Please Sign for Your Missing Boyfriend [Strange Tales from a Chinese Studio]

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Going VIP on Sunday, April 1. Three chapters will be posted at 12:30 that day~

The chapters will be locked starting with Chapter 26, so please don't click by mistake if you've already read them, little angels =w=

[Blurb]

One day, I transmigrated and became a... playboy

Wang Yixi felt exhausted, uneasy, and timid.

Most of all, timid.

After all, he was lucky enough to have read the story of this playboy.

He had read Pu Songling's "The Man and the Monster" several times from beginning to end.

He remembered exactly how the playboy's story ended.

He was exposed, then slashed, and became a eunuch.

They say that transmigrators who know the plot inside out

can use their knowledge of the story to achieve great things.

But the plot Wang Yixi knew was this:

Wang Erxi, the playboy, only escaped getting his throat slit because he took that other slash.

So here's the question: if you had to choose, which slash would you take?

No matter which one you choose, Wang Yixi chooses not to get slashed.

...Or at least, to try not to.

Wang Yixi: Officer, my boyfriend has amnesia, and now I can't get in touch with him.

Officer: What does your boyfriend look like?

Wang Yixi: Uh, I don't know.

Officer: How old is he? What's his identity? Where does he usually go?

Wang Yixi: Uh, I don't know.

Officer: Then what do you know?

Wang Yixi leans in and whispers a stream of incomprehensible words into the officer's ear...

Officer: Easy. Here, take this permit for the public restrooms. Just open a men's restroom and keep watch inside.

Wang Yixi: QAQ

One-on-one from beginning to end, no changing the pursuer. Guess who the top is =3=3=3

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Blurb:

During the Great Qi era, the path of cultivation had fallen into decline.

Little beggar Yao Zhaobao thought being picked up from the beggars' den by an old man was the greatest stroke of luck. He never expected that the old man would not only take him in, but also want to pass down to him a sect on the brink of extinction.

Yao Zhaobao: Can I go back to begging now?

In short, this is the story of a little beggar who drags a wealthy young master into reviving the path of cultivation: "Spring Breeze Beneath Silver Saddles and White Horses"

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