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The Number One Star in the Interstellar Era

He just became the newly-crowned movie emperor when he died a tragic (actually, very stupid) death. On his way to cross the NaiHe bridge, he managed to evade Meng Po and not drink her soup. Thus keeping the memories of the life that he just had. But he would never have imagined that he would be reincarnated hundreds of thousands of years later. In the Interstellar era! If it happened to other guys, they would definitely want to be a mecha warrior. Don't most men dream of that at least once in their life? But sadly, that's not for him. There's only one goal in his mind - to be the number one star in the Interstellar era. With the knowledge and skills he got from his past life, he would definitely achieve it. But who was this annoying person who kept on pestering him? A certain prince smiled in a scary and crazy way: Cook food for me or else die. = a few months later = A certain prince leaned over and moved his face closer: I don't need food, I could just eat you. A bad tempered yandere gong X a reincarnated movie emperor shou *NaiHe bridge - a bridge that souls crossed to enter reincarnation **Meng Po - the lady on the Naihe bridge who gives out soup that lets the souls forget their memories, thus entering the cycle of reincarnation in a clean slate. Twitter: @tyramisu_wn IG: @tyramisu_novels

Tyramisu · LGBT+
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SCREEN TEST (II)

BEFORE the make-up artist could answer, another wave of dizziness assaulted her. Because she was looking down, she didn't see the cold look that Astrid gave her. 

"Sit here, I will call someone over." Although his voice sounded full of worry, it didn't translate to his face at all. He opened the door to the dressing room and called the nearest staff. "Excuse me, the make-up artist seems to not be feeling well. Can you please help her?"

The staff quickly walked inside the room. "What happened?"

"I- I don't know. I just felt dizzy all of a sudden," the make-artist said. 

"Take her to the infirmary quickly. It might be something dangerous," Astrid said, acting like he was very worried. 

"But she's the only make-up artist around," the staff said.

"It's fine. I can just do my own make-up. It's more important to check if she's really alright."

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