This Script Is Going to Be Cool [Rebirth]

[This book has been completed. Thank you all readers, little angels, for your support (bow). Please support the new book (bow again)] [New book is open: "When a Rich Young Man Transforms into a Tyrant's Cinnabar Mole" - New book is being released, updated daily, please scroll down for the copy! Please beg for advance payment and save the street boy! [I am very happy to be attacked by X's evil loyal dog] [First person, first person, first person, first person, shocking person... In fact, if you look at it, it might not be shocking QAQ] Rebirth fake travel book. The writing style is not serious. [Overall very sweet, with a bit of abuse, clear mines in advance, HE (I only write HE)] Cen Yueben was a low-level screenwriter in the 18th tier, and he was famous for being good at writing bloody dramas. He is so poor that he likes to drink a few sips of wine to drown his sorrows until he is bald. Unexpectedly, Cen Yue drank a bottle of fake wine one day, and Xi Dapu rushed into the script he had just written... In the play, Cen Yue plays the role of a subjugated prince with a cut sleeve, brain-dead, and "love-mad" character. Faced with the outcome of being "divided into pieces", Cen Yue slapped his thigh. When his life and moral integrity were both threatened, he regretfully commented on the current situation: "It needs to be cold." In order to prevent himself from dying along with the script, Cen Yue decided to hug the upright Prime Minister's legs tightly and push back the delivery date of the completed lunch box. Never thought... I accidentally got too excited... 1. Mixed food without waiting for death (Cen Yue) x gentle scum attack (Zhong Bochen). ——1 V 1 emotional line. ——His Royal Highness, who focuses on talking dirty words 2. Cen Yue: I wish I could hang on to the Prime Minister every day but I have to work diligently Zhong Boxen: I want to raise a domineering emperor but I want to hide him in my pocket Summary: We bear the sorrows that this identity should not bear 3. There is abuse in the plot, but overall it is sweet. Don't pluck the author's hair, there are only a few left. ------------------------------------------------------------------ "When a Rich Young Man Transforms into a Tyrant's Cinnabar Moles" - New book is being released, updated daily [The Chinese two-faced dog shou who is obsessed with making money Qi Zhao was originally a rich second generation with a good family background and no worries about food and clothing. He didn't have any bad hobbies. He was just addicted to animation and lived as a rich man who had nothing to do with the world... Until he bought a comic. It's a long story. One day, he had a sudden idea and spent a lot of money to find a cartoonist to draw a "Hot Blooded Battle Series" with him as the protagonist. However, when he took it into his hands and took a look, what he saw was a scene that no serious website dared to show. The protagonists were still two big men. Damn it, I actually drew a Gudan comic book... Driven by curiosity, Qi Zhao read this masterpiece, and became more and more fascinated by it. I never expected that this crappy comic would turn out to be a sadistic comic! He grew up with no clothes on his body and no food to eat, but he managed to survive until he grew up, and was imprisoned in the palace by a scumbag tyrant. It made him fall asleep with tears in his eyes while drinking a bottle of red wine from the Guangxu period, and when he got up, he tried to undermine the cartoonist. But when he woke up, he actually time-traveled into the comics and became the tragic male protagonist who was abused. The tyrant in front of him was as cold as ice and said: "Kneel down!" Just kidding, can Mr. Qi kneel down for you? ! However, the person in front of him was so vivid that sad tears burst from the corners of his mouth... Ding... The system prompts, congratulations on starting the main mission: Come on, stay alive! ————Small Theater———— Qi Zhao: "Stop pestering me. It's useless. I only have money in my heart." Li Yuran: "(obediently extending his hand) Here, I'll give you some money." Qi Zhao dismissed it: "You want me to change my mind with this small amount of money? It's not even enough to buy a figure!" Li Xuran loaded several carts with the glazed tiles removed from the roof of the palace and piled them on the ground with a clatter: "I'll give them all to you." Qi Zhao: "... So, your emperor's eldest nephew is living in a tent now?!" Intention: