"Ding!"
The elevator doors on both sides retracted into the walls.
A young man wearing a slightly wrinkled black suit and slightly messy hair walked out of the elevator while taking out a Yuxi cigarette from his pocket and putting it in his mouth to light it and take a puff, then slowly breathed out a mouthful of smoke.
At this moment, Xu Mo's face was filled with confusion and bewilderment.
He was 24 years old this year.
He knew his real age from the ID card he had with him.
After all, he was not a person of this world.
But a transmigrator who had just transmigrated into a parallel world.
He only had memories of his previous life.
He was completely unaware of any memories of this body.
"This car key should be real."
He pressed the unlock button.
The headlights of a black Volkswagen near the parking garage flashed a few times.
No matter what, fill your stomach first before anything else.
With this thought, Xu Mo walked towards his black Volkswagen.
At this moment, the camera in the corner turned with Xu Mo's footsteps, and the live stream viewers also saw Xu Mo.
"Is this the challenger this time?"
"Apart from being handsome, he looks too ordinary!"
"It looks like he just got off work at 9 o'clock, probably a corporate slave."
"Facing such a luxurious pursuit team, can such a person last an hour? I doubt it!"
"I guess this episode of the show won't even take an hour before it's over."
"Oh well, boring."
The barrage of comments ended.
Xu Mo was unaware that he was being live streamed at this moment, with several million people watching and commenting on him.
He stopped at his black Volkswagen, opened the door and got in.
He sat still for a while first, waiting until he finished smoking the Yuxi cigarette before preparing to drive back.
It was just then...
"Thud!"
A loud knock sounded in the quiet underground parking garage.
What was that sound?
Xu Mo's hand that was about to start the car stopped.
The live stream viewers also stopped for a moment.
They saw Xu Mo look left and right, not finding anything, and was about to start the car again.
However, not a few seconds later.
"Bang!"
Another loud knock!
This time the sound was clearer and more intense, as if it came from his Volkswagen.
The viewers heard it clearly too.
At this time, the hidden camera in the car also captured Xu Mo's facial expression. He was seen frowning in puzzlement, then he turned his head to look at the back seat.
The camera also focused on the back seat.
It was empty, nothing there at all.
What was going on?
Where did the sound come from?
Xu Mo was wondering the same thing as the puzzled live stream viewers. But compared to Xu Mo, some of the viewers quickly seemed to have figured something out, posting barrage comments in the live stream.
"No way, is the program team playing this big?"
"Don't tell me there's really a female celebrity tied up in the trunk of this black Volkswagen!"
"Damn, this is too exciting!"
"The first episode was just smuggling money, the second episode was hiding firearms, and this third episode has gone up to the level of kidnapping a female celebrity. Goodness gracious, I exclaim it's awesome!"
"Which female celebrity could it be?"
Amidst the curiosity of the live stream viewers.
"Thud!"
An even louder knock sounded from the trunk of the Volkswagen.
At this point, even if Xu Mo was insensitive, he would realize something was wrong, let alone he was already a sensitive person to begin with.
One or two odd sounds could be said to be an accident.
But three consecutive sounds.
And when Xu Mo got out of the car and walked to the trunk, there were still sounds coming from inside.
These all gave him an ominous feeling.
Because from the rhythm of the sounds.
It didn't seem like knocking sounds.
More like some living being banging on the trunk.
What was going on?
Xu Mo frowned and put his hand under the trunk, he clearly remembered there was nothing in his trunk, how could this be happening?
Did a cat accidentally get in?
Or some other small animal?
Xu Mo speculated while slowly opening the trunk.
At the same time, the live stream viewers were also craning their necks, wanting to see what was inside the trunk.
close your eyes and open them again, only to find yourself transmigrated into the role of a villainous male supporting character. Readers familiar with urban wish-fulfillment novels know that it is only through the relentless antics of the villainous male supporting character that the plot between the male and female leads can progress. As the villainous male supporting character, Long Aotian not only has to bully the female lead, harass the second female lead, and flirt with the third female lead, but he also has to go all out to antagonize the male lead. In the end, when his body is discovered, he is still clutching half a moldy fried dough stick in his hand. Fully aware of the plot, Long Aotian is determined to change his fate, starting with the female lead! In the beginning, the female lead lacks confidence: "Big brother, I hope I didn't scare you?" In the middle, the female lead treads carefully: "Brother Long, please don't hit me, okay?" Later on, the female lead becomes coquettishly clingy: "Aotian, it's time to pay the 'public grain' tonight." Long Aotian's legs go weak, and he feels like crying: "I taught you to be thick-skinned, not shameless!"
reezy rom-com) Good news: Jiang Liu is quite the ladies' man. Bad news: He’s lost his memory. Lying in a hospital bed, Jiang Liu listens to a parade of goddesses spouting "absurd claims," feeling like the world is one giant game of Werewolf. "Jiang Liu, I’m your first love." "Jiang Liu, you’re my boyfriend—she’s your ex." "Jiang Liu, we’re close friends who’ve shared a bed, remember?" "Jiang Liu, I want to have your baby." The now-lucid Jiang Liu is convinced this must be some elaborate scam... until someone drops the bombshell: "The day before you lost your memory, you confessed your feelings—and got into a relationship." Jiang Liu is utterly baffled. So... who the hell is his actual girlfriend?! ... Before recovering his memories, Jiang Liu must navigate this minefield of lies and sincerity, fighting to protect himself from these women’s schemes. But things spiral even further out of control as more people show up at his doorstep—each with increasingly unhinged antics. On the bright side, the memories he lost due to overwhelming trauma seem to be resurfacing. Great news, right? So why are they all panicking now?
esick Sect? Well, at least it's considered a respectable orthodox sect. Wait a minute— What kind of vibe are you all giving off? Shouldn’t this be a love-struck, romance-obsessed sect? Why does everyone here sound more like demonic cultivators? "Master, today he’s getting married. This disciple wishes to descend the mountain and crash the wedding, then toy with him to death right in front of his wife..." "Elder, I only got into your sect through connections, so why won’t you teach me anything?" "Because I also became an elder through connections." Thankfully, Su Ji was just an outer sect labor disciple. Surely, nothing too crazy would— "Junior Brother, you’ve broken through to Qi Refining. Once you sever your useless spiritual root, you can officially become an outer sect disciple." "The Great Dao is merciless. Don’t let a worthless spiritual root waste your essence and spirit, hindering your cultivation." Is this really the Lovesick Sect? ... Three years later, Su Ji sat in the seat of the Lovesick Sect’s sect master, sighing with emotion. His rise to this position all started when his junior sister adamantly insisted on preserving his "spiritual root." "Mmm... Senior Brother, what’s our relationship now?" "Stop talking. Keep going." "By the way, that newly promoted top-tier sect—didn’t they come to buy our Love Beans?" "One top-grade spirit stone per Love Bean—is that really so expensive?" "I suspect they’ve eaten too many Love Beans." "Now they’re lovesick." Well, this really is the Lovesick Sect after all.
u Chenyuan transmigrated into a female-oriented novel about a real and fake heiress, becoming the CEO elder brother of both. Unfortunately, the entire Lu family—including himself, the CEO—were mere cannon fodder in the story. Determined to save himself, Lu Chenyuan took action. The spoiled, attention-seeking fake heiress? Thrown into the harsh realities of the working class to learn humility. The love-struck real heiress? Pushed toward academic excellence, so lofty goals would blind her to trivial romances. As for the betrayed, vengeful arranged marriage wife… the plot hadn’t even begun yet. There was still time—if he couldn’t handle her, he could at least avoid her. "CEO Lu, are you avoiding me?" Mo Qingli fixed her gaze on Lu Chenyuan. For the first time, the shrewd and calculating Lu Chenyuan felt a flicker of unease.
