[Traveling drama + female protagonist without cp + system + quick travel + second male party]
As a senior drama fan, Zhou Yumo's life creed is: The second male lead is so good, why can't he be with the female lead? Let the heroine get hurt? Absolutely not possible!
Because of the strong emotional fluctuations, System 003 quickly came to work and kicked her into major hit dramas as the "heroine's happiness guardian".
Her mission is simple: to correct the mismatched marriage and heal the heroine's pain.
The first world: God Mo Yuan and God Bai Qian are the official couple! Get rid of all those messy peach blossom tribulations!
The second world: Sisters, please take this advice and don't pick up men on the roadside! If you pick it up, it will be an abyss! Let's change the script and go!
The third world: Your Majesty and Xiaogu's candies are full of glass shards? Then find someone else! Anyway, Xiaogu chooses which one will be the male lead!
The fourth world......
The fifth world...
Zhou Yumo has the system in hand and the plot in hand: "In my BGM, the heroine must be happy, and the second male lead must also have spring!"
Reader comments
This book is like a "naughty child" I raised by myself - I wanted to stuff it back into my stomach every day when I was writing it, but I couldn't help but show it off everywhere after I finished it.
It's not perfect, the typos are like little freckles, and the plot occasionally "gets lost", but at least it doesn't plagiarize the script of Long Batian next door.
I fished it out from a pile of scrap manuscripts, like an old mother picking up her biological son who had been thrown into the trash can, cursing and wiping tears.
It's not profound, but it's real enough; it's not marketable, but it's "me" enough.
If you laughed after reading it, thank you; if you fell asleep, that's normal, after all, I was sleepy when I was writing.
In short, this is my "blood and flesh", a bit ugly, but dear!
Don't scold me, you're right if you scold me, just cut it off if you don't like it, show your heart ♥️!
This book is like a "naughty child" I raised by myself - I wanted to stuff it back into my stomach every day when I was writing it, but I couldn't help but show it off everywhere after I finished it. It's not perfect, the typos are like little freckles, and the plot occasionally "gets lost", but at least it doesn't plagiarize the script of Long Batian next door. I fished it out from a pile of scrap manuscripts, like an old mother picking up her biological son who had been thrown into the trash can, cursing and wiping tears. It's not profound, but it's real enough; it's not marketable, but it's "me" enough. If you laughed after reading it, thank you; if you fell asleep, that's normal, after all, I was sleepy when I was writing. In short, this is my "blood and flesh", a bit ugly, but dear! Don't scold me, you're right if you scold me, just cut it off if you don't like it, show your heart ♥️!