She opened her eyes after getting drunk and found that the whole world had changed. Not only was she in a different body, but the original owner had also signed up for a dating reality show?
Just as Gao Ruan thought she had experienced an ordinary transmigration, a book appeared in her mind. After reading the whole thing, she realized she had transmigrated into a book, and even become the villainess.
Wow, what an exciting start!
Show staff: “Next is the heart-fluttering contestant selection. The three male guests will take turns naming the woman who caught their eye and asking one question.”
Male Guest One: “I choose Gao Ruan. I want to know what kind of person she likes.”
Male Guest Two: “I choose Gao Ruan. Is the type she likes among the three of us?”
Male Guest Three: “I choose Gao Ruan. Which of the three of us does she like?”
All three pairs of eyes turned to Gao Ruan.
Under the resentful glares of the other female guests, Gao Ruan trembled all over. “Can I not answer?”
Onlookers: “No!”
The heroine is beautiful, strong, and has it good. She’s clever and capable, so if that’s not your thing, please don’t flame me.
P.S. Updates whenever inspiration strikes.
Coming soon: [Book Transmigration] When a Green Tea Girl Transmigrates into a Male Lead’s Story
Qiao Mi is beautiful on the outside and wild on the inside.
She flirts but never takes responsibility, with countless backup admirers. She’s the very definition of a green tea girl.
She was walking along minding her own business when she was killed by a falling object.
When she opened her eyes again, she had transmigrated into a male-lead novel about spiritual qi revival. She was an insignificant passerby, a classmate of the male lead before he made his name.
Looking at this chaotic world, Qiao Mi trembled.
For the sake of her own life, she decided she’d better cling to the male lead’s powerful leg first...
Coming soon: Earth Players Online [Infinite]
Qiao Shi remembered that just a second ago, she had been on a train, while the unkempt middle-aged man opposite her was noisily eating steaming-hot instant noodles.
But the next second, she was floating in midair, and a mechanical electronic voice appeared in her mind: “Ding! System loaded successfully. Please set your initial talent.”
If you’re interested, little angels, visit the author’s page and add these to your collection. Love you all, sending you a heart!
Theme: One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight
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I recommend the author to take a look at the daily life of Mr. Yongan's ex-girlfriend.
Don't give up on the article, okay, Miss author, I want to continue with you, I really like your books
Don't give up on the article, okay, Miss author, I want to continue with you, I really like your books
Little angels who have been waiting, I'm sorry (bow), please tell me what's in my heart. This article got stuck as I wrote it. I deleted, deleted, and revised it countless times but still couldn't finish it. By the time I got to the end, the outline was useless, my inspiration was gone, and my mind was completely blank without any plot. I once vowed that I would not be cheated, but faced with the empty and dry text and the weak plot, I really didn't have the courage to post it, so I chose to escape. These days, I dare not look at the background, and rarely click into Jinjiang. I subconsciously use other things to numb myself, so that I can deceive myself and forget about the update. Until yesterday, the editor urged me to update, and I couldn't escape anymore. In the midst of anxiety and nervousness, I clicked into the author's backend. Unexpectedly, no one scolded me, but I felt really uncomfortable. Looking at these comments urging me to update, I thought about it for a whole day and night, and I was unwilling to give up. I was obviously so confident at the time, wasn't I? Therefore, I decided to give myself a final deadline of one week. This week I will sort out the article from the beginning, hoping to find the lost inspiration. If I post it before the early morning of the 30th, I will continue to write it. If you want to read it, you can cancel it. If you don't want to read it, just cancel it. If I don't post it, I can't continue writing, and I will apply for a solution on my own. I'm really sorry!
Little angels who have been waiting, I'm sorry (bow), please tell me what's in my heart. This article got stuck as I wrote it. I deleted, deleted, and revised it countless times but still couldn't finish it. By the time I got to the end, the outline was useless, my inspiration was gone, and my mind was completely blank without any plot. I once vowed that I would not be cheated, but faced with the empty and dry text and the weak plot, I really didn't have the courage to post it, so I chose to escape. These days, I dare not look at the background, and rarely click into Jinjiang. I subconsciously use other things to numb myself, so that I can deceive myself and forget about the update. Until yesterday, the editor urged me to update, and I couldn't escape anymore. In the midst of anxiety and nervousness, I clicked into the author's backend. Unexpectedly, no one scolded me, but I felt really uncomfortable. Looking at these comments urging me to update, I thought about it for a whole day and night, and I was unwilling to give up. I was obviously so confident at the time, wasn't I? Therefore, I decided to give myself a final deadline of one week. This week I will sort out the article from the beginning, hoping to find the lost inspiration. If I post it before the early morning of the 30th, I will continue to write it. If you want to read it, you can cancel it. If you don't want to read it, just cancel it. If I don't post it, I can't continue writing, and I will apply for a solution on my own. I'm really sorry!
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