DaoSearch

Fanqie library

Browse

Titles
7

Every Fanqie book we index, searchable by title, author or tag.

Filters
Author: But the Payer Track Spotlight
Tags
Reset
  1. Song Girl Forensic Doctor: I Will Be Immortalized in the Movie But the Payer Track SpotlightModern Romance66k Wordsongoing The deafening drum beat was like a hammer hammering into the temples. Diao Yimo opened his eyes suddenly. There were swaying colored lights in his sight, and the smell of cheap perfume mixed with tobacco and alcohol hit his nose. She looked down and saw that she was wearing a sequined short skirt with an alarmingly low neckline. "Sister Mo! It's your turn!" A woman wearing bright red lipstick pushed her. There was a "buzzing" sound in my head—— [Welcome to "Eternal Night Carnival"] [You have obt —Reads—Score—Shelves
  2. Internet Celebrities Read Minds: the Ceo's Personality Completely Collapsed But the Payer Track SpotlightModern Romance36k Wordsongoing Number of people online in the live broadcast room: 127,000. I looked at the frantically refreshing barrages on the screen, my fingers hanging two centimeters above the keyboard, motionless. It's not that I don't want to move, it's that I can't move. My name is Lu Qingge, and my ID is "Mo Yan". I am the only unique anchor on the Internet who does not speak during live broadcasts, interacts by holding up a whiteboard and typing, and has millions of fans. I have been silent for 38 minutes since to —Reads—Score—Shelves
  3. Travel Through Time with Wu San and Read with the First Emperor But the Payer Track SpotlightHistorical35k Wordsongoing I woke up. Awakened by a bowl of scalding soup. The hot broth poured down my neck, and I jumped up from the mat. The back of my head hit the corner of the table next to me, and I grimaced in pain. "Shen Mozhi! Your Majesty dares to be late for your morning classes. Are you tired of living?" A male duck's voice blasted in my ear. I rubbed the back of my head and looked up. I saw an old face full of wrinkles, wearing the uniform of a chamberlain of the Qin Kingdom, and holding an empty bowl in his —Reads—Score—Shelves
  4. I Missed the Game and Found the Valkyrie Armor. But the Payer Track SpotlightSports35k Wordsongoing I was pushed from behind and staggered forward three steps. Before I could stand still, a strong smell of blood and burnt smell rushed into my nose, almost making me vomit. Underfoot is a piece of black-red soil, soft and soft, as if you are stepping on rotten flesh. Looking up, I almost vomited my overnight meal. A mountain. A mountain of corpses. Some of the corpses were wearing armor, some were wearing modern T-shirts and jeans, and a few were wearing suits, with ties crooked to one side, and —Reads—Score—Shelves
  5. Infinite Summons of Tomb Raider Stars But the Payer Track SpotlightMystery64k Wordsongoing Xia Yingying's flashlight beam suddenly stopped at the end of the tomb passage. Brass bell. It was hanging on the corner of the bronze coffin at the end of the corridor. It was half the size of a palm. The surface was covered with dark green patina, but the bell tongue was abnormally bright, as if it had just been rubbed. "Evil." He muttered and subconsciously touched the black donkey's hoof around his waist. The barrage has exploded. [Brother Ying, take it quickly! This product looks amazing! —Reads—Score—Shelves
  6. Burial of Fire and Touch of Gold But the Payer Track SpotlightMystery61k Wordsongoing The thing Chu Yingcang regrets most in his life is not reading the almanac when he went out today. The funeral of the wealthy Lin family was frighteningly grand. The crowd was filled with people in suits and leather shoes, and their faces were darker than coffins. Chu Yingcang was wearing a borrowed security uniform and stood in the corner of the cemetery, trying hard to hold back a yawn. He played games all night last night, and now his eyelids are twitching. The master of ceremonies was reciti —Reads—Score—Shelves
  7. Peepers in the Shadow of Urban Neon But the Payer Track SpotlightUrban49k Wordsongoing After the rain in the evening, takeaway boy Chen Mo delivered food to Lao Liu's home. He has the strange ability to see the countdown of other people's lives, and the numbers are accurate to the sky. While picking up his meal, he noticed that the numbers above his boss, Lao Liu, briefly blurred and jumped. Deliver new orders to Dongcheng Garden high-end community, room 1802 It was half past six in the evening, the rain had just stopped, and the asphalt road reflected the wet neon light. Chen Mo —Reads—Score—Shelves