Continuation article: "I Used the Medicine Pot to Sweep the Entertainment Circle" is a semi-daily and semi-plot article~ 250,000 manuscripts have been saved, please give me a pre-order~
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Main cp: constant flirting and troubling drama
Deputy cp: reticent, evil-faced attacker x idiot in love, sufferer
[Manual highlight: The two pairs of CPs are both clean 1v1, there is nothing but each other, Gong is not really a scumbag! ! This is a (not so) beautiful misunderstanding]
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Background: Time and space storms, space collapse, and plane fragments invade, time travelers have to enter another world to retrieve the lost fragments
Perspective
When Cheng Min, who is afraid of ghosts, meets his ex-boyfriend who abandoned him and has not heard from him for three years.
He originally wanted to send Yu Fangxu to die.
But he found that all the ghosts in the world seemed to be Yu Fangxu's assists?
Their only goal is to scare themselves into Yu Fangxu's arms, and then watch with aunty smiles on their faces as they are eaten by a doggy man...
Cheng Min: Knock on the inside!
This bastard Yu Fangxu must have a py deal with them! !
Attack perspective
The world is big and my wife is the biggest. When my wife is angry, she can be beaten or scolded at will!
(Simple and crude)
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The style of writing is frivolous and has no writing skills. It makes everyone happy and logic is dead.
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Recommended sister's article "Not a Half Immortal, but a True Immortal"
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"I Use the Medicine Pot to Sweep the Entertainment Circle"
[Offset version]
Before meeting Yao Wangyou, Xuan Mingcheng always thought that his bed would collapse and no one else would be able to sleep soundly.
But within a week of meeting each other, the arrogant and peacock-like CEO took it upon himself to remove every piece of cloth from his body.
And still enjoying it...
That night, the neighbor whose ears were suffering said that the tall, handsome and rich man who lived in the villa next door had been howling all night. The sound was really scary, but he did not expect that the next morning he went out looking refreshed.
The instigator, Yao Wangyou, moved a small bench and sat in the huge garden of the villa. Looking at the steaming medicine pot in front of him, he muttered: What kind of CEO is he? He is not very powerful. He is not strong at all...
Main Text
The large-scale ancient costume fairy tale "Xuan Tiandao" was officially launched. Everyone who was busy discovered that there seemed to be a strange figure with an air of immortality mixed into the crew.
After some inquiring, everyone got unexpected news.
This person is neither a beautiful vase-related person brought in by a financial sponsor, nor a new-generation youngster with a face but no works, nor is he a drama star with both good looks and temperament.
But a miracle doctor.
And Mr. Miracle Doctor has been a little busy recently.
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The little fresh-faced boy, who was known for his quick temper and quick temper, came to the door and behaved like nothing in front of Yao Wangyou, staring at him without turning around.
"Brother, my stomach hurts..."
Yao Wangyou took out a pulse pillow: "Let me take your pulse first..."
"No need!" Xiao Xianrou looked at Yao Wangyou's white neck and sucked at the corner of his mouth, "I, I think it's fine to drink a cup of medicinal food!"
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The veteran actor, who had always had integrity and was full of mature male hormones, knocked on the door of Yao Wangyou's room late at night. He held his hand on the door frame and stared deeply: "Ahem... Xiaoyou, uncle seems to be feeling a little uncomfortable recently."
The sleepy Yao Wangyou unconsciously scratched his red neck: "Then let me check your pulse?"
"Cough cough cough... I feel like I only need a medicinal diet to be cured. Who said that's what he is like!" The handsome uncle said, raising his legs to rush into the room...
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The top manager who took good care of Yao Wangyou looked at Yao Wangyou who was wearing a snow-white apron with burning eyes: "Well, Xiao Yao, I don't know why I can't sleep well recently..."
"Want a pot of medicinal food?" Yao Wangyou was speechless.
The manager clapped his hands: "Ah, it's really a miracle doctor. You already knew it before I even said anything! Well, I wonder if it's convenient for you tonight... To let me drink a cup of medicinal food?"
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As a result, a large number of people could only look at the crew's lunch boxes and look at each other in confusion.
Yao Wangyou held his chin and looked at Xuan Mingcheng, who had always been extremely strict with himself, holding a large pot of Huadiao pig's trotters that were used to invigorate blood and qi, and gnaw on them without any image. He thought to himself: What happened to this gangster today?
Xuan Mingcheng, who had eaten and drank enough, wiped his mouth with a tissue and looked at the followers in the distance, cursing in his heart.
This medicine jar has no alertness at all. If he doesn't come back, these gangsters don't know whether to take the medicine or eat him!
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This is a story about a man who thinks that the whole world is a hooligan, but a man who feels that only Gong is a hooligan.
Narcissistic sand sculpture CEO attacks x Buddhist healing miracle doctor
! ! ! Highlight! ! !
(1) Just enjoy reading the article, bugs will be patted lightly
(2) 50% love, 50% plot, happy friends, suitable for relieving fatigue in leisure time~
(3) There are many tricksters in the heart, and the brain circuit is very strange.
Intention: Ability is also a responsibility. Give your lover a chance to resolve previous misunderstandings