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Transmigration: I Became The Daughter of a Family of Villains

When I woke up, my father was a nouveau riche whom everyone despised, and I had five great brothers: a black actor in the entertainment industry, a useless lawyer in the field of law, a sickly quack in the medical field, a plagiarizing dog in the design industry, and a school bully. Everyone was waiting to see her make a fool of herself. They wanted to see how she would face this villainous and vulgar family. Instead, Lu An licked her lips in satisfaction. 'This is so exciting!' However, before she was ready, Big Brother won Best Actor, Second Brother was presented with silk banners, Third Brother was known as the Ghost Doctor, Fourth Brother refused to be a top celebrity, and Fifth Brother became her web manager and film editor. At the same time, they said that only their little sister could employ their services. A confused Lu An: "Is this the hellish model I wanted???" The nouveau riche father who doted on her: "Daughter, do you want to be born into a prestigious family?" A D-list celebrity who rushed over after hearing the news: "An, your brother can be salty and sweet. He can sing and dance well. He can pout and act cute. He's surprising and exciting all the time. You can experience it first before signing the receipt. There's also a perfect after-sales service, eh? [crazy blinking peach blossom eyes~]" My family is the best. Not only do they give me love, they give me endless possibilities.

Zhou Zhou An · Thành thị
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A Pretty Boy Appears

Dịch giả: Henyee Translations Biên tập viên: Henyee Translations

Also, what she was wearing today wasn't suitable.

Lu An thought that her rejection was already very clear. Unexpectedly, the masters came directly to the director's table, as if to pull her to her feet.

Director Chen and Director Qiu looked at her encouragingly. They were clearly egging her on?

Lu An was dumbfounded. She was pushed into a corner and couldn't refuse.

Alright, then she would show them what she had.

She wasn't a reserved person, but she said, "Let me clarify first: My skills are average, and I'm lacking in many areas. Please forgive me."

The young lady bowed politely.

The masters were instantly unhappy, but in the face of her respectful attitude, they didn't say anything.

Her piano skills were perfection themselves, but when it came to traditional instruments, she was just average?

Unhappy, they were unhappy!

Did the little girl not like traditional music? She had tried to put them off just now.