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1 我 I'm a Director, and I'm Not That Bad Not an Old DogUrban7.0M WordsCompleted 83Votes892.8kRecs1.1MFans

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In 2006, Xu Xin had a dream. In the dream, he saw an entertainment industry that was in a bad state. They are desperate to gain a position and spend a lot of effort for traffic. "In that case, why can't we live like a beam of light?" (High-definition, uncensored, no abuse, no bloodshed, character guaranteed, don't worry about entering the trap)

2 危 Crisis Management Game Tu TushiUrban3.9M WordsCompleted 0Votes293kRecs815kFans

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Crisis management, also called emergency management, refers to preventing and reducing the occurrence of natural disasters, accidents, public health, and social security incidents, controlling, mitigating, and eliminating the harm caused by incidents, protecting people's lives and property, and maintaining public safety and order. Gu Ji, a former SWAT officer, downloaded a "Crisis Management Game". Looking at the cold muzzle, he now has two choices: [Endurance improvement (minor)] or [Combat Specialization (minor)]

3 我 I Used to Be Niu Baiwan Qu LingRealistic Fiction1.2M WordsCompleted 0Votes5.7kRecs14.6kFans

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The kitchen is made of iron, the old soup is mixed with water, and the confusion is flowing! As we approach the age of twenty-five, we have gone from saving millions to abject poverty... Can we still turn around? Niu Wenju fell into deep confusion. A SARS outbreak wiped out Niu Wenju's two restaurants, his girlfriend who was sworn to each other disappeared with money, and all the life-saving money he had saved at home was spent by his family. The money he lent to his classmates would not be returned, and there was no news about the money he lent to relatives. It was only then that Niu Wenju realized that money was really hard to make! ! After spitting out the grass roots in his mouth and waving, the minibus slowly stopped, emitting black smoke. Niu Wenju glanced in the direction of his home at the foot of the mountain, gritted his teeth, picked up his bag and walked towards the minibus without looking back. "I won't admit defeat!" On July 20, 2004, after folding the torn almanac and putting it into his pocket, Niu Wenju took one last look at the direction of his home... I once called Niu million fan base: 192291828

4 从 Since 1979, I've Been Riding the Tide of the Times Unstable EquilibriumUrban1.7M WordsOngoing 0Votes61.7kRecs88kFans

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This is an era of rapid development! The reborn Wang Weidong rode a 28-year-old bicycle, drove a yellow Daihatsu, and... Sat in a Gulfstream private jet and traveled all the way.

5 从 From Arms Dealer to King of War The Mouse Loves Chicken DrumsticksUrban5.3M WordsCompleted 62Votes617.3kRecs852.3kFans

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A magical 'universal toolbox' allowed Qiao Jia to enter the world of arms. The turmoil and weirdness of the world made Qiao Jia gradually change his goals... "Sir, how did you get to this point?" "I don't know. At first, I just wanted to make some money, buy a house, and marry a wife. But slowly, as more and more people appeared around me, my goals began to change." "Then what is your goal now?" "Now I just want to take my guys and retire peacefully, really!" Book club group: 775117645, welcome to join the group for discussion!