Film and TV Crossover: A Breath of Fresh Air

A sweet transmigration adventure: one-on-one romance, harem, love rivalry… Which would you like? All you lovely readers are welcome to flirt with her. The heroine is a powerhouse in her own right: she can be bold or sweet, gentle or seductive… “Qing Feng…” A voice drifted through the endless darkness, growing nearer. When the voice fell silent, the darkness dispersed. White mist obscured everything in sight, except for a black-and-gold bed suspended in midair at the center, its presence impossible to miss. A woman dropped onto the bed from above. Just woken from sleep, she still looked a little languid. She slowly stepped down, her long silver hair cascading around her, revealing glimpses of a ravishing figure. The white mist hid her face, making it impossible to see her clearly. Only her eyes, filled with stars yet seemingly indifferent to the world, offered a glimpse of her beauty. “Damn you, Baibai. You woke me up when I haven’t even slept for a thousand years.” Her voice was ethereal, tinged with languor and allure. Baibai knew her well and could tell she was in a bad mood after being woken, so he spoke carefully. “It wasn’t me who wanted to wake you. It was… well, anyway, you’ve slept for so long. It’s time to stretch your legs. Look at all the little worlds out there now. You can go wherever you want and have some fun…” There was no one in sight, only the voice of what sounded like a young man. The woman lazily twirled a lock of her hair and chuckled. “Aren’t you afraid I’ll break them?” Perhaps because he knew she couldn’t see him, the young man called Baibai murmured, “They’re already pretty much broken anyway, and full of resentment. Maybe you can still save them.” “So you want me to clean up your mess?” Her voice rose slightly, and her eyes narrowed. Baibai gave a nervous little cough. “Not at all, not at all. Look, just go and have fun. Even if you destroy everything, no one will say a thing. Don’t worry, no one would dare cause you trouble. Qing Feng, you’re awake now anyway.” “Right. Because you woke me.” Qing Feng rested her chin in her hand. Before Baibai could continue, she waved her hand and his voice vanished. A huge screen appeared before her, displaying scenes from different little worlds. “Where should I go first? A television drama? Sounds fun. You’ll do.” She pointed at random, then vanished from her own private world.