[Fantasy] Age of Empires (Complete) - 1-3

Synopsis:

In the 21st century, wherever there are people, there will be my voice—the sole voice of an emperor.

Liu Yifei, the most beautiful woman in China, is my wife; Lin Chi

-ling, the most famous woman to touch in Taiwan, is my mistress; Britney Spears, the top female star in the West, is my lover; Lee Ji-woo, the most famous woman to touch in South Korea, is my secretary; Delta Air Lines, the sexiest woman in Australia, is my maid;

Aoi Yu, the top Japanese actress, is my plaything. There are too many beautiful female celebrities to list… Beautiful teachers, policewomen, lawyers, flight attendants, secretaries, tour guides, celebrities, waitresses, lolis, mature women, married women, sisters, mothers and daughters… everything is available, all making their appearance. Wealth, power, beauty—the moment of achieving leapfrog success has arrived! While enjoying wealth and power, one must also be prepared to strive for even greater gains!!! There are more beauties than in the emperor's harem! The excitement unfolds in the imperial era…

Chapter 1: Life Just Begins February 10, 2011

Recommended Song of the Day – Super Junior's "Sorry Sorry"

"Xiao He, time to eat!"

Mom Wang Xiaoyun called out. "Okay!"

Mu Xiaohe stretched and replied: But accidents always happen unexpectedly. The room was still the same room. But the computer and computer desk were gone, replaced by a study desk. The bed was also smaller… Two words: "Rebirth" "Yay! Yeah!"

Mu Xiaohe jumped up, excitedly shouting, "What are you yelling about? Come out and eat…"

Wang Xiaoyun scolded, "Okay! Okay!"

Mu Xiaohe replied: Then she looked at the small calendar on the study desk, September 16, 1997… Back to when Mu Xiaohe was in her second year of high school!

Stepping out of the room, Mom Wang Xiaoyun had indeed become younger; rebirth was real. "What are you touching? Eat your food!"

Sitting at the table, Mu Xiaohe said while eating, "Mom, you look younger."

"Younger my foot! Just put my mind at ease, and I'll be satisfied!"

After chatting with her mother for a few minutes and finishing her meal, Mu Xiaohe returned to her room, constantly thinking… What would she do after being reborn? In her previous life, she failed her college entrance exam and regretted not going to university. The reason was simple: her classmates said university was a paradise of decadence and freedom. This time, she was determined to go to university!

As for money? Mu Xiaohe hadn't even considered it. With one house and one apartment, renting out one, her family was certainly not short of money! Getting money was easy; she could convince her mother to buy another apartment during the off-season, become a landlord… and then pirate a few popular books for millions, enough to live a carefree life!

Forget it, her previous life was too tiring. This time, she wanted to enjoy life, sleep until she naturally woke up, eat whatever she wanted, and as for beautiful women… Seems like I don't have enough capital... Oh well, I'll just be a simple young master, occasionally going to a nightclub to have some fun with a few beauties... Time to sleep!

Just as Mu Xiaohe was about to sleep, a message popped into her head: "1, 2, 3, 10, fusion successful..."

"Could it be that some great god wants to devour my body?"

Mu Xiaohe thought fearfully. "Master, you read too many Qidian novels. I am the invincible AI number three in the universe." A message

popped into Mu Xiaohe's head: "What are you? You even know about Qidian?"

Mu Xiaohe asked cautiously: "Master, don't be afraid. I am AI number three. Last time, our fusion failed, so you were reborn."

"Oh! So rebirth is because of you."

Mu Xiaohe thought: Of course, Mu Xiaohe didn't expect to go back to 2013. Going back to that time wouldn't be fun at all; she was almost 28 years old.

After chatting with AI number three for a long time, she learned that AI number three was developed by a crazy scientist in the universe. During a space trip, it encountered a black hole, the spaceship exploded, and that's how AI number three came to Earth... AI number three's data is tens of thousands of years ahead of Earth's. While others can travel through the universe in spaceships and perform space jumps. Hearing this, Mu Xiaohe's mouth watered...

Unfortunately, the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment. When AI-Powered No. 3 encountered the black hole, it lost a large amount of data... "Sigh!"

Mu Xiaohe sighed, "Master, don't worry. When I merged with you, I also copied all the computer data from the world of 2010. As long as Master finds energy and materials, I can restore my original abilities and stored data."

AI-Powered No. 3 comforted her: It's like going from heaven to hell in an instant, the change is so fast... Mu Xiaohe simply stopped thinking and said, "I'm not talking to you anymore, I'm going to sleep. We'll talk about tomorrow's problems tomorrow..."

AI-Powered No. 3 found its master strange and asked, "Master, don't you want to dominate the Earth or achieve something great?"

"Damn it! I don't do those things, they're exhausting. My wish is to sleep until I naturally wake up, only eat the most expensive food, pursue women I like, and earn as much wealth as I can." AI-Powered No. 3 was stunned and asked, "Master, your wish is too simple. Is there anything more difficult? Like becoming the world's number one singer, or the world's richest person?"

"Go away! What do you need so much money for? Even if you die, you'll only have a few square meters. Enough is enough... But I need more beautiful women. In my past life, the ones I chased were all just average!"

The AI No. 3 almost fainted. It had such a lazy master who had no ambition whatsoever...

The next morning at nine o'clock, Mu Xiaohe finally got up. Luckily, it was the weekend and she didn't have to go to school. After a simple meal of congee, fried dough sticks, and pickled vegetables, Mu Xiaohe began to feel bored. She had no interest in online games, novels, or simple single-player games these days…

“Number Three, do you have anything fun to do?”

“No,” AI Number Three said helplessly. “Forget it, go back to sleep…”

Mu Xiaohe said, “No way! Master, I suggest you train in the universe’s most advanced physical fitness program. That way you can become stronger and more powerful…”

Number Three tempted her, “I won’t train, it’ll kill me. Besides, there’s nothing wrong with my body…”

Mu Xiaohe refused, “Master, don’t refuse yet! Think about it, if you become more handsome and taller, wouldn’t it be easier to chase girls?”

Number Three continued to tempt her, “That makes sense.”

Mu Xiaohe was a little tempted, “Master, besides, you’re even better in…”

Nothing could tempt Mu Xiaohe more. Although she wanted to train, she wanted to know for sure, otherwise, she’d lose her life and everything else. "Okay! I'll practice. Is it hard?"

"Not hard at all, it's just like practicing your Chinese Tai Chi..."

"Alright, I'll practice..."

Finally, the temptation was successful, and Number Three happily thought, "I am the invincible Number Three of the universe, I can do anything."

That night, Mu Xiaohe lay in bed and asked in her heart, "Number Three! I don't want to go to school, what can I do?"

Number Three paused for three seconds and said, "No way? In China, going to school is said to be the highest task for children, and getting into a good university is the most promising future. Even if you pretend to be sick, you will still go to school! Unless you go to a free country, such as America or England."

"Go! A good university? In 2013, there are college students everywhere, and there are even college students sweeping the streets and working as waiters? I want to go to America, but my family doesn't have the money."

"It's easy for Master to go, isn't it? I'll tell you about the latest lottery, and you'll have the money to go."

"This method is good, but I don't know if Mom will let me go?"

"Master can graduate from several universities in America, which is very promising. Your relatives will be extremely envious, and it will be easier to pick up girls in the future..."

Number Three tempted, "Okay, I'll buy a lottery ticket tomorrow..."

"But I don't know English..."

"That's easy. I'll just copy down the English, and the master can practice occasionally, that'll be enough..."

The next day, Mu Xiaohe was woken up by his mother to go to school. Reluctantly, Mu Xiaohe pretended to be sick again, because he had mild anemia, thus avoiding school once more. Next, he simply bought ten lottery tickets, went home to continue his physical training, and then went back to sleep...

Needless to say, he won—four first prizes and three second prizes... Wang Xiaoyun almost fainted when she heard her son had won so much money. Keeping one's wealth secret is a Chinese tradition; once others find out, they'll come knocking... Tempted by Mu Xiaohe and after some hard work, Wang Xiaoyun agreed to let Mu Xiaohe study in America. Luckily, Wang Xiaoyun's education level wasn't high, and Mu Xiaohe managed to get away with it.

Chapter 2, The Beautiful Flight Attendant's

Recommended Song of the Day—Super Junior's "Shining Star"

Of the more than 20 million, Mu Xiaohe only received 17 million, equivalent to more than 2 million US dollars! Money makes things easy; he could go abroad in a month. Mu Xiaohe left her mother a million yuan and told her to learn to drive. Then, within a month, she bought two apartments in the county town, the provincial capital, and Mingzhu City respectively, one of which in Shanghai was a duplex. It was 1997, during the financial crisis, and houses were incredibly cheap; six three-bedroom

apartments with renovations cost only 2 million yuan… After the renovations were complete, Mu Xiaohe finally boarded a flight from Mingzhu to Newcastle, the capital of America. It was her first time flying in a luxury cabin, and Mu Xiaohe naturally admired the beautiful flight attendants. She had to admit, the flight attendants were beautiful! They were shapely, with angelic faces and devilish figures…

After takeoff, Mu Xiaohe thought to herself, “Number Three! You want me to go to America, but I haven’t even chosen a school, and I don’t have a green card. What am I going to do?”

Number Three thought to itself that its master was really oblivious, always putting things off until tomorrow. "Don't worry, Master. Once you get to America, you can play for a few days and buy a few lottery tickets. After a week, you'll win a big prize, and America will be so eager for you to stay. Then you can choose any school you want..."

"Oh! I'm relieved. Well then, I'll continue admiring the beautiful flight attendants..."

While Mu Xiaohe was admiring the beautiful flight attendants, he didn't know that several flight attendants were also talking about him...

"Sister Wang, look at that little kid, staring at us with a lecherous look."

Twenty-three-year-old flight attendant Liu Yun said: Her flight attendant uniform skirt set off her charming figure and long, plump white legs in black stockings, and her small feet in black high heels, making one imagine the narrow black hollowed-out panties between Liu Yun's swaying buttocks.

Deng Feifei was the head of the flight attendants. Around twenty-eight years old, she was a tall, fit, and alluring young woman. Besides her captivatingly beautiful face, her large, firm, and elastic breasts attracted the attention of countless passengers. Especially striking was her uniform: a blue pencil skirt paired with a white silk blouse and blue top, her long, slender legs clad in black high heels.

"Xiaoyun, he's not lecherous, he's just appreciative. There's no lust in his eyes. This boy is something else! Going to America at such a young age, not even glancing around in the luxurious cabin, his family must be powerful. If he gets you, you'll probably be living the high life. You guys should hurry if you're interested!"

Deng Feifei laughed. "Sister Deng, why aren't you going yourself?"

another flight attendant, Li Ni, around twenty-four or twenty-five, asked. "I'm too old for that, otherwise I would have gotten up early..."

Then, a beautiful flight attendant indeed came to Mu Xiaohe's side. Although there was no note as rumored, her features were still there. Mu Xiaohe was reborn, how could she not know? Mu Xiaohe's simple response made the flight attendants chuckle...

After a short nap, when Mu Xiaohe went to the restroom, the plane suddenly encountered minor turbulence. Deng Feifei happened to be coming out of the studio and was lying on top of Mu Xiaohe. Deng Feifei's two full, soft, and bouncy breasts swayed against Mu Xiaohe's chest with the swaying of the plane. In the close, flesh-to-flesh contact, Mu Xiaohe could clearly feel her accelerated heartbeat. She wanted to move back and pull the beautiful flight attendant up, but when she shook her nose, it accidentally touched Mu Xiaohe's chin, and their breaths met. Mu Xiaohe smelled the orchid-like fragrance emanating from her mouth. Deng Feifei shyly turned her head away, not daring to look at Mu Xiaohe. Nervousness and shyness made her long, fan-like eyelashes tremble incessantly. Mu Xiaohe, on the other hand, used her willpower to warn her manhood not to become erect and defile Deng Feifei.

Deng Feifei was wearing only two thin layers of clothing. Clinging tightly to her white silk blouse, Mu Xiaohe could feel the two layers of fabric rubbing against her chest through the bra. Deng Feifei's nipples seemed to harden from the friction. Mu Xiaohe could feel

the warmth of her body against hers, and her ears turned red with embarrassment. Her slightly parted lips exhaled a fragrant breath, tickling Mu Xiaohe's neck. At that moment, Mu Xiaohe's unseemly large member stood erect in his thin trousers. Not wanting Deng Feifei to notice his arousal, Mu Xiaohe pulled his lower body back, avoiding contact with her genitals.

Deng Feifei realized Mu Xiaohe wasn't a lecherous man, so although their chests were pressed tightly together by the crowd, she accepted the situation, albeit reluctantly.

Unexpectedly, things continued. Amidst screams from the crowd, the flight attendants tried to calm the passengers. He pushed Deng Feifei's lower body closer to Mu Xiaohe's, pressing them completely together. Deng Feifei, already tall, was wearing about three-inch heels, and her cleavage was exactly the same height as Mu Xiaohe's enormous member. Mu Xiaohe's firm member was pressing against the cleavage below Deng Feifei's abdomen. Their lower bodies were pressed tightly together, separated only by thin trousers and Deng Feifei's work skirt, practically naked. Mu

Xiaohe could clearly feel the elasticity of her voluptuous body. Deng Feifei subconsciously tried to move their tightly pressed lower bodies away, but the turbulent flow pushed her back, making them press even closer.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to!"

Mu Xiaohe gave her an apologetic, embarrassed smile.

Deng Feifei seemed to understand that Mu Xiaohe didn't mean it, and helplessly turned her head away, not daring to look at Mu Xiaohe. She felt the warmth of Mu Xiaohe's full, rounded thighs encased in flesh-colored, transparent crystal stockings. She turned her head, her face flushed and her heart pounding as she breathed heavily. The intoxicatingly fragrant breath on Mu Xiaohe's ear made his enormous member even harder. Her vulva seemed to sense the change in Mu Xiaohe's physique, her eyes revealing a panicked resentment.

The movements continued, bouncing and swaying, causing Mu Xiaohe's already hard and erect member to rub intensely against the vulva between Deng Feifei's legs under her short skirt. After this close contact, Deng Feifei's shy eyes involuntarily revealed a hint of desire.

Mu Xiaohe knew she was trying to suppress it, but the plane was still shaking, constantly swaying, arousing the most primal human instincts. Seemingly unconsciously and in perfect sync with the rhythm of the plane's swaying, the two moved their lower bodies in response to each other's needs.

At this moment, they seemed no longer to care about being improper, their lower bodies rubbing tightly together. The already aroused Deng Feifei breathed softly and moaned in Mu Xiaohe's ear, making Mu Xiaohe even more excited. His hard penis seemed to feel the warmth rising in her crevice. Her shy and delicate beauty further fueled Mu Xiaohe's lust. He gently embraced Deng Feifei, his hands pressing against her full, pert buttocks, making their lower bodies press even closer. Deng Feifei felt his erection pressing hard against her thighs through her clothes, rubbing and squeezing. His hands caressed and kneaded her plump, round buttocks, sending a tingling sensation through her waist, hips, and thighs. She couldn't help but let out a soft moan and buried her head in his arms, suppressing her gasps.

Mu Xiaohe became even more unrestrained, his lecherous hand slipping inside Deng Feifei's flight attendant uniform skirt, caressing her round, full thighs encased in flesh-colored stockings. Deng Feifei felt his lecherous hands skillfully stroking and kneading her thighs, then brazenly pressing them against her lace panties, kneading and massaging her cleavage, even intentionally grasping and playing with her round, pert buttocks, forcefully pressing her flat, soft belly against his erect penis, rubbing and colliding with it. She was kneaded until her face flushed red, panting softly. However, she did not struggle or resist. Rather than being harassed by those pig-faced, dog-like men, this young, handsome boy in front of her was perhaps easier for her heart to accept, especially since his skillful teasing and flirting had already touched Deng Feifei's heartstrings.

Mu Xiaohe could no longer resist and reached inside Deng Feifei's thin gauze skirt. Deng Feifei felt Mu Xiaohe's hand rest on her plump buttocks. She hadn't expected her to be wearing two-piece flesh-colored transparent crystal stockings. Her palm could directly touch the smooth, delicate skin at the base of her thighs. Her ultra-thin thong was probably lace and transparent.

Mu Xiaohe's middle finger explored the soft, smooth crevice from the cleft of her buttocks. Her index and middle fingers felt her juices had already soaked through the transparent panties, making them wet and slippery on Mu Xiaohe's fingers. Mu Xiaohe's fingers slipped inside her panties... Wow!

The thick, fragrant grass was covered in her juices. When Mu Xiaohe's fingertips touched her wet, slippery, and soft cleavage, Deng Feifei couldn't help but lean her chin on Mu Xiaohe's shoulder and breathe heavily. Mu Xiaohe parted the petals with her index and middle fingers and was about to probe into her warm, tender opening when Deng Feifei's body suddenly trembled. She reached out and grabbed Mu Xiaohe's hand through her gauze skirt to stop it from moving.

She gasped for breath, suppressing the lust in her eyes, and whispered a pleading murmur, "Not here! Go to the restroom!"

Chapter 3, Hilton Sisters'

Recommended Song of the Day - Girls' Generation's "Tell Me Your Wish"

"I never expected such a romantic encounter on a plane, but the taste of a young woman is really good, not only beautiful but also skilled. Much better than my women in my previous life!"

Mu Xiaohe muttered to herself, looking at the number left by Deng Feifei, "Master, why don't you take this woman as your mistress? A few flight attendants would be nice too!"

Number Three suddenly said, "Damn! Take her as your mistress? And several? Can I afford to support her?"

Mu Xiaohe thought to herself, "Hehe! Master, don't worry, as long as you work a little harder, a billionaire is too easy for you..."

Number Three tempted her: According to Mu Xiaohe's lazy nature, she would have refused immediately. But thinking of the allure of Deng Feifei, a young married woman, he hesitated for a moment and said, "Alright! At worst, I'll just hire a few people and find a few beautiful secretaries..."

"Master, that's the right way! As long as you follow my instructions, earning billions in three years is no problem..."

Number Three kept tempting him, "Damn! What do you need so much money for? Be careful you don't get kidnapped..."

"Don't worry, Master! As long as you have enough strength and money, who are you afraid of? Hire a few mercenaries, and a security company, and you'll have all kinds of beauties. And what about that South Korean 'Number One Pure Girl' you've been eyeing, Lee Ji-woo? Doesn't that require money? If all else fails, just kidnap her..."

"Alright! Alright! I know, I'll take a nap first, don't say anything more..."

Seeing that Mu Xiaohe was asleep, Number Three chuckled inwardly, "Master, don't blame me! You're just too lazy. With me, Number Three, dominating Earth is a simple matter. Once my data is restored, dominating half the universe won't be a problem... But your ideals and desires are truly speechless, just a simple young master... As for women? Hehe, Master has trained his physical abilities, and after 'xxoo,' no woman can resist you. The more women you have, the more wealth you'll need, a never-ending cycle..."

Flight attendant Liu Yun had just observed Mu Xiaohe and Deng Feifei's actions and was keeping watch for them outside the restroom. She herself was aroused by what she overheard. Otherwise, Mu Xiaohe and Deng Feifei's affair would have been discovered long ago. In the lounge, Liu Yun whispered to Deng Feifei, "Deng-jie, you had a great time just now, didn't you? I didn't expect you to sneak a taste of the good life first."

Deng Feifei, of course, knew someone had been keeping watch, and whispered back, "Don't worry, I'll take you out to play after we get off the plane. But he's so strong, I can't handle him alone."

Liu Yun happily replied, "Thank you, sister. But I also sensed that this rich young master is probably still a novice."

Hilton (Conrad Hilton, 1887-1979), an American hotel tycoon, known as the "Hotel Emperor," was born in New Mexico in 1887 and was one of the ten largest financial magnates in the United States. He served in the military during World War I, being deployed to the European theater. After the war, he retired and went on to run a hotel business. In 1919, he founded the first "Hilton Hotel." Hilton's motto in the hotel industry was: "Did you smile at your guest today?"

This is also the core message of his book, *Home Away From Home*. Hilton's "hotel empire" has expanded worldwide, with assets reaching billions of dollars.

After getting off the plane, Mu Xiaohe gave Deng Feifei a hint and headed to the hotel… As for why she stayed at the Hilton Hotel, well, that was naturally because of Paris Hilton and her sister Nicky Hilton; she had probably read a lot of news about the sisters in her previous life. As a homebody, she naturally paid more attention to rich and beautiful women…

In the luxurious presidential suite, Mu Xiaohe gave the waiter a $100 tip and began to admire the presidential suite, which cost over $3,000 a night. Luxury, prestige, elegance, and comfort—these eight words perfectly describe this room. In her previous life, the best Mu Xiaohe had ever stayed in was a four-star deluxe suite in room 588, which was far inferior to the Hilton presidential suite…

“Number Three is a really nice place; I could stay here my whole life and never get tired of it,”

Mu Xiaohe thought to herself. “Master, staying here for a lifetime is easy, but winning over the Hilton sisters won’t be so simple.”

Number Three began to tempt her again: “That’s true! But there will be opportunities. In a few days, I’ll find a few agents, buy shares in Google, Baidu, and Yahoo, and I’ll be a billionaire. Picking up girls will be much easier, and I can buy a few sports cars… hehe!”

Mu Xiaohe chuckled slyly: “Master, this is America, not China. Sports cars won’t do. You have to buy private jets and private yachts. That’s the epitome of wealth… and custom-made suits, watches, etc.” “Alright! I know! Time for a shower and bed. I’m exhausted from this long flight…”

"Still can't change my lazy nature. But coming to America will slowly stimulate my desire for power and money."

Mu Xiaohe slept for a few hours. When she got up and was about to call for food, Deng Feifei called, wanting to have dinner with her and bringing a friend. Mu Xiaohe was naturally very happy to wait for them to come; having two beautiful flight attendants together would be so much fun… Of course, Mu Xiaohe called Deng Feifei after arriving at her room. Back then, there wasn't much global roaming, but contact numbers were still available.

Within half an hour, Number Three taught Mu Xiaohe some basic knowledge about red wine and Western cuisine. Mu Xiaohe hadn't planned to learn, but Number Three said it was best to know how to pick up girls, so she reluctantly learned. Mu Xiaohe wasn't stupid to begin with; she only failed her exams because she was addicted to online games in her past life. Otherwise, she could have easily gotten into a top university…

An hour later, the voluptuous and alluring Deng Feifei appeared at the room door with the energetic Liu Yun. The luxury of the Hilton presidential suite initially shocked the two beauties, but the two women, having seen much of the world, quickly recovered, much better than Mu Xiaohe… In

the elegant Western restaurant, Mu Xiaohe and the two women chatted while dining. Mu Xiaohe repeated what Number Three had taught her to the two women, making them think she was a super rich young master. Deng Feifei gave Liu Yun a smug look, the meaning clear: "See, I told you! A super rich husband."

Liu Yun smiled back, "It means I know you're amazing, sister. I admire you."

As time passed, the relationship between the two women and Mu Xiaohe grew closer. Deng Feifei asked, "Xiaohe, what was your childhood wish?"

"When I was a child? That can only be said in my past life. In my past life, Mu Xiaohe wanted to be a scientist when he was young, a singer and dancer in high school, and later just wanted to be a carefree young master. Of course

, he wouldn't say that out loud, only saying, 'A scientist.'" "And now?" Liu Yun asked as well: "Now? Just more money and more women, that's all, no goals?" She couldn't say that either, so she could only say, "I can only invest in business." "

Not bad!"

"Very good!"

The two women thought Mu Xiaohe was being pressured by his family to inherit the family business. Actually, Mu Xiaohe thought similarly to them, except his wife only ran a small business. But now Mu Xiaohe was a true multi-millionaire, and even billions wouldn't be difficult for him.

Alcohol is the best way to satisfy desire! That night, the two women, a dragon and two phoenixes, used all the techniques Mu Xiaohe knew from his past life. They cooperated perfectly, trying to defeat him… In his past life, Mu Xiaohe might not have won, but now, after more than a month of physical training, he beat the two women so badly they were forced to surrender, their hearts breaking…

The next afternoon, I took them to the city center by taxi. First, we went to a hair salon for a haircut and beauty treatment. When they came out looking radiant, I took them to the most upscale store, dressing them from head to toe. We bought four or five sets of sexy lingerie and nearly ten pairs of high heels.

I especially love taking them shopping for high heels. We'd first stroll around the women's shoe counter, and after a quick scan, I'd have a pretty good idea of what to look for. Whether they fit or are comfortable to walk in didn't matter; as long as the colors were vibrant, the styles exquisite, sexy and alluring, and exuded femininity, they were basically satisfied.

I asked the shop assistant to bring more, and the two women beside me tried on two pairs of stockings and sexy shoes for me to admire. If I liked them, I'd walk around in them a couple of times, sometimes even lifting my heels to show me the effect. Some shoes looked provocative, but the effect on the feet wasn't necessarily good, while others were love at first sight, looking alluring and seductive, and exuding charm with every step. I bought one of each of two styles—the kind that makes my dick hard just looking at them.

We had so much stuff that the shoe boxes were difficult to carry, so we decided not to go back today and head straight to the hotel!

We put our things in the room, and the three of us squeezed into the bathtub for a bath together. The two women carefully used their small hands to lather my penis clean, knowing that today their slutty mouths and cunts would be thoroughly fucked by this big guy. After showering, the two women put on their newly bought sexy bras, high-waisted lace thongs, garter belts (both of them were wearing these for the first time), and stockings. This kind of outfit suited my aesthetic. Before, I only dared to dream about it, but now I could let loose and have fun. These ready-made sexy beauties deserved to be dressed up nicely.

They then put on their incredibly alluring sexy evening gowns. Deng Feifei wore a white brocade cheongsam with black trim, paired with white high heels; Liu Yun wore a red halter-neck bodycon dress, and orange-red open-front strappy high heels. I ordered a table of Western food, and soon a pretty hotel waitress brought the food to the room in a food cart.

In the air-conditioned suite on the 28th floor, admiring the dazzling New York City night view through the large floor-to-ceiling windows, I sipped slightly chilled red wine while being served attentively and professionally by a pretty waitress. I chatted with two stylish and beautiful flight attendants beside me. Through the glass table, I could clearly see the exquisitely alluring high heels and hooves beneath their tight cheongsams and sexy long skirts—I was completely captivated.

After dinner, the two women, slightly tipsy from drinking some red wine, turned on the hotel's background music. To the flowing waltz melody, I embraced them and we danced a close dance.

As night deepened, I sat on the luxurious sofa, leaning against Deng Feifei. My left hand reached under her armpit, caressing her high breasts beneath her cheongsam. Liu Yun was kneeling beside Mu Xiaohe; my right hand rested on her beautifully permed hair, watching my penis slide in and out of the pretty woman's red mouth.

Chapter 4, The Road to Becoming Stronger.

Today's recommended song: Girls' Generation's "Oh".

The two girls still have to work and return to China, and of course, they are completely captivated. "Number Three, it seems my sexual abilities have improved a lot." "Of course! Master is training the most advanced physical fitness in the universe. Except for not being able to develop the brain, the body can be said to have been comprehensively enhanced. Physical fitness is divided into five levels. Master is currently only at the first level, which is equivalent to a Chinese special forces soldier. The second level is equivalent to ten special forces soldiers, the third level is equivalent to Superman, the fourth level is equivalent to a real Superman, and the fifth level has no record. Master, work hard! When you reach the second level, you can even have seven times a night..."

Number Three began to tempt again: "Number Three, you are really becoming more and more like a Chinese person. You even know about seven times a night!"

"Of course, I am the invincible Number Three in the universe... and the data of various countries for the next fifteen years are all in my memory. You can say that I am more powerful than a god..."

"You were panting when I said you were fat, but physical fitness is a good thing, and I also need to train often..."

Half a month passed in the blink of an eye, and Mu Xiaohe finally reached the second level of physical fitness. Now, if she participated in basketball, football, or running, she could easily win first place. However, none of this was what Mu Xiaohe wanted; she simply wanted to have sex…

After comfortably enjoying the wine, she heard Number Three's voice: "Master, it's time to buy a lottery ticket yourself."

She'd been having the waiter buy them for her these past few days, and this time she was sure to win. Of course, she had to buy it herself, otherwise the waiter would run away, and that would be a lot of fun…

Two days later, a blonde Mu Xiaohe went to claim her prize: two hundred million US dollars = sixteen billion Chinese yuan. How much money? Heh, probably 99% of the world had never seen anything like it. But Americans are too cunning; if she claimed it all at once, she'd get much less, but if she claimed it in installments, she'd get a lot more. This prize-claiming event made her a little famous, but she didn't appear on TV or in the newspapers…

It's good to be rich in America! Immigration officials automatically approached Mu Xiaohe to help her become an American citizen and even introduced her to schools. Mu Xiaohe was naturally happy to accept... Next semester, Mu Xiaohe could officially attend a certain high school in Newcastle...

When she officially received her green card, Mu Xiaohe also called her mother, Wang Xiaoyun: "Mom, I got my US green card, and I'll officially start school next semester."

"Really? You got your green card so quickly?"

Wang Xiaoyun asked in surprise: Of course, I must have won two hundred million US dollars, America would definitely not let me stay. Mu Xiaohe chuckled, "Don't worry! By the way, how have you been lately? How's your driving lesson going?"

"I can drive on the road, but I don't know what kind of car to buy,"

Wang Xiaoyun hesitated. "Buy a car? Of course, a BMW..."

"A BMW costs at least a million. You still need money for your studies. How about a Volkswagen?"

"Mom, I won the lottery again in America! Twenty million US dollars, almost two hundred million! I'll wire you ten million later. Buy more shops in the city center. If your son can't make it, he can go back to being a pampered young master..."

Mu Xiaohe laughed, "Ah! You won again, and so much! Keep the money for yourself. But buying more real estate isn't bad either..."

"Okay! Mom, give me your account number. I need to go to my English class!"

Mu Xiaohe lied, "Oh! 55006688xxxxx" "I've got it. That's all for now... Bye!"

"Bye-bye! Remember to wear warm clothes..."

Before she could finish, Wang Xiaoyun hung up the phone with a "beep beep" sound. She continued, "I never thought I'd own a BMW! I'm treating my girlfriends to karaoke today. In a few days, I'm going to the provincial capital to buy a car and some shops. Having a precious son is so great..."

That evening, her mother was happy and drank a few too many drinks, revealing that Mu Xiaohe was going to study in the US. Of course, she also mentioned the lottery, thankfully only mentioning the Chinese lottery. But it was enough to cause a stir in the county town—20 million! And this is only 1997, not 2013 with its inflation...

The next day, many relatives came to the door, saying things like how they could tell Mu Xiaohe was destined for success from a young age! Or that Mu Xiaohe's face indicated great fortune and wealth! Later, they all wanted to borrow money to start a business or build a house! Luckily, Wang Xiaoyun was the kind of person who only brought money in and never let it go out.

Wang Xiaoyun sighed, "Nobody knows how expensive studying in America is! If I had so much money, I would have gone there myself, how could I stay here? I also said I might run out of money in a while and hope everyone can lend me some..."

Well, people came and went quickly! But Mu Xiaohe knew nothing of this, wandering aimlessly along 15th Avenue, listening to Number Three's introductions. Actually, Mu Xiaohe herself didn't realize that Number Three was gradually corrupting her taste.

Strolling through the world's most luxurious shops, Mu Xiaohe grew impatient, thinking, "Number Three! That's enough for today, I'm so bored, I'm going back to sleep."

Number Three was extremely frustrated. He had found such a master; if anyone else were Number Three, they would be making money all over the world, accumulating capital. She could only tempt him, saying, "Master, didn't you want to be a star before? I have classic songs and dances from the next fifteen years. And after I repair them, I'll have the best songs from the future universe, enough to make you famous throughout the universe... Want to give it a try?"

"Only an idiot would want to be a star? Do you know how tiring it is to be a star? You earn money but get exploited, especially in Japan and South Korea. I'd rather be free."

Mu Xiaohe scolded, "Master, listen to me, you can buy your own company, then no one will exploit you! And Master, think about it, without fame, how can you interact with those stars? Even if you have money, it's hard to meet them, right? Especially those Asian beauties. Especially Li Xiaoli, Li Zhiyou, and the like..."

"What you said makes sense, okay then! Go back and rest for a bit, then we'll talk..."

Chapter 5, Okay! Boss Part-Time Star

Today's Recommended Song - Girls' Generation's "Oh"

"Master, that's how it is, Master, you're really amazing. Handstand double spin, windmill, horse-riding, one-handed somersault, you can do it all so easily..."

Number Three said exaggeratedly: After being tempted by Number Three last time, Mu Xiaohe practiced dancing because of her physical condition. Mu Xiaohe can now easily perform dances that were previously difficult from watching videos; it's incredibly impressive. If any dancer knew that Mu Xiaohe could reach this level after only a week of practice, they'd probably be terrified…

“Take a break. By the way, Number Three! Have you found any agents yet?”

Mu Xiaohe asked, sitting down on the floor. “Yes, I found five, all of them currently down on their luck. Master, contacting a headhunting firm should get them soon!”

Number Three said excitedly. There was no way around it; Mu Xiaohe was only interested in these kinds of things for the first time.

“That's good. Now I just need to direct them. Otherwise, I'd be exhausted!”

“Master, take a look at my plan…”

First, establish a venture capital firm and directly acquire a small entertainment company. Then, take advantage of the financial crisis to start acquiring large amounts of stock in companies like Baidu, Yahoo, and Google. As for Microsoft, we'll wait until they release their worst system in history before acquiring their stock.

“Number Three, it can't be that easy, right? We can only acquire a few shares of these world-class companies at most, right? And do we even have that much money?”

Mu Xiaohe asked. Although Mu Xiaohe was rather lazy, she had read so many novels and watched so much TV that she knew a little bit.

"Master, have you forgotten that next year is the 1998 World Cup in France? So funding isn't a problem..."

Number Three almost forgot, but without Number Three, Mu Xiaohe would only remember that France won the championship and Brazil lost. "Oh!"

"According to my data, Microsoft can acquire a maximum of 5-8% of the shares. Google can acquire a maximum of about 30%, and Baidu and Yahoo can acquire about 20%. As for the Japanese companies, Ota Motors and Ottoman Motors, I estimate 10%. And some other odds and ends!"

After listening, Mu Xiaohe couldn't help but say, "Damn! By 2005, I'll have at least tens of billions in assets..."

"According to my data, I estimate around 30 billion US dollars..."

Number Three said, "30 billion US dollars, 30 billion US dollars!" Mu Xiaohe said it twice, jumping up excitedly, "I'm going back to buy a lot of land and become a landlord, a carefree young master!"

Number Three was almost struck dumb? 30 billion US dollars to buy land, and go back to China? China would never buy it for you, unless you buy the desert. And what is 30 billion US dollars? In the future, building a spaceship would cost at least a trillion US dollars. Of course, Number Three was referring to a massive spaceship, more than ten times the size of an aircraft carrier. A typical spaceship the size of an aircraft carrier would probably cost around 50 billion US dollars...

After Number Three explained the situation in China in detail, including the bureaucratic system and connections, Mu Xiaohe finally gave up the idea of returning to China to buy a lot of land and become a landlord...

Money makes things easier, and a week later, the world's most prestigious venture capital company was established. The company wasn't big, just a five-story building, which could probably accommodate a hundred or so people. However, Mu Xiaohe didn't plan to have a hundred subordinates. According to Number Three's idea, five agents, ten errand runners, a few cleaners, two receptionists, a general manager, and three secretaries would suffice. That would be less than thirty people in total...

Half a month after the company's establishment, all the employees had been recruited. But Mu Xiaohe had only come once, when she first started looking at houses. This time, it was General Manager Czech who came, saying he had something to discuss…

Mu Xiaohe sat down on the sofa and asked, “What exactly is it, Czech? Didn’t I tell you to be in charge of everything at the company?”

Czech looked at his seventeen-year-old boss, Mu Xiaohe, and said, “Boss, the stocks and investments you asked me to buy, but we don’t have enough money right now?”

“Twenty million US dollars isn’t enough?”

“Boss, if you want to buy so many stocks and invest in other companies, of course it’s not enough. You also need to invest in the Chinese software company QQ.”

After exchanging a few words with Number Three, Mu Xiaohe realized that twenty million was far too little; it could buy two companies, but it was basically not enough to buy this many. "How many companies have you talked to? How much funding do you still need?"

"It's a financial crisis now, so we can basically buy them all. We estimate we're still short about $100 million!"

Czech said. "Okay! I'll transfer the money to the company account in a week. Is everything alright? I'm leaving now..."

"Boss, will you see the employees?"

"No, I'll give you an extra month's salary this month, and you can take an extra one too..."

Although the company's salaries were 20% higher than in the US, no one complained about having more money. Czech happily said, "Thank you, boss..."

It's said that for the rich, borrowing money is easy, but for the poor, it's difficult in ten words: one word is difficult, two words are very difficult, three words are extremely difficult, and four words are extremely difficult. Mu Xiaohe still had $150 million unclaimed, plus $30 million in the bank. Borrowing $100 million wouldn't be difficult; it would be done in a few days. The money was transferred to the company account!

Looking at the luxurious suite, Mu Xiaohe said helplessly, "I have to go record a song, so I don't have time to stay in such a nice room. But it saves money!"

Number Three almost fainted again, thinking to himself, "Master, you're a billionaire, and you're even spending money on a presidential suite." However, Number Three also thought of a way to motivate Mu Xiaohe, because Mu Xiaohe was a diligent person, usually as kind and peaceful as the Chinese, but the Japanese really angered him. Number Three smiled and said, "Master, do you know the world's top ten hotels?"

"You know a few, right? Hilton and Marriott, right? You don't know Four Seasons, do you? Many novels mention them..."

Mu Xiaohe thought for a moment and said, "The Four Seasons Hotel doesn't count. Although it's good, it's not as good as the top ten hotels... The top ten hotels are: First is InterContinental Hotels Group, which ranked first in the world's hotel groups for the third consecutive year in 2006, with a room increase of 0.9%. It has 3,606 hotels and 537,533 rooms. It was also one of the top ten international brands in China's hotel industry in 2006... Second is Sunderland, which ranked second in 2006. After taking over Wyndham, the group's room capacity increased by 2.2%. This slight increase (30,000 rooms) ensured that the group's ranking remained stable. It has 6,344 hotels and 532,284 rooms. Third is Marriott International, which ranked third in 2006, adding 15,000 rooms, a growth of 3.6%. It has 2,672 hotels and 485,979 rooms." 4. Marriott International, ranked 4th in 2006 among the top 10 international hotel brands in China. Accor, ranked 4th, saw a 2.6% increase in rooms in 2006. Accor Hotels, ranked 6th in 2006. Accor Hotels, ranked 6th among the top 10 international hotel brands in China in 2006. Accor Tianjin Hotel Management Co., Ltd., ranked 6th among the pioneering budget hotel brands in China in 2006… 5. Hilton, ranked 5th in 2006. Hilton International, ranked 5th, acquired Hilton Worldwide, ranked 472,720 rooms. Hilton International Asia Pacific, ranked 9th in 2006 among the top 10 international hotel brands in China. Sixth Best Western: Rooms increased by 3.4% at the end of 2005, but still slipped one place from 5th. 5132 hotels, 417631 rooms. According to statistics published by the American magazine *Hotels* in July 2005, Best Western had 4977 hotels and 403806 rooms in 2004, ranking 5th; 7th Best Western: In 2006, Best Western maintained its 7th place position for several years with a 2.5% increase in rooms. 4195 hotels, 315875 rooms. 8th in the 2006 Top 10 International Brands in China's Hotel Industry.

"Okay! What are you trying to say after all this?"

"Master, in the future, China's hotels will be mostly foreign hotels. There's even a saying to describe China's domestic hotels: in the future, the chairmen and general managers of Chinese hotels will be foreigners. Classic Taiwanese, but the supervisors and waiters will be Chinese..."

Number Three said, "Damn! Foreigners are awesome! I'll go back to China and open big hotels all over the world someday..."

"Why should foreigners come and the master's country make money? The master can go back and open dozens of five-star hotels and kick all the foreigners out..."

"That's right, that's right. Don't you know who I am!"

Knowing that Number Three was tempting her, Mu Xiaohe still decided to do it. I hate the arrogant attitude of foreigners and Japanese devils... And so, the future five-star hotels of China appeared in major cities all over the country. When foreign groups entered China, they faced great resistance...

Chapter 6, Let the World Go Crazy

Today's recommended song - Guang Liang's "Fairy Tale"

an empty street an empty house a hole inside my heart I am all alone and the rooms are getting smaller I wonder how I wonder why I wonder where they are the days we had the songs we sang together oh, yeah and oh my love I am holding on forever reaching for a love that seems so far but getting this love is so far away. The recording of Mu Xiaohe's first song officially begins. Mu Xiaohe's first song in the American entertainment industry, "My Love," was actually stolen by Westlife and became her own debut theme song... Of course, Mu Xiaohe had heard it in her previous life, but her English wasn't good. She only managed to make it her own thanks to her accomplice, Number Three... Of course, for someone with a very strong sense of rhythm like me, the music recording went very smoothly. The initial recording was completed in less than a week. However, the production of the music video was a real headache for the company because my dancing was just too powerful. While hiring street dance experts

would be fine, in a music video, it would be commonplace. Half a month later, the "My Love" music video was finally completed. Recording the album was quite simple; the filming locations were all at the beach or in villas, so it was very easy. As Number Three put it, "With such a song and such awesome dancing, you could win Best Newcomer without even needing good scenery."

It's good to be rich in America; you can easily buy a small company and release your own album, or you can pay for the company to release it for you.

"Boss! Such a great album, really? Don't we need to promote it?"

the production manager asked. "There's a Chinese saying, 'Good wine needs no bush.'"

Mu Xiaohe laughed: "Of course not! With 'My Love' and 'God is a Girl' together, it'll be a hit even without promotion.

" "Have you found the actors for 'Prison Break'?"

"We've already contacted them. Filming will definitely start on time in mid-1998..."

"That's good!"

With Number Three around, Mu Xiaohe isn't worried about not having classic dramas. Sex and the City, Autumn in My Heart, Full House, Next Stop Happiness—whatever she wants, she has it!

Mu Xiaohe officially debuted under the stage name KKT...

A week after the press conference, "Hope Album" instantly swept across America, seemingly spreading in all directions. Two weeks later, "Hope Album"

quickly conquered half of Europe, forcibly crossing the English Channel and successfully landing in Britain. Three weeks later, "Hope Album

" almost conquered all of Europe, successfully landing there and achieving high success and praise.

Four weeks later, because of Han Quanyou, "Hope Album" also instantly spread wildly in Asia, centered on South Korea.

For five weeks, the album *Hope* dominated major cities around the world. It reigned supreme, taking over headlines in countless countries, music programs, and entertainment news. Especially in China, the world suddenly knew that China had produced a world-class singer.

Wang Xiaoyun, however, was unaware until a friend told her. Her son had become a pop star, a world-class one at that? She couldn't understand why so many people liked her son, whose singing sounded like a duck's quack. Finally, she bought the album herself…

Within a week, *Hope* topped the US album charts, selling at an astonishing rate of three copies per second within a week of its US release. The single "My Love," which debuted at number one, remained firmly at the top of the pop charts, especially second place, not far behind the first (of course, it was a girl). Several other songs were also in the top ten. This was the "Hope phenomenon" that had swept America…

Due to the success of her album "Hope," Mu Xiaohe decided to release it in overseas markets on November 11th. Kate, her manager, had been receiving numerous calls lately from advertisers—clothing brands, beverage companies, even men's product companies—all seeking advertising deals with the currently popular Mu Xiaohe. Kate had compiled a list of these advertisers' names and showed it to Mu Xiaohe. It

was around 10 PM on November 16th, 1997. The two were in the car, having just finished a signing event in Times Square and heading to the Marriott Hotel.

"Boss, these are all the invitations from advertisers today, inviting you to be their spokesperson. Take a look,"

Kate said to Mu Xiaohe in the car. These invitations had all been received that day.

Mu Xiaohe took her notebook, glanced at it, and said, "Hmm, Coca-Cola?"

Mu Xiaohe saw two invitations from major Coca-Cola brands in the beverage section. Seeing her favorite drinks, she was surprised that two cola companies had approached her on the same day—Coca-Cola and Pepsi.

“This boss will definitely accept it, right?”

Kate laughed.

“No, don’t accept it yet, wait! The price is too low right now.”

Mu Xiaohe said: Kate knew her boss’s wealth, of course. Not to mention what he wanted for the album now, her boss was a billionaire before. Although she didn’t know why her boss became a star, her boss was a genius in both business and entertainment…

“Number Three is not writing anymore, I’m exhausted. I’ve been writing this lately, or rather, plagiarizing! Number Three said Mu Xiaohe should write it.”

Mu Xiaohe stopped typing and said, “Master, the sooner you write it, the better! Like the Infernal Affairs script, if you don’t write it now, someone else will write it…”

Number Three said anxiously, “Okay! Should we still get Andy Lau and the others to act in the script? Number Three?”

“No! Release the book first, and then make a movie with Master. Otherwise, if Master’s fame isn’t enough, those superstars might not pay attention to you?” “Really!

Number Three, I’m not famous yet. I’m in America now. As long as I wear a mask, I have fans wherever I go…”

"Your fame is certainly world-class, but you need to keep working hard at acting. Look at all those singers in the world, they can't get into movies because they're not good enough at acting."

Then, Mu Xiaohe released her new book, *Infernal Affairs*, which sold over 7 million copies in a month amidst a media frenzy worldwide. No wonder! The US didn't have that much room for gimmicks; it was mostly China and other Asian countries that bought it…

But then Mu Xiaohe released another new book, *Twilight*, and the world media went even further into chaos. Some accused her of plagiarism, some of ghostwriting, some called her a genius, some of kidnapping her—basically, all sorts of accusations. However, Mu Xiaohe's company still issued a statement: "Infernal Affairs was completed last year, while Twilight was only completed this year. As for plagiarism, please help us find similar books before we talk about it. Please don't upset our little emperor." This caused chaos in the world. Several newspapers around the world were vandalized, of course, by fans and book lovers... letting the world witness the madness of Mu Xiaohe's fans once again... After Mu Xiaohe issued the statement, things calmed down...

But one person's life was truly thrown into chaos. Friends, relatives, and reporters all came knocking on their door. That person was Mu Xiaohe's mother, Wang Xiaoyun. In the first few days, Wang Xiaoyun happily boasted to her friends and relatives, but the reporters came more and more, and chaos ensued. The whole county was in an uproar. Fortunately, Mu Xiaohe had bought houses in the provincial capital and Shanghai, so Wang Xiaoyun simply built a tunnel and rotated between several rooms, otherwise she would fly to Shanghai as a vacation. But reporters are amazing, they quickly found the place…

So Mu Xiaohe was bombarded by his mother countless times, so he taught her to treat it like a vacation, moving around to different places. Now she's even bought houses in the capital, Guangzhou, Nanjing, Chongqing, and Qingdao, since the property values are rising… And since someone else is running errands, Wang Xiaoyun happily travels all over the country, and wherever she goes, someone brings her the keys…

Chapter 7, TTK's Storm

Regarding the issue of wealth after rebirth, I believe everyone knows. It's difficult to turn 1000 yuan into 1 million, but it's not difficult to turn 1 million into 10 million. The simplest way is if you've watched the World Cup, that's all. At least you know which team won the championship, and your assets will multiply several times. Even if you don't watch football or know about lotteries or the Mark Six lottery, you've probably read novels, right? Just pirate a couple of novels by a great author, put them on some website, and you'll be a millionaire… As for being number one in the world, haha, unless you're reborn into a wealthy family, plus you're a professional financial expert and a football fan. With that, hiring a few financial experts, it's hard not to become rich. Of course, cheating is a separate issue. Unlike the protagonist, who has a third option, it's like having a Baidu god-like figure... unless someone's an idiot.

As for why the protagonist goes to America and becomes a U.S. citizen, everyone knows that every country has xenophobic tendencies, especially South Korea. To pursue profit, there must be risk. There's a saying: "With 50% profit, capital will take risks; for 100% profit, capital will trample on all human laws; with 300% profit, capital will commit any crime, even risking the gallows!"

If you want to get rich after 9/11, unless you're a god, if you make too much money, America will definitely cause you trouble, even if it's legitimate. That's the domineering nature of foreigners. Unlike the more moderate China! Therefore, becoming a U.S. citizen has its advantages; if you want to repay kindness, you might as well invest more in China...

Furthermore, according to the outline, the protagonist first makes a fortune in America, becoming a big star and director, before returning to China to attend an art school. Of course, there will be beautiful teachers, school beauties, doctors, etc. along the way! When the protagonist turns 20, he begins his career, going to South Korea to develop his career, of course, to woo female celebrities… To be detailed, it can be divided into three parts. The first is about making a fortune in America, estimated to be around twenty chapters. The second is about school life, with more chapters, estimated at around fifty… The third is about South Korea, with more chapters, around two hundred. After all, there are many South Korean love letters, family outings, and shows, and most importantly, beautiful female celebrities…

Leave your favorite girls' names below, and we'll try to collect them all! Because of censorship! All the erotic content is in the collection, so the "Emperor Era" can be said to have a plot and all the erotic content. We hope you will like it… Subscribers, remember to claim your subscription! And don't forget to bookmark it…

Today's recommended song—Britney Spears' "Baby One More Time."

Looking at her newly rented house, Mu Xiaohe was very depressed. She'd been avoiding reporters lately, and she didn't know if the paparazzi had come, or if they were still around. She'd changed houses several times. "Why doesn't Number Three buy a house? He keeps renting."

"Master, anyone can buy a house in the US, as long as you have money! But no matter how much you buy a house, it won't give you a green card! Of course, you're different, you're a billionaire, the US is determined to keep you. As for why you don't buy a house in the US, it's because you have to pay taxes every year! It's one percent of the house's value, you have to file a tax return… Master, if you buy a house and can't come, then you'll have to rent it out! That's a hassle. In the US, as long as the tenant pays their rent on time, they're treated like royalty. If there's even the slightest problem with the house, they can call and you have to come and fix it. If you don't, your lease will be suspended immediately." Stopping rent payments, if you encounter a bad tenant, they might even sue you. In the end, you'll just have to let them live there for free for six months and hand the property over to an agency for management. They'll pocket all the money, and you'll get nothing. Don't forget, you still have to pay taxes at the end of the year! Of course, once you buy the house, the title is always yours! But you also need to consider things beyond the title... What's the point of buying a house if the owner can't come to the US and you don't have a "closest" relative or friend to manage it for you? It's a huge burden!"

Number Three said, "Damn! That's really shady. They don't even know about property appreciation. Forget it, I might as well go back to China and buy one."

Mu Xiaohe said helplessly, "I've been copying scripts for half the day again." Feeling bored, she said, "Number Three, today's a day off! I'm going to check out the school. It's been so long, and all I've done is get someone to register me." Number Three chuckled inwardly and said, "Okay, Master!" The learning environment in America was truly impressive. Looking at the gates of this famous New York high school, Mu Xiaohe, wearing a pair of Tyrannosaurus Rex glasses, slowly strolled around the campus. There were so many beautiful girls—blonde beauties, brunette beauties, black beauties… Girls develop so quickly! Mu Xiaohe looked at this one, then that one. That figure could be summed up in four words: "Infinitely alluring." Mu Xiaohe finally found her classroom. She didn't cause much of a stir. She wore a simple school uniform, and even her glasses covered half her face. She randomly found a seat and sat down, thinking to herself, "I never thought I'd be studying in America one day. To be honest, I really wanted to go to Harvard. It's a pity I'm not interested in studying..."

The teacher had arrived at some point, and a classmate next to her nudged Mu Xiaohe, saying, "The teacher's calling you!"

Mu Xiaohe stood up and looked at the female teacher, who appeared to be around thirty years old, and said, "Teacher, you called me?"

"Yes! Which class are you in? Why are you wearing sunglasses in class?"

the teacher said. Mu Xiaohe took off her sunglasses and said, "I'm in Class A9!"

"Oh my god! kkt..."

"I can't believe KKT finally came to school! He's so handsome!"

a fangirl exclaimed. "No way! My idol, you've finally come to school..."

The female teacher was also surprised that this genius student and big star had actually come to study. She said, "Everyone, quiet down. Hello KKT, I'm your homeroom teacher, An Lina. You haven't been to school for so long, come up and introduce yourself..."

Mu Xiaohe had no choice but to walk to the podium and say, "Hello everyone, I'm KKT from China. Please take care of me!"

A girl asked, "KKT, what sport do you like? Your dancing is amazing..."

Another fangirl asked, "KKT, what's your favorite color? Do you have a girlfriend?"

Until the end of class, Mu Xiaohe couldn't escape the students' onslaught! The female teacher had no choice but to let the students cause a ruckus for a whole period of time... The reporters were really something else. As soon as class ended, dozens of reporters stormed into the school and appeared in front of Mu Xiaohe. "KKT, I'm a reporter from a New York newspaper. May I ask when your next album will be released?"

Oh my god! My album was only released a little over a month ago, how could there be another album already?

"KKT, this is Huasheng Newspaper. May I ask, your novel has sold over 10 million copies worldwide? Do you have anything to say to everyone?"

What's there to say? Dozens of reporters, plus hundreds of students, there wasn't even enough time to get out of there...

A few minutes later, escorted by school security guards and a dozen bodyguards, Mu Xiaohe finally got into Ke Bao's car and left the school. "Number Three, why didn't you remind me? It's so passive now!"

"Master, it's good to let you appear on camera occasionally. You're too mysterious..."

"Damn it, why didn't you tell me sooner? I'm almost in tears!"

There was no way around it; Mu Xiaohe wasn't used to the camera flash...

The next day, reports about Mu Xiaohe appeared all over the world. New York newspapers: "Unbelievable! Our little emperor KKT has only attended school one day since the start of the semester? As mysterious as China?"

"Geniuses are always incomprehensible—novelists, singers, dancers. KKT can be said to be a treasure of America..."

Washington newspapers. Luckily, Mu Xiaohe never reads newspapers, otherwise she would definitely curse: "Damn it, I'm Chinese! What do you mean, a treasure of America?" Of course, Mu Xiaohe has a US green card, so she's talking about her own people; otherwise, America wouldn't value her so much. It's good that it's America; if it were in China, she probably wouldn't be in school and would probably get a beating from her parents for going to sing.

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Chapter 8, Filming of Prison Break

Today's recommended song—Britney Spears' "Lucky"

Prison Break: Prisoners escape from prison. The American TV series *Prison Break* (4 seasons) and the novel *Prison Break* by French author Henri Charrier; it can also refer to a program that allows iPhones to be jailbroken and use App Store software for free, and a game version of the *Prison Break* series, which includes both single-player and mobile games.

"Boss, we've reached an agreement with the BBC. As long as we have enough funding, we'll own the BBC immediately..."

Czech said. "Okay, soon! Delayed by a week."

Mu Xiaohe said: Czech didn't know why Mu Xiaohe was delaying by a week, but the boss had the final say. "The two assistant directors and actors for the TV series have all been found."

"Great! Filming will officially begin next month. You can go ahead and get busy! Call me if you need anything, no need for you to come over..."

"Okay, boss, I'll go get busy now..."

It wasn't that Mu Xiaohe didn't want to buy it right away, it was just that the World Cup wasn't over yet, and he didn't have a penny to buy a TV station. He didn't have enough funds right now, so he divided all his money into dozens of accounts and placed bets with different bookmakers... Once the World Cup ended, Mu Xiaohe would immediately have more than a billion US dollars in cash, and he would have enough funds to do whatever he wanted...

The world would still follow the original history, France would still win the championship in 1998, and Mu Xiaohe's company would successfully acquire the BBC TV station... Mu Xiaohe would also start filming his first TV series for his own TV station. "Every skill has its own expertise," this saying is truly accurate. Although there was a No. 3, Mu Xiaohe had never filmed anything like it before, so she hired two assistant directors…

"Cut! No, this position is wrong…"

Mu Xiaohe shouted, "Cut! Expression, pay attention to your expression. Don't be nervous…"

"Yes! Yes, that's it… Look here, look here…"

"Alright! That's all for today, thank you for your hard work! I'll treat everyone to a big meal tonight…"

At the end, Mu Xiaohe smiled and said, "Thank you, director!"

"Thank you, boss!"

Whether it was the actors or the staff, everyone respected Mu Xiaohe very much, not to mention the boss and the big star. Just look at the director! At first, Mu Xiaohe was really inexperienced, but with No. 3 and comparisons with her previous life, as well as exchanges with the assistant directors, Mu Xiaohe grew very quickly…

After having a big meal with everyone that night, Mu Xiaohe could finally rest. From the start of filming Prison Break, countless reporters came, and Mu Xiaohe had people deal with them every day, never showing her face herself. She was really afraid of the camera flash, it was too much for her eyes... And even if Mu Xiaohe wanted to be interviewed, she'd wait until after filming "Prison Break

" to give an interview to her own TV station; she didn't want the good stuff to go to outsiders... Just as she was getting ready to sleep, Robin Tony, the girl who played Veronica Donovan, appeared at the door. "Robin, you're still up?"

"Isn't the director going to invite me in?"

Robin Tony smiled, "Please come in, what would you like to drink?"

After Robin Tony sat down, Mu Xiaohe noticed that her robe was tied at the waist. With that movement, a glimpse of her chest was revealed; she wasn't wearing a bra. Mu Xiaohe could see her full breasts, even a cherry-red nipple. Her body was wrapped in the robe, which, although concealing her beautiful curves, made her even more alluring now than when her curves were highlighted. Mu Xiaohe's gaze was constantly drawn to her; the robe was slightly open, revealing glimpses of her beautiful thighs and smooth, alabaster neck, making Mu Xiaohe swallow hard. "KKT, I want you!"

Robin Tony said seductively, "Mu Xiaohe couldn't resist. She hugged Robin, lowered her head, and kissed Robin's hair, earlobes, and fair neck. The alluring scent made her blood boil, even her breath felt hot. A faint blush rose on Robin's face. Her breathing became a little rapid, and her chest rose and fell noticeably. Her legs involuntarily parted, lifting her robe to reveal her fair and delicate legs. Although the top of her thighs wasn't visible, the mysterious allure was even stronger than a full display. Mu Xiaohe reached out and gently slipped her hands inside Robin's robe, grasping her full breasts. From above, she saw smooth, rounded shoulders, delicate, white breasts, uniquely perky peaks shaped like lemons, and a smooth cleavage. How could Mu Xiaohe refuse?" The two of them fell onto the sofa. She kissed Mu Xiaohe passionately, prying open Mu Xiaohe's teeth, her tongue swirling in Mu Xiaohe's mouth. Her hands became much more intense. No longer kneading Mu Xiaohe's little brother through her pants, I felt the burning heat in my lower body, and that restless member throbbed in her fingers. Mu Xiaohe pulled down the strap of her nightgown, exposing her delicate body to her. She shyly curled up, but Mu Xiaohe pulled her apart, caressing her long, slender legs, admiring her glistening breasts, and couldn't resist leaning down to kiss her, leaving no room for her even behind her ears. She curled up, she stretched, she endured, she enjoyed. When she let out a soft cry, "...kkt. I can't take it anymore!" her slender hands guided Mu Xiaohe's little brother slowly into a warm, tight place. Gentle as a willow swaying in the wind, powerful as a raging storm crashing on the shore, the maiden becomes a wanton woman, the virgin becomes a rough man, the storm rages, thunder roars. Robin reached out and turned off the overhead light. Under the soft glow, Robin, already overflowing with desire, let out a plaintive moan. The clash between steel and fire ultimately melted into the passion of the flames…

When Mu Xiaohe woke up in the morning, he found Robin Tony staring at him blankly, his eyes filled with an indescribable haze and allure, making him somewhat startled.

“Is it comfortable, Robin?”

“…I’m very happy…very comfortable…as long as you don’t think I’m a promiscuous woman.”

She covered his mouth and said softly.

In the morning, a man’s penis is usually erect. Mu Xiaohe moved slightly, feeling a burning sensation down there; it seemed he had overexerted himself last night, injuring his little brother.

“What’s wrong?”

Seeing Mu Xiaohe’s pained frown, Robin Tony quickly sat up. The quilt slipped down, revealing Robin’s smooth shoulders and full breasts, making Mu Xiaohe even harder.

"Don't get up, it hurts more the harder I get, ouch... Who says only virgins feel pain? It hurts here too."

"You...you bad guy...who told you to be so fierce last night...I'm swollen too...you...you're like a bull..."

Mu Xiaohe chuckled, what can he do, he's a "virgin," he has to pretend to be a "virgin."

"You weren't...saying you wanted to do me...you kept saying you wanted to...I..."

"You still say that...don't say it again..."

Robin Tony playfully punched Mu Xiaohe.

"I won't say... I won't say... I'm going to take a shower... Ouch... It hurts so much..."

After Robin Tony's first time, once the door to desire was opened, it was like a flood, unstoppable. The two of them would entangle themselves whenever they had time, but Mu Xiaohe was not a pushover, and Robin Tony would always beg for mercy...

Chapter 9, The Wrap-up of Prison Break

Today's recommended song - Britney Spears' "Crazy"

"Cut! Pay attention to the expression..."

"Everyone, pay attention, the last little part is almost done..."

"That's all for today, everyone worked hard..."

After two months of continuous effort, constant "Cut! Cut! Cut!" and constant communication, the TV series Prison Break finally wrapped up filming. To prepare for future filming, Mu Xiaohe even gave everyone on the crew a red envelope of varying sizes…

“The TV series is finally finished filming! Tonight, let’s drink until we drop… Drink!”

“Director, I’d like to toast you…”

“KKT, I’d like to toast you…”

Even the fiercest tiger can’t withstand the attack of a pack of wolves. Later, Mu Xiaohe got so drunk that she was unconscious and didn’t even know how she got back to her room…

A week later, in the BBC television studio, Mu Xiaohe held her first exclusive interview, which also served as a promotion for the TV series Prison Break. Meanwhile, the main actors of Prison Break went to various parts of the United States for promotion, but Mu Xiaohe was too lazy and only accepted interviews from her own television station…

“Hello everyone! I’m Cassie, the BBC’s celebrity interview host!”

Cassie smiled at the camera: The audience in the studio was exactly three hundred people, and they all applauded. “Today, we have a star with many titles here. Are you all looking forward to it?”

Cassie asked with a sly smile: The audience shouted, “Looking forward to it! Looking forward to it!”

“Now, please welcome our little emperor KKT…”

Cassie drawled: Mu Xiaohe walked out from the side and waved to the audience. Cassie quickly ushered Mu Xiaohe to a seat. There was no way around it! She was his boss, and the show's success was all thanks to his idea.

"Hello KKT!"

Cassie greeted, "Hello everyone! Hello, Cassie, the host."

"KKT, your first drama series, Prison Break, is going to air on the BBC. Are you confident?"

"Of course, I'm full of confidence! It will become a part of everyone's lives..."

"KKT is not only a director, but also a screenwriter, actor, and singer. Now, shall we invite KKT to sing a song?"

Cassie suddenly said. The audience, who had been waiting for this moment, shouted, "God is a girl, my love!" Mu Xiaohe sat down at the piano and said into the microphone, "I'd like to present you with a song called 'God is a girl,' I hope you'll like it..."

The audience shouted in unison, "We like it..."

Remembering me, fate is in the works. Discover and see, wait all over the world. She's known as a girl, gentle and loving to those who are free. When the mind is free, the mind shall be key. Faith will unlock forgotten as the past, because history will last. God is a girl, wherever you are, she is everywhere. Do you believe it? Can you receive it? God is a girl, whatever you say, no confession needed. Do you believe it? Can you receive it? God is a girl, however you live, gently caressing all living things. Do you believe it? Can you receive it? God is a girl, she's only a girl, pure and loving. Do you believe it? Can you receive it? She wants to shine, that bright radiance forever in time, illuminating the era. She is so driven, like a stirring melody, she's always mine. "Clean and free, she wants you to be, a part of the future, an angel I descend, a girl like me, guiding you into the future." "Does everyone like it?"

the host, Cassie, asked. "Yes! Yes!"

"I like it too. Now, let's invite three fans, each of whom can ask KKT a question!"

A white girl, a black boy, and a female fan around 30 years old were invited. Mu Xiaohe shook hands with each of them, waiting for everyone to sit down. The white girl asked first, "KKT, do you have a girlfriend?"

Mu Xiaohe smiled and said, "Not yet!"

The black boy then asked, "KKT, what are your hobbies?"

"Many, such as playing basketball, swimming, traveling, etc."

The last female fan asked, "KKT, when will you release your next album?"

"That might be a little later, because I write all my own songs, and they're currently in preparation..."

After chatting with the host for a while, Mu Xiaohe sang "My Love," and the interview ended! Mu Xiaohe was still in the studio when the station manager rushed over: "Boss, today's ratings are the highest in BBC history..."

"Great! Give everyone a red envelope! Everyone in the station gets a month's salary increase..."

"Thank you, boss!"

the station manager said happily. "It's nothing, I'll be going now, don't see me off..."

Mu Xiaohe was still very happy, after all, the program she came up with was popular. However, she didn't stay to visit the TV station today because flight attendant Deng Feifei had arrived. Anyway, she would be coming in a few days to edit the world-famous American Idol program... After all, after eating foreign women for more than a month, it was time to switch to some authentic Chinese snacks...

Flight attendant Deng Feifei arrived at the hotel with Mu Xiaohe! The two kissed passionately the moment they met. Mu Xiaohe hugged Deng Feifei tightly, her heart filled with genuine happiness, freely releasing her love for the mature woman in her arms, wishing she could meld her into her own body. Tonight, I'll make it up to you properly? "

While kissing Deng Feifei's fair neck, Mu Xiaohe whispered, his hands slipping inside her fur robe, kneading and caressing her waist and abdomen wantonly, gradually moving upwards to her delicate and firm breasts, kneading them with irresistible affection.

Deng Feifei didn't answer, but under Mu Xiaohe's caresses, her body began to burn with desire, her jade-like face blushing, her silver teeth slightly biting, and a few soft moans unconsciously escaping her cherry lips. A response is an admission; if she didn't understand this, then Mu Xiaohe would truly be a fool! Without further hesitation, he picked up the long-awaited mature woman and carried her directly into the bedroom.

Deng Feifei chuckled a few times, raising her fist to punch his chest a few times, but she didn't have much strength, and shyly leaned against Mu Xiaohe's chest. Fur robe" Slipping off the edge of the bed, beneath a thin, white undergarment, a breathtakingly beautiful, curvaceous body appeared before Mu Xiaohe's eyes. Her slightly open garment revealed a dazzling expanse of smooth, warm flesh.

With her even, slightly rapid breathing, her snow-white breasts displayed elegant, dynamic curves, exuding a captivating allure. The tight, thin undergarment accentuated their unparalleled firmness, as if they were about to burst forth. A

vibrant, shy pink, a pure and noble innocence, and an undeniable ethereal charm—a myriad of allurees were skillfully blended within her. This beauty completely overwhelmed Mu Xiaohe, all reason transforming into boundless lust.

"Please be gentle," Deng Feifei said softly, her bright eyes blinking twice, her beautiful gaze filled with deep affection and shy blush. Mu Xiaohe could no longer restrain his little brother and leaned down to press her heavily beneath him. The bedroom was filled with the fiery passion of spring. When Mu Xiaohe firmly broke through the sacred barrier of Sai Bixuan, a single tear finally rolled down her cheek. They were then lost in the boundless pleasure that was both intoxicating and soul-stirring, and her hands left deep marks on Mu Xiaohe's back.

Chapter 10, The Prison Break Ratings Frenzy.

Today's recommended song—Britney Spears' "Oops, Did It Again".

The broadcast time for "Prison Break" was 8 PM, but after 8:30 PM, the BBC's ratings began to rise significantly. By 9 PM, the BBC ratings had surpassed 15 points, and the national ratings had exceeded 8 points. It was already the top-rated show in its time slot before it even started airing, which surprised everyone, including the instigator, Mu Xiaohe. It became a huge hit even before its premiere. However, Mu Xiaohe didn't have time to pay attention to this right now, as he was busy filming. Moreover, Mu Xiaohe had suddenly become very interested in directing. When he wasn't filming, he had to work with assistant director Kelin, learning directing techniques. Although Kelin wasn't a famous director himself, and his directing skills weren't particularly outstanding, teaching a newcomer like Mu Xiaohe was no problem at all

. A superb memory is invaluable in situations requiring memorization. Many parts only need to be explained once to Mu Xiaohe, and she can remember them perfectly. However, that's all she can do; she can't do it on her own. Directing isn't something easily learned. Most people work as an assistant to a director for years to learn the techniques. Although Mu Xiaohe's memory and comprehension have greatly improved, directing involves a vast amount of learning and cannot be achieved overnight. It requires a lot of practice; only through practice can one truly internalize what they've learned.

At 8 PM US time, after what felt like an eternity of commercials, the highly anticipated "Prison Break" finally appeared on screen.

After the commercials, the screen went black, then lit up, first showing the BBC logo in the center, followed by the classic prison break sequence!

Mu Xiaohe clapped her hands to draw everyone's attention and said, "Everyone, I have great news! We just received news from the TV station that our 'Prison Break' achieved a peak rating of 31 points and an average rating of 33 points! It's the ratings champion in its time slot! My treat for supper tonight!"

Mu Xiaohe's face was filled with excitement. This was the first time Mu Xiaohe had independently directed a show and achieved such a great result. From now on, Mu Xiaohe could proudly say to anyone, "I am a director, a successful director!"

Mu Xiaohe's words made the entire crew erupt in cheers. What were they working so hard for? It was all to gain everyone's recognition. What did 33 points mean? It meant that 33% of the viewers watching TV at 8 PM watched their show. That is to say, more than three million people watched it from beginning to end. Their hard work of more than a month had been recognized. Although this was only the first episode and it didn't mean that the ratings would be just as good in the future, at least with such a rating as a foundation, it couldn't go much lower.

The Spirit of Prison Break

: 1. What you need to change your situation is just a gun and

a friend. Life and death, wins and losses, often the turning point is a gun. Point a gun at someone, you win. If someone has a gun pointed at you, you haven't lost; you just need a friend to shoot them in the back.

2. Never give up. No matter how many times you fail, as long as you're alive, don't give up.

3. Both. Not every time you have to make difficult sacrifices, you can choose not to give up on either.

4. Run. When plans are exhausted and opportunities are depleted, then run. It's better than waiting to die.

5. All of these will over. Everything will pass. Even things you think are irreversible, even death can be faked.

6. Cest la vie (French for "This is life"). I fell in love with this line after listening to Liang Jingru's song. The general is right, this is life. Take life in the game calmly. If it's bumpy, it proves we are extraordinary.

7. You and me, is real. MS's love taught me to cherish the people around me. Others' life and death, their lies, let them be. We are real, that's enough.

8. Trust me. Michael told me that even when you can't trust your mother, you still have to believe in the world. Otherwise, the world would be too dark for us.

9. I work for myself. Catwoman said that only by working for ourselves will we have no regrets. Those who risk their lives for the general, who has a good ending? Live for yourself, fight for your beliefs.

10. Be the change you want to see in the world. To change the world, first change yourself.

Prison Break isn't nearly as popular in the US as it is in China, but now Mu Xiaohe is starring in director Jian's first TV series. The buzz around Mu Xiaohe was huge, and her mysterious aura only fueled the anticipation of many Americans, not to mention the enthusiastic support from her fans! There's a huge difference between Western and Asian countries. TV dramas aren't mainstream in Western countries, but they're practically the dominant genre in Asia. Later, South Korea even sparked the Korean Wave…

Television is the mainstream in Western countries; you could say that about 80% of the world's top 100 films are from Europe and America. As for Asia, it's pitifully small, and later on, there's nothing to say! The author personally doesn't watch any Chinese films or TV dramas, nor in South Korea or Taiwan. In South Korea and Taiwan, I only watch entertainment programs; I have no interest in anything else. This has nothing to do with patriotism; I simply can't get interested in Chinese TV dramas. If you're patriotic, don't buy foreign products or cars. One good thing about South Korea is that they mostly buy their own country's products. But China? There's really nothing to say… In any city, nine out of ten cars are foreign…

The ratings frenzy surrounding "Prison Break" made several stars, and three days later, Mu Xiaohe's appearance at the TV station attracted a media siege! Escorted by security guards and bodyguards, she arrived at the station director's office. Fortunately, to avoid arousing suspicion, the station manager didn't go to greet them. Otherwise, this news would have been enough to cause a sensation in America!

"Take a look at this program plan!"

Mu Xiaohe wrote down the American Idol plan, or rather, copied it: "Yes, boss!"

The station manager picked up the plan on the table: A few minutes later, the station manager said happily: "Boss, this program plan is fantastic... It's basically a national entertainment talent show!"

"Hmm! While this Prison Break is hot, you need to get the plan ready as soon as possible!"

"Boss, I'll call a meeting right away!"

"Go and recruit a few people. The first is the host, Ryan Seacrest. The second is the heavyweight producer, Simon Cowell. The third and fourth are Paula Abdul and Randy Jackson , let these two be judges..."

Starting with the introduction of the progenitor of American Idol - Pop Idol, in 2001, British television launched the talent show Pop Idol. The first season of Pop Idol unearthed three outstanding idols in the music industry: Will Young, Gareth Gates, and Darius Danesh, and an idol whirlwind swept the globe. In 2002, Fox, with its keen foresight, bought the rights to the show for over $70 million, adapting it into "American Idol" and appointing Simon Cowell, one of the founders of "Pop Idol," as a controversial "sharp-tongued judge." "American Idol" became an instant hit, topping the ratings charts for six consecutive years and becoming a ratings behemoth that other networks like ABC and NBC feared to concede. Apart from CBS, which could compete with it with two classic crime dramas, "NCIS" and "Criminal Minds," other networks adjusted their programming to avoid airing during "American Idol's" time slots, demonstrating its unparalleled dominance.

A week later, the ubiquitous advertisements for "American Idol" disappeared! "Do you want to be a star from the streets? Contestants must be U.S. citizens and between 16 and 28 years old. Just meet these two requirements to participate in the auditions! The winner's prize is a singing contract… What are you waiting for? Come join American Idol!"

If last year belonged to Mu Xiaohe, then this year belongs to Britney Joan Spears. Her single sold 13 million copies, a record that remained unbroken until 2013—truly amazing! "Master, Britney hasn't reached her peak yet. Invite her to collaborate with you. Write a song for her second album, 'Oh! I Did It Again'…"

"Isn't that a bit much? Another plagiarism?"

"What's wrong with it? Don't you want this beauty? Britney has a devilish figure, an angelic face, a captivating smile, and a sweet voice. Unless you're a eunuch!"

"You're the eunuch, I'm a pure wolf… Okay! Send the invitation to Britney…"

Britney's manager was also stunned. An invitation from the little emperor! And a song written specifically for Britney, "Oh! I Did It Again"... "I did it again," I said, quickly finding Britney. "This is an invitation from KKT, and he even wrote a song just for you."

"I really like this song!"

"Of course! KKT is a famous arranger. He wrote 'God is a Girl' himself!"

"I'll definitely ask him for good songs in the future..."

Britney really liked this song, and her company also hoped she would cooperate with KKT. This would further enhance their influence, and in the end, Britney agreed to participate in KKT's invitation!

Chapter 11, Britney's

Recommended Song of the Day - Britney's "Overprotected" -

One of the female leads appears! I believe everyone knows this, so I won't introduce it! If you don't know, you can search on Baidu!

This time, the "Ice Age" album can be said to be released globally simultaneously! There is also the Chinese song "Fairy Tale". This time, Britney was invited to film a music video with her.

A few days later, he met Britney for the first time in the BBC television recording studio. A beautiful woman with golden hair appeared in front of him. Her beautiful eyes were like a pool of crystal spring water, clear and transparent, and charming. Her oval face with soft lines, paired with bright red and tender cherry lips, made her look gentle and charming. Looking at the dumbfounded Mu Zihe, she snorted lightly and tilted her chin slightly. Her stunningly beautiful face, illuminated by the dazzling sunlight, appeared translucent and exquisitely sculpted, truly breathtaking, like a fairy descended from heaven, untouched by the mortal world. Mu Xiaohe was determined to conquer this enchantress!

Seeing Mu Xiaohe's stunned expression, Britney smiled and said, "Hello, kkt!"

Mu Xiaohe then reacted and said, "Hello! Britney, you are so beautiful, like an angel. Inviting you to this album was absolutely the right decision!" Britney

was surprised by Mu Xiaohe's praise: "Thank you for the compliment, kkt, you are handsome too!"

"Please sit down, this is the script, you can take a look..."

This time, the fairy tale MV is similar to the original Guang Liang, also about a couple. Mu Xiaohe plays a talented pianist, and Britney plays a beautiful dancer. The two are neighbors and slowly develop feelings for each other. Just as the pianist is preparing for a piano recital, Britney falls ill and is hospitalized, in imminent danger of dying!

However, Britney didn't want Mu Xiaohe to give up her dream, and she also wanted to see Mu Xiaohe's piano recital. At Mu Xiaohe's recital, after the first song, Britney collapsed. Mu Xiaohe abandoned her performance, rushed offstage, picked up Britney, and ran out of the concert hall…

"Why such a sad ending?"

Britney asked after watching. "Because of love! Britney, have you seen Titanic?"

Mu Xiaohe said, "The music is beautiful, just a little sad!"

Wow! That's how women are; they cry buckets over the smallest things!

Filming the music video was relatively simple, just two houses, a hospital, and a piano recital. Although Britney is perfect, her acting is really nothing to write home about!

"Cut! Britney, pay attention to your expression…"

"Cut! Britney, your eyes, like you're looking at your lover…"

"Cut! Britney, make your movements smaller, that's it…"

If it were a female actor, it would probably be okay in two or three takes, but it took three days to finish… Afterwards, they treated everyone to a meal at the hotel, and then everyone sang and danced together!

"Thank you, Britney! I hope we'll have another chance to collaborate!"

Mu Xiaohe picked up her glass and said, "Of course we'll have a chance, kkt. Your songs are amazing, and your piano and acting are both so good. Especially your songwriting ability..."

Britney said, "Actually, my best skill is dancing..."

"Really? You're all-around amazing, kkt?" "Beautiful Britney, would you like to dance with me?"

"Of course!"

Britney has a devilishly sexy figure. Mu Xiaohe tightly hugged her slender waist, clearly feeling the fullness and firmness of her breasts. Through the gap in her long dress, Mu Xiaohe could clearly see Britney's sexy cleavage and the snow-white skin beside it. Mu Xiaohe never considered herself a gentleman, and seeing Britney's sexy appearance, it would be a lie to say she wasn't moved at all. Gradually, her lower body hardened, and she slowly raised her head, pressing straight against the base of Britney's thigh, feeling that smooth warmth.

Britney, of course, sensed the change in Mu Xiaohe's body. She smiled seductively, gently pinched Mu Xiaohe with her finger, and whispered in her ear, "You're so naughty!"

Then, with a tempting smile, she gestured for Mu Xiaohe to follow her to the door. Inside the hotel, Britney felt her partner gently and calmly embrace her from behind. Before she could say anything, he pulled the scarf from her neck and kissed her neck. A long-lost warm breath floated near her ear, inhaling her body's fragrance.

In the silence, her heart pounded like a drum, the powerful vibrations of her heart contracting and exploding between their bodies.

Britney closed her eyes, breathing softly, her breath growing increasingly rapid. His warm breath moved to her earlobe, finally twitching slightly, a subtle arousal spreading through her body with each delicate touch. When a pair of hands slowly slid down to her erect breasts through her cashmere sweater, she trembled as if electrocuted. A strange tension and pressure slowly traveled up her body to her lower abdomen, and she felt a sense of fear.

It was a pair of thin silk bras, and he touched her swollen breasts, gently kneading them. Her heart leaped into her throat, and her whole body went limp. She tried to push his hands away, but she had no strength at all. A burning sensation spread throughout her body, rippling through every nerve ending, making her feel both desperate and yearning. The man's hands began to carefully stir those two long-dormant, gentle volcanoes. His

heavy breathing was like a gust of wind that threatened to knock Britney over. Britney found herself seemingly unable to even move her feet, so she leaned against his chest. Mu Xiaohe turned her around, letting her wrap her arms around his neck. He could clearly feel two warm breasts pressing against his chest, and he gently swayed his pectoral muscles, his hands sliding down to her upturned buttocks, as if caressing and kneading two pieces of Russian bread.

Britney could no longer restrain herself, clinging tightly to Mu Xiaohe's neck and pressing her burning face against his. Mu Xiaohe freed her hands to cup her head, and could clearly feel her flushed, hot cheeks. Just as she was about to turn her head away, his lips sealed hers. She felt something strong and warm intrude into her mouth, a stream spreading through her body along her tongue, making her dizzy.

The moment their tongues touched, Mu Xiaohe heard a soft moan. The woman, already gripped by tension and fear, was overwhelmed by waves of dizziness, almost fainting. She was as limp as a snake with its bones removed, nearly collapsing to the ground. If Mu Xiaohe hadn't caught her in time, she believed she would have completely collapsed onto the carpet. Mu Xiaohe lifted her and placed her on the edge of the bed. A dim bedside lamp cast a soft, yellowish light throughout the room, and Britney's plaintive moans seemed to echo in her chest.

A spring-like atmosphere filled the room. Mu Xiaohe knelt on the edge of the bed, pressing her face tightly against the other's chest, breathing deeply, as if trying to absorb all the essence from her body. Her coat was tossed onto the carpet sometime during the night, and her well-fitting white cashmere sweater accentuated her curvaceous figure in the soft light.

Britney held the man's head tightly, pressing it against her chest. He finally and carefully slipped his fingers behind her back, deftly and cautiously unhooking her bra, then held his breath. Like a child anticipating the most thrilling moment before a grand performance, after the cacophony of drums and gongs, he awaited the curtain rising; his heart pounded wildly, giving him an urge to scream wildly.

Chapter 12, Ice Age .

Today's recommended song—Britney Spears' "Overprotected".

The music video shoot went smoothly, finishing around the end of May, just in time for the summer movie season in June and July. Although the album hasn't been released yet, the songs from it have already begun their strong chart run. "Fairy Tale (Chinese Version)" initially swept all the charts with overwhelming force, topping various Asian charts within a week. "Fairy Tale," "Ice Age," and "Love Exists for You" firmly held the top three spots on various charts, dominating the competition.

While "Fairy Tale (English Version)" was popular in the West, it paled in comparison to "Ice Age"... It's safe to say that "Ice Age" can be heard almost anywhere in the West—that's its charm! Of course, the hype surrounding Britney Spears starring in the music video is undeniable! Otherwise, the album wouldn't have sold so quickly. The sales patterns in the West differ from those in Asia; in Asia, sales are strong initially but then decline, while in the West, they are weak initially but then surge...

Although the album hasn't been released yet, pre-orders worldwide reached an astonishing 1.6 million within two weeks, with the US accounting for the majority at 600,000, followed by China. Most newcomers would be lucky to sell a few hundred thousand copies of their first album, so 1.6 million pre-orders alone are simply outrageous. Even upon release, sales are uncertain; breaking a million is entirely possible.

Mu Xiaohe has thus become a superstar at an astonishing speed, seemingly overnight. Her fan websites were already numerous, but now fan clubs are springing up like mushrooms after rain. The most obvious sign is that Mu Xiaohe is now afraid to go out casually; even dressing up completely is useless, as she's surrounded by reporters. Britney Spears, already a

global celebrity due to her appearance in the music video, has now gained even more recognition in Asia! While

others are constantly appearing on various music programs and attending numerous appearances to promote their albums, Mu Xiaohe is even more impressive. After only two appearances on her own BBC channel, she basically doesn't participate in any commercials or programs!

On June 6th, Mu Xiaohe's second album, "Ice Age," officially went on sale. On the first day, the initial batch of one million copies sold out instantly, leaving record stores running low on stock. Ocean Butterflies Music was caught off guard, expecting the stock to be depleted quickly. They immediately put their factories on three shifts, operating 24/7, and released another one million copies to alleviate the album shortage.

Many artists who had planned to release albums in June or July postponed their releases to avoid the brunt of Mu Xiaohe's album. This included many top-tier singers, as some who had released albums in June and enjoyed good sales experienced a dismal July and August. Throughout July and August, Mu Xiaohe stole the spotlight, overshadowing everyone else. Even many top-tier artists couldn't match her popularity during this period.

Western media outlets were reporting: "Future pop music, the male lead is the little emperor KKT, the female lead is Britney Spears' world..."

"A golden couple, a perfect match!"

"Looking forward to their next collaboration!" "

Editor, director, composer, singer, actor! The all-around little emperor 'KKT'!"

"The Grammy Awards are beckoning to 'Ice Age'!"

While the world was reporting on Mu Xiaohe, Mu Xiaohe had already boarded a private jet and headed to South Korea! Preparing to film "My Sassy Girl"—no choice! In a few months, Mu Xiaohe will return to China to study. Attending university in China has always been Mu Xiaohe's dream…

"I'm a superstar now, right, Number Three!"

Mu Xiaohe thought to herself, reclining in her chair and looking at the white clouds outside the plane window. "Master! Now you're a superstar, and a billionaire…"

Number Three said, "Actually, you've been tempting me all along, I know! But I was so comfortable in my previous life that I lost all motivation…"

"Master, now you can set your goals… With me, Number Three, I'm not afraid of not achieving them…"

"Hehe! I want to collect all the women I like, is that okay?"

Mu Xiaohe laughed. "I can't help you with that, human emotions are too rich. You'll have to conquer them yourself, Master…"

"It's alright! As long as I dominate the world's media like Warner and Universal, what's there to fear about not having a chance?"

"Yes! From now on, wherever there are people on Earth, there will be Master's voice…"

Looking out the window at the city below, Mu Xiaohe thought, "The charming capital of Asia—Seoul, the capital of South Korea! Here I come!"

"Master, I know you, I long for Seoul, South Korea…"

"Yes! I like Tokyo and Seoul, mainly because of the beautiful women, and I hate Tokyo and Seoul because of their men..."

Chapter 13, "My Sassy Girl"

Today's recommended song - Madonna's "Hung Up"

Mu Xiaohe and a group of people got off the plane and left through a secret passage!

Outside the airport, branch office staff were already waiting. As soon as Mu Xiaohe got into the car, she asked, "How did the acquisition go?"

"Boss! The acquisition of the three major radio station stocks is complete, exceeding the expected amount by 2%. As for the entertainment company, we only successfully acquired 61% of YG Company's shares!"

The branch office manager said, "Not bad! Try to control the shares to over 90%. What about that game company?"

The branch office manager didn't know why the boss was acquiring a small game development studio, but he still honestly said, "The boss has successfully acquired it, but a few people left."

"Let them leave! Do we still have the copyright and original code for the game 'Legend'?"

"Yes! Except for the few people who left, the game development studio belongs entirely to the boss!"

"Thank you for your hard work, go ahead and get busy! You don't need to stay with me!"

"Then I'll go first..."

Watching the branch office manager leave, Mu Xiaohe smiled inwardly, "Number Three! Haha, 'Legend' is mine..."

"Congratulations, Master! You got 'Legend' with just a little money..."

"Damn it! In my previous life, the trash game 'Legend' wasn't popular at all in South Korea, but it made billions in China..."

"Now it truly belongs to China..."

The next morning around nine o'clock, Guo Zairong arrived. In fact, Guo Zairong had been wondering for several days why KKT, this superstar, wanted to meet him. There was no way around it! South Korean stars basically couldn't make it in Europe and America. Even BoA, who was touted as incredibly popular in South Korea and Japan, didn't have much influence in the US. Seriously! Asian superstars really didn't have much influence in Europe and America. Of course, there were a few exceptions from China, like Jackie Chan…

Seeing Guo Zairong sit down in the living room, Mu Xiaohe walked over and said, “Hello, Director Guo Zairong!”

“Hello! KKT.” “I'm here in South Korea to ask Director Guo Zairong to direct a movie…”

Although she didn't know why Mu Xiaohe had contacted her, Mu Xiaohe's abilities were undeniable; her prison break alone was unbelievable. For a superstar to ask her to make a movie was a source of pride, especially for South Korea's sense of inferiority…

“What kind of movie is it?”

“This is the script I wrote, Director Guo Zairong, please take a look.”

The male lead in her previous life's *My Sassy Girl* was incredibly weak, practically nonexistent! In this version, after Mu Xiaohe's changes, the male lead was much stronger.

After watching for about ten minutes, Guo Zairong asked, "KKT is a very interesting movie, I'll take it. Are the investors okay with it?"

Mu Xiaohe, upon hearing this, recalled a saying from the past: "A problem that money can solve isn't a problem!" "No problem! BBC has agreed to provide 20 billion won!"

Guo Zairong was a little dumbfounded. He couldn't help it! Thinking about how South Korea's most prestigious film, *Taegukgi*, only cost 12 billion won, he thought, "This movie doesn't need that much, does it?"

"Heh! Use whatever you can afford, after all, it's a simultaneous global release..."

Guo Zairong felt foolish. Movies with simultaneous global releases were basically the privilege of big-name directors and stars from Europe and America. He never thought he'd have such a day... The two chatted for over two hours. Luckily, Guo Zairong still had to contact people, otherwise they probably wouldn't have finished talking for half a day...

After Guo Zairong left, Number Three asked somewhat suspiciously, "Why doesn't Master direct it himself? I have his movies..."

Number Three was very powerful; with him, they were practically invincible. But he couldn't know a person's emotions. “Number Three, South Korea is such a conservative country. Do you think they'd enter the South Korean market so easily if I didn't offer them some incentives?”

Mu Xiaohe explained, “That’s true! My information shows that things in South Korea are very expensive, especially meat. South Koreans are so stupid, they don’t know they should be on good terms with China! They should just import more meat from China…”

“Never mind! My arrival is also a kind of liberation for South Korean entertainers… They should thank me, right, Number Three?”

“Of course! With Master being so generous, South Korean entertainers are in luck…”

“Number Three, show me Jun Ji-hyun’s information. I never saw it in my previous life…”

“Yes, Master!”

Jun Ji-hyun was born in Seoul, South Korea, on October 30, 1981. She is a South Korean actress. Jun Ji-hyun started her career as a fashion magazine model. In 2001, she rose to become a top star in South Korea with the movie "My Sassy Girl." She later starred in "Il Mare." "Let's go! Let's go see Seoul, and maybe even see this sassy girlfriend, Jun Ji-hyun!"

Chapter 14, fin.kl's four beauties'

recommended song today—Jeol's "Stay Here Forever."

"If you come to Seoul and don't go see it, you'll regret it! Don't you think so, Number Three!"

Mu Xiaohe put on her hat and Tyrannosaurus Rex glasses and said, "Master, it's called Hanseong now, not Seoul. In January 2005, Seoul Mayor Lee Myung-bak held a press conference at the city hall and announced that the Chinese translation of Hanseong would be changed to 'Seoul,' meaning the first city, and the term Hanseong would no longer be used."

Number Three said, "What does it matter what it's called? Anyway, it's not mine..."

No matter where you go, there are poor people. Arriving in Seoul, South Korea, I realized how disappointing it was! TV dramas are all lies; they only show the good aspects to Chinese audiences. Damn it! It's not as developed as our Pearl City. With Number Three around, Mu Xiaohe could speak almost every language in the world, though fluency was another matter…

He got into a taxi and told the driver to go to Dongdaemun. He'd often heard about it in dramas, like in "My Mom Watches It All," the Dongdaemun Market that led Seoul's fashion scene, a hub for designers. He couldn't see anything special, just that things were cheaper! As a grown man, he had no interest in shopping. Things were cheap; pants were generally around 20,000 won, some as low as 10,000 won. Shirts were generally 20,000 to 25,000 won, with better quality ones around 15,000 to 18,000 won. Compared to China, it wasn't noticeable, but dramas always said it was good value for money.

However, Mu Xiaohe didn't regret it at all. There were so many beautiful women! It was hot, and many women were wearing revealing clothes, miniskirts, and showing off their long legs—it was definitely worth the trip! And they weren't even surgically enhanced; there were more beautiful women than in America…

Time flew by, it was past 5 pm. Looks like he needed to find something to eat. Mu Xiaohe got a taxi and went straight to Myeongdong. You say South Korea is great! "Whatever road it is, that's fine! Why call it 'cave' and 'cave'? It sounds like we're living in a cave. So frustrating!"

At a rather upscale restaurant in Mingdong, the exquisite furnishings gave it the feel of a luxury residence, making guests feel right at home. A beautiful woman greeted them with a smile, "Welcome! How many are in your party, sir?"

"One." "Please follow me!"

"What would you like, sir?"

"One grilled beef, one soybean paste soup, and whatever else you think is best."

Mu Xiaohe handed the menu back to the waiter, saying, "Okay! Please wait a moment, sir."

Two minutes later, Mu Xiaohe saw four beautiful women walk in. Upon closer inspection, she recognized them as the group Fin.KL: Lee Hyori, Ock Joo-hyun, Lee Jin, and Sung Yu-ri. As the four women passed by Mu Xiaohe, she couldn't help but call out, "Lee Hyori!"

The four women stopped, looking at Mu Xiaohe, who was dressed like a celebrity. Lee Hyori asked, "Sir, did you call me?"

Mu Xiaohe stood up and said, "Yes! Miss Lee Hyori."

Sung Yuri, seeing that Mu Xiaohe didn't seem like a fan, couldn't help but ask, "Do you know each other?"

Lee Hyori shook her head and said, "Sir, we don't know each other, do we?"

"Ladies, may we sit down and talk?"

The three women looked at Lee Hyori, and Lee Hyori nodded before they all sat down together. Lee Jin spoke first, "Sir, you called Hyori unnie, what's up?"

"My name is KKT. I really like your songs, so I'd like to invite you to dinner..."

Mu Xiaohe smiled, "You're KKT? Singer KKT?"

Yu Zhuxuan asked in surprise, "Ms. Zhuxuan knows me too?"

"Of course! Every singer knows you..."

Lee Hyori asked in shock, "Zhuxuan, you can't be that exaggerated, can you?"

Yu Zhuxuan said seriously, "Of course! KKT is the superstar singer who sang 'God is a Girl,' the Ice Age..."

The three women looked at Mu Xiaohe in disbelief. Mu Xiaohe took off her Tyrannosaurus Rex glasses and extended her hand, saying, "It's nice to meet the four beauties..."

Actually, it's not surprising that the three women didn't know them. South Korea is inherently xenophobic, and entertainers have very little time. They hadn't even noticed KKT. Although they had heard the songs, they hadn't seen any pictures. Yu Zhuxuan only knew about them by chance from seeing other entertainers... The four-girl group hadn't reached its peak yet; it would reach its peak in 2000, and then disband. It was certainly a pleasure to dine with international superstars…

I asked the waiter for more beef and vegetables, then chatted with the four beautiful women! After about half an hour, everyone was quite familiar with each other. Yu Zhuxuan asked, “KKT, aren’t you in the US? Why are you suddenly in South Korea? I haven’t seen any news about you…”

Mu Xiaohe laughed, “That’s a secret! You can’t tell anyone…”

The four women nodded quickly!

“I’m here to hire a director and find some actresses to film a movie with…”

We chatted for a while longer, probably about half an hour, before the manager came to take her to a gig. Luckily, the four women left their contact numbers, and Mu Xiaohe also gave them her US phone number and the hotel’s phone number. Of course, Mu Xiaohe rushed to buy the bill first…

In the van, Yu Zhuxuan couldn’t help but say, “I never thought we could meet a superstar in South Korea, and even have dinner with us…”

The three girls nodded, and the manager asked curiously, “A superstar? Which one in South Korea?”

The four girls burst into laughter, and the manager said angrily, “Tell me, my four little ancestors! Who is this superstar?”

Speaking of superstars, the only one South Korea can boast is H.O.T., which hasn’t disbanded yet, but they are superstars in Asia…

The four girls shook their heads, and the manager whispered, “Tell me! I promise I won’t tell a sixth person!”

Hyori whispered, “TTK.” “No way! Why haven’t we seen any reports? A superstar coming to South Korea can’t be silent, right? Were you guys fooled?”

“Fooled what? We saw him in person, he looks exactly like the photos. He even treated us to dinner…”

"Wow! You guys are going to be famous! Being associated with KKT makes it impossible not to become popular..."

"But KKT came secretly, he came for a reason. If something goes wrong now, will KKT still be with us?"

"That's true! He has a break the day after tomorrow, you guys treat him to dinner, take me with you. I'm a huge fan..."

The four girls almost fainted after hearing this...

Chapter 15, My Sassy Girl Jun Ji-hyun's

Recommended Song of the Day—Zhou Jielun's "Listen to Mom"

Myeongdong is located in Jung-gu, Seoul, and is a representative shopping street in South Korea. Not only can you buy clothing, shoes, groceries, and cosmetics, but there are also various restaurants, and banks and securities companies are also concentrated here. Mu Xiaohe didn't shop at all; she basically just looked at the beautiful women. She had to admit she saw quite a few celebrities here, but they were all third-rate. But the beautiful women were simply amazing!

Myeongdong is like a Go board. Mu Xiaohe can see Myeongdong Street from the Myeongdong subway station, with alleys on both sides. Because Myeongdong has so many brand stores and restaurants, luckily Number Three had a map in her head and explored them separately. Otherwise, wandering around alone would probably be exhausting. But girls are different; they're natural shopping pros…

In Myeongdong, besides shopping, Mu Xiaohe also discovered many delicious foods and fun activities. For food, there are Western restaurants, fast food outlets, and various Korean, Western, and Japanese restaurants. Myeongdong fried pork cutlet and knife-cut noodles are the most famous; you should definitely try them if you have the chance. In addition, Myeongdong also has beauty salons, banks, theaters, and other facilities for tourists. A particularly noteworthy place in Myeongdong is the Myeongdong Cathedral. It's the oldest Catholic church in South Korea, a pure Gothic building with a classic charm. Behind the church are places for people to rest in the bustling city, where tourists can relieve travel fatigue.

However, after going there, I realized it wasn't that interesting! Unless you're with a girlfriend, a man isn't interested in this… It's better to go to bustling fashion stores, historic cafes, guitar stands, and various restaurants that cater to different tastes. Myeongdong is known as a shopping paradise, hosting the Myeongdong Festival twice a year, in spring and autumn. The festival begins with a lavish opening ceremony and includes the Miss Myeongdong pageant, folk games, traditional wedding ceremonies, fashion models, costume shows, and various other programs. However, Mu Xiaohe arrived at the wrong time.

There were some South Korean stars holding autograph sessions here! Too many people, Mu Xiaohe was too lazy to go and simply returned to the hotel! Myeongdong's goods are mainly mid-to-high-end. High-end brand stores line both sides of Myeongdong Street, while mid-range brand stores and duty-free shops are located in the alleys on either side. There are also large shopping malls like Avata and Miri, and nearby are Lotte Department Store, Shinsegae Department Store, and many other shopping centers.

None of these interested Mu Xiaohe! All her clothes were custom-made in the US… this is what life is all about! Buying designer clothes is for the average rich person; the truly wealthy order their suits, evening gowns, etc., from top European and American boutiques… it has to be said that Europeans and Americans know how to enjoy life better than Asians!

Back at the hotel, in the room, he saw Jun Ji-hyun, captivatingly dressed: slender willow eyebrows, clear eyes, a straight nose, delicate cherry lips, and smooth cheeks, all perfectly combined on her pure and refined beauty, complemented by an irresistible charm; her long, flowing black hair further accentuated her youthful beauty; her long, slender legs, fully revealed beneath a white t-shirt and blue skirt, were crystal clear and radiant like the moon, leaving Mu Xiaohe mesmerized. She was truly a stunningly beautiful woman! Her breasts were so firm and full, the two cherries on their peaks pink and tender, seemingly waiting to be plucked by the opposite sex within her pink host uniform, making him yearn for the warm, soft feeling of his hands on those snowy peaks, fantasizing about embracing his snow-white, wild girlfriend, Jun Ji-hyun, and caressing her to his heart's content.

At this moment, the assistant whispered, "Boss! Jun Ji-hyun has been here for a while..."

Mu Xiaohe nodded and said, "Excuse me! Miss Jun..."

At this time, Jun Ji-hyun had only filmed one movie and was only somewhat famous. She stood up and bowed, saying, "Hello, KKT!"

"Miss Jun, please sit down. You should know the purpose of this invitation!"

Yesterday, Jun Ji-hyun heard from her agent that the American KKT superstar had invited her to film a movie, and she could hardly believe it. Jun Ji-hyun said very respectfully, "I know! Although I don't know why you invited me, I still want to thank you..."

"Miss Jun, you're too kind. Here's the script, and the contract."

Mu Xiaohe took it from the assistant and put it on the stage. After reading it for a while, she found the content very interesting and challenging. She was auditioning for a role as a violent girlfriend. The contract was relatively simple, but the funding was very generous, because one clause in the contract specifically gave Jun Ji-hyun 100 million Korean won. Don't underestimate 100 million won in South Korea; it's equivalent to 600,000 Chinese yuan. This was an absolutely high salary for Jun Ji-hyun. In addition, she would receive 1 million Chinese yuan from another movie. It's 1998 now, it's worth a lot...

Jun Ji-hyun's manager was a little unhappy, because Jun Ji-hyun only received 1 million Chinese yuan for this movie, while the manager received 200,000 Chinese yuan, and the company received 1.8 million Chinese yuan. Although the manager was unhappy, she had to endure it; the person in front of her wasn't a minor South Korean starlet, but a world-famous superstar. Besides, the company might not even be demanding Jun Ji-hyun. They could just replace her. In South Korea, people would work with such a superstar even for free...

"Is this the KKT contract?"

the manager asked. "It's a contract from the BBC. Because we'll be working with South Korean artists in the future, we're offering higher compensation to the artists, since the compensation offered by South Korean companies is really too low."

"This? Is this how it is throughout South Korea..."

"It doesn't matter. If you don't accept, then we'll have to find someone else... You can negotiate with the company! By the way, we only have two days, we don't have much time..." Jun Ji-hyun

was naturally very happy, but she didn't dare to say anything. After all, South Korean artists are most afraid of being blacklisted by their companies. 1 million Chinese yuan is nothing! Let alone Europe and America, even in Hong Kong, Jackie Chan alone commands 1000 yuan per film now…

The next day at noon, Mu Xiaohe was just about to leave when Jun Ji-hyun and her manager arrived, agreeing to sign a contract. But the 100 million Korean won contract specifically for Jun

Ji-hyun wouldn't be announced! Nonsense! Mu Xiaohe, of course, disagreed. She planned to open a company in South Korea later! How could she not create buzz now?

Reluctantly, Jun Ji-hyun's company had to agree, completely unaware of Mu Xiaohe's presence. Of course, nobody noticed? Who would have thought a world-renowned superstar would come to South Korea to open or acquire an entertainment company? Foreign money far exceeds South Korean money, and the value is incomparable; 1000 Korean won equals 0.9 US dollars. Less than 1 US dollar!

After signing, Jun Ji-hyun's company released information that Jun Ji-hyun would be filming a movie with world-renowned superstar KKT. This bluff alone was enough to make the insecure South Koreans scramble for attention. South Korea made it known worldwide, attracting countless reporters from Europe, America, and Asia to South Korea…

Although they knew this would happen, Mu Xiaohe still didn't attend, letting director Guo Zairong and actress Jun Ji-hyun hold the press conference! However, in the end, with the intervention of Guo Zairong, Jun Ji-hyun, and representatives from South Korea, Mu Xiaohe made a brief appearance!

Luckily, Mu Xiaohe wasn't a South Korean artist, otherwise she would have been blacklisted countless times!
Chapter 16, January 28th: The Sassy Girl Press Conference.

Today's recommended song—Koyote's "Pure Love."

This was the first time a South Korean artist and director had gone global, and the Sassy Girl press conference was a very serious affair for South Korea! Especially since it involved the new generation superstar KKT! South Korea's three major television stations and countless tabloids were there, even some unrelated publications like industrial newspapers and women's magazines…

The press conference was held at 10:30 AM in MBC's largest press conference hall in South Korea. Over 500 reporters from South Korea alone had gathered, a truly massive lineup! It made even MBC's largest press conference hall seem small. South Korea is a small country, with less than 50 million people—equivalent to a single province in China, and even smaller than a province!

"Welcome reporters and radio stations from all over the world! Please welcome our 'My Sassy Girl,' director Kwak Jae-yong, and actress Jun Ji-hyun!"

the MC announced loudly. Kwak Jae-yong, in a suit, and Jun Ji-hyun, in a black evening gown, slowly walked towards the main stage! Countless reporters had their cameras ready, but half a minute passed, and KKT was nowhere to be seen? Many reporters were dumbfounded. They weren't there to see South Korean celebrities; they were there to interview KKT. Otherwise, why such a large gathering?

A reporter from British NNC radio asked first, "Excuse me, where is the male lead, KKT? Isn't he coming?"

Seeing the disappointed expressions on many reporters' faces, Guo Zairong said seriously, "Everyone, please be quiet. KKT has something to attend to; he'll be there later! Don't worry!"

Hearing this, many reporters relaxed. If it weren't for KKT, even if a South Korean film invited them, they wouldn't come!

The MBC reporter, of course, knew the foreign reporters' disappointment, but couldn't let the atmosphere become awkward, otherwise, South Korea would lose face! He asked, "Director Guo Zairong, did KKT write the script for this film himself?"

"Yes!"

Guo Zairong nodded. A reporter from Japanese TV station asked, "Director Guo Zairong, is this KKT's first time writing a screenplay? Do you think it will be successful?"

The American reporter was displeased. He said KKT was also an American citizen, so why should the Japanese have the right to comment? He said, "KKT's songs and the TV series 'Prison Break' were so successful, I believe KKT's movie will be just as excellent. What do you think, Director Kwak Jae-yong?"

"KKT is a genius, one of the best in the world in both music and writing, and this script is especially brilliant. Otherwise, I wouldn't have agreed to direct it!"

Kwak Jae-yong nodded. A British reporter, always eager for gossip, asked, "Ms. Jun Ji-hyun, I heard you were chosen by KKT as the female lead. What is your relationship with KKT? Did you know each other before?"

Although Jun Ji-hyun wasn't very famous, she had met many reporters. She smiled and said, "I've only met KKT three times. As for why KKT chose me as the female lead, we'll have to wait until KKT arrives and ask him!"

A Chinese reporter asked, "Ms. Jun Ji-hyun! This is your first time working with KKT. Do you believe you can act well?"

"I believe that with the help of the director, KKT, and the crew, I will do my best!"

Jun Ji-hyun replied. Half an hour passed, and the reporters began to get impatient. At this moment, the MC loudly announced, "Please welcome the movie 'My Sassy Girl,' the editor, and the male lead, KKT!"

Countless reporters immediately pointed their cameras at the exit, clicking away. Thankfully, she had brought sunglasses, otherwise her eyesight would have deteriorated to nearsightedness!

Mu Xiaohe had barely sat down when countless reporters raised their hands! The South Korean artist could only sigh helplessly; they were simply not in the same league! Mu Xiaohe pointed to a Chinese reporter.

"KKT, why did you come to South Korea to film a movie? Why didn't you stay in the US?"

the Chinese reporter asked. "The script I wrote is more suitable for South Korea, so I came here. Next time I write a script suitable for China, I'll go back to China to film it..."

This time, it was the American reporter's turn to ask, "KKT, your writing and filming of 'Prison Break' was very successful, so why do you say 'My Sassy Girl' isn't suitable for America?"

"Hehe! I know what I wrote! Because 'Prison Break' is suitable for America, I filmed it in America!"

The American reporter was still pleased to hear this; at least KKT didn't dislike America, it was just that his writing might have been a bit...unconventional. That's why he didn't stay in America! The Americans were overthinking things. This time, a British reporter asked, "KKT, why did you choose Jun Ji-hyun as the female lead? What's your relationship with her?"

"We have no relationship whatsoever. I just came to South Korea and saw her photos and advertisements, and I thought she was perfect..."

Finally, it was the Japanese reporters' turn. They waited until they reached Huadu before asking, "Why didn't KKT hire Japanese actresses? Doesn't KKT like Japanese actresses?"

Of course I like Japanese actresses; Japanese women are famously good at serving others. But I don't like Japanese men. I thought to myself, "I really like Japanese actresses, like Norika Fujiwara and Nanako Kawashima! I'd love to work with them sometime!"

The self-conscious Japanese man was overjoyed to hear this, thinking his country's actresses were truly excellent! "Okay, that's all for today. Please pay attention to my first movie!"

"KKT's first movie, and also KKT's first film script. Everyone is looking forward to our little emperor's debut film!" — New York newspaper "World superstar KKT is optimistic about our country's female artists and wants to collaborate with Norika Fujiwara and Nanako Kawashima!" — Tokyo newspaper "South Korean female artist, director, and superstar KKT collaborate on a movie. South Korea is starting to go global. Everyone is looking forward to 'My Sassy Girl'!" — Seoul newspaper "KKT's little emperor's first movie is worth looking forward to!" — Shanghai newspaper "The little emperor is starting to grow! The emperor is embarking on the path of film!" — London newspaper Mu Xiaohe didn't pay any attention to these, but it helped Japanese actresses Norika Fujiwara and Nanako Kawashima reach new heights, increasing their advertising and film salaries... Just after finishing her physical training, she received a call from Lee Hyori: "Hello!"

"Hello KKT! This is Lee Hyori,"

Lee Hyori said. At this moment, she could also hear the voices of Ok Joo-hyun, Lee Jin, and Sung Yu-ri chatting away!

"Oh! It's Lee Hyori, is there something you need?"

"Everyone knows you're in South Korea now. You treated us to dinner last time, and we'd like to have dinner with you too, we were wondering if you had time!"

Of course, I'd love to have dinner with four beautiful women! "Sure! But how can I let you guys pay? I'll pay, just let me know when you've decided on a place."

"No! No! We'll treat you..."

"Alright! No more arguing, just let me know when you've decided on a place... *hangs up*!"

Lee Hyori gave a wry smile and hung up. Ok Joo-hyun, Lee Jin, and Sung Yu-ri immediately surrounded her, asking, "Did KKT agree?"

"Yes!"

"Great! I knew KKT would agree..."

Wearing her trolley glasses, Mu Xiaohe, under the cover of her entourage, headed to a famous Korean BBQ restaurant in Myeongdong called something like "Grandma's BBQ." It was quite secluded, and many South Korean celebrities frequented it. Speaking of BBQ, street food in Korean dramas is the most famous, but actually letting a Chinese person eat there... haha! One word: "greasy." It's fine to eat it a few times, and the rich sauce is quite nice, but after a while, it loses its appeal.

As for the snacks, most of them aren't very good! Things like roasted chestnuts, grilled rice cakes, corn on the cob…

Chapter 17, My Sassy Girl. After filming

today's recommended song—Koyote's "Spark"

—Mu Xiaohe got out of the taxi at the small shop and saw a South Korean man in his thirties. "Hello! Welcome to South Korea. I'm Hyori's manager, my name is Han Jae-won." Han Jae-won bowed and

asked, "Oh! Hello, are Hyori and the others here?"

Mu Xiaohe politely replied, "Yes! Please come in…"

This shop had a very South Korean feel, imitating classical style. Entering a small private room, it was more like a small room separated by a sheet. Lee Hyori, Ok Joo-hyun, Lee Jin, and Sung Yu-ri stood up and said, "Please come in and sit down…"

The four women seemed a little reserved, but Mu Xiaohe smiled and said, "No need to be so polite, it's not like we've eaten here before."

Sung Yu-ri exclaimed happily, "Han-hyung, look! I told you KKT is a really nice guy. By the way, KKT, Han Jae-won is a big fan of yours!"

"Oh! It's an honor. I'll have a couple of drinks with Han Jae-won later..."

Hearing that Mu Xiao-he wanted to drink with him, Han Jae-won grinned and said, "That's my honor. In America, countless TV stations and reporters want to interview KKT but don't have the chance..."

Lee Hyori laughed, "I wonder if our number one strongman in the world, Kang Ho-dong, will have the chance..."

Before she could finish, Kang Ho-dong flipped up his blouse and said, "Hey Hyori, what are you talking about me about now?"

Lee Hyori, Ok Joo-hyun, Lee Jin, Sung Yu-ri, and Han Jae-won stood up and said, "Senior!"

"Alright! There are no outsiders here

, why are you all being so polite?" Kang Ho-dong saw that there were still people around and looked at them as if asking, "Who is he? So rude." The four women and Han Jae-won were a little embarrassed, not knowing how to introduce them. KKT isn't a South Korean entertainer, but their fame is so great that South Korea can't suppress or blacklist them...

Mu Xiaohe extended her hand and said, "Hello! I'm KKT." Kang Ho-dong was taken aback, but having hosted for so long, he'd seen it all, and immediately smiled, "Ah! So it's the superstar KKT! I'm Kang Ho-dong, nice to meet you..."

"Kang Ho-dong, no need to be so polite. I've watched your shows, they're very good! Let's collaborate sometime..."

Kang Ho-dong was delighted by the compliment; even a world-class superstar knew him: "Then I'd appreciate your help sometime!"

Sung Yu-ri laughed, "You guys stop chatting, eat up! The meat's all burnt..."

"It's alright, I've already covered it all..."

Kang Ho-dong smiled. Then Yoo Jae-suk, Shin Jung-hwan, and a few others arrived, and they were all taken aback when they saw KKT. After talking to them, they realized that this superstar was actually quite easy to talk to, not as domineering as the newspapers portrayed him. He just doesn't like being photographed or interviewed, so it's hard for anyone to get an interview with him...

After Mu Xiaohe said they'd get together after filming, he paid the bill and left... Everyone was scrambling to pay, but thankfully Mu Xiaohe paid beforehand! Kang Ho-dong said seriously, "Hyori, you guys are so unfair! You didn't even introduce us to KKT earlier..."

Yoo Jae-suk, Shin Jung-hwan, and others nodded in agreement, "Exactly!"

Helpless, Lee Hyori had to explain how she met Mu Xiaohe...

On set: "

Makeup artist, hurry up!" "Crowd, raise the camera a bit higher. I want the overhead shot to be perfect, you know? Perfect!"

"Lights, dim them. It's morning, not night!"

"Hey, production assistant, are all the extras here? Where are the props? Tell them to hurry up, we're going to be busy today!"

"Jun Ji-hyun, for 'The Female Lead,' you need to put on a strong performance. Your defining characteristic is savagery, you know? You're savage, the savage girlfriend. You've studied Jeet Kune Do, so make it stand out!"

"Is everyone here?"

"Camera, warm up!"

"Ready, ready!"

"OK! OK! OK!"

The sun had just peeked over the horizon, but the entire crew was already bustling with activity, preparing for the next round of filming. It was a summer morning, and South Korea gets hot very quickly, but everyone on the busy crew was sweating profusely!

Filming had been going on for over a month, and after the initial adjustment period, the personnel were no longer unfamiliar with each other. Guo Zairong, wearing a short-sleeved shirt, walked around the set shouting. For him, who had experienced so much filming, being a director was already second nature, no longer a stranger!

"Okay, okay, everyone to your positions! Jun Ji-hyun, your eyeshadow is too heavy! Makeup artist, what happened? Redo it, hurry up!"

"KKT and Jun Ji-hyun's farewell scene, we'll start as soon as Jun Ji-hyun is ready!"

"Assistant, tell the crowd to keep their distance, don't get too close!"

"Makeup artist, are you done yet

?!" "Yes!"

"Okay, okay!"

"Get ready to board the train, remember the facial expressions!"

"Action shot!"

After the lunch break, filming resumed. The entire day consisted of nothing but filming, but no one felt bored. The entire crew was immersed in the world they had created, and everyone's task was to fully express this imagined world!

After filming wrapped, they began recording the theme song "I Believe" and the ending theme "One Man." One Man also stole Kim Jong-kook's... Anyway, nobody knew, the saying goes, "Many lice don't itch."

I believe tomorrow will be happy. I don't care, you said everything will end. I believe experiencing love will always bring tears. In my dreams, I see you getting further and further away from me. I once believed that love is a sweet lie. You just smiled and said goodbye. If loving you is a mistake, please don't let me step by step fall into this lonely helplessness. If loving you is just hardship... I can no longer say I love you. I only give unconditionally. When we part, I don't even crave a kiss.

Chapter 18, Savage Storm.

Today's recommended song - Koyote's "Flying".

After filming "My Savage Girlfriend" was completed, Mu Zihe invited everyone in the crew to celebrate. Then she invited Lee Hyori, Ok Joo-hyun, Lee Jin, Sung Yu-ri, Kang Ho-dong, and others to a gathering before preparing to return to the United States! Among them, Kang Ho-dong and Yoo Jae-suk wanted to invite Mu Zihe to their show, but Mu Zihe really didn't have time, and now was not the right time...

A private plane roared from South Korea and landed on the ground in New York, USA. Mu Zihe and dozens of crew members left through a secret passage. On their way to the hotel, a group of South Koreans were very curious about America…

The next day, Mu Zihe and Jun Ji-hyun arrived at the screening venue in a Lauschlais. Guo Zairong waited at the edge of the venue without going in. The movie was about to be released, and he was beaming with joy. This was completely different from the movie he had directed before. This was a movie that would be released worldwide. If this movie was a big hit, he could break into the ranks of top Hollywood directors and would no longer be as embarrassed as he had been in South Korea. His joy was evident on his face.

“We’ve been waiting for the two of you!”

Guo Zairong said with a smile. “Director Guo Zairong, thank you for waiting!”

Mu Zihe laughed: "There are so many celebrities here today, many of them are here to give me face! The most surprising thing is the arrival of Jackie Chan, and James Cameron! These two are no ordinary people! Jackie Chan is the most successful actor in China, and James Cameron swept countless awards last year, equaling Titanic, and broke the world box office record, which was only broken by his own Avatar, a record that stood for thirteen years...

" "Brother Jackie Chan, I didn't expect you to come!"

Mu Zihe said: "Haha! You're the pride of the Chinese! " Jackie Chan

said: "Brother Jackie Chan is the pride of the Chinese..."

Mu Zihe said: "Alright! Let's not flatter you anymore!"

Jackie Chan said: "Director Cameron, welcome!"

Mu Zihe said: "Hehe! Your music is amazing, and your screenwriting is amazing too. Let's collaborate sometime!"

Cameron said: "That would be my honor, don't refuse next time!"

Mu Zihe said: "No! No..."

Cameron said: Britney Spears' arrival in a black evening gown caused a frenzy!

Classic dialogue scene 1: In a restaurant, Gyeon-niu tells his "savage girlfriend's" new boyfriend: "First, don't call her gentle. Second, don't let her drink more than three cups, otherwise she'll hit anyone she sees. Make sure she drinks coffee. If she hits you, pretend it hurts a lot; if it really hurts, pretend it doesn't. On the 100th day you've known each other, you must go to her class and give her a rose; she'll love it. You must know fencing and squash. Also, be prepared to go to jail at any time. If she says she'll kill you, don't take it seriously; that way you'll feel better. If her shoes are uncomfortable, swap with her. Finally, she likes to write; encourage her."

Classic dialogue scene 2: Gyeon-niu decides to break up with "her." The two come down from the mountain, and the girlfriend tells Gyeon-niu to take the train first. After the train starts moving, Gyeon-niu suddenly jumps off, wanting to see his girlfriend one last time. However, his girlfriend, with the same thought, jumps onto the train at the same time. Gyeon-niu, lying on the ground, watches helplessly as his girlfriend and the train disappear into the distance. In this way, they break up.

Although they agreed not to see each other for two years, the director still orchestrated a scene of missed opportunities. Missed opportunities are always the most heartbreaking; we can't help but wonder, "What if they had both boarded the train at the same time?" because we always harbor fantasies about life elsewhere.

Classic dialogue scene three: The last shot of the film. The girlfriend the aunt had been trying to introduce to Gyeon-niu, and the new boyfriend the aunt had been trying to introduce to her, turned out to be them. Fate had arranged it all along; the two silently gazed at each other and quietly intertwined their hands. A voiceover plays—"Build a bridge of opportunity for your love."

The ten most memorable lines taught countless men and women the following: First, don't expect her to be gentle; Second, don't let her drink more than three glasses of alcohol, or she'll start hitting everyone; Third, in a coffee shop, always drink coffee, never cola or orange juice; Fourth, if she hits you, pretend it hurts a lot, and if it really hurts, pretend it doesn't; Fifth, on the hundredth day of your relationship, be sure to bring her a rose to her class, she'll love it; Sixth, learn fencing and squash; Seventh, always be prepared to go to jail; Eighth, if she says she'll kill you, don't take it seriously, it'll make you feel better; Ninth, if her shoes are uncomfortable, be sure to swap shoes with her; Tenth, she likes to write, so encourage her. As the movie ended, the audience gave the up-and-coming South Korean director a standing ovation.

The film's box office performance signaled its huge success, grossing $6,300 in just one week in North America. Meanwhile, its simultaneous release in Europe and Japan also resulted in huge success. After a week in Europe, *My Sassy Girl* grossed $34 million, and in Japan, it earned $51 million. In just one week, it grossed $148 million in the three major Hollywood markets, firmly holding its top spot at the box office. *My Sassy Girl

* had already raked in $148 million in the three major Hollywood markets in just one week, and with box office revenue from Asia and Australia, its global total reached a staggering $230 million, making the BBC extremely happy. $230 million is no small sum; even in 2010, this box office would definitely rank among the top 100 highest-grossing films worldwide—and that's not just for 1998, but compared to all previous film box office records.

And this was only in one week; at this rate, a global box office exceeding $500 million was not a problem. While it couldn't compare to blockbusters like *Titanic*, how much did *My Sassy Girl* cost to make? How much did those blockbusters cost?

After the celebration banquet, Britney and Mu Zihe returned to the presidential suite. Mu Zihe, no longer cold, smiled and said, "It's been so long, did you miss me?"

Britney kissed Mu Zihe on the cheek and said, "Yes, I missed you so much!"

Mu Zihe grinned mischievously, "Just thinking isn't enough, you have to take action!"

With that, Mu Zihe kissed Britney's lips hard.

"Mmm, Mu Zihe's hands weren't idle either. She skillfully slipped inside Britney's evening gown, gently kneading Britney's large, white breasts, lightly pinching the erect nipples.

Britney's pretty face flushed red, as if all her strength had been drained. Her delicate body slumped in Mu Zihe's arms, her small mouth silenced by Lin Ping's kiss, her delicate nose emitting seductive moans.

Finally, Lin Ping unbuttoned Britney's coat, leaving her only in black lace lingerie. He gently pulled the lingerie up to her bust, making her appear even whiter against the black fabric, her skin like snow. Two pink nipples stood trembling on her white breasts. Mu Zihe gently bit one of the nipples, an indescribable feeling..." A sensation like an electric current instantly coursed through his body. Britney let out a soft moan, her delicate body trembling slightly.

His right hand, freed, swiftly reached under Britney's glamorous dress, gently rubbing against her panties. The once dry panties became slightly damp. Slowly removing the long dress, Mu Zihe turned Britney over, making her kneel on the bed. He gently pulled down her black lace panties, revealing her large, round, and pert buttocks to Lin Ping. Although he had seen them many times before, Mu Zihe's mouth watered.

Mu Zihe quickly removed his own clothes, lifted his penis, and thrust it forcefully into the pink crevice below. The tightness felt incredibly pleasurable. A low growl escaped her lips, and Britney couldn't help but

let out a soft moan. Her large breasts, poised to become more muscular, swayed slightly with each thrust, only to be quickly covered and gently kneaded by Mu Zihe's large hands. The sensation of pain, soreness, numbness, swelling, and tingling all mingled together in her sensitive spot as Mu Zihe's penis pumped in and out, making Britney suppress her moans, only managing a low groan.

But Mu Zihe stopped thrusting just as she was beginning to feel pleasure. Britney immediately sensed that because Mu Zihe had stopped, the sensation inside her sensitive spot... She immediately became incredibly itchy, and the discomfort caused her to involuntarily writhe her body, anxiously pleading, "Baby...please...fuck me quickly..."

As she moaned, Britney twisted and arched her hips beneath Mu Zihe, begging him to hurry.

Mu Zihe smiled slightly, lowered his head, and took Britney's right nipple into his mouth. At this moment, Britney's entire body was itchy, and the itching intensified her discomfort. With Mu Zihe's mouth on her nipple, the opening and closing of his lips provided even greater stimulation, making her even more miserable. At this point, she only wanted Mu Zihe to move faster, regardless of any shame, moaning, "Good baby, fuck me quickly...I want it!"

Only then did Mu Zihe wrap his arms around Britney's plump, soft waist and begin to thrust forcefully. The sounds of his penis slapping against her thighs and buttocks filled the air, interspersed with Britney's intermittent screams. Mu Zihe thrust in and out nearly a hundred times, each time withdrawing his penis to the very entrance of Britney's beautiful, secluded vagina before plunging it deep inside, reaching her cervix and striking her clitoris. This caused the unrestrained Britney to scream wildly, uttering obscene words she would never normally utter.

Feeling Britney's body tremble rapidly, her vagina seemed to be experiencing a major earthquake, twisting and vibrating rapidly. Large amounts of vaginal fluid, mixed with hot, sweet nectar, gushed from the depths of her vagina; she had reached orgasm so quickly. Mu Zihe certainly wouldn't let her off so easily. Before Britney's climax had even subsided, Mu Zihe again lifted her ample buttocks and slender waist with both hands, turning her around completely 180 degrees, so that Britney was kneeling on the bed with her elbows and knees on the ground, her hips higher than her shoulders. He then began to thrust vigorously again.

Britney, who hadn't yet recovered from her climax, screamed again as Mu Zihe thrust so intensely, and began to moan and cry out loudly once more. Mu Zihe, aroused by the thrusting, pressed his entire body almost completely against Britney's pink back, and reached down with both hands to grasp Britney's ample breasts, vigorously shaking, rubbing, and kneading them back and forth, left and right, up and down, causing Britney's breasts to twist and deform, forming layers of snow-white waves.

Both of these crucial points were attacked simultaneously by Mu Zihe, and since she was still in the throes of orgasm when she was thrust into again, Britney couldn't withstand the constant thrusting of his penis. In less than a hundred thrusts, she reached the peak of orgasm again, releasing another stream of hot, sweet fluid. Mu Zihe used the same trick again, flipping Britney over and making her sit on his lap. He squeezed and kneaded Britney's breasts with both hands while thrusting upwards with even more force. Under Mu Zihe's relentless onslaught, Britney screamed again in less than a hundred thrusts, immediately releasing again. Soon,

the sounds of flesh colliding and the panting of a man and woman filled the room… After a long while, exhausted from the ordeal, he finally couldn't hold back any longer and released his life essence inside Britney's body, panting heavily as he collapsed onto her smooth back.

Chapter 19, High School Graduation!

Today's recommended song—Koyote's "Heartbreak"

"Baby! Your script is so good, I even want to make a movie..."

Britney, naked, drew circles on Mu Zihe's body and said, "Later! Your second album is coming out, right?"

Mu Zihe hugged the beauty and said, "Yes! It'll be out in October..."

"I wish you great album sales!"

After saying that, Mu Zihe lay on top of the beauty and began to diligently plant seeds... The wind and clouds changed color!

While the two were engaged in their passionate encounter, the media outside went wild with coverage, especially the South Korean media: "South Korean directors and actresses are stepping onto the international stage! Everyone is looking forward to South Korea's next masterpiece!"

Japanese media sourly reported: "My Sassy Girl is a great film for girls! It seems superstar KKT understands women very well! As for the director and actresses, they're just accessories; without KKT's fame and script, South Korea wouldn't have made it international!"

Chinese media were more impartial: "The actors' excellent performances and the director's skill are both commendable, creating a new blockbuster for women!"

British media reported: "Girls, keep an eye on your boyfriends; look for a man like KKT."

American media went even further: "Looking for a boyfriend? Look for a man like KKT; that's a girl's lifelong happiness!"

Mu Zihe never read newspapers or magazines. Back in her rented apartment, before she could even settle in, her assistant brought out an invitation: "Boss! It's from your school..."

Opening it, she saw it was for her high school graduation; the school wanted her to return for the graduation ceremony—the school really knew how to boost its popularity. After reading it, Mu Zihe said, "Okay, I'm taking a break. Don't contact me if you need anything, and definitely don't contact me if you don't need anything. Okay!"

"Okay! Boss." Before the storm of "My Sassy Girl" had even died down, another newspaper published the news of Mu Zihe's high school graduation on its front page the next day, and media outlets in other regions began to pay attention to the news. As a result, media outlets across the country began discussing which school Mu Zihe would attend. Some said Mu Zihe would definitely go to prestigious American universities like Harvard and Yale, while others said she would definitely go to the film or music department of UCLA, one of the best schools in the world, located in UCLA, and their film program was quite good. This would be perfect for Mu Zihe to film movies while studying.

Some media outlets began to stir up democratic sentiments, questioning why Mu Zihe had to study abroad. Of course, they didn't dare question Mu Zihe's patriotism. So they shifted their focus, questioning why domestic schools couldn't retain the best talent in the country.

After Chinese media began to discuss it widely, Japanese and South Korean media quickly followed suit. First, South Korean media, following the example of Chinese media, began predicting where Mu Zihe would study. They also started discussing South Korea's education system, even speculating whether Mu Zihe, who "loves South Korea," would attend university there, given that Seoul National University and Korea University have several programs ranked among the top ten internationally.

While South Korean media were discussing this, Japanese media also joined in. Following their discussions, many young Japanese high school girls began fantasizing about what it would be like if Mu Zihe studied in Japan, considering that the University of Tokyo, Waseda University, and Tokyo University are ranked first and second in Asia.

After this media frenzy, whether genuinely swayed by the media or already harboring such thoughts, Seoul National University, Korea University, the University of Tokyo, and Waseda University all sent Mu Zihe admission brochures, even stating that if she accepted their offer, she would receive a full scholarship.

The full scholarship mentioned here doesn't mean luring Mu Zihe with money, but rather the genuine idea of "studying for free." Because abroad, a full scholarship can completely cover tuition, and even leave some money to spare.

After universities in Japan and South Korea had already sent Mu Zihe their admission brochures, the belatedly aware American media began to hype the topic. After all, Mu Zihe, who had already made history in music, was the focus of attention for the entire American and global population. In the eyes of the American media, the world's best students should naturally study in the United States. That's always been the case!

Therefore, the American media completely ignored the universities in China, Japan, and South Korea, and started discussing on their pages whether Mu Zihe would attend Harvard, Yale, or Stanford. After this hype, the American public also began to be interested in which school Mu Zihe would attend.

At this moment, the University of California, Berkeley, without any hesitation, announced in the newspapers that it was willing to offer Mu Zihe a full scholarship, and that he could choose any major within the school. While it might not be as well-known as the old one, it's still a top-tier university in the US.

After that, Ivy League schools all started courting Mu Zihe. These schools figured that since American universities use a credit system with no time limits, if Mu Zihe didn't have time, she could easily spend two years singing or making movies, then come back for a month of classes, and then release an album and make another movie. Even if she didn't complete her credits by the time she was ten, it wouldn't matter; the schools wouldn't expel her.

As long as Mu Zihe graduated from their school, at the very least, their school's name would definitely be added to Mu Zihe's resume. At worst, Mu Zihe might even contribute millions or tens of millions of dollars to the school's research funding, just like other wealthy alumni. When the Ivy League schools took action, MIT surprisingly expressed interest in admitting Mu Zihe. However, readers across the United States, upon seeing this news, simply laughed it off. In their eyes, Mu Zihe was clearly a musical and film talent; why would he study STEM fields? What would he do after graduation? Was he going to abandon filmmaking and research robotics?

After becoming globally famous and going crazy, Harvard, Yale, and Stanford also started to "go crazy." When the president of Yale publicly stated that their school council was considering whether to award Mu Zihe a full scholarship, Harvard and Stanford also began to say they were considering whether to offer him a full scholarship.

This news shocked the entire American public. You know, in the US, Harvard and Stanford are the most prestigious schools. These schools often treat top students with indifference. Want a full scholarship? You'd have to personally go to their board of directors and prove you're one of the best among your peers worldwide. Unless you have experiences that millions of your peers don't have, forget about getting a full scholarship to Harvard; you'll have to pay to attend.

Things got out of hand, and Mu Zihe just smiled and said, "Make arrangements. I'll go back to China to study next year!"

Klin was almost dumbfounded. The boss was going back to study? Money? While the boss wasn't the world's richest man, he was still a billionaire. Fame? Heh, unless you're not from Earth, or your house is without electricity, everyone knows KKT. He said helplessly, "Boss! You still need to study?"

Going back to university was his dream from his previous life; he always wanted to experience university life in both a decadent paradise and a free paradise. "Of course I can't say that," Mu Zihe said tactfully. "Hehe! That's always been my dream. I don't want to regret it when I'm old. Please arrange for me to go to Fudan University in Shanghai. And I hope the school will keep it a secret! Otherwise, I won't go..."

"Don't worry, boss, I understand!"

Kelin knew that it was useless for him to say anything more; his boss wouldn't listen. Fudan University was founded in 1905 (originally named Fudan Public School, the predecessor of Fudan University). In 1917, Fudan Public School was renamed the private Fudan University. The establishment of Fudan Public School had many connections with Aurora College (later Aurora University), and the name "Fudan" means to restore Aurora. It was the first institution of higher learning independently founded by Chinese people. The name "Fudan" was chosen by the founder, Mr. Ma Xiangbo, a well-known educator in modern China, from the famous line "日月光华，旦复旦兮" in the "Shangshu Dazhuan·Yu Xia Zhuan," meaning to strive for self-improvement and embodying the hopes of Chinese intellectuals at that time for independent education and a strong nation through education.

Through the arduous efforts of generations of Fudan people

and the development of the "211 Project" and "985 Project," the university has gradually developed into a comprehensive research university with a complete range of disciplines, including philosophy, economics, law, education, literature, history, science, engineering, medicine, and management. It currently has four campuses: Handan, Jiangwan, Fenglin, and Zhangjiang.

Fudan is Shanghai's Fudan. Shanghai, China's largest treaty port and economic and cultural center in modern times, has nurtured and shaped Fudan. Fudan has witnessed Shanghai's vicissitudes and glories, and its enterprising, open, free, and democratic characteristics reflect the spirit of this city. Fudan excels because of Shanghai, and Shanghai is proud because of Fudan. In the new century, Fudan University will actively promote the strategy of "integrating into Shanghai and serving Shanghai," driving the development of Shanghai's high-tech industries and regional economy. The coordinated development of various undertakings, including science, technology, culture, and society, aims to create a high-level talent hub and innovative teams, becoming a beacon of thought, a harbor of wisdom, a major center of scientific research, and a fertile ground for innovation in Shanghai. Fudan University is a calling card of Shanghai.

Fudan is China's Fudan. As the first university independently founded by Chinese people through private fundraising, Fudan's pioneering spirit and pioneering achievements mark a milestone in the history of modern higher education in China. For a century, Fudan has been deeply involved in the turbulent and challenging history of China, its history, science, and humanistic spirit inextricably linked to the rise and fall of the nation and the progress of society. Fudan has consistently adhered to the principle of promoting national equality and social progress, persevering for over a century without complaint or regret, always dedicating itself to building national culture and engaging in social change with the utmost enthusiasm and perseverance. For over a hundred years… She has already cultivated over 200,000 talents for the motherland; today, she continues to radiate her teaching, research, and intellectual creativity throughout the country, dedicating herself to the people of China and fulfilling the sacred mission entrusted to the university by the nation and society.

Fudan is a global Fudan. Openness, integration, and bridging of China and the world have been distinctive features of Fudan University since its founding. From history to the future, from China to the world, Fudan University has a responsibility to absorb the latest achievements in international scientific and technological research and top talents, while innovating cutting-edge technologies, cultivating creative talents with a global perspective, and making tireless efforts to elevate Chinese higher education to the world stage. While creatively developing Chinese civilization, it also contributes to the innovation of world civilization and the progress of humanity.

The sun and moon shine brightly, day after day. Fudan possesses sunshine, and Fudan shines even more brilliantly! Under the strong leadership of the Ministry of Education and the Shanghai Municipal Government... With the support of investment, Fudan University, a century-old prestigious institution, is striving to become a world-class comprehensive university with a high level of research, based in Shanghai, serving the whole country, and internationally first-class, continuously exploring achievements in education, technological innovation, and institutional innovation for the progress of human civilization.

Chapter 20, Studying at Fudan University.

Today's recommended song—"A Thousand Years of Love" by F.I.R.

In October, Britney Spears was invited by Superboys to be the opening act for their tour. Her dazzling dance moves and sweet smile immediately captured the hearts of young fans, and the image of "Little Sweetie" became deeply ingrained in people's minds, which greatly boosted her popularity. Forbes featured her on its cover, specially introducing this 17-year-old beauty who "drives global economic prosperity." Fans also voted her as the "Most Beloved National Beauty" and she became the new annual image ambassador for the famous clothing brand Tommy Hilfiger and McDonald's. Earlier that year, Britney was also invited to the American Music Awards as a super popular new star and won the "Most Favorite Newcomer" award.

Little friend, do you have many questions? Why are others reading comics while I'm learning to draw? Why are others playing games while I'm leaning against the wall reciting my ABCs? I said I wanted a big airplane, but I only got an old tape recorder. Why listen to your mother? You'll understand when you grow up. Hmm, when I grew up, I began to understand why I run faster and fly higher than others. In the future, everyone will see the comics I draw and sing the songs I write. Your mother's hard work is not for you to see. The warm recipe is in her heart. Hold her hand more often when you have time. Let's dream together. Listen to your mother and don't let her get hurt. You want to grow up quickly so you can protect her beautiful white hair. Happiness sprouts in your heart. The magic of angels brings warmth and kindness to your future. Music is your trump card. Use your trump card to fall in love. Sigh! I don't want to lead you astray, so please listen to your mother and date later. I know your future path, but Mom knows it better than I do. You'll start writing all sorts of things on your schoolbag like other students, but I suggest you write "Mom, I will study hard." How could I possibly say "study hard"? I don't want you to lose, so I'm telling you to study hard. Keep the sweater Mom knitted for you safe, because I want to tell her I still have it on Mother's Day. Oh, and by the way! I met Chow Yun-fat, so you can brag to your classmates that the God of Gamblers will be your dad in the future. I can't find the love letters I wrote in my childhood. Don't give them away after you finish writing them, because you'll find them on the playground in a couple of days. You'll start to like pop songs because Jacky Cheung is preparing to sing "Goodbye Kiss". Listen to your mother, don't let her get hurt. I want to grow up quickly so I can protect her beautiful white hair. Happiness sprouts in happiness. The magic of angels is kind in warmth. Listen to your mother, don't let her get hurt. I want to grow up quickly so I can protect her. After growing up, I began to understand why I run faster and fly higher than others. In the future, everyone will see the comics I draw and everyone will sing the songs I write. I don't let you see my mother's hard work. The warm recipe is in her heart. Hold her hand more often when you have time. Hold hands and dream together. Listen to your mother, don't let her get hurt. I want to grow up quickly so I can protect her beautiful white hair. Happiness sprouts in happiness. The magic of angels is kind in warmth. This year, the whole world knows Britney Spears. Her popularity and fame make her seem like she's the only one who matters in the world. But a week before Christmas, KKT's farewell single, "Listen to Mom," was released in both Chinese and English versions, sweeping the world...

"Is our genius little emperor KKT really going to university, just like in his song?"

A New York newspaper asked, "Where has our little emperor gone? Is he really going to university?"

A South Korean newspaper commented, "With a genius like KKT, what can a school possibly teach him? I bet even his tutor isn't confident in teaching this genius student well."

A London newspaper wrote, "KKT's genius should study in Japan. It has the best schools and directors in Asia. While we can't say it will make KKT even more of a genius, at least the atmosphere and environment are better!"

A Tokyo newspaper wrote, "We hope KKT can return to the stage soon. We wish him all the best, and we must respect his decision!"

A Chinese newspaper asked, "Where has KKT gone?" Since releasing the single, KKT has seemed to disappear. Countless reporters and fans have no idea where he is! Meanwhile, our protagonist, while playing his single, boarded his luxury cruise ship and headed to Shanghai, China…

The winter wind felt like knives cutting into skin, but Mu Zihe didn't care at all. He stood at the bow, gazing at the sea, enjoying the tranquility… After some time, Klin approached and said, “Boss, you’ve been on deck long enough. Take care of yourself!”

“Ah! The sea, you’re all fucking water!”

Mu Zihe shouted in Chinese. Klin, though he had been studying Chinese for over half a year, barely understood what his boss was saying and smiled.

“That’s comfortable. Go on down, Klin…”

With that, Mu Zihe left first…

A few days later, they finally arrived in Shanghai. "Boss, is this really China?" Klin asked in disbelief.

"Haha! Can't believe it? There are plenty of places that will surprise you in the future. Let's go! My mom's probably getting impatient at home..."

"So you know how to come back?"

As soon as he entered, he heard his mother, Wang Xiaoyun, scolding, "Mom! I've been busy, haven't I? Now that I'm back..."

Mu Zihe chuckled, "Don't be so cheeky. Although your singing of 'Who Listens to Mom' is good, when am I going to make you go to university? I've been chased by reporters non-stop lately."

Although Wang Xiaoyun was lecturing him, she was secretly delighted, thinking to herself, "Just you wait and see!" "My son is so outstanding, it's all thanks to my education..."

"Going to university was my childhood dream, but whatever my achievements, I'll come back to university..."

Mu Zihe made up a story. "Of course not abroad! I read in the newspapers that dozens of the most prestigious universities in the world are vying for you, and they'll even let you study for free."

"That's like a weasel paying respects to a chicken. Besides, I only want to go to university in China. Oh right! I'm starving! Hurry up and make sweet and sour pork ribs and chicken soup!"

"It's all ready! Go wash your hands and eat..."

For the next three months, Mu Zihe practically disappeared from the metropolis, living in a house registered under someone else's name! Every day he just copied novels or wrote business plans, basically a shut-in. Luckily, Wang Xiaoyun provided a lot of good stuff every day!

He hid through '98 and welcomed the '99 New Year.' During this time, his mother complained countless times about not being able to go back to visit relatives for the New Year... When the new semester started, Mu Zihe quietly went to register with the other freshmen. By this time, the craze for the "Little Music Emperor" had completely subsided. With a pair of academic glasses perched on his nose, a slightly altered hairstyle that partially obscured his face, and a change in demeanor over the past few months, Mu Zihe was completely unrecognizable as the "Music Little Emperor" when he entered Fudan University.

However, despite this lack of recognition, he quickly became the focus of attention at Fudan. The man was handsome and dashing, but even more remarkable than their physical appearance was their charisma. Mu Zihe certainly possessed exceptional charisma; when the two walked hand-in-hand, it was impossible not to attract attention.

Fudan University is one of China's top universities, and naturally, it gathers the country's most outstanding students. Because of their excellence, every student at Fudan has their own pride.

While Mu Zihe appeared outstanding, the students at Fudan might not have considered themselves inferior to him; while his handsome appearance was rare, his robust and refined demeanor was also a precious quality in a man. And for women, beauty comes in many forms.

Although the boys were just as charming as Mu Zihe, they also thought Chen Junhao was the most outstanding Prince Charming. The pretty girls frequently sent flirtatious glances to their Prince Charming, hoping to become the woman who would hold his hand and stay with him forever.

For Mu Zihe, things were very simple; all she had to do was maintain a cold expression and ignore all attempts to flirt, even if the person was incredibly beautiful. "Actually, it's not that I don't want to, it's just that I'm afraid of being discovered and having my peaceful university life ruined..."

Chapter 21, Beautiful Mentor's

Recommended Song of the Day—2nb1's "Fire"

Mu Zihe was lost in thought, so she wasn't paying much attention as she walked. When she reached a corner of the teaching building, she suddenly felt herself bump into something, followed by a cry of "Ouch!"

When Mu Zihe looked up, she saw a woman sitting on the ground, clutching her ankle in pain, her textbooks scattered all over the floor.

Mu Zihe quickly squatted down, wanting to ask if she was alright, only to realize that she was also a stunning beauty no less beautiful than Wang Lu and Lin Ran.

"I'm sorry, I bumped into you by accident. I was distracted while walking. I'm so sorry."

Mu Zihe was about to speak when he realized the girl had already said everything she wanted to say. Speechless, he couldn't say anything more and could only help pick up her scattered textbooks.

By then, the girl had carefully stood up, taken the textbooks from Mu Zihe, thanked him, and was about to leave.

Mu Zihe felt embarrassed; he knew it was because he had been distracted. He turned to look at the limping girl, thought for a moment, and then quickly followed, saying, "Where are you going? Let me see you."

Without waiting for her to speak, he reached out to support her, silencing any attempt to refuse. She then said, "Um, I'm going to the teachers' dormitory. Thank you."

Mu Zihe helped her towards the teachers' dormitory.

Walking along, Mu Zihe was curious why she was going to the teachers' dormitory and asked, "Aren't you a student? Why are you living in the teachers' dormitory?"

"Who said I'm a student? I'm a teacher! Don't I look like one?"

the girl quickly explained.

Mu Zihe had always felt something was off about her, and after hearing this, he finally realized what was wrong: this girl had a problem with her personality. To put it nicely, she was introverted and shy; to put it bluntly, she was timid and cowardly. Mu Zihe was puzzled—could someone with this personality be a teacher? Had the president of Fudan University gone mad?!

So Mu Zihe hesitated a bit when asked this question, carefully considering his words before saying, "Well, it's not that I meant it, but I just feel that your personality, well, doesn't seem very suitable for being a teacher."

Hearing Mu Zihe's words, the beautiful teacher looked somewhat dejected and said in a low voice, "Yes, I don't really like being a teacher either, but three generations of my family have been teachers, so my dad insists that I become a teacher too."

Mu Zihe was speechless, thinking, "You think you can just become a teacher just because your dad tells you to? Can't you refuse?" But then he thought about her personality and understood; after all, given her personality, it would be a miracle if she actively refused someone.

But Fudan University didn't seem so easy to get into, especially with this kind of personality. So Mu Zihe asked again, "Then why don't you tell your dad no school will hire you, so you won't have to be a teacher?"

The beautiful teacher shook her head: "Impossible, because my father is the deputy director of the Shanghai Education Bureau."

Mu Zihe suddenly realized, thinking to herself, "No wonder Fudan University wouldn't hire a teacher like you. So you have a powerful backer! With such a powerful figure, in China, you can basically teach at any school, or get into any school. That's how interpersonal relationships are in China..."

After arriving at the beautiful teacher's dormitory, she refused Mu Zihe's offer to help her look around and kept thanking Mu Zihe for helping her back to her room. Mu Zihe was completely helpless at her reaction.

As he reached the door to leave, Mu Zihe decided to offer some advice. Turning to his beautiful teacher who was looking at him, he said, "Teacher, I think you should discuss it with your father and consider changing your career. This profession really isn't suitable for you. Of course, if you insist on continuing, then try to become more confident and courageous. Honestly, I'm looking forward to that day!"

He smiled slightly, opened the door, and left.

Standing in the distance at Yan Garden, Mu Zihe gazed at the surrounding scenery, marveling at the beauty of Fudan University. Just as he was immersed in the springtime beauty, he suddenly heard a suppressed sob.

Looking around, he spotted his beautiful teacher quietly weeping behind a pavilion in Yan Garden. Mu Zihe was both amused and exasperated, wondering what had upset her so much that she was secretly crying alone.

Perhaps because he was crying so hard, the beautiful teacher didn't notice him until Mu Zihe walked around to her. She quickly wiped her tears, her face streaked with tears, and asked, "You, what are you doing here?" Mu Zihe

smiled and said, "God told me there was a beautiful woman crying at Yan Garden, and asked me to come and comfort her, so here I am!"

After saying this, Mu Zihe was a little puzzled as to why he was talking to her like that, after all, she was nominally his teacher. But then he thought of her personality, and Mu Zihe understood. With her personality, he couldn't truly treat her as a teacher.

Even though she was heartbroken, hearing Mu Zihe's words, the beautiful teacher couldn't help but smile, but then, remembering her grievances, the smile faded.

Mu Zihe didn't mind, casually sat down next to her, and said, "Tell me, what happened today? Wasn't this morning's matter resolved?"

Perhaps she had suffered too many grievances before, and had been keeping them bottled up for too long, so she really wanted to confide in someone. Or perhaps she sensed Mu Zihe's sincerity, so when Mu Zihe asked, the beautiful teacher thought for a moment and then began to tell Mu Zihe.

It turned out that because of the beautiful teacher's personality, the students in her class always took pleasure in teasing her. This morning, during the fourth period, because she explained a problem incorrectly, the students below began to make sarcastic and mocking remarks about her. She struggled to hold back her tears. But after class, the more she thought about it, the more aggrieved she felt, and that's why she couldn't help but run up the mountain to cry and vent. [The article continues: "College students are used to fooling around, even some professors are often teased! Even Q University has this kind of thing..."

] Mu Zihe felt helpless after hearing this. "Can't even handle this?" It's common for teachers to be mocked by students for explaining problems incorrectly. If every teacher came to cry like this after being mocked, the pavilions at Yan Garden would probably have collapsed countless times by now.

Despite his musings, Mu Zihe knew the beautiful teacher's personality was indeed like that, but to react so strongly to something like this was a bit too fragile.

"Teacher, I suggested you talk to your father about changing jobs. Did you talk to him?"

Mu Zihe asked.

"I... I did, but my dad scolded me and told me to forget about it."

The beautiful teacher, who had barely managed to stop crying, was about to burst into tears again.

"Stop! Stop! Teacher, please don't cry! If you cry again, I won't help you!"

Mu Zihe quickly stopped her; he couldn't stand seeing women cry.

Hearing that Mu Zihe might have a solution, the beautiful teacher immediately looked up at him. Although she didn't speak, the hopeful look in her tearful eyes made Mu Zihe feel that it would be an injustice if he didn't come up with a solution for her.

Mu Zihe organized her thoughts and spoke again under the gaze of the beautiful teacher: "Since your father insists that you become a teacher, then go ahead and be one. It's not that difficult. The key is your personality! So, if you don't want things to be like this anymore, there's only one way."

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