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Li Guanghui had transmigrated to a world that was similar to Earth. There were no songs that he was familiar with in his previous life, and there were no movies that had swept the box office like crazy in his previous life. The era of self-media had not arrived, and then... The songs he wrote (copied) made people famous one after another. The movies he filmed broke box office records one after another. He even redefined internet celebrity. "Teacher Li, a fan said that a female singer entered your room. Are you two in a relationship?" "No, we were just discussing the lyrics." "Director Li, a reporter friend waited until a certain actress entered your room late at night. Are you guys playing some kind of unspoken rules?" "No, we're just discussing the script." "I'm really not forcing anything! If you don't believe me, you can ask them. They were the ones who took the initiative." Li Guanghui said helplessly.

Diga on the electric donkey

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The spring moon in the Han palace explains the flowers

I was originally the daughter of the General's manor, but I was married into the palace as a substitute for the late Empress. He once brought me on a ride to Lin 'an, and he protected me in crisis after crisis. But I always knew that none of this belonged to me. I became his Jieyu Flower, but who could truly understand me? Everyone in the palace seemed to be shrouded in an invisible fog, and they could not escape the word 'love'. All I want in this life is to let the people I care about live well, so that I can be myself freely. One mystery after another made me understand that the greatest helplessness in a person's life was probably knowing everything, but still unable to stop something from happening. I thought that what I knew was all there was to the conspiracy, but I didn't know that the real conspiracy was silently playing me in the palm of my hand. Will I finally be able to obtain the freedom I want… The spring moon in the palace of the Han Dynasty explains the flowers. Where can we burn incense and bury the bones of the flowers? A tree of crabapple flowers has been blooming for many years. Since then, it has not been seen in the late spring. My story has begun.

I want a pineapple

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Mad Immortal

I've transmigrated and picked up a 'small bottle' that can accumulate spiritual liquid to hasten the growth of spiritual herbs. Humph. It was a standard mortal opening… Wasn't it going to take off? The corners of my mouth curled up slightly as I began to cultivate. - I sat cross-legged, circulating my cultivation technique. I took a deep breath, absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. I don't look like a human. That's a phenomenon that occurs after becoming an immortal. I was mumbling, and there were whispers in my ears. They were communicating with all things in the world. The villagers said I was crazy. Let them be! Anyway, I'm probably going to become an immortal…

Wild wind

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Lord of Logos

" The entire history of philosophy became a battlefield, filled with the bones of the dead." - Hegel, Lectures on the History of Philosophy, Volume I, Introduction This is a fantasy version of the history of Western philosophy, but also a story about knowing yourself. Luo Yidi's group chat: 124146448. Feel free to drop by.

Falling a Reed

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Strongest defense in history

After a rookie killer died, he transmigrated to a different world where strength was respected, and he had a defense system that increased his killing power. The ferocious beasts wreaked havoc, and the branding rules formed a radius. The court lost its way and re-cast the heaven and earth to stabilize the blue sky. The demons danced wildly, killing until there were no more immortals in the world.

Ice-chasing Fire

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