's probably something off about this mask. Otherwise, this bunch of people wouldn't be so stupid as to offer two million to buy a mask that was bought off the internet for five yuan, don't you think?"
Wang Ling was lost in thought. "…"
[1] Huangpu River is the largest river in Shanghai.
[2] This is an euphemism for the penis.


As a cultivation genius who has achieved a new realm every two years since he was a year old, Wang Ling is a near-invincible existence with prowess far beyond his control. But now that he’s sixteen, he faces his greatest battle yet - Senior High School. With one challenge after another popping up, his plans for a low-key high school life seem further and further away...
Wang Ling: I just want to eat my crispy noodle snacks in peace...
Father Wang: If you're careless enough to destroy the country, it’s coming out of your pocket money. 
Wang Ling: It’s not my fault that the backlash from punching me kills you.
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The reason why I do fanfiction is because...to let the world know that I exist. Even though my username is not my real name, but it proves that I exist.
Wait a minute, wait a minute, wait a minute...that sounded a little bit cliché. I can't tell you my name because that would be an invasion of privacy or something like that. I can't tell you where I live, how old I am, or even my gender. Actually some fanfiction writers do put their real names in the author's note in one of the chapters of their fanfics. Anyways, I'll tell you some minor details about me. My username is Fanfictionismylife768239 and I've been a fanfiction writer for quite awhile.
I love to write fanfiction from my favorite fandoms which are Beauty & The Beast, How To Train Your Dragon, Brave 2012, Sherlock Holmes in the 22nd Century, Pokémon, Lord of the Rings, Inuyasha, The Mummy, NCIS, The Witcher, Big Hero 6, Voltron: Legendary Defender, Naruto, Avatar: the Last Airbender, and Legend of Korra.
Fanfiction should be more than just some hobby. True that most famous people we know of were fanfiction writers before they decided to pursue on making something of their own work. For me, I want fanfiction to be legal to publish into novels. But then I noticed something about why Fanfiction can only be published online: The editing. What happens when you want to reedit a chapter, but it's already in print in ink? Now that would be a huge problem.
What would happen if some of us were only good at writing fanfiction and nothing else? What would happen to that someone?

Gabriella "Gabby" Mckenzie feels like her life is full of screwups. So she decides to go to Japan to commit suicide in the Suicide Forest. But her best friend, Abby, wants her to go on a cross country trip with her before she commits suicide. On this trip, she meets new friends and experience many things that may change her for the better. (I'm doing it in script format)

"Cut!" The main director called for the show to stop. Oscar felt like the weight of a mountain had been removed from his shoulders because he did not know how to continue anymore. If the man did not stop, Oscar was afraid that he would have started mocking the contestant.
The video switched, and it moved directly to the voting phase.
"Eh? What happened during that part?" Xiao Tan asked in shock. "It feels like something is missing."
"Oh… that part will be filled with the post round interviews with the many contestants," Feng Bujue replied. "Mainly it will be about the other writers' critique of my work. And then Oscar will add in a monologue to make the show run smoother during the actual broadcast."
"Is it because the story that you told was too unique, so they needed plenty of fluff to get the show back on track?" Master Bao asked.
"Perhaps… Who really knows?" Feng Bujue shrugged. "Oh, it was also around that time that the director came to me to tell me something rather troublesome…"
…
"Everyone, take ten. Camera crew, please check and adjust your equipment. We will continue the shoot in another ten minutes." The main director spoke into the microphone connected to the earpieces. After calmly and easily giving his orders to the staff, he raised his arm to signal Feng Bujue over. "Bujue, will you please come over here?"
Feng Bujue moved out from his seat and the contestants' area. He walked over to stand before the main director, Pei Ran. "Director Pei, are you going to announce directly that I am going to get disqualified due to my overly horrendous performance during the show?"
When he asked that question, Feng Bujue looked curiously joyful and at ease.
"From how I see it, based on what you are doing… there is a one hundred percent chance that you will be staying for another episode," Pei Ran answered calmly and matter-of-factly.
"What‽ That is different from what we discussed," Feng Bujue said urgently.
"Who told you to be so eye-catching on stage? Do you think you will get disqualified from making a mess like that?" Pei Ran explained. "The correct way of getting eliminated is to keep as low a profile as possible, and that is obviously not what you've done."
"Then, what should we do now?" Feng Bujue pleaded.
"Hmm… Do you really not wish to come back for another episode?" Pei Ran asked.
"I don't," Feng Bujue replied without hesitation.
"How about this? During the voting process of the last round, I can help you manipulate the votes," Pei Ran said softly, "But… about this…"
"I understand…"
"What do you understand?"
"First, there shall be no mention of the vote manipulation by the staff, and second, there shall be no mention of the vote manipulation by the staff," Feng Bujue said with a severe and serious expression. He emphasized himself further with each repetition. "And third… there shall be no mention of the vote manipulation by the staff!"
Pei Ran pushed on the glasses that sat on the bridge of his nose. "Do I look like the person who would appreciate a quote from Fight Club?"
"Of course you do."
Pei Ran nodded. "Okay, then. Since we understand each other so well, I believe you will help me keep the secret until the end."
"Naturally," Feng Bujue promised with sincerity.
"Oh, there is something else that I have to inform you of," Pei Ran said.
"Do tell."
"I have a feeling that we will have good ratings this episode, and a unique style like yours will lead to an accumulation of supporters and fans," Pei Ran said. "So, at the end of June, before the end of this season, there is an eighty percent chance that you will be given a chance to return."
"Huh?" Feng Bujue groaned. "How come this is so troublesome?"
"The list of the returnees will be the top seven with the highest online votes. All the contestants that have gone on the show and have been eliminated will be named on the list. This voting is open and fair, so if you get nominated, even I can't do anything to help you," Pei Ran warned.
"Can't you just put out a statement like… Due to Bujue contestant's illness, he is unable to return to the competition, so we have invited so and so to replace him instead," Feng Bujue suggested.
"Do you think this is like primary school students running away from class?" Pei Ran tutted. "And you gave a reason as weak as a vague illness. Who would buy that?"
"So, you are saying that is not convincing enough… Then we can be more specific. How about syphilis?"
"I think you have misunderstood what I was trying to say…"
"Don't worry, this is a completely valid and understandable reason. Schubert had it when he was only twenty-five, so I also…"
"Mr. Feng, please do take care of yourself…"
…
"Eh? In other words… in two months, you might need to return to the show?" Xiao Tan asked with excitement.
"It depends on the reaction after the show is broadcasted," Feng Bujue replied. "If I do not enter the top seven on the online voting by the start of June, then… hehehe…"
"This is the first time I've seen someone anticipate their loss so much…" Master Bao could not help but toss in this snide comment.
"If all else fails, Master Bao, you have to help me contact the fifty cent army and spread nasty rumors about me online. That way…"
"Stop right there." Master Bao cut him out. "Why do you need me to help you contact them? And where do you think I am going to find people like that?"
"You work for the government. Who are you trying to lie to?"
"I have no idea what impression you have of the government in your mind… but I am…"
"Fine, fine, there's no need to explain." This time, it was Feng Bujue's turn to cut Master Bao off. "Let's get back to the show. We will talk about what happens later when there is a need for it. Future worries shall be left for the future."
Then, back on the TV, the show had moved on to the announce the result of the second round, A Stroke of Genius. Feng Bujue's one of a kind story landed him in second place during this round. First place was Soda, and last place was Mo Buxiang. The first contestant who was picked last was truly at a great disadvantage. Even though her story was not bad, it lacked impact and a hook. Furthermore, after the remaining contestants unveiled their stories, the audience's impression of her story gradually lessened, so she got the fewest votes during this round.
During the break, Oscar managed to collect himself somewhat, and he managed to return to his usual form. He continued to bait the contestants with verbal traps. "After two nervous and exciting rounds, we are finally at the final showdown of the third round."
He paused for a second before turning around to say, "The points gained by the seven contestants during the first two rounds make up thirty percent of the total points, and the points gathered during the third round will be forty percent of the total points. Therefore, each of our contestants have the chance to turn the tide at the last moment and take first place for this episode. Of course, in the same stroke, this also means that each contestant bears the risk of being eliminated.
"However, before we start the third round, let's first take a moment to breathe and relax." Oscar's tone also changed following the content of the script. "We now enter the segment for Questions and Answers."
As he spoke, he took out the cue cards that he had prepared beforehand from his suit pocket.
"I have three question cards with me, and the questions on them are the questions that were selected by our main editors from the online forum for I Am a Writer."
His gaze swept over the contestants' seats. The camera did the same as the host.
"These questions came from our beloved audience member at home." He raised the cards to a level where everyone could them clearly. "There is no point system during this round, so everyone can answer the question any way they wish. Please relax. There is nothing on the line."
Oscar turned to the camera. "Now… we have the same question but different writers. Will they give us different answers to the same question as well? We will find out after this commercial."
The next second, Oscar on the screen had started to read the questions. "The first question we have for today is…
"Dear great authors, I am just a small-time writer. I have a serial that is ongoing on a writing website. There is a character in the story that I've started to feel has become too in the way of the plot. He is also a character that suffers from quite a bit of Sophohigh Syndrome[1]. His existence is barring the plot from moving forward. I would like to write him out of the story, but I cannot figure out a reasonable way to do so. I wonder if the great authors can help me come up with a solution for this. P.S. I am writing a normal contemporary city novel. There is no supernatural setting."
After reading the question, Oscar said, "Oh, the one who provided our first question today is also a writer. He seems to have faced some writer's block, and he wishes to gain help from our seven great writers that we have with us on the stage."
Oscar elaborated with meaningless words to fill up one or two minutes, and then he finally asked, "Then… shall we start with Xuan Tianzong? Xuan Tian, what do you suggest for our friend?"
"Hmm… let me think about it." Xuan Tianzong leaned toward the mic and showed a countenance that looked like he was deep in thought. "In my personal opinion… how about the character accidentally falls onto the tracks when he's taking the subway?"
"That's so cruel!" Oscar gasped in mock shock. Laughter also came from the audience. Even Xuan Tianzong could not help but laugh.
"Compared to that, isn't being hit by a car when crossing the road something similar and more merciful?" Oscar asked. "Or is it true that those with Sophohigh Syndrome have a more gruesome death?"
"Of course not," Xuan Tianzong said. "It's just that in my mind… I saw this character playing games on his phone by the train track. He was so into the game that he was acting out the role of both the hero and monster, jumping here and there, and then…"
"The poor thing!" Oscar cut him off again, and once more, the audience erupted in laughter. "Hearing you say that just makes me feel sadder for the character."
"Let me see what answer Brother Pin will provide." Oscar came to Ba Shan Pin's panel. "Brother Pin, what will your answer be?"
"Hmm… He was acting like a sea monster at the swimming pool and drowned," Ba Shan Pin replied. Oscar did not give any comment but used a funny expression as he turned to the camera. The set director signaled for the audience to laugh to fill in the blank.
"How come I feel like neither of the deaths have shown off the Sophohigh Syndrome of the character but feel like the character is really a sophomore?" Oscar continued to make his jokes. At this segment, he could mock all he wanted. He did not need to hold back. "Alright, let us hear how Vegetable will solve this question."
Oscar walked to Vegetable Fruit. The man had already come up with the answer. He leaned toward the mic. "He was wearing a homemade superhero costume and jumped down from a tall building."
"Just like the intro to Kick-Ass?" Oscar asked.
Vegetable Fruit smiled in reply. "Hmm, I guess it is about the same."
Oscar nodded and felt like there was nothing he could say about that answer, so he came to Mo Buxiang directly and skipped over Vegetable Fruit. "What about you, Mo Mo? What's your answer?"
"He died from a heart attack at a Comic Con?" Mo Buxiang used an uncertain tone to reply.
"It sounds like you have equated someone with Sophohigh Syndrome to a nerd," Oscar said.
"Are they not the same?" Mo Buxiang asked back with a confused look.
Oscar licked his lips like he did not know what to say, and the audience started laughing again.
"Alright, what is Brother Field's answer?" Oscar moved down the row.
"He was trying to mimic a recipe from a comic that he read. He ate the food and died from food poisoning at home," Onto the Field answered.
"But hey… that has nothing to do with the cooking method, right? It's probably because he bought rotten ingredients first, isn't it?" Oscar said sarcastically.
Then it was time for Soda to answer. "Hmm… There is no supernatural setting, right? Then… how about he choked on his food during dinner?"
"Why are you asking me?" Since Soda answered in a question, Oscar made use of that to make a joke. "I'm not the one who killed him."
He had fun making fun of the writers along the way, and he felt quite happy and relaxed about it, but once he reached Feng Bujue, he felt his heart sinking once more.
Oscar forced himself to keep the smile on his face. "Bujue, your answer is…"
"On the road going down the mountain, he was driving and passed a U-turn at more than one hundred kilometers per hour. When the car started to turn, the wheels got off the rails and careened into the drain," Feng Bujue explained in an even voice.
Oscar was stunned for two seconds before realizing what he was saying, "And then he died?"
"Well, what do you think? Do you think he survived and came out to perform Shoryuken[2]?"
The audience laughed at the joke. Oscar coughed and chuckled drily twice before continuing. "Alright, let's take a look at the second question…"
He took out the second card and read from it. "When you have a day when your inspiration runs dry and you have no update to give the readers, how do you normally explain that to the readers?
"Oh, this is a sharp question, and there is no explanation and premise to it. Could it be that our main editor has slipped in this question himself?"
He was merely running his mouth, but to his shock, the main director warned, "Don't mention unnecessary stuff."
Oscar's lips twitched. He fake-smiled and continued. "Haha, of course, I'm just joking." He quickly returned to Xuan Tianzong. "We will have to answer quickly to get the truth with sharp questions. Xuan Tian, what's your answer?"
"I tell them the truth," Xuan Tianzong replied in a serious tone.
Regarding this question, the writers answered rather tactfully, but they made sure to show sincerity. Ba Shan Pin's answer was that he would say that he needed a day off for some personal business.
Vegetable Fruit's answer was firm and powerful. "That has never happened to me. I have not missed an update."
"I only write physical books, and I have been always on time to hand in the script, so I have no experience with 'missing an update'." Mo Buxiang's answer was also flawless.
"I write only short novellas online ,so when I start to upload stuff, most of the book has been written already. I am also my own editor, so there will not be any problem with the writing," Onto the Field said.
After Oscar got the answer from this contestant, he walked to Soda to ask, "What about you, Soda?"
"Hmm… I have no experience with this. When I start a new book, I would have prepared a stockpile of chapters that can last me three to four months. Basically, when the book is still uploading, I will have written the ending already." But Soda did not avoid the question. He still answered, "But if I have a day where I am unable to update my book due to a lack of inspiration… I believe I will tell the truth."
Oscar carried a heavy heart and came to the last contestant. He did not realize that his voice was shaking a bit when he asked, "What about you… Bujue?"
Feng Bujue very calmly and easily answered, "I will go out to seek inspiration."
"Huh?" That was the same reaction for the six other writers. The next second, their expressions all changed, and they mumbled the same thing inside their minds. Are you sure it'll be fine to keep messing things up like this?
"Er… How shall I put it? That indeed is a logical and reasonable answer." His smile once again turned awkward, and internally, he was shouting the house down. Seek inspiration your head! You are a detective novel writer, right? Where are you going to seek inspiration? Crime scenes? Or do you plan to commit some crime of your own? Have you already been on the black list of the law enforcement‽
"Ha… haha… Alright, let's see the last question we have today." Oscar felt like it was best to end this part as soon as possible. With the accompaniment of music and lighting, he raised the third cue card and read it to the camera. "What is the most common sentence that you tell your editor?"
Then, it was time to cut to commercials again. With the signal from the director, Oscar instantly began another recitation of the memorized sponsor slogan. After two scene changes, it was time for the contestants to answer the question again.
Xuan Tianzong's answer was "Hello".
As for why, he said, "Every time we have contact, we're bound to say that."
That was quite a humorous way of handling the question.
Ba Shan Pin was as rounded as Xuan Tianzong, and he followed suit with a similarly harmless answer. "Thank you."
Oscar could not help but mock the next contestant. "Vegetable, you're not going to tell me that it's 'goodbye' for you, right?"
Vegetable Fruit smiled and said, "Sorry for the trouble."
"Fine, it looks like the communication between editors and pure online writers is not something people like us can understand," Oscar commented with a smile. "Everyone after this has physical publications. I wonder what kind of answer they will give."
"Hmm… The thing that I told my editor the most…" Mo Buxiang titled her head to the side to think. "Please feel free to give your comment and criticism."
Oscar finally found something that he could elaborate on, so he swiftly replied, "And the reason for that is?"
"Because when I hand in a script, the editor will say that it's good, and I can see how careful he is whenever he attempts to give me feedback," Mo Buxiang explained.
"Oh…" Oscar nodded. "Brother Field, what do you think? You are an editor yourself. Would you find it hard to criticize a beautiful girl like Mo Mo in your line of work?"
Onto the Field laughed. "I am the editor for a sports magazine. Those who hand their scripts to me are muscle kings and queens."
That earned a laugh from the audience as well as Oscar. "Alright then… When you are the writer, Brother Field, what is the most common thing that you tell your editor?"
"It should be… stop being so polite," Onto the Field explained. "The editor attached to me is younger than I am, and he normally refers to me for work and asks for my opinion."
"After all, Brother Field has a professional background in sports, so the presence is just different." Oscar used this opportunity to praise the man, and then he turned to Soda, "Soda, what about you?"
"Thank you for everything," Soda replied before adding the explanation. "Because my writing has a lot of unconventional terms, I added them after ton of research, so the editing is normally quite troublesome and heavy."
"Alright, it looks like the answer we have for this question is a collection of everyday statements," Oscar said as he unwillingly moved to Feng Bujue. "Bujue, I believe your answer will be able to surprise us."
He had already led with a sarcastic jab. Feng Bujue smirked coldly and said in a slow and steady voice, "Take it easy. Put the blade down. We can talk this out. Give me a few more days. I promise, in few more days, I will be done."
[1] This is a variation of the Japanese term 'Chunnibyou', which literally translates to 'Middle school 2nd-year Syndrome'. And the English word is a combination of sophomore and high school. People with Sophohigh Syndrome either act like a know-it-all adult and look down on real ones, or believe they have special powers unlike others. (Quora)
[2] A special attack in the Street Fighter games.


This is a game beyond dimension–the pursuit of truth. 
The unknown seal, the gambit between gods and demons… 
The defiance against data, the retribution of human… 
In a virtual world connected with reality, consciousness dictates us, consciousness chooses us, and consciousness dictates our consciousness. 
Now, throw away you fear. 
Throw away your selfish interest, question, and disbelief… Free your thought. 
Welcome to Thriller Paradise. 
Feng Bujue lost his ability to fear because of an unknown psychological disorder. Through a virtual reality game designed for players to experience fright and despair, he began his search for his lost fear. Could he finally regain his ability to fear? Could he outwit the scenarios presented to him? Could he finally uncover the truth hidden inside Thriller Paradise?  


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