I Am a Tool in the Sweet Pet Novel

After the car accident, Zhao Qingying passed away. She suddenly transformed into a pancake and fruit Xishi in Daliang City—but this was just a side job. Her main job was: cannon fodder for sweet writers. One evening before closing the stall, Zhao Qingying was memorizing the cannon fodder lines for the next scene when a handsome young man suddenly appeared in front of the stall. Young Master Fengshen is handsome and looks like a spring in March, but the way he looks at her is really weird. "It's a bit abnormal, it's a pity this face." Zhao Qingying sighed in her heart, so she made another one for him. Young Master: "..." * Shen Xiuzhu, the young prince of the Nanping Marquis Mansion, has a secret - he can read minds. One day, when he entered the palace, he met the queen's sister. The Queen is domineering and arrogant, and her sister must be just like that. Just as he was disdainful, he suddenly heard his sister's voice: "This scene is ten minutes overtime. I have to ask the system for overtime pay." Shen Xiuzhu: "...?" The next day, he met her at a pancake stall in the downtown area... Selling pancakes and fruits. Ten days later, he met her at a family banquet... Serving wine and food. Well, woman, you managed to get my attention. ---------- Pre-released article "I set up a fortune-telling stall at the foot of the Imperial City" By some mistake, Ji Yuchi traveled to an unknown dynasty and was bound to a life-changing system. The system told her that as long as she changed the fate of those who died, she would get blessing points. When she accumulated a certain value, she would return to the modern world and double the points could be exchanged for cash. Ji Yuchi happily accepts the arrangement. From then on, there was a beautiful magician who set up a fortune-telling stall at the foot of the imperial city. * When it comes to the most eye-catching upstart in the capital, it is He Chongxiu, the son of Marquis Wu'an and the youngest number one scholar in a new subject in the dynasty. No one knows that Mr. He from Zhilan Yushu has been plagued by nightmares every night - he dreamed that he would die the next day, and his death would be done in all sorts of absurd ways. In this regard, although He Chongxiu subconsciously avoided the method of death in the dream, he still said: Superstition is not advisable. A month after He Chongxiu had a nightmare, he was stopped by a beautiful girl while passing by Changsi Street. He thought it was someone delivering handkerchiefs again, and he couldn't help lowering his brows, but the man came closer and said, "Sir, do you want to buy a life-changing charm?" He Chongxiu: "?" She took out a crumpled piece of talisman paper: "Three cents, you can't buy it, you will suffer a loss, you can't buy it, you can't be fooled, I think your seal will turn black..." "It's not advisable to be superstitious." He Chongxiu interrupted her expressionlessly, paused, and took out six cents from his arms, "Looking at how poor you are... Give me another one." Intention: A better life depends on oneself