Arc 7: ‘He Became the Film Emperor’ 1) Chapter 118.1 ♬
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Chapter 118: He Became the Film Emperor (7.1)
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Translator: Mimi
“I don’t seem to know what your name is, can you tell me now? You’re so mysterious that I’m afraid I won’t be able to find you in the future.”
“Chu Ci, Chu of the distinct, and Ci of the eloquence.”
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“Are you Chu Ci?”
“It’s me.”
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“So A-Ning also like me the most?”
“My name is Chu Ci.”
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“What do you say your name?”
“Chu Ci.”
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“Since I’m not the boss, I don’t want this name anymore. I decided to change my name to Chu Ci!”
“How was it? Do you think Ji He is pleasant to hear or Chu Ci is pleasant to hear?”
“Chu Ci is pleasant to hear, it made me emotionally affected.”
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“Remember, my name is Chu Ci, not Ye Xin, and I will come to find you.”
It was nine o’clock, the weather outside was good and the sun was still coming out. However, the bedroom was still dark because of the thick curtains.
Quan Gan opened his eyes and looked at the roof, but these familiar conversations kept replaying in his head.
Four years ago, he inexplicably began to dream of becoming someone else. There were six kinds of dreams. He was sometimes called Xuan Lin, sometimes called Lu Jiang, sometimes he became the ancient times crown prince Moqi Sui, sometimes he became the beastman Lian Cen, and the powerful boss Yu Yuan, as well as the ice mage Fu Zhi. His identity was constantly changing among these six people, and each identity was also located in the different world background. The only thing these identities have in common was the man named Chu Ci. Every identity would meet and then fall in love with him.
Although this man’s appearance was different in every dream, he would eventually tell him that his name was Chu Ci and let him to remember his name.
Quan Gan never believed in supernatural things like past and present lives, but this dream was too real, as if it was really what he had experienced personally, to the extent that he always couldn’t help caring about the man named Chu Ci, deeply afraid he was precisely that one in his dream who took the initiative to come his side.
“Gan, are you wake up?”
The shout outside the room made Quan Gan withdraw his thoughts, and also withdrew the gentle expression that subconsciously appeared because of the dream.
“Wake up.”
As soon as his words fell, the door of the room was opened and a young man with fashionable attire walked in.
After ‘Chu Ci’ entered the room, he habitually helped the person in the room to open the curtains, and then casually sat on the bedside and coquettishly said, “Gan, I want to be on that new reality show program. Everyone who participated before was hit the big time, I think I can too.” He said while looked at the person in bed with greedy eyes.
· ‘Chu Ci’ -- it’s different name with Chu Ci, just pronounced the same. Chu Ci : Chu of the distinct, and Ci of the eloquence, ‘Chu Ci’ : Chu of the padding, and Ci of the resign.
Quan Gan directly lifted the quilt and got out of bed, he walked to the wardrobe while saying, “You haven’t a work in a long time, you should go out to brush on the sense of existence. That variety is good.”
“Thank you! You are the best!”
Quan Gan doesn’t like too intimate touches, even if he had been with him for four years, he was not allowed. So even if he was happy because of the benefits, he could only leave to celebrate with his manager. But he wouldn’t get bored no matter how many mornings he saw this man.
‘Chu Ci’ looked at the calm and handsome man in front of him, a bit puzzling. He had been by his side for four years and this man would satisfy it as long as he made reasonable requests, he was confident with his charm. When his gaze swept over the man’s lower body, his eyes flashed through disappointment. This was probably the most fundamental reason why he kept him but didn’t get intimate with him.
God always refuses to make a person too perfect.
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Chu Ci was quickly sent to the seventh world by the system. When he woke up, he found himself lying on the edge of the bathtub. His faintly painful wrist was soaked in the bathtub water that had not cooled down yet, and the bottom of the bathtub was filled with a layer of fishy red liquid.
He quickly pulled his hand out of the water and covered it, “Ouch f*ck, this is commit suicide by cutting wrist!”
The system said faintly, “Why are you wake up so fast? I haven’t passed the information to you yet.”
Chu Ci thought for a moment and argued, “This is because I’m eager to see how my beloved impression for me in this world.” He looked at the bloody bathtub and said, “If I’m not come, I’m afraid that I’m going to run out of blood.”
Because of the excessive blood loss, his primordial spirit couldn’t complement it all at once, so Chu Ci felt dizzy after got up for a short time and sat on the toilet lid.
Chu Ci supported his forehead with his hand and said, “Wait a minute, let me slowly, I’m dizzy.”
The system murmured in his mind, “If you wait for me to pass the information before wake up, you definitely don’t have to go through this process.”
Chu Ci doesn’t pay much attention to system’s words, but his eyes were attracted by the mirror that inclined opposite.
He endured his dizziness and turned his head so that he could see himself in the mirror. He was quite concerned about his appearance.
When Chu Ci saw himself in the mirror, he immediately forgot his anemia discomfort, and was pleasantly surprised, “Thank God, I have finally restored my good looks!”
The system thought of the affairs in the last world and couldn’t help ridiculing, “Don’t you like the beauty of the heart?”