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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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609 Chs

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ASTRID'S face was quickly filled with black lines when he heard that question.  "Andreas, stop asking about my sanity before I decided to really punch you in the face."

"Can you blame me?  You're saying illogical things that you wouldn't even say under normal circumstance.  How do you expect me not to react?" Reas said incredulously.  "Did the craziness of that jerk rubbed off on you for some reason?"

Astrid smiled helplessly at his brother.  "Reas, you do know that I'm not some pure angel full of kindness and innocence, right?" he asked.  "My gentleness is mostly just superficial.  I'm not even that kind.  The only people I have treated wholeheartedly are our family members and Uncle Leigh.  Only you and them.  Not the classmates we had at school nor the people we've met since we got here.