Telugu love story modalindhi ma clg sagara end ayyindhi na life long lo

Wang Yibo is the second son of rich industrialist Mr. Wang. Having pursued his education abroad and he is highly westernised. After his studies he came back to China and forced to get married to xiao Zhan who is a first year college student and son of xiao Jian min who is the owner of xiao enterprises and also the best friend of Mr.Wang.

But Wang Yibo agreed to marry Xiao Zhan only under a condition that the marriage will end after a year.

Will they able to continue their marriage or Wang Yibo will divorce Xiao Zhan after a year.????


This fan fiction is based on a Telugu movie Pavithra Bandham (Holy Bond)

Warning:This is an mpreg story

Hello there readers, this book is about a man who kills himself and finds himself in the body of another version of himself. He decides to change his life. (Don't do that please it was just a convenient way for him to be reborn).

The book is inspired by numerous web novels, web serials, etc that can be found on the internet. I have been a reader for years now, so I decided to try my hand at writing and see where that leads.

Oh MY GANAPATHY BAPA What happening in my life Ahh now I'm standing in middle of a forest in Assam with Stanger while wearing their traditional wedding dress and getting married to that Stanger against my will.

I didn't plan my marriage like this never. I have lots of dreams about my marriage. it's not my plan of wedding. I want my marriage like festival. I want to get married in five different ways like telugu traditional wedding, tamil traditional wedding, panjabi or Gujarati or marathi traditional wedding , Church wedding , muslim wedding. i want a destination weddings in goa or Andaman Island for minimum five days in five different types of wedding. Yah I know I have weirdest dream but it's is my life time dream and don't judge me guys I know I'm weird but that me.

Ahh where is my manners I forgot to introduce myself, well sorry guys I can't keep my mouth shut so that a reason I'm taking to myself in my thoughts.

Well first let me introduce myself I'm Aaranya Yah just Aaranya no family name or dad name. Has I so engrossed in my speaking I forgot now I'm getting married. well my thoughts intercept by that Stanger, has he placed pinch of sindhoor in my hair line and tie mangalsutra or thali in my neck.

well I think Im not just Aaranya any more and I don't know this Stanger name well now my stange husband's name.
so you guys call me Aaru. Im a traveler, you Tuber, blog writer, or you can simply say Aaru the explorer well it's like favourite cartoon show in childhood Dora the explorer well now too it's my favorite but I love Doraemon and shinchan more now. 
I'm 24 age old girl. I love to travel so I started my travel at 18 age. Five years I'm traveled lots of places like Agra, Kerala, karanataka, Tamilnadu, Mumbai, Andra, Telugunadu , I'm Graduated tourist and hotel management in India best open University. I work has Traveler writer, You Tuber, bloger, Volunteer, Take Stock Photographs, Work Remotely, Buy Local Products and Sell them Online, Work on a Yacht Crew, Work on Farms of other people ect.
I love to explore new things. What I'm saying? yah yah now I'm married and didn't know my so called husband name.
My dream got scattered.
Now what ?????

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Okay guys this is my third story. This is my story. I don't want any to copy this if anyone do you guys have to face worst of mine. 

i hope guys like Aaranya. but how our Aaru got married ?? well stay tuned in next chapter our Aaru will explain till then 
bye my sweethearts.

                               ~ Siri Yardhu ❤️






A day to remember , everyone has both a special day and worst day in their life, so here our heroine Aaranya or you can call her Aaru, the queen of ran away.
Her speciality is running, no she is not a Athlete or a sports player, she run away from her problems, everything. 
Till now she running away, what happen when she couldn't runaway could she able to face it ??

Her dream is to get married but she couldn't stay committed, well it's weird right, weird is her mid name. what is actually her dream?? what happened in the dream? let's see the story of weird girl and her day that turned her life upside down.

"The moment everyone is waiting for. Let's welcome..... Super star Arjun Vishwa Aryan"

Clap!  Clap!  Clap!

Whistle!  Whistle!  Whistle!

"Arjun!"
"Arjun!"
"Arjun!" 
"Arjun!"
"Arjun!"
 .....
 ...
 ..

The sounds of thunderous claps, buzzing whistles, passionate screams accompanied by the background BGM shook the ground, creating a small earthquake. 

Tens of thousands people cheering at the top their lungs.

The celebrities at the front, including famous directors, star actors and actresses,  popular singers, choreographers, musicians... everyone stood up, and started clapping with admiring expressions; especially female celebrities.

The huge stage across the crowd is shining with myriad starry lights, as if welcoming a celestial being.

As the whole world is excitedly witnessing this long-awaited moment, an extremely handsome young man, named Arjun Vishwa Aryan ( in short Arjun) wearing complete silver white tuxedo started walking towards the stage. His whole being filled with majesty and grandeur, especially his charming handsome face. Short-jet black hair, pair of icy-blue eyes, jewel-like sharp nose, thin lips which held a light smile making young female fans' hearts flutter. Every part of Arjun's body potrayed his unparrallel handsomeness. Even if all the top male models combine, it might not be enough to compare with him.

 In the face of overbearing crowd, Arjun didn't show an ounce of panic. Step by step, he slowly but confidently strolled towards the stage.

Just as he is about to step on the first step of the stage, his foot lost balance and his body akwardly started falling back. The whole world started spinning before his eyes. The stage, lights, celebrities, fans, claps, whistles, the mc who was about announce the award, everything... everything became a blur and started disappearing.

.....
...
..

"No, no, my award, my beautiful award...."

Thud !

"Ouch, that hurt... So the whole thing was just a dream?" Arjun dazedly mumbled to himself while rubbing his hurting head with one hand and his butt with the other.

 Arjun was 20 years old, recently granduated from a first rate drama university. Yesterday he went to his 17th interview for a small role in a local movie. Though he had a handsome face and decent talent, just like the previous interviews, he wasn't selected. Reason? simple! He lacked money to bribe and connection for recommendations. 

Drowned in sorrow, he got drunk last night before coming back to his room. It's not his first time dreaming about the award and certainly not a second time either.

Arjun dazedly looked around and felt like something is different today.

'whatever. Must be my hallucination!' pushing the creeping uneasy feeling aside, he got himself up with the support of the bed.

Arjun suddenly thought of something and hastily pushed the pillow on the bed aside. There was an exquisite mobile phone under the pillow. 

A delighted expression appeared on his face. Wasn't this exact mobile phone he pickup by the roadside last night? he might make a small fortune by selling it. Thinking up to here, he laughed and gently took the phone into his hands and started checking it out. 

The mobile phone is 7.5 inches in length and 3.5 inches in width. it neither had a cover on it's back nor a safety glass on the screen. Its back is fully black and just like most of the other smart phones, it had front and back cameras, the start up button is on the right and volume buttons are on the left. As for the logo on the back.....

' 'Om' symbol (1)? A new company?' Arjun thought puzzlingly. As far as he could remember, there was no mobile company with that logo.

'If it is a new company, then there might be some new features...' with expectant look, he pressed the startup button. Immedialy the screen lit up. It didn't ask for any password but directly opened up the home screen.

There were only 2 apps on the home screen- Google, YouTube.

With a smile, Arjun swiped left
"....."
he swiped right
"....."
he swiped top
"....."
he swiped bottom
"....."
he shook the phone
"....."
 .....
 ....

A few moments later

With an ugly smile, he punched the phone
"....."

he bit it with between his teeth
"....."

 .....

 ....

A few minutes later

"What kind of shitty phone is this? It doesn't even had a charging bar" after trying everything he could, Arjun felt like crying. Except of those 2 apps, there was nothing else in there. How could there be a smart phone like this? Even a good old Nokia phone had more options than this one!
With a disgusted expression, he threw it onto the wall.

 The mobile phone flew off in the air and hit the wall. Unexpectedly it didn't break but bounced back and hit Arjun's head.

"F*ck" Arjun cursed loudly as fell down on his bed. His head felt like splitting off. Clutching on to it, he wailed at the excruciating pain.

 Suddenly some unfamiliar yet familiar memories rushed into his brain making his thoughts blurry and unclear. They started merging into his brain...

The pain didn't last long, it receded in just 5 minutes. 

As he regained his clarity, Arjun's eyes widened in disbelief as he once again started looked around in his room.

Damn !!!

No wonder he felt like something is off with his room today. This- this is not his room he slept in last night.

 Everything here is different.

The colour of the walls is not white anymore but light yellow.

The 3-winged fan attached to the ceiling became a 4-winged fan.

The hexagonal clock with a santa toy on the wall became a plain triangular clock.

The Sunny Leone's sexy posters on the wall disappeared.

The mirror that should be on the wall of the back of the bed is on the wall in front.

The reflection in mirror... it is still the same handsome and beautiful face of his previous self. Hmm, then it should be okay....

"...ok my a*s ! I f*cking transmigrated to a parrallel world" Arjun slapped himself thinking the whole thing is a dream. Transmigrate? How did he transmigrate? He neither hit by a truck-kun nor did he struck by lightning... How in the hell did he even transmigrate? His thoughts wandered as his head is in a mess.

Suddenly his eyes landed on the PC at the corner. There was a logo written "Dream" instead of "Microsoft", even the monitor's size is a lot different. The colour, design.... wait, PC? Arjun's eyes lit up. He hastily went to the PC and pressed the startup button. 

The screen lit up in a few seconds. 'AXcdffgd123' Arjun's fingers danced on the keyboard without any unfamiliarity. He typed the complex password naturally like he was very familiar with it before.

Before long, many applications Arjun unfamiliar with appeared on the window. Moving the cursor, he clicked the eye shaped application on the top right corner. From his memories he know it is a search engine.

After opening it, he typed "Titanic" and clicked the enter button.

Error!

".....!!!" Arjun's eyes widened in disbelief. Still, his hands didn't stop typing.

"Harry Potter series"

Error!

"Marvel"

Error!

"Gangam style"

Error!

"Despacito"

Error!

"Taare Zameen Par"

Error!

"Lagan"

Error!

"Bahubali" 

Error!

.....

...

..

Mess, A huge Mess. After two hours of internet surfing, he concluded that this whole world is a big Mess. 

The planet name is still "Earth", but it's size, it's a lot bigger than the previous one.

The seven wonders are still seven, but the seven continents are not 7 here, instead 5 :The Great Asia, Europe Kingdom, American Empire, African continent, Australian Island.

The economic and technology standards of this Earth rose by 100 years but the entertainment, literary standards fell by 200 years.

Ancient Epics like Mahabharata, Ramayana are still there, but their translations, adaptations lacked in quality.

Historical events like Freedom Movement, Salt Satyagraha Movement are still present but there no traces of many great figures like Bhagath singh, Jansi Lamxi Bai...

Prime poet of Telugu Nannaya, Sophistry poet Tenali Ramakrishna, Rabindra Nath Tagore, NandhaMoori Taraka Ramarao, Legendary Director Rajamouli, Great actress Savitri, Super star Mahesh babu, Rebel Star Prabhas, Power Star Pawan Kalyan, Great Movies like Bahubali, 3 Idiots, Race Gurram, Comedy show Jabardasth, Dance show Dhee, Daily Serials like Heart and Care ( Manasu Mamatha), the Pearl of a Wife ( Bharyamani)... disappeared without a trace. This world's entertainment industry, it's entirely different from his previous world.

'What a random mess! How did I even arrive to this world? Went to an interview, failed it as usual, got drunk, picked up a phone by roadside, sle-... wait, the mobile phone.' Arjun abruptly turned and looked around. His eyes landed on the mobile phone at the corner of room with no hint of damage on it. His expression brightened and his heart started thumping with unknown excitement.

Without hesitation, Arjun gently picked up the phone with care like a precious porcelain doll. The screen was still lit up with the only 2 apps: Google, YouTube.

He opened the YouTube app and started typing in 'search' panel 

"Despacito"

'Luis Fonsi - Despacito ft. Daddy Yankee' with this title, a video clip appeared on the screen. It's the same video of 4:47 min duration with 6.9 Billion views from his world.

Arjun slapped his thigh hard and started laughing madly "Indeed. This thing does had access to the previous world. Doesn't that mean I can reproduce all the classics from the previous world here?

Hahahahaha...

I can see my road to become an ultimate plagiari- *cough World Famous Super Star!"


Author Note:

1. 'om' symbol - Om or Aum is a sacred sound and a spiritual symbol in Indian religions. It signifies the essence of the ultimate reality, consciousness or Atman.

Arjun picked up a strange mobile phone that only had 2 apps: YouTube, Google. The next day he woke up, he found himself in a parrallel world. Surprisingly, the phone also accompanied him to this world.

With the cheat-like phone and a handsome face, Arjun found himself the way to realise his dreams thus becomes an ultimate plagoriz- *ahem World Famous Super Star.


Note: Cover isn't mine, all credit to the it's creator :)

( Dropped )

What after school isn't in my hands

After successfully killing my first dream, my parents gave me an opportunity to choose a group for 11th class.
You know having typical Indian parents we have only two groups to choose, one in maths or in science. Because you have to be either an engineer or a doctor. else you are not successful according to your living society.
Nothing to wonder, I too have the same type of parents. I said that I have got an opportunity to choose a group right, it's an opportunity to select one from what my parents want me to choose not what I want to learn.
Nanna, I can't study maths and science let me go with the Arts. Are you a stupid stop being childish, what are you going to make with arts. Look at your mama's son, he did his engineering, and work in the most renowned software company and earning 80k per month. Think big about your future like everyone does, and choose a group between maths and science.
No, nanna, I have no interest in those subjects, I requested my parents.
But there's no use of requesting these typical parents who think good marks can make you successful.
I couldn't dare to argue with my dad and have no option except for maths. But deep inside I was feeling very low, why they compared me with others and emphasizing me to enhance their strengths to lead my life? Why should I copy others lifestyle to lead my life? But these words were buried inside me with fear and prepared myself, to join intermediate(the 11th class with MPC) which can make an engineer.
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probably my parents would be so happy about choosing a course they want me to opt.
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Ummm, the first day to college and I'm soo nervously entered the classroom and as usual, you know. People fight for the first bench in school and for the last bench after school. That's how the life of everyone evolves. Probably I was the hapless person on that day and I have no option except to be seated on the first bench. And that was the first time I really felt Of having an online booking for benches too. so that I could get a seat on the last bench. During the complete course. Fifty minutes passed and our class got rid of that tall fat maths lecturer who looks like a white coloured hulk and whatever he's explaining is very arduous to understand to my little brain. It's time for another class now it's English as per time table, I love English and Telugu classes because we never find any formulae or any stupid theories which I have to fix in the mind.
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Hi, students, good morning I'm Mr Kiran said our lecturer stepping into our school. good morning sir, we replied all together. It's our first class, what do we do now? None replied. Let's go, home sir, I murmured. What? Mr Kiran asked me in a low voice and I just smiled. No problem saying louder, what do you want to say. nothing sir, I replied. Ok, I'll decide let us introduce ourselves to everyone, umm from where should I start with you, Mr Kiran said pointing his hand towards me. From the last sir, I said. He smiled Ok hey, you last Girl let us start with you, just say your name, your school name and from where you are coming. 
"Good morning sir, I'm Jennifer, I studied in R.K.P.School and I belong to Repalle".
When I heard the name Jennifer my heart rate went high and started beating vigorously and in a flash, I turned my head back to confirm is really she's here, yes she is the girl. Jenny my classmate, my lovesick from past 3 years to whom I couldn't dare to tell her that I enamoured her. Whatever happened was history let it go. Now Finally, I got something I like in this college after losing my wants. 
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to be continued.

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In the room.

Zhang Ye did some research on Weiwo's video website.

The front page was very clean, beautiful and well organized. The website was similar to other traditional sites with animations, music and other things. But the one thing that was different was they had a schedule of Weiwo's program listings placed in an eye catching area of the page. Zhang Ye clicked on it and he had a look. He browsed through the programs and felt that there wasn't much difference to a traditional television station. They had singing programs, news programs and also some syndicated television serials. The difference was that the production value was cheaper. After all, the funding couldn't compare to a television station, so a program's equipment and setup were also sacrificed.

"News Report" — 110,000 views.

"My Music Period Episode 124" — 80,000 views.

"Celebrity Interview Episode 69" — 7,113,000 views.

The views were pathetic and there were not many programs. Most of the programs had only around tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of views only. But there was also another extremity like Weiwo WebTV's star program, 'Celebrity Interview'. The latest episode had over 7 million views. Even for someone like Zhang Ye, whose poems had view rates of several million, was shocked. He understood that for his poems, the viewing rates were slightly boosted by the fact that anyone who came across it would register as a view. They might not have read it nor even liked it. But for a program like "Celebrity Interview" with so many episodes, these numbers were the real deal!

Why was it so popular?

Zhang Ye clicked on it to take a look. This was a program that was broadcasted weekly. It was always broadcasted on a weekend and every episode had guests who were usually foreigners.

Doyle?

Fries?

David Charter?

Zhang Ye did not know any of them, so he copied their names and did a search online. He was shocked by the search results, these people were all celebrities from America and Europe! From S-Listers to B-Listers. There were actors! There were singers! There were models! The least well-known ones were also newcomers who were in the top 5 of those American or European music charts! There were also a number of local celebrities. Like the one his mother liked a lot, a B-Lister comedian. He was the guest for the previous episode!

Holy sh*t!

They could invite so many of these people?

What kind of a social contacts and background did this online portal have!?

But from another perspective, it could be seen how much development potential WebTV had. It was a new media that was independent of television stations!

But even with many transformations, the core remained the same. Upon some research by Zhang Ye, he realized that his previous world also had something similar. Like those online drama serials or talent shows. Didn't they also produce a new episode first on the web daily or weekly? The logic was the same. However, this world had consolidated it to form a series of television programs. And these programs were much more focused in breadth, forming a solid link between them.

......

"Little Ye."

"Yeah, I'm here."

"Come out for dinner."

"Oh, I'll be right out."

Zhang Ye switched off his computer, went out to the living room and sat down.

His mom had finished preparing dinner, "Go wash your hands before eating!"

But Zhang Ye did not move, he remain seated on his chair, "Dad, mom, I have something to discuss with you. A CEO from a WebTV portal called me earlier to invite me to join them as a host. The remuneration is good, but I would have to work in Shanghai. So I might not be back here in the short term."

His mother exclaimed, "You have a job now? That's so good. Go on, go on. Everyone is worried about you. Your dad and I will not miss you."

Zhang Ye, "... "

His father said, "Your career is more important. You can decide for yourself."

Zhang Ye said, "Sure, if you have no objections, then I will go?"

"Go on, go on. WebTV has been emerging in recent years. I heard that if you do well as a WebTV host, your fame will be even greater than a traditional television host." His mother did know a little.

That was true. Didn't Gao Xiaosong emerge this way too in his previous world?

Zhang Ye was calm, "That's if it works out. But the risks are high as well. WebTV is not a good platform to stand out on. The competition is too high and if my program does not do well, then my reputation would crumble. I can go, but I really need to think about what program I will do." It was easy to choose a program to do, shows like "Lecture Room" had been tried and tested back in his previous world. They were mature programs. But to make a program for age specific viewers of WebTV, Zhang Ye was undecided on what kind of a program to do. This decision was very vital.

His mother gave him a pair of chopsticks, "Think slowly, my son will definitely not have a problem."

After dinner, Zhang Ye called Victoria to inform her of his decision to join them.

Shortly after hanging up, a male staff contacted him and told him that a plane ticket had been booked for tomorrow. He asked if the timing was a problem, if it was, he would do the necessary changes. Zhang Ye hesitated a little and decided that he will go tomorrow as he had been idling for too long already.

His mother said surprised, "Leaving tomorrow already?"

Zhang Ye nodded, "It seems like they are quite urgent about this. I suppose they need to get a program up quickly, so they want me to go over sooner to help out."

"Then quickly get your luggage packed." his mother urged.

Zhang Ye did not know to laugh or cry, "Mom, at least try to keep me here!"

His mother explained logically, "As the mom of a celebrity, I have to be reasonable. Son, mom understands, go quickly and become an A-Lister so that I can go and show off to people!"

His father said, "Come back when you have the time, it's not far by plane or train."

"Sure, if I am free, I will come home." Zhang Ye bade farewell to his parents and went downstairs.

On the car, Zhang Ye thought for a moment before taking his phone out to send Zhang Yuanqi a message: I am going to develop my career in Shanghai for a while. I won't be home for the short term.

In the past, Zhang Yuanqi would never return Zhang Ye's messages. But today, he was surprised to receive one. It was just a one worded reply — OK.

Zhang Ye was afraid that the Heavenly Queen would come to his apartment, so he figured that it would be good to notify her. Putting his phone aside, he drove off straight for Jiaomen.

......

In the district.

The moon was out, the skies were misty.

Back at his rented apartment, Zhang Ye's began packing his luggage. He put his clothes and socks in. He finished packing and ended up with 2 big luggages. Seeing the clock on the wall, it was almost 9PM.

Ring, ring, ring.

A few calls were connected.

The first call came from the eldest of his younger cousin sisters, "Brother, I heard that you are going to Shanghai? Have you packed? Do you need me to help you pack?"

Zhang Ye was pleased and said, "No need, I have finished packing."

The eldest young sister said caringly, "Then please have a safe trip, I will visit you if I have time!"

The second call was from the youngest sister, "Brother, hehe, please leave without worries. (similar to what you would say to a dead person)"

Zhang Ye was annoyed and said, "Why does it not sound like a good thing?"

"Anyway when you come back, remember to bring me a present! When I'm on break, I can visit you. You must take care of my food and lodging," his younger cousin said in a spoiled manner.

"OK, OK, OK. Tell your dad and mom as well."

"My dad and mom already know, they wish you all the best in your career."

After a few calls from his family, Zhang Ye said his goodbyes to them as well. After that, he turned and looked at the landlady's apartment a short distance away. He was going to leave soon, so he definitely had to inform the landlady. If there was anything he missed, this was the place he missed the most. After all, this was the first place where he lived independently after graduation. His career also developed from here, so he had many emotions about this place… of course, the main reason was his feelings for Rao Aimin.

The door was ajar.

The elevator sounded and footsteps were clearly heard from the corridor.

Zhang Ye turned around and saw the landlady's shadow passing his slightly opened door. He could not see her face but that exercise outfit was all too familiar. Moreover, the only person who would go out to train and exercise at this time was Rao Aimin. Zhang Ye put down his luggage, went out and closed the door before going after her.

"Landlady auntie." Zhang Ye said from behind her.

Rao Aimin turned around and looked, "What do you want?"

Zhang Ye felt emotionally hurt as he coughed, "There's a little something."

"If it's not about borrowing money, come in." Rao Aimin opened the door with her keys and gave him a glance, "But if you are thinking of borrowing money, then go away as far as possible."

"Aiya, what borrow money." Zhang Ye followed into the apartment, "Eh, where's Chenchen?"

Rao Aimin turned towards the bathroom and took a towel to wipe her sweat off, "Autumn tour, the school organized a trip to the suburbs, 2 days and 1 night. She will only be back tomorrow."

There are just the two of us?

A man and a woman, alone!

Zhang Ye swallowed his saliva and took a peek at Rao Aimin's healthy figure. That sports attire was too fitting to her body. It outlined the curves of her body clearly.

Rao Aimin looked at him, "Spit out whatever you have to say, I still need to take a shower."

Zhang Ye said, "I am leaving for Shanghai tomorrow. It might be for a month or two. In any case, I won't be back in the short term. I found a new job over there as a WebTV host. Please leave this apartment as it is, I will continue paying the rent. I just wanted to come over to say goodbye to you and Chenchen."

Rao Aimin said happily, "There are still television stations that want to hire you?"

"It's a WebTV station. Not the traditional type." Zhang Ye answered.

"Oh, as long as it's a job. OK, scram now." Rao Aimin's tone was similar to his mother's. It felt like they couldn't wait for him to leave.

Zhang Ye's heart was shattered, "I can't bear to part. Look at you, you have hurt me emotionally." Saying that, he began to play the hooligan and sat on her sofa. "I'm not leaving tonight. No way."

Rao Aimin narrowed her eyes and said, "Hur hur, then shall I throw you out?"

"Go ahead. I will be sleeping here in any case." Zhang Ye lay down with his feet up.

But Rao Aimin really came towards him.

Zhang Ye jumped up in shock and said, "Don't you touch me, I'm warning you. My body is very weak. If you touch me, I will break. If you hit me, I will die!"

This was his last night in Beijing. He had hoped for something to happen between him and Rao Aimin, so he insisted on staying over.


Zhang Ye was originally a mundane college graduate with aspiring dreams to become a star, but unfortunately has below average looks and height. However one day, he woke up and suddenly found himself in a parallel world! 
It’s like the same world, but wait a minute…many brands, celebrities and even famous works from his world changed and are gone in this new world! Armed with the profound literary knowledge of his previous world and a heaven-defying Game Ring that gives him magical items, stats and skills, Zhang Ye embarks on a journey to pursue his life-long dream of becoming famous!
Follow Zhang Ye as he takes the new world by storm, one plagiarized piece at a time, to hilarious reactions!

Poonam convinced Yajna to join her in the competition. On the day of the competition, Nikhil was anchoring Job "Hello guys, Welcome to New Year Special Singing Competition…" 

Few Trainees sang a song. It was Poonam's turn. She sang from "Kuch khas hai kuch paas hai song from Fashion movie". 

Next was Yajna's turn. She started singing "Taylor swift Love Story song" 

"We were both young when I first saw you
I close my eyes and the flashback starts
I'm standing there
On a balcony in summer air
... 

Romeo, save me, I've been feeling so alone
I keep waiting for you, but you never come
Is this in my head? I don't know what to think"

Yajna continued singing surprisingly Nikhil started singing along with her
"He knelt to the ground and pulled out a ring
And said, "Marry me, Juliet
You'll never have to be alone
I love you and that's all I really know
I talked to your dad, go pick out a white dress
It's a love story, baby, just say, Yes
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh
'Cause we were both young when I first saw you"  

Yajna muttered to Nikhil "That was unexpected" 

Yajna said "Thank you" to the audience and left. 

A Tamil guy named Ganesh sang a Telugu song which is dubbed version of Tamil song "Yethi Yethi from Varanam Aayiram" 

Atshara said "He is Tamilian. He could have sang that song in Tamil" 

Yajna laughed and said 
"I heard it from him. He wants to marry Telugu girl, he believes Telugu girls are beautiful and he started learning the language for his future wife" 

After everyone sang the song. One of the judges said "I felt our anchor could sing well too. Why don't you sing a song for us?" 

Nikhil asked "Should I have to sing now? I didn't prepare anything" 

Nikhil started singing 'Phir Mohabbat song from Murder 2' without Karoke

Yajna looked at Nikhil in surprise. "Why do I feel he is singing for me?" 

"Jab jab tere paas main aaya, Ik sukoon mila
Jise main tha bhoolta aaya, Wo wajood mila
Jab aaye mausam gham ke, Tujhe yaad kiya
Jab sehme tanhapan se, Tujhe yaad kiya" 

(Meaning: Whenever I came near you, I got a peace,
The one I had kept forgetting, I got that existence
When the weather of sorrow came, I remembered you,
When I was scared with loneliness, I remembered you) 

"Dil.. Sambhal ja zara
Phir mohabbat karne chala hai tu
Dil.. yahin ruk jaa zara
Phir mohabbat karne chala hai tu
Aisa kyun kar hua janu naa
Main janu naa" 

(Meaning: O heart, be steady,
You're going to fall in love again,
O heart, stop here itself,
You're going to fall in love again,
How it has happened, don't know,
I don't know..) 

Everyone appreciated him after he finished his song. 

Judges have announced the winner of the competition "Poonam in third place, Ankit in 2nd place and Aayush in first place" 

Yajna congratulated Poonam on winning the second place. 

Yajna said to Nikhil "If you have participated, you would have won the First place of the competition"

Nikhil said "I know"

Ankur muttered to Nikhil "Did you just proposed to her through the song?" 

Nikhil said "Nooo.. Maybe"

A forbidden love story of Draupati and Karna in Mahabharata. This novel will not talk about actual mahabharata story. 

Additionally, the first part of the story talks about employees and Trainees experiences in Infosys Campus, Mysore.

Yan Molun tilted his head and thought seriously for a while before replying, "Somewhat, especially at the swimming pool or by the beach. There are always many women who come up to me to say hello when they see my body." 
Duoyao felt indignant. When she went out on holiday with Changqing and the rest in their university days, when she saw good-looking men or men with good bodies, she would resist the urge to pick them up. Then, she only thought of doing it but never dared to. "Impressive. Then it seems like you welcome all pretty women with open arms."
"No. Maybe it's because I had an indistinct feeling that a little vixen with the surname Jiang would capture my heart in the future. Besides, she's very petty and gets jealous easily, so I always told myself to love myself," Yan Molun said with a soft laugh as he twirled the hair by her ear with his finger gently.
Duoyao tried very hard to steady her heartbeat so that she wouldn't be smitten by Yan Molun, this male vixen. This man could sound so sweet when he started sweet-talking. It didn't suit his cold and silent image in the past. She snorted. "You're pretty good at sweet-talk. How many women have you tricked before?"
"Don't you know that in front of the woman he likes, a man becomes a self-taught master of sweet-talking?" Yan Molun pinched her chin gently with his large hand. His dark eyes slowly turned dim. 
His gaze had always been very bold. Duoyao's heart skipped a beat. She turned away but he chased her with his lips, kissing her face, ear…
Her pink toes that were exposed in the air curled tightly.
In the end, Mr. Yan didn't break his promise and it was the first time Duoyao ever felt that kind of loss and pleasure.
This time, she had slightly more experience than the previous time. She would sometimes pluck up the courage and open her eyes for a while as she blushed. She finally understood how Mr. Yan gave her misconceptions about what happened the last time.
Now that she thought about it, she was too young and too naive indeed.
———————-
The next day, in the minivan, the person who accompanied Duoyao to work wasn't Xiling but another assistant who had been with her for not very long, Cao Qin. She looked young and was at a tender age younger than 23 years old. She used to run around with Xiling, doing some odd jobs, but she was a complete newbie when it came to handling administrative matters.
Cao Qin looked at Duoyao's rather unhappy face and explained, "Sister Shuang transferred Xiling to Liu Ruoni's side. I'll be in charge of your work from now on."
Duoyao wasn't a fool. Changing her assistant to a completely inexperienced one was all meant to do her in. If an assistant couldn't get things done properly, she would offend people and this matter would be blown up by the media. "Didn't Liu Ruoni have a very good assistant?"
"Mm…" Cao Qin replied softly.
Duoyao sighed inside. The greatest fear of an assistant would be changing artistes. If you got a bad artiste, you could only go with the flow according to the company's arrangements.
Luckily, Xiling didn't arrange much work for her previously. She only rejected very low-class events. In less than two days, the media published an article on how she put on airs and refused to follow the company's arrangements.
Duoyao had already expected that. She couldn't be bothered with it and continued to appear at the events she was supposed to appear at, ignoring all the chaos outside and doing whatever she wanted.
However, the next day, there was a 180-degree change in the media reports. They accused the Kang Corporation of making her, a first-rate celebrity, go to a cruise ship event to perform and even giving away all her drama serials, commercials and film contracts, which were previously agreed upon, to other artistes in the company. The report listed the various directors, drama serials, and commercials that were involved and the reporter even asked each one of them about the matter. The person-in-charge of the famous online game, Heroes Battle, personally said that they had come to an agreement with Duoyao previously but for some reason, her manager said Duoyao rejected the commercial because she didn't like cosplay. However, Jiang Duoyao was actually kept in the dark about this matter and it was her manager who rejected all these good opportunities behind her back. She even arranged some low-class events for her on purpose.
After the article was published, Duoyao's fans started to sweep the internet with angry rebukes. They even went to the social media accounts of the other artistes under the Kang corporation to scold them. Ge Shuang's Weibo even had tens of thousands of hate comments, some asking her to leave the entertainment industry and to stop being Duoyao's manager. At the same time, those who thought the Kang Corporation treated Jiang Duoyao unfairly wanted her to terminate her contract immediately.
When Duoyao snuck a peek at the article, she felt great. That night, she booked a plane ticket to see Yan Molun. However, he said he had something to do and would come over later.
Duoyao prepared dinner for once and when she was cooking, Guan Ying called. "You hired internet ghostwriters?"
Duoyao was stunned. "Were they internet ghostwriters? Weren't they just my fans?"
Guan Ying sighed speechlessly. This person had been in the entertainment industry for so long yet she couldn't tell when internet ghostwriters were involved. "You do have a lot of fans but it's very difficult to have such a huge impact with just the efforts of fans. Don't tell me you didn't know about it."
"I really didn't." Duoyao was bewildered. "Maybe it was Yan Molun."
"Fortune really favors fools like you and Changqing. You're always dirt lucky," Guan Ying said enviously. However, she was no longer jealous now. Although she wasn't as popular as Duoyao, she was occasionally able to take on leading female roles.
"Don't think I don't know that you and James are dating now. He's a foreigner who dabbles with stocks and he's handsome, rich, interesting and funny." Duoyao pouted. "You might even end up with a mixed-blood baby in the future. You've snatched away my dream. It's always been my dream to have a mixed-blood baby."
"We're not even at that stage yet," Guan Ying said. "Alright, if I have a mixed-blood baby in the future, you can be its godmother."
"Great! Then you'll have to give birth sooner."
"I can't be bothered to talk to you." Guan Ying hung up the phone.
...
It was 8 pm when Yan Molun came over. The food Duoyao made was already cold. She was a little unhappy, but upon thinking about what Yan Molun did in the past two days, she went over with a grin and hugged his arm. "Why are you back so late?"
"Something cropped up at the casino." Yan Molun lowered her head to look at his arm. Mm. His woman had taken the initiative. He hadn't done all that in vain.
"Casino?" Duoyao was stunned.
"Mm. Shaobin took over a casino last year and I had some shares in it, so I'm usually the one managing it," Yan Molun explained calmly.
Duoyao was dumbfounded. "F*ck, Li Shaobin has such a huge business."
Yan Molun pinched her mouth. "As a woman, how can you curse as much as Li Shaobin?"
Duoyao quickly covered her little mouth. She couldn't let Yan Molun think she was too manly. "I heard the casino always play dirty. Why don't you bring me over to play a few games? Tell the people there to lose a few rounds to me. Haha."
Yan Molun swept her a scornful glance. "With your skills, I think you'll only be able to win if they go a lot easier on you."
Duoyao pouted. Yan Molun said, "If you want to gamble, you should go to Macau. What's so fun about winning the money of the people you know? If you want to win, you should win other people's money."
"But I'll lose," Duoyao said pitifully. "I lost before. A thousand dollars."
A thousand dollars…
Yan Molun facepalmed. "Is a thousand dollars a lot? A thousand dollars to people at the casino is just pennies. Besides, it's not like you have no money."
"I don't like to gamble so my heart aches even if I lose a hundred dollars," Duoyao said. "I can buy several lipsticks with a thousand dollars."
Yan Changqing shook his head. He already didn't want to talk about how useless she was. She was just as useless as Yan Changqing but at least she earned more than Yan Changqing.
They ended the topic on the casino. Duoyao helped him scoop up a bowl of rice eagerly. "The media suddenly changed its stance. Was it because of you?"
"Mm." Yan Molun accepted the bowl. He would only be able to enjoy this treatment at a time like this.
Duoyao's little heart raced with adoration. "You even hired internet ghostwriters?"
"Who doesn't do that nowadays?" Yan Molun said calmly, "Your fans are still too young. They can only post hate comments and nothing else."
Duoyao revealed the face of adoration. "You're so impressive. The people on the Heroes Battle side should be quite familiar with the Kang Corporation—they shouldn't have spoken up for me. How did you do that?"
Yan Molun explained, "In order for an online game to operate, it must receive approval from the officials. Following this thought, you should be able to find something against them. I happened to have some acquaintances in both the government and the underworld."
Duoyao suddenly understood. "What about the media? They must've been bought over by the Kang Corporation initially."
"That was even simpler." Yan Molun smiled. "Someone from so many trades like Shaobin is the type of person the media hates the most. Besides, he… can actually dig up anything, no matter how dirty it is. The media would rather offend the Kang Corporation than him."
Duoyao finally understood. "I didn't realize Li Shaobin was so powerful. In that case… isn't he more powerful than you?"
After she finished saying that, she saw Yan Molun's brows rising up high. She shuddered inside. Oh no, oh no. This is a sign that Yan Molun isn't happy.
Yan Molun looked at her deeply. "I know mostly all the people he knows. I just can't be bothered to do things like this. He's a busy body and usually has nothing much to do, so I got him to help me out. Besides, when we go overseas, I'm the one in charge."
Duoyao quickly nodded her head vigorously. She hugged his arm as though to curry his favor. "Yes, yes, you're invincible. Finding you was like finding my Doraemon. Can you not be so childish? That was just a casual statement."
"Childish." Yan Molun frowned. It was the first time a woman dared to call him childish.


Changqing has always felt that she's incomparable to Guan Ying in every aspect. Even though she is pretty and has a good family background, this world is nothing more than a world where Princes are more attracted to Cinderellas.

Her first love that she dearly remembers in her heart for years eventually becomes Guan Ying’s current boyfriend and her fiancé is Guan Ying’s ex. He has yet to forget Guan Ying.

A business marriage brings Changqing and Song Chuyi together despite the absence of love.
In public, he is her friend’s ex and in private he is her husband who cannot be publicly–known.
At the hospital, her good friend enjoys her husband’s embrace while she can only act as though he's a stranger.
At a gala dinner, her good friend hooks her arm around her first love’s arm shyly and she can only smile and give them her blessings.

…

In this marriage, Changqing thinks that all is well other than the fact that Song Chuyi doesn’t love her.
First, her husband is a doctor and he can treat all her illnesses while saving up on medical expenses.
Second, doctors love cleanliness and her husband would always ensure the cleanliness of the house.
Third, at the end of every month, her thin wallet would grow thick with cash that her husband stuffs in secretly.
Fourth, as a person who doesn’t like to exercise, she always get dragged around by her husband day and night to do some pleasurable exercise that is beneficial for the body and mind.
Fifth, she would never have to worry that she would be out of money.
There are always so many uncountable advantages that Changqing enjoys.

…

After the marriage, on a certain night, Changqing looks at Dr. Song gloomily. "Hubby, why are you so nice to me when you don’t even love me?"
Dr. Song continues reading his medical books and ignores her. It's sometimes quite a headache when your wife is too stupid and daft.
Until one day, Changqing realises that there's really no free lunch in this world…

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