I Just Want to Be a Rich Second-Generation Heir

Reborn on a parallel version of Earth, where there are no nunchucks or Farewell My Concubine, I set out to make them happen.

Sorry, but now they're all mine.

I race along the cutting edge of music, film, and television, then turn around and give all my followers the middle finger. I'm not picking on anyone in particular. I'm saying everyone here is a **!

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.