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5 传 Eighteen Years of Legendary Waves 传奇浪潮十八年 Fan Jia樊迦Realistic Fiction1.9M WordsCompleted [Winner of the Fifth Network Literature Competition for Realistic Themes] After 2000, the rise of online games brought countless legendary figures and dreams to China’s internet. An eighteen-year gold rush. The protagonist, Su Qingyue, leaves a small southern city for Pingjing alone. Starting out as an ordinary department manager, he endures cold shoulders as well as love and hatred, burning incense and kowtowing, and severing ties with former allies. Treading on thin ice and constantly on edge, 1Votes3.7MRecs767.4kFans

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[Winner of the Excellence Award in the 5th Realistic Theme Online Literature Writing Competition] Since 2000, the rise of online games in China has given rise to many legendary figures and countless dreams. Eighteen years of dreaming of striking it rich. The protagonist, Su Qingyue, came alone from a small southern town to Beijing. Starting as an ordinary department manager, he experienced cold treatment, love and hate, burning incense and kowtowing, and severing ties. He walked on thin ice and was always on high alert, but eventually became a top talent. This article covers a wide range of real-world aspects of game development, including game production, distribution, marketing, operations, the cutthroat competition in the capital market, frenzied mergers and acquisitions, performance-based agreements, and listing on NASDAQ. The practical examples and heartfelt reflections in the article offer extremely important insights for readers who are about to enter the workforce! This article is entirely fictional; any resemblance to actual events or persons is purely coincidental. Legendary Wave Group: 596267648

12 月 Moonlight Flickers 月光闪一闪 Five Yao Yaos五妖妖Modern Romance340k WordsCompleted At the hospital’s infusion room, they meet for the first time. The man stares at the needle in the nurse’s hand, trembling with fear and letting out a childlike cry... The woman beside him looks at him. “Your zipper’s open...” The man looks down in shock. His zipper is firmly closed. “Is your zipper open?” He is about to look up when he hears her voice, so he checks again. It’s definitely closed! “I’m asking if my zipper is open.” The man... “Oh! I mean, is the zipper on the bag on my back open? 0Votes28.7kRecs3.2kFans

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First impressions of the hospital infusion room The man trembled as he looked at the IV needle in the nurse's hand, letting out a childlike scream of fear... The woman sitting next to the man looked at him and said, "His zipper is open..." The man looked down at the zipper in astonishment: it was completely sealed. "Is the zipper open?" The man was about to look up when he heard the woman's voice, so he looked down again to confirm: There isn't! "I'm asking you, is my zipper open?" Man… "Oh, I meant to ask you, is the zipper on my bag undone?" The man, still shaken, glanced at the bag on her back and shook his head. "Thanks!" The nurse finally managed to insert the needle into the man's vein...

15 燕 The Yan Family Farm 燕子农家 Bright Red Persimmons红彤彤的柿饼Ancient Romance544k WordsCompleted In her previous life, Wen Wan was peerlessly beautiful and decisive in battle. Reborn in a remote mountain hollow in the Ming Dynasty, where not even chickens lay eggs, all she wants is to coast through life with Lin Yuan, a handsome mountain man. She never expects that this cursed era will drag her whole family into trouble anyway. At the end of her rope, Wen Wan kicks her man to the ground, plants her hands on her hips, and curses, “Damn Heaven! If you want a fight, then let’s fight!” The man 0Votes48.5kRecs6.6kFans

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In her past life, Wen Wan was a woman of unparalleled beauty and decisive ruthlessness. Reborn into a barren mountain village during the Ming Dynasty, she only wanted to live a life of leisure and drifting along with Lin Yuan, a handsome mountain man. Unexpectedly, this messed-up Ming Dynasty relentlessly dragged her family into trouble. Finally, unable to bear it any longer, Wen Wan kicked her husband to the ground, hands on her hips, and cursed, "Damn you, heavens! If you want to fight, then let's fight!" Her husband, biting his lip, waved a small handkerchief, "My wife is mighty! My wife is powerful!" [Persimmon Cake Fan Group Number: 729657807]