His Little Girl

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At the convention, Ji Jiu touched her chest and looked up in a daze. Her gaze happened to meet a pair of eyes.

Those eyes were pitch-black, yet they held an unusually bright light, like a sudden ray of sunlight, not too harsh, in a dark, chilly alley.

Cool and peerless, yet infinitely gentle.

Oh, Grandpa Immortal, I'm falling in love!

[Everyday life]

1. @Mr. Yan: I'm back to discipline a disobedient kid. [Cold] //@Mrs. Yan: I just want to know, why did my idol suddenly come back?? [Confused?]

2. After Ji Jiu reposted Mu Yan's post, he shot to the top of the trending topics. Mu Yan stared at her page, his gaze passing over her follower count, "900,000," before he turned off his phone.

Oh.

No wonder she reacted so strongly.

He only had 300,000 followers.

Hmph.

Pay attention, everyone:

1. Adorable cosplay-circle goddess VS mysterious ancient-style-culture-circle idol

2. A sweet little romance

3. I'm not a professional, so please go easy on me if there are any mistakes in the cosplay details.

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Sound in Every Word blurb:

Shang Sicheng never imagined that one of the popular male voice actors in the BL audio drama circle would turn out to be a woman.

Holding her ID card, he raised it to eye level, shifting his gaze back and forth between the photo and her face. "Bai Xi?"

"Mm."

He lowered the ID card, looking helpless. "What were you thinking, using a falsetto to get by in the voice acting world?"

Bai Xi looked even more helpless than he did. She said indignantly, "Audio dramas only hire male voice actors now. I had no choice."

Shang Sicheng's voice acting studio was already running smoothly, and he could easily afford to take on one more person.

But he wasn't too keen on the idea.

A girl who didn't even reach his shoulder was doing nearly better than he was. She might as well take his title as the voice acting world's top-tier star.

Until one day, when Bai Xi was about to leave, he lowered his eyes and clutched her wrist. "Please don't go. I was wrong."

Blurb written on 2022.4.9

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Mutual Love blurb:

The megastar Su Luo never expected that Xu Zhihan, whom she'd called "Boss" back in the day, would return to the country.

Even less did she expect that the pampered, privileged young master would go study the dull field of robotics.

Least of all did she expect him to take part in a matchmaking show.

When Su Luo saw Xu Zhihan at the matchmaking reality show's set, she thought she was hallucinating.

The young man who'd once been uninhibited and decisive, who'd acted without hesitation, was now wearing a black suit and gold-rimmed glasses, introducing himself with scholarly politeness: "Xu Zhihan, 25 years old, single, no ideal type."

Su Luo bit down hard on her lip, drawing bright red blood.

Back then, despite being bullied and mocked by everyone, accused of reaching above her station by loving him, she had never dared give up on him.

But now, the fallen young master rejected her with a stern expression: "I'm sorry. Right now, I just want to finish my PhD."

As their popularity grew, Su Luo and Xu Zhihan were invited to join a dating simulation show featuring ordinary people and celebrities.

Su Luo discovered that back in high school:

Xu Zhihan was the one who left breakfast in her desk every morning when her money had been stolen and she couldn't afford food;

Xu Zhihan was the one who secretly followed her and walked her home every night when she was being bullied;

Xu Zhihan was the one who secretly slipped a love letter into her schoolbag before graduation.

"I don't have an ideal type, because the person I love is right here by my side."

* Radiant megastar VS fallen young master

* Includes some groveling and winning her back

* Blurb written on 2022.4.7

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