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Transmigration: Lady Chi Woos The Ice cold Professor Jun

When Chi Lian dies on her earth, she wakes up in the body of another girl with the same name as her on a different earth. One with empires and royal families. Poor and desperate to survive, she is bound to a virtual pet system that can access technology from its home planet for her to use. There is just one catch. The only job she can do is that of a paparazzo. From there, she is determined to build herself a media empire and take back what her family lost. Her main news worthy targets are the most wanted but hard to get bachelors of the empire. They are rich, handsome and the media is afraid of publishing their pictures and information. But somehow, Chi Lian manages to do the impossible, she takes their pictures all the time. Which woman would not pay for their exclusive pictures and news after all. One in particular attracts her the most, The cold CEO and Professor Jun Muyang who everyone says is cold to women. With her technology and wits, Chi Lian and her adopted daughter find all ways to invade his space and in the process, steal his heart. But just how far is she willing to go to melt professor Ice cube's heart and keep her competitors at a distance? All those women in the empire who wanted Jun Muyang were waiting eagerly for her rejection. But it would be a long wait. Week one..." Jun Muyang, I bought you these flowers." Jun Muyang: "Get lost." Year one..."Baby I need another kiss." Chi Lian..."Get lost." Other works. Transmigrating from a zombie world to become the mecha kings wife[ongoing]

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President Qin

After leaving the construction site in the cold town, spider drove her to Number three Beijing street in the capital where the glory entertainment offices were located. The cars parked for about five minutes and Chi Lian relished in the on goings outside of the building. 

Fans of Du Moxi had increased from the small number yesterday to over one hundred fifty people. Some of these were genuine fans but majority were probably people being paid by old tiger. 

They were holding posters with Moxi's face and declaring their undying support and loyalty. One vigorous woman was holding a megaphone and leading others in chanting. 

"We are Moxi's fans, we want a concert." 

The crowd chanted these words back loudly and they clapped. 

"Glory entertainment stop hiding our Moxi, she is the most inspiring singer in the empire." 

The crowd cheered loudly. 

"We need to see for ourselves that Moxi is doing fine."