Lin Zhu could read minds.... more>>

Relying on this, as an agent, Lin Zhu had never once failed to secure a deal.

"If we add another 500,000, will this negotiation continue?"

"You know exactly who that script in your hand is really meant for."

"Go sleep with whoever you like. We’re not taking this role."

Agent Lin Zhu had never backed down from anyone. Protecting his actor, who’d been off the spotlight for three years, he stirred up a storm in the entertainment industry, charging through it head-on.

After scaring off gossip reporters, he dragged Zhong Yao to sit at a roadside food stall, patting his chest confidently. “Don’t worry, I know exactly what they’re after.”

"You know everything?"

Zhong Yao, the Film Emperor who’d been retired for three years, grabbed him, locking eyes with him steadily. “What about me, what can you see?”

Lin Zhu, brimming with confidence, paused for three seconds before replying — then, all of sudden, his eyes flickered with surprise, and his face instantly flushed red.

The once-fearless top agent flinched, fidgeting with the hem of his shirt, head down, mumbling softly.

"I can tell  — you just had instant noodles… tomato beef flavor…"

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The protagonist's special ability is mind-reading, only for past and present memories.

Sweet, sweet, sweet, sweet, sweet!

A story full of poking, kneading, and teasing_(:з」∠)_ <<less

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Liang Xiao, a 17th-tier actor, debuted for five years, but he was not very popular.

Then, because he was frequently spotted entering and leaving the villa of Xingguan Entertainment’s president, he became an overnight sensation across the internet.

Inside the bedroom of the villa, Liang Xiao lay on the pillow, freshly showered, completely focused on playing a mobile game.

"President, have you finished biting? Once you're done, I’m clocking out."

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2.

As the president of Xingguan Entertainment, Huo Lan had a secret.

He was a rare and mutated type Alpha. To maintain stability and avoid losing control of his pheromones—which could endanger his life—he needed regular marking by a compatible Omega.

President Huo had no interest in Omegas. On the first day they met, he coldly pushed a bank card and contract in front of Liang Xiao:

"Let’s get what we each need. Don’t get any ideas you shouldn’t have."

Liang Xiao diligently let himself get bitten, steadily took the money, and peacefully continued playing his games.

Until one day, he skyrocketed to fame in a major production funded by Xingguan Entertainment.

Facing overwhelming rumors of being a "kept man," Liang Xiao rushed home, dug out the contract, and prepared to ask the president to help clear his name.

Huo Lan’s gaze darkened. He took the contract, and in front of countless cameras and microphones, crumpled it into a ball before pulling Liang Xiao back into his arms.

“Don’t panic.”

Liang Xiao, pressed against the wall with a hand gripping his waist, calmly hugged President Huo, who had buried his face in his neck. Turning steadily to his manager, he said,

“He’s clearing my name right now.”

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3.

The manager lost his mind.

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[A reserved, aloof, and secretly possessive CEO gong x a chatty, goofy, and energetic shou.]

[ABO setting, no mpreg, a lighthearted and sweet story filled with fluff!] <<less

Su Shi was once a platinum-level host with the highest survival rate. One day, his misdeeds of constantly shifting his blame onto others was found out and reported. Convicted of violating the rules, he was bound to an Automatic Blame Shouldering System and exiled to lower-level worlds.... more>>

Now, not only does he have to take the blame from others and shoulder it himself, he must also carry that blame and rush to his death in order to earn enough points to quickly unbind from the system.

Su Shi only wants to get rid of the system by shouldering the blame until death. However, he finds that trying to hold onto the blame is even harder than passing it on, and rushing to his death is even harder than running for his life.

As Su Shi lies dying in the protagonist’s arms with red-rimmed eyes and a weak and helpless countenance, an uninvited third guest suddenly rushes out to explain the misunderstanding for him.

Su Shi: “I beg you, just let me shoulder this blame, otherwise, it will all be a waste of effort…” <<less