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As luck would have it, Lin Wanyue was always dragged into nightmares uncontrollably. In order to catch the mysterious bus back to reality, she had to succumb to the game and keep doing various tasks.
For a while, she was a part-time decoration worker in a village in the city. She worked tirelessly on decoration during the day, and fell asleep listening to the sound of chewing bones at night. One day, there was a miserable fisherman on the fishing boat, who was forced to sign a contract of prostitution. While he was working hard to catch fish, he had to be wary of the monsters and monsters on the boat. I will also give the bride a wedding ceremony soon...
Already finished: "The popular female heartthrob, online Mary Sue"
Song Zhiyin, a migrant girl with no looks, no education, no background, crawling around in the dark in a rental house every day, unexpectedly died suddenly and was transported into an ancient entertainment romance novel.
Who knows, if you wear a book, you will wear a book. Others who wear a book are either the real and fake daughter of a wealthy family, or the contract wife of a billionaire. No matter how bad she is, she is a third-rate star who bravely enters the entertainment industry. Well, she was dressed as a small transparent tool figure who only appeared once as a background, a passerby that no one cared about.
There is no system, no golden finger like mind reading, no bloody life experience, and no good beauty. As a truly ordinary girl, the ancestral assistant to a superstar is commonly known as "Zhou Ruijia"
Being used as a dog-leg by the top class, the top class looked at her with more and more strange eyes. Being friends with an artist, why does the artist always like to talk to her late at night about life and ideals? There are also business rookies and tennis champions... Appearing one by one.
Covering her bitten lip and holding on to her sore waist, Song Zhiyin secretly thought to herself that she was not the kind of person who was always chasing Qin Muchu. She was not green tea and was an honest person who had done nothing. Why were all these men staring at her with red eyes and gritting their teeth, not counting those who touched her, but they kept saying that they were responsible for her?
What to do? Only children make choices, of course adults...
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Purpose: Cherish life
