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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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BEING LUCKY

"THAT'S it!  That one was simply perfect," Director Trevane exclaimed.  "Good job everyone!"

Astrid was about to stand up from where he was lying when a hand appeared in front of him.  He raised his head and saw that it was Lauren.  He smiled and took his hand.  The other pulled him up. 

"That was great, Astrid!  If it was any other newcomer, I'm sure such a scene would take hundreds of takes before the Director passed it," the other said exaggeratedly.

Astrid only chuckled.  "I don't think it would take a hundred.  Besides, I was only able to do my best because everyone was great."

He didn't say that just so the people around him could have a good impression of him.  It was what he truly felt.  A good scene could only be called good if all the actors in it were able to perform well.  If at least one wasn't up to par, then that scene would be as good ruined.  The only way to save it was through the director's skill.