My name is Ming Yun. My family is from Guangdong, and I'm a freshman at Imperial Capital University of Science and Technology. I'm a bit scatterbrained.
I was supposed to be a balding twenty-four-year-old man four years from now, until one day I happened to hear that delivering takeout part-time paid really well.
After I started delivering takeout, I discovered that if I completed seven deliveries a week, I could get a strange treasure chest.
The chests could contain all sorts of strange things.
Until one day...
When my bookshelf was packed with trophies like the Golden Horse Award, the Grammys, and the Academy Award statuette,
I finally realized that, without even noticing, I had risen to the top of the entertainment world.
P.S. An entertainment novel by a veteran author, telling a different kind of story about the industry from a fresh perspective.
This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to real people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.
I've seen a lot of fake replies, and I think they're too lucrative, like me: If you don't reply to me, your penis will be five centimeters short, and you won't be able to get hard from now on, and your aunt will come to play with you every day. Well, it's that simple...
Dear readers who have seen this, can you give me a shout and leave a message?
The guy who replied to me was a handsome guy! Pretty girl! Those who don't reply are idiots! Green tea bitch!
By the way, QR codes have been around for a long time, but the Japanese have no brains and don't pay attention to them.
Why should we ask and answer ourselves?
Support, and for harem stories, 35 heroines are enough. If there are more, it will be difficult to grasp the rhythm and it will easily become a stud story.