
The Movie Star's Cannon-Fodder Classmate [Book Transmigration]
大明星的炮灰同学[穿书]
- Status
- Completed
- Length
- 354k Words
- Genre
- Romance
- Era
- Modern Era
- Updated
- 7y ago
- Source
- JJWXC
Synopsis
108Chapters
1.1kFavorites
9.3Score
507Nutrient gifts
7.3kClicks per chapter
631Comments
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Reader comments 27
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What kind of character does the male protagonist have, but the female protagonist doesn't know? After reading so many chapters, I still feel drunk that the male protagonist likes her. Although he was so germaphobic, he hugged her and was kind to her. He was not ambiguous and would not have relationships with other women, and yet he was still thinking so much. Is it because she really doesn't understand or is she just pretending not to understand, and she refuses and at the same time acquiesces that the male protagonist is good... It's so simple, if she doesn't like the male protagonist, she just refuses to have less contact. After reading the introduction, she thought she was a sweet dove, but the result is this...
Dear, we are waiting for you! ! !
Fifth Avenue, are you from Chengdu?
Come on, sweet, check in to remind you.
Sprinkle flowers, rush ducks, urge updates, keep up the good work ducks
Sprinkle flowers, continue to spread flowers, urge updates
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Sweet, keep reminding me, hurry up
We're finally together. It's been tough enough.
Damn it, we're together now. . . .