[Complete] [Finished on November 20]
★ Mai Xiaomo accidentally appeared on a wildly popular variety show and instantly shot to the top of the trending list.
All because she looked so much like the Qi family's little princess, Qi Ruixue.
Qi Ruixue was famous in the industry for being a handful, but she was undeniably beautiful and a born star. At just eighteen, she became an internationally acclaimed Best Actress.
Sadly, beauty often comes with a short life. Seven years ago, Qi Ruixue died in a plane crash.
★ With the Qi family's protection and careful management, over the past seven years, Qi Ruixue had become the purest little lily and the unattainable moonlight in the hearts of the public.
Riding on the little princess's coattails, Mai Xiaomo went from an ordinary island girl to the center of national attention.
To pay for her daughter's medical treatment, Mai Xiaomo accepted an invitation to appear on a dating reality show, planning to make a quick buck and run.
But a man calling himself Qi Yu coldly warned her not to make money by trading on the little princess's name, and not to sully her memory.
And yet this same indifferent, gloomy, and haughty Qi Yu would get drunk, hide with her in a dark corner, and sob as he called out "Xuexue" again and again.
★ Mai Xiaomo had once been madly in love with someone.
Back then, her name was Qi Ruixue, and he was the son of her family's housekeeper.
She had nothing but beauty and money, while he had everything except money.
She could only use her wealth and status to force the boy, who actually detested her, into a relationship with her, until she revealed the truth on her deathbed.
He was the Qi family's child. She was the housekeeper's child.
★ Seven years ago, just before the plane took off, she suddenly started retching and decided to get off at the last minute. She narrowly escaped death, and from that moment on, Qi Ruixue no longer existed.
All that remained was Mai Xiaomo, an ordinary girl from South Island, and her adorable little daughter.
★ As Qi Yu appeared in her life more and more often, his gaze growing increasingly strange, Mai Xiaomo panicked. She hadn't even collected her money yet, but decided to make a run for it early.
But the ever-present media caught her on camera. Qi Yu pointed to the child in her arms, whose face was half visible in the photo, and demanded an explanation.
So, is it still too late to say she has amnesia?
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★ On Qi Ruixue's eighteenth birthday, Qi Yu spent the entire night with her releasing floating lanterns into the sea.
Legend said that as long as a lantern didn't capsize, the sea god would grant a wish.
That night, the lanterns stayed afloat. Qi Ruixue turned to look at him, her eyes shining like a river of stars. She smiled like a sea sprite and told him, "The sea god told me you like me."
Qi Yu gave a cold sneer and turned to leave.
No one knew that his palms were already drenched in sweat.
Because the sea god had guessed his secret.
The sea god knew better than anyone that Qi Yu loved Qi Ruixue even more than she thought, even more than he thought.
1. Qi Yu is pronounced like "chance encounter."
2. Also known as Jasmine Snow Tea.
3. I'm especially bad at writing blurbs, but the actual story is really sweet and so good.
Coming soon: Married to My Idol, Then Fell in Love.
Blurb:
[Sunshine Sweetheart X A God Who Descends to Earth for Love]
★ When Mo Ranran was on a high school field trip in the desert during her senior year, she was caught in a once-in-a-century storm.
She was swept away by the merciless winds, and her life was hanging by a thread.
Through her fading vision, a white figure descended from the sky.
He wore a white kasaya, bathed in golden light, noble and pure, like a god or Buddha.
He reached out both hands to her.
After her initial shock, Mo Ranran couldn't help bursting into tears. It was over. She really was dead. A heavenly immortal had come to take her away.
Her crying made the white-robed man's tranquil, clear eyes, as still and cold as a deep pool, flicker with helplessness. With firm yet gentle hands, he pulled the girl free from the sand.
He let her wipe all her tears and snot on his pure white kasaya. He let her cry and shout, "I don't want to die!" After she finally passed out, he safely delivered her into the teacher's care.
★ From her teacher, Mo Ranran learned that the person who had saved her was the famous actor Xiang Jing, who happened to be filming in the desert.
From then on, someone took up residence in her heart.
Unfortunately, the following year, Xiang Jing announced to the entire internet that he was leaving show business.
She didn't see Xiang Jing again until three years later.
On her teacher's recommendation, Mo Ranran worked as a psychological consultant for a family reality show and became a minor sensation.
At the wrap party, a representative from one of the show's sponsors kept pestering her, insisting on driving her home.
Fed up, Mo Ranran blurted out, "My husband is coming to get me. Please stop!"
The sponsor laughed loudly. With several lackeys in tow, he insisted on walking her downstairs, saying he wanted to see her husband.
Outside the revolving glass doors of a super-luxury hotel, a long, plush red carpet stretched ahead.
Streetlights flickered on either side, as though starlight had spilled down from the sky.
Mo Ranran's legs trembled as she walked. She was wondering whether she should just run when, at the end of the red carpet, a black car door suddenly opened. A long leg stepped out, and a man in black got out of the car and nodded at her with reserve.
It was the same clear, cool gaze she remembered.
"Xiang Jing!!!"
"Your husband is actually Xiang Jing?!"
"So Xiang Jing really did leave show business to get married!"
Mo Ranran: ???
★ Even more absurdly, paparazzi nearby caught the whole thing on camera.
Xiang Jing, who hadn't appeared in public for ages, was suddenly "married" without his knowledge. The whole internet was shocked.
Mo Ranran hurried over to apologize, but Xiang Jing seriously asked her, "Miss Mo, would you be willing to marry me?"
★ Later, Mo Ranran learned why Xiang Jing wanted to marry her.
It was only because his three-year-old son liked the family reality show she appeared on and wanted her to be his mother.
After confirming that Xiang Jing was currently single and that the marriage would be a one-year contract, primarily for the sake of the child, Mo Ranran agreed.
To her, Xiang Jing was the benefactor who had saved her life, someone she could never repay.
It was only a one-year contract marriage.
Their married life was peaceful.
Only once in a while, Mo Ranran felt a little sad because Xiang Jing seemed not to remember her at all.
★ Xiang Jing remembered Mo Ranran.
That day, his younger brother chose to end his own life in the desert, dying beneath the endless dunes. The pretty young girl was lying less than a meter away from him, on the verge of death.
His own brother's blood had managed to call back a small part of his humanity.
Since she was the person his brother loved, saving her life was only right.
He had never belonged to the secular world. He had nearly died several times as a child, and only after he was taken in by a temple and kept far from worldly affairs did things start to improve.
He once thought his contact with the mortal world would be brief. Once he settled his brother's affairs and made arrangements for his brother's child and beloved, he would return to being an unknown disciple at an unnamed temple in the mountains.
But Heaven had other plans. He broke his vows again and again.
Even the gods and Buddhas filling the temple hall probably never imagined it.
One day, he too would love someone humbly.
He too would kneel before a girl, sobbing, and beg only for her to see him, not his brother.
I willingly let you stain me with the mortal world.
I take refuge in the Buddha, in the Dharma, in the Sangha, and in Mo Ranran.
Bonus scene:
What do you do when your husband is too cold and quiet, spends all his time either at work or meditating at home, and is impossible to talk to?
Mo Ranran stayed up for several nights binge-watching her husband's old movies, concerts, interviews, and variety shows, trying to learn a little more about him.
Under the moonlight, a man in white meditated on the terrace, looking like a god who had descended to earth. Inside, he was all tears: My wife is watching my younger brother's movies, concerts, interviews, and variety shows again. My wife really loves my younger brother. When will she watch me too? QAQ
1. You can probably guess from the blurb: the child is the twin younger brother's. He's the one who saved her, but the heroine has always liked the older brother, the male lead.
2. She's 20, he's 30, and the heroine is still in college.
3. The lines about taking refuge are adapted from Buddhist scriptures.
4. That's the basic premise. The title, blurb, and details may still change when I write the full story.
5. This will be a healing, gentle love story, a romance fairy tale.
Theme: There's always something wonderful in the world that belongs to you.
The writing style is fine, and there is no drama at all. The main thing is, can the heroine stop being so aggrieved? I feel like my breast nodules are about to grow. Could you write something about the heroine [Rose]?
Although there is no v, my wife writes very well. I found it accidentally and thought it was great. Come on, my wife!
Steal a hair and use the power of modern technology to confirm it!! Or compare the fingerprints in the kitchen with the fingerprints on old items in the old house!
I was convinced, and I could spontaneously be nice to this little girl I didn't know (because of my blood relationship), but I couldn't recognize the heroine…
Hahahahahahahahahahahaha
Throw flowers! Momo Yanyan is so cute~ At the beginning, I always felt that Qi Yu should hzc. Later, I really like Qi Yu (????) He is so good at it. You deserve to have a wife.
Okay, okay, I want to pick up diamonds
When can I recognize it? Urgent!
The more I write, the more confusing it gets. . . .
Continuing article: "The dangers of raising "cats"", exploiting corner literature. Copywriting: Alpine Floating Snow x Crazy Green Tea ★The first time I saw it was in late autumn, when the sweet-scented osmanthus floated on the jade, and the city was filled with fragrance. She hurried past, but the hosta on her head was accidentally caught on a branch. There was a soft "pop" sound, and the hosta fell to the ground and shattered. The girl's long hair like black clouds poured down, and the fragrant fragrance softly hit his face close by. The girl glanced at the hosta on the ground and bent down to pick it up. Someone in the distance called her name and urged her to hurry up. She also left in a hurry without even looking at him. But he remembered her name: Qiu Fuyu. When they saw each other again, Qiu Fuyu smiled and held the man's shoulder, walking slowly along the campus avenue covered with fallen leaves. He sat in the car, tilted his head to look at her outside the window, and said, "She is very beautiful." The assistant coughed softly: "Dr. Qiu is engaged." He smiled with disdain and contempt: "It's just an engagement." ★When Qiu Fuyu saw Xiangli Cong for the first time, she was amazed by his appearance. However, she had always been indifferent and self-sufficient to the outside world, so she held on and did not reveal it. She had never seen such a beautiful man, with a handsome and even aggressive face, but with such innocent and pure blue eyes. He was so tall, but after she was betrayed by her fiancé, he knelt down in front of her, handed her a handkerchief distressedly, raised his head and said to her seriously: "Sister, stop crying, I'll help you beat him." Xianglicong was like the most expensive and gorgeous large ragdoll cat in the world, breaking into her life unexpectedly. He is beautiful, sincere, innocent, well-behaved, clingy, and pathetic. Qiu Fuyu couldn't help but feel compassion and adopted the cat. Later she realized that except for her beauty, everything was fake. The cat is not a cat, but a tiger that has been dormant for too long. It is a tiger with sharp teeth and sharp claws. It's just that she has been trapped in a tiger's den and it seems difficult to escape. 1. The heroine is a doctor of ancient history and later a professor. The male protagonist is of mixed race, has the face of an angel, has a crazy heart, is both tea-loving and dog-eating, can only speak Chinese but cannot write, and is a star. 2. At the end of the year, there is literature about exploiting corners, taking things by force, the heroine running with the ball, and chasing his wife in the crematorium. 3. The characters and occupations of the male protagonist and female protagonist are just like this. Other details, copywriting, and title should be revised when it is officially written.