Superstar Aspirations

SA Chapter 69 (Part 1) – This Fan…… is A Little Cold

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Lotus Seed Paste and Orange Stuffing, this name was still fresh in Rong Xu’s memory.

The last time he noticed this name was because the other party had posted a sleeping photo of himself and caused a sensation within the fan circle. Because of that photo, Rong Xu came to believe that fan should be a member of the Black Clouds crew. Additionally, after that, the other party also posted one hundred more movie tickets for Black Clouds, causing Rong Xu to be even more certain: the other party is not an ordinary crew member.

The cost of one hundred movie tickets was still within 10,000 yuan.

However, this time, Lotus Seed Paste and Orange Stuffing directly donated 1 million!

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It was absolutely impossible for someone who could donate one million without blinking to only have one million dollars. Only someone with tens of millions or even hundreds of millions in assets could donate one million so boldly. One must consider that even many big entrepreneurs who donated money wanted to be well-known and have this spread their reputation.

This low-key donation of one million, it was absolutely impossible for this individual to be an unknown person within the circle.

In that instance, several names appeared in Rong Xu’s heart. Judging from Lotus Seed Paste and Orange Stuffing’s past posts, the other party was unlikely to be a foreigner. After all, this fan spoke Chinese too fluently, even using popular Internet slang and ‘Jiu Mi’ (“Kiss, Kiss”)! How could they be a foreigner?

Then, are they one of Huaxia’s first-tier actresses or first-tier female singers?

Wen Xuan, Xia Muyan, Yan Lianqiu, Guan Ningqin…

All of them had guest appearances in Black Clouds, and so were able to take photos. They also had sufficient funds to donate.

However, this was all still a bit unrealistic.

“No matter how you look at it, they don’t seem like the type who would say…… “Jiu Mi” (“Kiss, Kiss”), that kind of person…”

The youth furrowed his brows slightly and muttered to himself in a low voice.

Soon, Luo Qian called Rong Xu to determine their next public relations measures. This charity event spontaneously organized by the fans was a good thing and had also gained the support and praise of netizens. That a fan was willing to donate one million was the personal kindness of the other party. Although it could potentially cause some trouble, on the other hand, it will help more even people in need.

In order to prevent small minded people from framing Lotus Seed Paste and Orange Stuffing as someone prepared by Rong Xu himself, Luo Zhentao decided to contact the fan privately in the name of the fan support club to send the other party a pennant thanking her for her support of the event. Then, he will post an announcement about this situation, categorizing it as a fan’s personal decision so that no one could slander Rong Xu with this incident.

This plan was well thought out, and Rong Xu immediately agreed. He was even willing to sign eleven “Lost Wings” CD singles, giving one directly to Lotus Seed Paste and Orange Stuffing, while the other ten were given for free to randomly selected fans among those who donated.

Without delay, Luo Qian immediately set out to contact Lotus Seed Paste and Orange Stuffing. She also contacted Rong Xu’s leader fans, having them pay close attention to and control the fans’ comments to prevent sunspots from leading the rhythm.

During this time, this Fair and Beautiful Local Tyrant’s Weibo fans had already exceeded 30,000!

Clicking on the Fair and Beautiful Local Tyrant’s Weibo, this Dada’s posts had no special features nor outgoing meng brief messages. On their Weibo, they solely confessed to Rong Xu for three meals a day. Their latest Weibo post was the Weibo crowdfunding message automatically forwarded by the system.

If there had been no sleeping photo or the million dollar donation, such an ordinary fan would definitely not have attracted anyone’s attention.

But now, the number of fans on this Weibo was increasing at a rate of one hundred per minute. There were constantly notifications of comments on Weibo, as well as notifications of reposts and likes. The phone was buzzing and vibrating non-stop. 

Looking at the fans’ jokingly remarking “hugging a big thigh” and “spectating gods at work”, said fan silently placed his phone upside down on the table, completely turning a blind eye.

En, nothing happened, nothing…… happened at all.

…… How could nothing happen!

Ten minutes later, probably feeling a little annoyed with the constant vibrations from his phone, Qin Cheng picked up his phone and turned off all the notifications on Weibo. However, just as he was about to power off his phone and play dead, a message suddenly came into view.

[QianQian’s Big Adventure: Lotus Seed Paste and Orange Stuffing, Hello, I am Rong Xu’s assistant, Luo Qian. Thank you very much for your support of the “Lost Wings” donation event. We will be sending your donation to the rural mountain regions as soon as possible. Please rest assured. At the same time, we have a few small gifts for you as a show of gratitude. Can you send me an address? [Smiley face]][1]

A trace of surprise flashed through the man’s dark eyes, and he did not immediately answer.

On the other side, Luo Qian saw that her message had already been read, but she didn’t receive a reply. She thought for a little while before sending a message to Rong Xu: [Xiao Xu, that Lotus Seed Paste and Orange Stuffing may not believe that I am your assistant, how about you send them a message to verify my identity? 】

One minute later——

[Rong Xu: Hello[1], Qian Qian’s Big Adventure is my assistant ^_^ ]

Qin Cheng: “!!!”

Only after a while later did this fan give a reply ——

[Lotus Seed Paste and Orange Stuffing: Hello.]

Originally, this message was just to verify Luo Qian’s identity. Suddenly seeing this message, Rong Xu was a bit stunned before the corner of his lips curled upwards. He replied: [Thank you for your donation, I’m very happy you like me [Heart][Heart][Heart]]

When this line was just typed, Rong Xu squinted his eyes and stared at the two words[2] “hello”.

…… Based on what they saw on Weibo, this person should be his diehard fan, confessing to him everyday. But, why did it seem like when the real person spoke, they were somewhat cold?

This train of thought hadn’t let Rong Xu’s mind yet before he saw the person’s second reply.

[Lotus Seed Paste and Orange Stuffing: En, no need for thanks.]

Rong Xu: “……”

Logically speaking, this shouldn’t be the attitude a diehard fan has, right?! ! !

The chat was unlikely to be continued, so Rong Xu casually found an excuse to end the conversation and let Luo Qian take over. Examining the cold and stiff dialogue between himself and this “Lotus Seed Paste and Orange Stuffing”, a sense of familiarity flashed through Rong Xu’s mind. However, before he could get a grasp on that familiar feeling, it suddenly disappeared.

This kind of dialogue exchange, where did he see it before? Where was it…

In the next room over, Rong Xu absolutely wouldn’t have known that this Lotus Seed Paste and Orange Stuffing was currently looking at his cell phone screen in agony. In view of the fact that this fan had always suffered from facial paralysis and rarely showed his inner emotions except during filming, his distressed response was to squeeze the phone tightly and input a large amount of words in chat box over and over again, but when it was sent, it had become —— 

En, no need for thanks.

Watching Rong Xu deliberately end the conversation with wide open eyes, Lotus Seed Paste and Orange Stuffing lifted his hands to cover his cheeks as he pursed his lips, not wanting to speak.

However, there are some things that can’t be solved by playing dead. Luo Qian pressed harder and continued to ask Lotus Seed Paste and Orange Stuffing for ‘her’ address. Even if Lotus Seed Paste and Orange Stuffing said that they didn’t need to be so polite, Luo Qian still didn’t give up. In the end, Lotus Seed Paste and Orange Stuffing looked at Luo Qian’s words, and then looked at his own crazily exploding Weibo fans. After hesitating for a bit, this fan made a phone call.

“En? What are you calling me at this time? But, perfect timing. Qin Cheng, the outfit you will be wearing to participate in the Golden Phoenix Award in two days time has arrived. This time’s formal wear was ordered from Company A. Take a trip to the company tomorrow and let’s try on the look. This time, “The Disciple” was nominated for a lot of awards, and you were also nominated for Best Male Lead. Although you had just won the Golden Phoenix Actor Award last year, there are several strong opponents this year. Though the possibility of winning is not very high, we still have to anticipate and prepare for it.”

Only after speaking a whole bunch did Xu Jin suddenly recall: “Oh, right. What are you calling me for?”

A low, magnetic male voice steadily passed into Xu Jin’s ears through the receiver: “Give me an address and phone number. I need something mailed over. I need an address and number that will not expose any of my information.”

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Hearing this, he was taken aback for a long time before Xu Jin said in bewilderment: “What are you sending, so mysterious?”

Qin Cheng said lightly: “Important documents.”

Xu Jin: “……Do you think I will believe that?”

“Fine, then give me your wife’s name and phone number.”

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[1]All said with polite honorifics

[2] In chinese, the greeting is 2 words “你 好”


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WDBKFMGB Chapter 24 – White Tiger Fitted Wings

Annnnd Folks, We’ve reached the beginning of the VIP Chapters. Starting Chapter 25, the Raw chapters are purchase-to-read (Which means I’ll be buying the raw chapters >u<). If you can, please do support the author by purchasing the chapters on the JJWXC site.

Chapter 25 is a WHOOPING 10,000 CHARACTERS LONG (Oh my goodness gracious, save me) so it will be broken down into 3 or 4 parts. Chapters 26 to 28 are also ~7,000 characters long and must be broken down. 

I’ve been working on Chapter 25 simultaneously with Chapter 24, which is why I didn’t make a post within 7 days of the last update. I’ll be posting a “Translating Status” page soon so you all can check my progress in case anyone is worried about me disappearing if I didn’t post at least once every 7 days. Thanks! Enjoy!


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He Ruge logged into the game at 8 o’clock the next morning, 

Crow

   [The raw materials have arrived. We’ll take No. 19 and 20 to Basement Three]

Raw materials…… is it fresh Zerg wings?

He Ruge is somewhat aversive to Zerg wings. From an aesthetics point of view, if the fleshy wings on the Golden Python were attached to Little White Tiger’s body, those Zerg wings that look like feather-plucked chicken wings would truly damage Little White Tiger’s cuteness level. 

Crow opened Room ‘214’, and the sleep-muddled Little Rabbit immediately perked up his ears alertly when he heard the sound. Upon seeing Crow, his raised rabbit ears drooped back down.

After Crow lifted Little Rabbit’s iron cage, Little Rabbit pressed against the walls of the cage and shrank helplessly into a ball. The round rabbit tail was stuck in-between two bars of the iron cage.

He Ruge carried Little White Tiger’s cage about. Although Little White Tiger wasn’t as scared as Little Rabbit, he seemed to be in a terrible mood. He was lying in the iron cage with his tiger ears drooped down, his blue eyes gloomy and fierce. Only when he raised his eyes to look at He Ruge did his sharp eyes slightly soften.

Crow led the way in silence. Basement Three was heavily guarded, and just layers of doors alone, there were five of them from the inside out[1].

He Ru Ge originally thought that he could accompany Little White Tiger and Little Rabbit into the laboratory, but unexpectedly, he was stopped. Two staff members took over the iron cages before turning and leaving with Little White Tiger and Little Rabbit.

Suddenly realizing that he was leaving He Ruge’s side, the little rabbit’s paws grabbed onto the iron cage bars, and the little crybaby who had been suppressing all his energy finally broke down and cried.

   Facing the screen, He Ruge turned down the volume to mute. He found that he couldn’t listen to the little rabbit’s crying because his heart would tighten up.

   When muted, in this silent film-like scene, the first thing one would see is not the bawling rabbit, but rather the little white tiger who silently didn’t make a peep.

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Those blue eyes never blinked. There was a plethora of deep and colorful emotions reflecting in those eyes, like fire flowing under the ice. That fire burned in a barren wasteland inside his soul, becoming more and more prolific, more and more widespread. But, in that soul where even grass would not grow, where it was completely dead and without vitality-

at this time, because of that fire, also transformed into something dazzling. 

When the little white tiger completely disappeared from his field of vision, He Ruge suddenly felt that a small section of his heart had become hollow, as if it’d been completely burned away by that field of fire.

Crow

   [The transplant operation won’t take long. We can wait here for a brief amount of time]

He Ruge pushed at his glasses and closed his eyes in exhaustion. Perhaps it was because this gameplay was too realistic, He Ruge felt a sense of sorrow bred from his helplessness.  

He didn’t fast forward the time, and instead stared dazedly at the closed door on the screen alone.

After an unknown amount of time, the door opened and the two staff members brought out the iron cages. The Little White Tiger in the iron cage had gained a pair of silver Zerg Wings. This pair of silver Zerg wings had no feathers, and no soft or smooth texture. At first glance, one would see that the sharp bony wings had a semi-transparent layer overlaying the bony structure.

A dark, crisscrossed, golden vein pattern gave the Zerg wings a more delicate and fragile appearance.

Beautiful Zerg wings. They were completely different from the ugly wings on the back of the golden python. When the silver Zerg wings hung down quietly, they resembled a butterfly that had settled in the center of the cage.

The length of the Zerg wings was longer than the little white tiger’s body length. Those leaden, heavy Zerg wings pressed down upon Little White Tiger to the point where he couldn’t stand up. He laid in the cage with a sickly mien. 

He Ruge could see the bandages wrapped between the root of the Zerg wings and the wound –  blood was faintly seeping through the white bandages.

Crow

[No. 19 and No. 20’s transplanted Zerg wings are of the highest quality]

The little rabbit in the cage had the same type of Zerg wings as Little White Tiger. However, his condition was very poor compared to Little White Tiger, and he couldn’t even open his eyes, curling up weakly inside the cage.

The moment He Ruge received Little White Tiger and Little Rabbit’s cages, the “Death God’s Wings” experiment officially started!

  【Daily task

You are responsible for all the test subjects in Room 214. As a staff member involved in “Death God’s Wings”, in addition to delivering Room 214’s meals on time and cleaning the experimental subjects’ room, you are also responsible for cleaning up the dead experimental subjects in other rooms]

  *

Differing from Xi Guican’s prior experience, in addition to the golden python, Room 214 gained a little crying rabbit as an occupant.

Xi Guican knew that the No. 19 Little Rabbit had always been afraid of him. Because He Ruge previously sang and fed sweets to the little rabbit, Xi Guican always felt that his personal pampering had been divided away.  

Clearly, this was his game. He Ruge is his exclusive lover. The Little Rabbit was the shameless thief, a dove that occupied the magpie’s nest, and his cries stole away He Ruge’s attention.

Little White Tiger had a small heart and he secretly recorded his grudges. During the last bathing day, he had roared at the little rabbit and frightened the shit out of that rabbit with pea sized courage until he no longer dared to even glance at Little White Tiger. 

However, what Xi Guican didn’t expect was that when this little rabbit entered Room 214 and encountered the even more terrifying Golden Python, the little rabbit who had always been walking the long route around him started pleading to him for help.

“Chirp, the big snake is so terrifying,” Little Rabbit said with a crying tone. 

Little White Tiger turned a deaf ear.

Wuwuwu……” Little Rabbit shook and shivered. 

Little White Tiger turned his body around.

“20, say, do you think the big snake will eat us?” Little rabbit bawled loudly.

Little White Tiger became impatient with noise, and he turned his head towards the Little Rabbit and roared fiercely: “Shut it, stop crying!”

After being yelled at, the Little Rabbit who had previously always trembled, actually stopped trembling. He wiped away his tears with his long rabbit ears. Then, he faced Little White Tiger and said: “20, are we still considered neighbors?”

Neighbors?

No. 19, No. 20. They were just experimental subjects with sequential connected numbers, how could this be considered being neighbors.

Xi Guican looked at the little rabbit with an inexplicable expression. He saw the little rabbit with reddened eyes, helpless and hesitating like the young No. 20 of the past[2]. Xi Guican stared for a long while before snorting coldly: “Yes.”

The little rabbit thus fell asleep with relief.

After observing everything, the Golden Python in the room hissed softly and slowly slithered to the corner of the cage, curling into a spiral from his original “S” shape. This posture shrank his occupied space by half and also reduced the pressure it exuded by a significant amount. 

At least, at first glance, what you’d see is not a terrifying gigantic python, but rather a flat egg pancake[3].

Many things he had previously forgotten came back to mind. Xi Guican recalled the first time he arrived in Room 214 years ago. His first meeting with Golden Python also terrified him, but he and the little rabbit have different personalities. Though he was terrified in his heart, he still had to put on a facade of calmness on the surface, just like a paper tiger[4].

He remembered that on his first night in Room 214, the golden python had also curled up and went to sleep early in the day. The No. 20 back then was even secretly relieved, feeling fortunate that he didn’t have to uphold the paper tiger temperament.

It turned out that his weakness back then could be seen through at a glance. It turned out …… he had also encountered such a kindness back then.

Even in the darkest period of his life, he had received an unnoticed trace of goodwill.

Author notes (in the process of editing. It’s a long note)

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[1]They had to pass through 5 secure doors before arriving at their destination

[2] XGC saw himself in the little rabbit

[3] The python had the same golden color as scrambled eggs >n<

[4] Paper Tiger: false bravado


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SA Chapter 68 (Part 2) – Beautiful and Fair Local Tyrant, Are You Missing A Leg Pendant?

Memory Refresh: “Xiao” (Name): using the word “xiao” (“Little”) before a name is a form of endearment to show a degree of closeness, compared to a simple acquaintance or a stranger.


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【How can this be? Wasn’t it still four hundred and nineteen million just then? The current upper limit goal is 5.2 million, and there was still 1.01 million needed. How did it suddenly end like this? Is there a bug in the crowdfunding system? ! 】

Because of fans’ enthusiasm, the boss fan in charge of the fundraising event had readjusted the upper limit of the donations from 1 million to 2 million, followed by 3 million, and 4 million. The current upper limit was 5.2 million.

Before the launching of this event, no one could have imagined that Rong Xu, who only had only 8 million Weibo followers, could actually raise more than one million in donations.

However, the reality was just this. For instance, while raising the first million, one tyrant fan directly donated 300,000. She posted the donation figure on her Weibo which attracted countless fans to spectate and take photos.

Although there are not many of these tyrant fans, as long as there is one, they could be equivalent to 10,000 ordinary fans!

Many passers-by collectively sighed: [Rong Xu has so many local tyrant fans……]

The crowdfunding project on Weibo didn’t show the specific details of each fan’s donation, only generally stating that “xxx has contributed their love to the xx charity project”. If the amount wasn’t stated by the person themselves, no one would know exactly how much someone donated.

This crowdfunding did indeed show a ranking list, but this ranking list wasn’t ranked according to how much money one donated. It was ranked in chronological order. The netizen at the very top gave the latest donation, while further down is the second-to-last donation, third-to-last donation…… in that order.

Thus, when the fans discovered that they had already collected 5.2 million in an instant, everyone thought it was a bug in Weibo. The boss fan quickly contacted the crowdfunding service officials and asked them to resolve this bug. But unexpectedly, after a round of thorough investigation, the official staff told the fan: [The data is normal and there is no bug.】

The boss fan immediately went to provide evidence, saying: [But, we have fans who can prove that in the last second, there was still 1.01 million left before the upper limit. However, in the next second, it suddenly capped at the upper limit of 5.2 million. This must be a bug, did it forget to count an extra 1 million for us?]

The official staff replied again coldly: [There is no bug. 】

No matter how the fans asked, the official staff only had one answer: There’s no bug.

Well, okay then, since you said there is no bug, does that mean they received a donation of 1.01 million in a flash? What a joke! Are you trying to say that someone directly donated more than one million?

Just when the fans decided to collectively go ask Weibo’s crowdfunding site for an official statement, the second-to-last girl who made a donation suddenly spoke out: [Huh? What happened? I remember that after my donation, the total amount was only 4,182,421. How did it suddenly become full? 】

At this moment, Rong Xu’s fans had even more solid evidence ——

[Weibo Crowdfunding, look, see? The other person already said that after she finished donating, there was still more than 1.01 million left[1] Can you explain why there was a sudden addition of more than 1 million? This must be a bug! Quick, fix this bug!]

Perhaps some people were wondering why Rong Xu’s fans insisted on fixing the bug and refused to just increase the upper limit? The reason was, though the event was so lively it seemed that all passersby and netizens strongly supported them, Rong Xu’s fans knew that there must also be a bunch of sunspots hiding on the side, just waiting for them to make a mistake so that they could take the opportunity to smear Rong Xu.

How could this kind of bug appear! If they pretended to have found nothing wrong and didn’t ask to fix the bug, the sunspots would immediately say: [Rong fans are faking this! Clearly, there was only around four million, but with a bug, they got more than five million! They can even fake this, they must have mastered some kind of shady technology. Maybe even the more than four million was diluted with water[2]! 】

Therefore, the bug must be fixed, and they must not let the sunspots catch a flaw.

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The fans hurriedly tagged (@) “Weibo Crowdfunding”, leaving messages under the official account’s Weibo to ask them to fix the bug. This incident grew bigger and bigger, such that many other projects also currently engaged in crowdfunding had paused, worried that they would also encounter a bug

At this point, the crowdfunding officials finally couldn’t sit still and directly issued an announcement indicating that all given data was normal. There was really no bug. At the same time, customer service was also secretly arranged to search for a leader fan and, instead of arrogantly relying “there is no bug”, they politely and generously answered: [There truly was no bug that appeared. Your[3] data is all normal.]

The boss fan immediately tossed out evidence: [Then you tell me, why did this fan say that after her donation, it was still more than one million short of the limit?】

The customer service representative was almost to the verge of crying without tears: [After her, wasn’t there still one more person?】

The boss fan asked in reply: [Correct, there is only one person, so how is it possible it reached the upper limit all at once? Don’t tell me that this person directly donated more than one million yuan】

The customer service representative replied aggrievedly: [……Is it not possible?]

Big fan: 【……】

And so, there was this scene.

The boss fan very tactfully posted an announcement about this matter on Rong Xu’s Fan Group Page. Previously, all the fans had been angrily asking Weibo Crowdfunding to fix the bug and not to play dead. But, after seeing this announcement, they all fell silent.

A minute later, the Weibo of this terrible tyrant was identified!

Lotus Seed Paste and Orange Stuffing, one person donated 1.01 million!

One person, 1.01 million!

 [One million……in my old hometown, I could buy a house _(:3」∠)_】

[I can buy two houses in my hometown! 】

[Holds myself shivering. Unexpectedly, there’s also a wealthy fair maiden who likes Rong Rong as much as I do. Who similarly mengs the ChengRong CP]

Very quickly, someone recalled one particular thing: [Yi? If I remember correctly, is this Lotus Seed Paste and Orange Stuffing the one who previously took a photo of Rong Rong’s sleeping face?]

As soon as this sentence was dropped, the fan circle once again boiled over!

Not only were they a wealthy fair maiden, but they also had a photo of Rong Rong’s sleeping face!

The number of Lotus Seed Paste and Orange Stuffing’s fans began increasing at a speed visible to the naked eye. Clearly, during the morning, the number of her fans had fallen to around 800 real fans and 2,000 Water Army fans. However, in just one hour, the number of total fans had exceeded 10,000 and was even rising rapidly!

By the time the said wealthy fair maiden on every fan’s mouth picked up their phone, it was already one in the afternoon.

Tens of thousands of messages prompted this brand new Apple cell phone to immediately crash, and it took a few minutes before it slowly returned to normal.

Lotus Seed Paste and Orange Stuffing opened their Weibo in bewilderment. When he found that countless fans were yelling in unison “DaDa, are you still lacking a leg pendant”, the said fan’s mouth twitched: “……”

Entering the bedroom with his cell phone, Qin Cheng carefully checked through Weibo again and finally understood the whole story. Meanwhile, in the room next to him, Rong Xu received a call from Luo Qian just as he returned to his bedroom and didn’t even have time to rest.

Luo Qian seldom called Rong Xu because her main task was to manage fans and take care of Rong Xu. As long as Rong Xu is on vacation, she basically wouldn’t contact Rong Xu at all. But right now, she actually made a phone call during his break.

Rong Xu quirked an eyebrow and answered the phone. He had just smiled and said, “Xiao Qian, what’s the matter?” before hearing on the other side of the phone Luo Qian gasping for breath and saying in a rush: “Xiao …… Xiao Xu! Just now, a fan directly donated one million to your charity event! Um, actually, more than 1.01 million to be precise! Now, the fan circle’s exploded, and it’s influence is huge. Presently, many passerby netizens and fans of other fan circles are discussing it. I’m worried that some will say this person was arranged by ourselves to gain hype. I’ve already contacted Brother Luo. Do you want to take a look and see if we need to pay attention to it?”

A pair of eyes widened slowly, and after a while, Rong Xu steadily asked: “Sis’ Xiao Qian, are you sure it’s one million and not one hundred dollars?”

Luo Qian froze for a second, and after a bit, she didn’t know whether to laugh or cry as she said: “How could I be mistaken about this sort of thing. Xiao Xu, I’ve even contacted the crowdfunding official staff, and they gave me a definite reply. It’s true, it’s true, it’s true, it’s true……your fans really donated one million to support your cause!”

Rong Xu: “……”

Shortly after, Rong Xu asked calmly: “What is she called?”

With so many things compacted together, Luo Qian’s brain was already spun dizzy, so she suddenly forgot the other party’s name for a brief period. She faltered for a duration before she said, as if waking from a dream: “She’s called Lotus Seed Paste and Orange Stuffing…… Yes! It’s Lotus Seed Paste and Orange Stuffing.”

His expression suddenly froze, his straight eyebrows furrowing slightly as the youth repeated the name. In the next moment, he opened his eyes wide and said in a low voice: “It’s her?!”

In the room next door, Lotus Seed Paste and Orange Stuffing: “AHCHOO……”

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[1]QC filled in the rest of the donation amount, more than 1.01 mil. The author refers to the amount as 1.01 mil as a rounded value, not the exact value.

[2]Dilute with water: impure/faked

[3]您 nín (vs the usual 你 nǐ): 您 is a polite/honorific ‘your’


TL Corner: Ohhoho. So, it seems RX doesn’t know who Lotus seed paste and orange stuffing is yet. He has his suspicions, but he doesn’t have enough evidence.

Thanks, IzoRen for beta edits!

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SA Chapter 68 (Part 1) – Beautiful and Fair Local Tyrant, Are You Missing A Leg Pendant?

It’s been 10 days since the release of “Lost Wings”, and its total cumulative number of sales had reached 1.19 million.

In this world’s Huaxia, copyright presence was quite strong. So, for the full ten days, although there’d been an outflow of more than 1 million CDs, there wasn’t a single MV for “Lost Wings” on the internet. It wasn’t until the officials took the initiative to make the MV public that this MV finally appeared before everyone. 

As said before, Yang Jiyao was a director who is very good at manipulating colors. As a female, she was more considerate of delicate touches and was better able to grasp the subtle differences between different color hues and saturations compared to male directors. This was her defining characteristic and strength.

The advertisements produced by Yang Jiyao were all rich and dense in color. Under her directing, any two strong colors that usually conflicted would always spark a beautiful image, giving off a fashionable atmosphere.   

This time, after the MV for “Lost Wings” was announced on the media website, it immediately attracted the eyes of countless fans.

As soon as the MV was opened, a field of mysterious lights would appear on screen. The blurred colors and complex sense of rotations made the whole city seem as if it was separated by a thin layer of frosted glass, making it appear beautiful and illusory, as if removed from reality.

It was under this fascinating light and shadow contrasting effect that a handsome young man slowly approached from a distance. He was wearing a red jacket. His legs were thin and straight, and his posture was straight. His slightly wavy hair was fixed to one side with an invisible clip to reveal a good half of his beautiful face. As he walked towards the camera step by step, the ‘da da’ sound of his footsteps was the only melody in the moment.

When he abruptly stops, the sound of faint breathing would come from the speakers. 

The camera would then change again to reveal the youth’s delicate and perfect right side. In the corner of his highly curved eye, the brilliant cinnabar color was similar to a flame, dazzling you. The starry sky seemed to be reflected in those clear and bright eyes, shimmering as he stared at you quietly. Then he…… slowly closed his eyes.

In that instance, a spark of flame blazes out from the edge of the cinnabar pattern at the corner of his eye!

BOOM!

A pair of flame wings gradually appeared on the left side of the screen, the colors magnificent and gorgeous and seemed to overshadow all the flames in the real world.

Then, everything returned to darkness.

And the opening for “Lost Wings” slowly rang out.

The main part of the MV told a story. Two playmates who grew up together supported each other and came to strive hard in the big city. They succeeded together, but one of them became enticed by the materialistic world.

Disagreements, conflicts, and quarrels bred, and then a cold war ensued.

One was drunk on luxury, while the other silently guarded their original aspirations.

However, ten years later, the former friend died unexpectedly, and suddenly, the picture shattered, returning everything to its purest time.

In the first half of the story, Rong Xu wore a red jacket, occasionally appearing in the middle of the story narrative. He didn’t have many shots, but in all the scenes where he appeared, every scene was exquisite and gorgeous. Whether it was the scene composition or the young man within the composition, they are both impeccable and could only be admired by others.

But after the picture suddenly shattered, he wore a clean white shirt and no longer sported that flamboyant appearance.

Human regrets, grievances, and extravagant desires were all purely displayed within this song.

After all the lyrics had been sung, the Rong Xu in the white shirt appeared from the right side of the screen, while the Rong Xu in the red jacket appeared from the left side. They walked towards each other, and then, at the midpoint, suddenly burst into flames and vanished.

In the center of the screen was a youth wearing a long, black outfit.

His eyes were tightly closed with his head hanging down, tightly embracing himself.

Behind him, a pair of flame wings lit up.

The sound of the music stopped abruptly, and the pair of wings also burned into thousands of sparks, disappearing from sight.

Here, the MV ended.

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B City, a high-end apartment.

The noise in the kitchen was extremely loud, and Rong Xu was concentrating on cooking, so he didn’t hear the faint sounds of singing coming from the balcony. Of course, the sound was also deliberately lowered by the man, and with the space of the living room between them, it was impossible for the sound to reach Rong Xu’s ears.

The brilliant sunlight shone on half of the man’s handsome and profound face as he lowered his eyes to stare fixedly at his cell phone screen.

There were only two options on the phone screen: replay and exit. 

Qin Cheng stared at the completely dark screen. Only after a long time did he move. First, he exited the video. Next, he opened up Weibo and clicked open Rong Xu’s Weibo homepage, quickly locating the purchase link for “Lost Wings”. Then, without hesitation, he clicked to buy directly, and finally chose the quantity…

[520]  [1]

He looked at this number very seriously, and only after examining it for a while did the man contentedly press the purchase button and pay for it straightforwardly. After doing all this, he once again opened the video website from before, stared at the video calmly, and then silently pressed the “replay” button.

The MV returned to the beginning and started playing again.

When Qin Cheng saw the two actors, he was expressionless. However, when he saw the young man, his face still appeared paralyzed, but his fingers squeezed the phone tightly. Once the boy disappeared, he immediately switched to his expression that reflected a heart void of fluctuations.

In this manner, Qin Cheng watched the MV calmly, watching it again…… and again!

And again, and again!

…… Why must those two actors exist!

Not long afterwards, Qin Cheng exited the video and sent a text message to his agent: [Find someone to help me edit this video. Cut out all the scenes in “Lost Wings” that he’s not in, and then send it to me tonight.]

Xu Jin: […… My several million annual salary is earned by helping you do this kind of thing? 】

Qin Cheng: [Waiting for your email. 】

Xu Jin: [……] Damn, I can’t stand this kind of life anymore! ! !

After sending the text messages, Qin Cheng looked earnestly at the MV another two to three times. Soon, he received a notification that his CDs have been shipped. Seeing this notification, he was slightly stunned. He then clicked on Ali Ma Ma, selecting the CD purchase link, direct purchase, and in the purchase quantity option, he entered —

[1314[1]

En, buy it again~

After that, Qin Cheng watched the MV three more times before reluctantly closing the video and putting down his phone.

Rong Xu turned off the noise coming from the range hood and went to place all the dishes onto the dining table. Before he could say anything, the man entered the kitchen very conscientiously to help him place the rice bowls. Upon seeing this, Rong Xu was stunned, and then he subsequently smiled, and said: “I thought you were resting in your room. You just returned to Huaxia. Don’t you need to fix jet lag and get some sleep?”

Qin Cheng raised his line of sight to look at Rong Xu. His eyes were deep as he calmly said: “It’s okay. It’s not very serious.”

The two sat at the dining table and began to eat.

Rong Xu made a very simple 2 dishes and 1 soup, directly using only the ingredients they had on hand. It couldn’t be considered perfect in color or flavor, but when ingested, the taste seemed to have improved, maybe…… it tastes better than before?

Rong Xu scooped himself a bowl of soup, still maintaining the good habit of not talking while eating. He didn’t speak, and Qin Cheng was also silently not speaking. Like this, the two of them ate in silence. The man’s gaze flicked across the youth’s face from time to time, wanting to speak. But, looking at Rong Xu’s face which sported an expression of not wanting to speak……

Qin Cheng: “……”

At this time, neither Qin Cheng nor Rong Xu noticed that the phone, which was muted and flipped upside down on the tatami, was shining continuously. Before, Qin Cheng was watching the MV with his other cell phone, so he never noticed that this cell phone was constantly flashing message notifications.

Since an hour ago, the Weibo account for “Lotus Seed Paste and Orange Stuffing” had received thousands of comments!

[Holy crap, Tyrant! Divinely rich! Front row, take a photo with this wealthy tyrant as a souvenir!]

[Local tyrant, are you still missing a leg pendant[2]? The kind that’s graduated college with an English level 6 ~\(≧▽≦)/~]

[Terrifying! I saved a month’s rations to finally donate 600, but I didn’t expect this girly[3] to directly donate 1.01 million……Huh, the girl is also part of the ChengRong party? Wow, I feel so close to this tyrant. We are all in the ChengRong Party 233333]

Correct,  just an hour ago, when many gals were going to donate, they suddenly realized: the donation event was already over!

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[1]UM QC BOI. HOLY CRACKERS. That’s a lota money… … Anyways, 520 sounds like “I Love You” and 1314 sounds like “For Eternity, A Lifetime”

[2] A lackey

[3] Remember, they still think this account belongs to an avid female fan


TL Note: This Chapter was very difficult to translate D: The raws really, really liked implied subjects, indirect objects, and commas. I thus took creative liberties with defining the subjects, changing syntax to direct (vs. indirect), and adding some paragraph breaks to make it easier for reader consumption in English.

Thank You IzoRen for Beta edits for the last few chapters!

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What to Do When I Become a Koi and Fall into the Male God’s Bathtub

WDBKFMGB Chapter 23 – Dust Covered Memories

Hi all! Thanks for your patience! I’ve been allocating most of this week to preparing for the super long chapter 25 (beginning of VIP chapter, 10,000 characters long!! Q_Q) and scouring it for triggers and potential footnote explanations.


{Please read the original translations on SurrealSkyTranslations instead of supporting TL aggregator sites. Thanks!}

Due to the requirement of 10 thousand words a day after entering V, He Ruge’s daily gaming time was limited to within one and a half hours. After he exited the game, he wrote for 3 hours and then examined the red stripes again before going to bed.

The amount of red stripes had increased, but the new streaks were above the ankles. 

Since the red streaks were in two different places, did that mean he would be able to obtain two lucky chances each day in the future?

He Ruge already drew the rare prop “Love Horoscope” today, so, in theory, he should have another lucky chance. Right now, it was past nine O’clock at night, and He Ruge logged into the game, retrieving his ‘backpack’ and taking out the pink Gacha Egg. He used his mouse to click on the Gacha Egg while his line of sight stayed upon the red streaks on his ankles and thighs, afraid to miss any changes in the red streaks.  

The red streaks on his ankles consequently began glowing and burning.

Dang, Dang, Dang~

Name】: Diary

Quality】:Rare

Evaluation】: Although I don’t have any ill intentions, I will still secretly peek into your diary, ah~ All of your little secrets will be discovered by me! 

Note: Diary. This game recognizes that all previously recorded interacted individuals can become ‘diaries’.

[Instructions: Select any character in the game to view their secret]

[Limitations: The selected individual must have a habit of documenting their secrets. Once selected, the target cannot be altered.]

There really were two lucky chances in one day!

However, this restriction was a bit difficult. He Ruge wouldn’t be able to find a target in such a short amount of time. Were there really any NPCs that used a diary in this game?

Maybe…he could have Little White Tiger cultivate a habit of keeping a diary from an early age, and once Little White Tiger was able to become humanoid and write in the diary, he could use the prop to peek into his heart!

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Exactly how did Little White Tiger see him?

He manhandled Little White Tiger everyday, touching his head, touching his back, touching his paws. In the future, he also wanted to touch his bum, put his face onto his belly, and play with his tail. In Little White Tiger’s eyes, was he a pervert who coveted carnal pleasure, or was he a highly skilled masseuse?

If Little White Tiger could write a diary entry, the style might be something like:

Today, I was patted on the head. I’m finished. Patting the head makes you stop growing, angry.

Today, my paws were squeezed. Clearly, my claws are reserved for a beautiful and cute little tigress to hold, humph.

Today, I was rubbed on my bum. Damn, blame myself for being too cute, even my bum is adored by others. 

After a long time, the little white tiger would become a big white tiger, and he would still keep the habit of writing in a diary:

Today, he wanted to touch my butt, and I bit off his head in one bite.

He Ruge: “……!”

 This assumption was too horrifying, quickly halt!  

He Ruge considered the prop’s applicable individuals. If he had to find an NPC [1], then perhaps it would be Crow?

He Ruge exited the Pink Gacha interface and went into the staff accommodations area. Crow wasn’t in the room, so He Ruge conducted a thorough sweeping search of the room, searching through both the ceiling and the bottom of the bed and clicking on every single item that appeared on screen. But, there was no shadow of a diary.

 It seems he won’t find one.

 However, He Ruge did pull out a small iron cage from under the bed. It was a tiny cage filled with a layer of dust.

Name】:Iron cage

Source】: Crow

Status】:Obsolete

Evaluation】:This is Crow’s cage. For Crow, this is an item that is of great significance to the Crow of the past.

Crow of the past.

This sentence looked a bit weird. It was significant to the Crow of the past, then does that mean it holds no significance to the Crow of the present?

The iron cages in this game were all used to hold experimental subjects, so this iron cage shouldn’t be an exception. Could it be that the experimental subject once locked in this small iron cage was very important to Crow, and later, when the experimental subject died, Crow quietly hid the iron cage as a memoir?

Death is like the extinguishing of a light, and with the passage of time, even the once treasured iron cage was left under the bed to gather dust.

This cage was so tiny, it could only perfectly fit a pigeon[2]. Then, he’ll just think of it as a female pigeon heroine.

As a writer on JinJiang, He Ruge’s brain filled in the holes with a sadistic love story. Crow is a cold-blooded and emotionless male lead, and he had a sadistic romance with the tragic female lead pigeon trapped inside the cage.

When He Ruge’s gaze swept across the center of the iron cage, he suddenly found that, underneath the thin layer of dust, there were a few scratch marks.

His mouse clicked on the iron cage, and with each tap, it removed some of the dust. After a few more clicks, there was less and less dust on the base of the iron cage, and a line of words appeared.

[Wu Yunlan] (Crow Yunlan)

Other than this name, there were also more strange scratches. When He Ruge was about to click on it again to wipe off the dust, the game screen suddenly changed——

Crow

[What are you doing?]

It was unknown when Crow arrived to stand in the doorway, staring expressionlessly at He Ruge, and He Ruge felt the guilty conscience of being caught on the spot.

[You find an iron cage under Crow’s bed, and a name is engraved inside the cage. You think it’s quite strange. You choose to: A. Ask who Wu Yunlan is. B. Say that you were cleaning and sanitizing]

There was only one save chance left and He Ruge didn’t want to waste the save.

Option A was too risky, so He Ruge hesitated for a while before choosing B.

You

[I was cleaning the room and found this iron cage underneath your bed.]

Crow

[Throw it into the dumpster site, ba]

Crow’s indifferent response made He Ruge slightly surprised. It seemed that Crow really didn’t care about the iron cage at all anymore. So then, why did he previously have to hide this ‘trash’?

Crow got on his bed and went to sleep.

He Ruge took the iron cage and walked out of the staff accommodation. He passed through the dark corridor and arrived at the lobby filled with countless iron cages. 

Inside the cages were the corpses of experimental subjects. 

He Ruge suddenly thought of a question – If all the ones inside the lobby were failed products of the “Death God’s Wings” experiment, then where did the successful products go?

Those successful products, because of the successful transplantation of Zerg wings giving them enormous capabilities, wouldn’t they come to despise Starry Sea Orphanage and want to exact revenge on those in Starry Sea Orphanage?

He Ruge clicked on the small iron cage again, wiping away all the dust in the cage. In addition to the name, there were also many vague characters and a few phrases. 

 He Ruge: “…”

Okay, this hint was too obvious, I understand now.

The iron cage was the ‘diary’.

He Ruge used the rare prop ‘Diary’, and the small iron cage became wrapped in a yellow halo, transforming into a diary that recorded the history buried in the dust.

【I was selected to participate in “Death God’s Wings”]

【They cut off my wings and transplanted Zerg wings】

【I will definitely kill these people】

【The integration level of the Zerg wings was very high, I become stronger, I will kill them】

【I will definitely kill them all】  

  ……

【Wu Yunlan】

The murderous intent between the lines could almost burst through the screen. However, the diary excerpts abruptly stopped there, and the yellow halo dissipated, changing back into the small iron cage. But, this time, the words previously carved onto the iron cage had disappeared.

It was the same with the name “Wu Yunlan”.

The small iron cage was still just as small. Small enough for a pigeon, and also enough for a crow.

Wu Yunlan was an experimental subject in Starry Sea Orphanage, and he was selected to participate in “Death God’s Wings”. In this organ transplantation experiment, he had lost his original wings, while the Zerg wings gave him strength.

He had used his claws to record the events in the iron cage, and the phrase he wrote the most times was “I will definitely kill them all”.

However, the deepest carved marking on the iron cage was his own name, “Wu Yunlan”. Perhaps, it was only through exhausting all of his strength to engrave this name that it was so deep not even dust could cover up its existence.

He must have wanted to never forget these three words.

At this moment, He Ruge suddenly felt that he had stumbled upon a cold, cruel truth–

Crow is Wu Yunlan.

The perpetrator was previously the victim.

It was unclear what happened in-between, but he now donned a length of white work clothes, wandering the inside of Starry Sea Orphanage like a ghost. No longer even owning his own name, he only carried a code name: Crow.

<Author thanks>

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[1]non-player character: characters built into the game, outside of real life players

[2] idk what kind of pigeon HRG sees, but the pigeons around me are all large, chubby feather children. Probably ate too many bread crumbs >_> <_<


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Superstar Aspirations

SA Chapter 67 (Part 2) – Lotus Seed Paste and Orange Stuffing: Baby Also Wants to Donate!

Many of the fans who didn’t donate quickly enough posted comments on Weibo one by one, urging the event organizers to quickly raise the upper limit to 500,000.

Half an hour later! Met the goal again!

Following this, there was 1 million, then 2 million……

Within four hours, these fans actually raised more than 4.12 million in donations, and this value was still increasing!

In addition to the monetary donations, the organizer also provided an address, asking fans who wanted to donate items to directly send it to that location. She (the organizer) will work with other fans to personally deliver the items to rural mountain regions.

[This kind of positive-energy event is so much better than that whatever ‘Suppression’. That ‘Suppression’ is such a pollutant. Look at others, doing charity. So wonderful!]

The reactions of passer-bys are the most honest reactions. The actions of Rong Xu’s fans made them feel admiration. Saying something 10 thousand times is not as good as doing something 10 thousand times. The other is honestly and truly doing charity work and must be praised!

When Rong Xu’s fans saw that their family’s male god extoling them on Weibo, they immediately became even more energized. However, they didn’t realize that both of Rong Xu’s hands were freed up, posing with heart hands in front of his chest. So, …… who was taking pictures for him?

Wearing pajamas, he seemed to be at home, perhaps it’s his agent? !

After taking pictures and sending the Weibo post, the youth leaned back on the tatami mat and continued to scroll through his phone. Sunlight passed through the floor-to-ceiling windows and gently sprayed across his body. His semi-long hair covered half of his face and cheeks, and actually made him appear a few degrees gentler.

In the huge apartment, Rong Xu sat on the balcony and basked in the sun. After hanging up his coat, Qin Cheng also walked to the side of the balcony and sat down on the tatami mat, leaning against the back of the soft chair. His gaze was on the youth across from him.. 

“You donated all of the proceeds for “Lost Wings”?”

A low and elegant sounding male voice made Rong Xu raise his head. When he saw that this man was sitting directly in front of him, he froze briefly before following up with a smile and saying: “En, all donated out. This was the condition Sis Zhao requested of me. If I wanted to sing this song, then I must donate all the proceeds.”

Qin Cheng’s sharp and handsome brows furrowed together. His gaze lowered as he said lightly: “She’s a bit too much. There has been no such precedent within the circle.”

Hearing that, Rong Xu put the phone aside and replied to his side: “There must have been a first person to eat crabs in the past[1]. This is quite good.”

Qin Cheng’s lips twitched. He watched the lightly smiling and calm youth in front of him. After a while, he let out a deep sigh and didn’t say anymore about it.

To anyone else, Rong Xu only experienced suffering in this event. However, Rong Xu himself didn’t have much concern in regards to this situation. Instead, he felt like he’d taken advantage of it.

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Looking at Qin Cheng’s expression, Rong Xu subconsciously felt that Qin Cheng also thought he (Rong Xu) had suffered a loss and was feeling wronged for himself (RX). He smiled slightly and diverted the topic: “I thought you weren’t coming back till tomorrow, why did you come back so early?”

Qin Cheng said: “The award ceremony for the Golden Phoenix Awards is the day after tomorrow. Came back one day in advance to be prepared.”

Rong Xu nodded.

The Golden Phoenix Award is one of the world’s most prestigious film awards. Since Rong Xu’s debut, he had only acted in Black Clouds, this one single film, and it was a film that was newly released in April of this year. The films nominated for the Golden Phoenix Award are all films from the year prior. Thus, the cast for Black Clouds was not nominated, so Rong Xu naturally did not receive an invitation letter.

As if having seen through the youth’s thoughts, Qin Cheng’s thin lips hooked upwards and he said with a hidden smile: “Wanna go?”

Rong Xu was surprised: “How?”

The curve of his lips deepened a few degrees. The man’s eyes were deep and his appearance exuded a coldness that seemed to repel others and keep them from getting close[2]. However, the smile that played on the corner of his lips could not be concealed.

Qin Cheng looked upwards slightly and said with a very serene tone: “You can walk the red carpet with me. Every invited celebrity can bring along a companion to walk down the red carpet with. There is no requirement for the companion to also have an invitation letter.”

Speaking up to here, seemingly afraid that the youth would misunderstand, Qin Cheng deliberately added another method: “Huaxia Entertainment has several admission spots, you can also grab one.”

Clear pupils slowly dilated and Rong Xu, wearing the simplest set of home clothes, stared widely at the man in front of him. His gaze stayed on Qin Cheng for a long time. It wasn’t until after a while that he retracted his sight, hiding his smile and saying: “No need. After two days, I’ll be heading to the crew of Maze City to film. It’s better for me to stay home and study the script.”

His smile suddenly froze and Qin Cheng sounded a soft “En.” On the surface, it still seemed normal, but when he spoke again, his tone sounded a little down.

The two chatted for a while longer, and the youth’s line of sight stayed steadily on the other party. Qin Cheng kept looking out the window, but his eyes secretly remained on Rong Xu. Whenever Rong Xu looked towards him, he would quickly shift his gaze. The fingers of his left hand lightly tapped the tatami, and his expression was indifferent, as if nothing had happened.

It wasn’t until Rong Xu got up to prepare lunch that Qin Cheng turned his sight around to face him: “What do you plan on making? Do you need help……” His voice came to an abrupt halt and Qin Cheng’s eyes slowly widened ——

He watched as the youth leaned forwards and reached his hands towards the side of his face!

Qin Cheng: “!!!”

Beautiful, white fingers skimmed across his cheeks and gently stroked the man’s hair a few times. Qin Cheng watched Rong Xu without making a peep as Rong Xu actually grinned and said: “I’ve actually been bothered by this really early on. For a while now, your hair had been sticking up like…… a little horn. You also don’t need to help. You just came back from the U.S. Have a good rest.”

Qin Cheng: “……oh.”

Rong Xu smiled and got up to leave the balcony, walking towards the kitchen.

The man still sat on the tatami. Only after a few minutes, did he gradually close his eyes. Simultaneously, the speed at which his fingers were tapping the table quickened and the tips of his ears turned a bit red. However, his face was still a mask of indifference, not showing any signs of mood fluctuations.

In the kitchen, Rong Xu did not start cooking immediately. Instead, he looked at his fingers and smiled imperceptibly.

The heated lunch hour had just begun.

Inside the apartment, one person was cooking quietly in the kitchen, while the other person sat on the tatami. Only after a long time did he unhurriedly stand up.

 —

[Lotus Seed Paste and Orange Stuffing: Has both heart and love! Rong Rong is the best! He is the best! Baby wants to donate, too! [shy]]

After last time’s sleeping picture incident, this meng female fan[3], though gaining a few thousand more fans, was only left with around two thousand fans after the passage of time. Subtracting the 2000 water armys, there was really only less than 800 fans following her[3].

After posting this Weibo, that fan clicked open the fundraising page for the charity event organized by Rong Xu’s fans. He entered a number and confirmed payment. Afterwards, said fan immediately left the page, completely ignoring the sensation that his action had just caused, and opened another webpage——.  

Taking advantage of the heat of the charity event, Huaxia’s biggest music video website finally announced the officially published MV for “Lost Wings”!

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The author has something to say:

Orange Qin: RongRong did you tease Baby again today, did you?!

RongRong [Spreads hands]: I never said it like that, Orange Baby ^_^ ~

Orange Qin: ?(? ??? w??? ?)?


[1]“There must have been a first person to eat crabs in the past”: there must be a person to set a precedent for it to become the norm.

[2] Repel others: pushed others away for a thousand miles out

[3] (~^n^)~ Lotus Seed Paste and Orange Stuffing became a female (/ ^ o^)/. All them misled netizens don’t know what’s coming to smack them in the face later.

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Superstar Aspirations

SA Chapter 67 (Part 1) – Lotus Seed Paste and Orange Stuffing: Baby Also Wants to Donate!

[“Lost Wings” has a total sales of 1.02 Million, but you actually want to donate all of it?!]

[Too powerful, I have previously seen singers collaborate and put on concerts and then donate all the proceeds. But, to donate the proceeds from a record……okay, silently give a like!]

[The eight day total sales of “Lost Wings” broke one million. In the end, it will definitely break 1.5 million. One CD is 28 (yuan). Even if the average cost of production is 10 yuan per disc, the profit per CD is 18… amazing! 】

With the winds of Black Cloud’s popularity, more and more fans also came to know the name Zhao Chuyun. Zhao Chuyun was Ling Xiao’s agent. She posted this Weibo, therefore it certainly wouldn’t be fake.

This meant that the proceeds of “Lost Wings” was truly going to be donated to the Rongyun Foundation.

Rong Xu’s fans did not expect that their family’s Rong Rong would make such a decision. However, no matter what he decided to do, Rong Xu definitely surpassed most other stars in regards to charity.

Many celebrities today would also establish so-called charity organizations, but most of them only act as spokespersons and encourage fans to donate. Some celebrities would be more honest and act as a role model, also donating a significant amount of money. Conversely, some celebrities would simply let fans do all the work and benefit by obtaining a good reputation.

Of course, in any case, just thinking about doing good deeds could already present them as a kind individual. What the entertainment industry had much of were those who didn’t do an ounce of philanthropy, only focusing on earning money to enjoy by themselves.There were even those who built a foundation on the surface, but privately funneled away all the funds in reality, making guilty money. 

However, among so many celebrities, there was really none who would directly donate all the proceeds of one million sales worth of singles without even leaving a penny!

[Rong Rong has such a big heart QAQ didn’t tell us anything about this, doing this kind of thing silently.]

[Aaaaahhhhhh, I really want to support Rong Rong. Yesterday our company coincidentally wanted to donate books to the Hope Project. I was originally going to just randomly donate just one thing, but now I decided to go though my bookshelf as soon as I get home. Will also look for clothes, I will also donate clothes! 】

[Wuli Rong really is a warm-hearted little angel. Actually, I can probably understand the reason for donating. The song “Lost Wings” is Ling Xiao’s and Ling Xiao has already passed away. Now that Rong Rong is singing his song, the only thing he can do for Ling Xiao is to support the charity he left behind. I began liking RongRong because of Vie for Supremacy. YaoYao was a very kind person. Now, RongRong is also this kind. I really like him! I like him more and more! ]

In these past few days, discussions about the ‘Suppression’ incident were everywhere on the Internet. Although the majority of people all viewed the situation in condemnation, this sort of negative happening also made many passer-by netizens increasingly disappointed in the entertainment industry. They felt the industry was filled with murky waters.

But now, with the “Lost Wings” donation event, many passer-bys began to appreciate it again.

It was impossible for any industry to be pure white, without any black spots. Indeed, the entertainment industry’s waters were deep, but, just as it had villains, it also had saints.

[Take a look at the current Weibo trending list. First place is the other’s “Lost Wings”, while second place is that something Deng Yiwen. Tsk,Tsk,Tsk, how does this Deng ‘Suppression’ have the nerve, being listed alongside the other’s philanthropy of donating to a foundation. Too shameful, ba.]

[I went to see Black Clouds with my girlfriend. I personally have no interest in this inspirational biographical movie, and I only watched it once. But now, I have decided to buy a copy of “Lost Wings” to support charity. I hope Rong Xu becomes even greater!]

Every little thing you do will be observed by other people.

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This event made passers-by netizens cultivate a certain amount of affection for Rong Xu, and Rong Xu’s fans were extremely proud of him.

As for the fans of newcomers who have some degree of competition with Rong Xu, though they may also occasionally secretly blacken Rong Xu, even secretly messing around when Rong Xu made the trending list, this time, there was nothing they could do. Even in their own family’s  (celebrity’s) forum, they couldn’t help but sigh: [When will our family’s young master Steam Cook  [1] do charity, I would be the first to give support……]

After a while, the entire Web was discussing the “Lost Wings” donation situation.

Zhao Chuyun seized this opportunity and contacted several media sources to publicize the announcement again. As a result, the online sales of “Lost Wings” suddenly multiplied by 20% that day, while the offline sales also increased slightly.

When Rong Xu learned of the circumstances, he immediately reposted Zhao Chuyun’s Weibo and simultaneously sent the other a thank-you message.

Zhao Chuyun very quickly replied: [There’s no need to thank me. Rather, I should thank you. After Ling Xiao passed, Rongyun’s investors decreased year after year. This time, not only did RongYun obtain funding, but also attention.]

Looking at this polite text message, Rong Xu could almost picture Zhao Chuyun on the other end of the phone sporting the same expression as a public official. With the corners of his lips curved upwards, Rong Xu still replied: [Regardless, thank you, Sis Zhao.]

If Zhao Chuyun hadn’t wanted to make this matter public, Rong Xu also wouldn’t have been able to do anything about it. Of course, he could have also found an opportunity to make it known to the public, but it would’ve seemed deliberately done and not as well executed as Zhao Chuyun’s method.

Zhao Chuyun helped shape him into a warm-hearted, benevolent persona, and increased his favorability amongst passer-bys. She also allocated funds to help promote this matter to the public. To Rong Xu, who was still in the development period, this was definitely a huge assistance.

Although Zhao Chuyun doing this was also to benefit the RongYun Foundation, the benefits Rong Xu gained from this was much greater than he would have obtained from the lost monetary profits.

That evening, Rong Xu’s fans wrote a post in his fan forum calling on all fans to begin donating.

Some charity events didn’t require celebrities to organize them themselves. Instead, their fans would autonomously organize such events in the name of the celebrity in order to help promote their favorite idols. 

[Rong Rong donated all of the proceeds for “Lost Wings”, I also wanna donate!]

[Liking RongRong truly is a wonderful thing. Today, when I was eating, I told my dad that my idol donated at least 10 Million to charity organizations. My dad even praised me, and for the first time, he didn’t object to me chasing a celebrity. Count me in for the charity event. I won’t buy clothing this month. I will donate to charity!]

[I will also donate!]

[Me, too!  I am a student, so I may not have much money, but I can donate books to rural mountain schools!]

In just two short hours, the number of replies to this post exceeded 10,000. Countless number of fans stated that they will join the event and learn from Rong Xu, giving to charity. Wealthy fans decided to donate money, fans who lacked money donated their own clothing and books. There were also many fans who proactively expressed: [I am an accountant/lawyer/HR…… I can help contribute to the planning of this event!]

Luo Qian got in touch with this event’s moderator as soon as she could in order to plan out the charity event with them. She reported the situation to Rong Xu, and Rong Xu wrote a post on Weibo the next morning.

[Rong Xu: Thank you everyone for spreading love, heart hands~ [Image]]

The picture showed the youth sporting a bright and gentle smile and wearing simple, beige pajamas. He was casually sitting cross-legged on the tatami on his balcony, making a heart gesture towards the camera. The golden sunlight shone on his soft hair, which reflected a soft light. Those beautiful eyes curved up with his smile, and under the sunlight, it appeared as clear and clean as a lake. 

[Aaaaaaahhhhhhh, gives Rong Rong heart hands, heart hands, heart hands, heart hands!!!]

The fans became even more excited to participate in the charity event. The name #RongXu# was raised to third place on the trending search list. Second place was #LostWings1.02MIllion# and first place was a hot political issue.

As for Deng Yiwen, his suppression issue had long been forgotten by the netizens. It had only been two days since his unreliable announcement had been published, but his name had already disappeared directly from the trending search list. 

But, did the netizens truly forget all about him? Not at all.

As soon as someone mentioned this person, netizens immediately expressed: [Deng ‘Suppression’! Disgusting!]

However, the majority of people were just too lazy to care about him anymore. Their attention was mainly on the “Lost Wings” donation matter and the charity events carried out by Rong Xu’s fans that resulted. No one expected that Rong Xu’s fans actually accomplished what they said, directly raising 100,000 in cash via an online fundraising platform. Within ten minutes! All 100,000 completely raised! 

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[1]Zheng Zhu: a nickname for Dong Zheng. Zheng means “steam” and Zhu means “Cook.”

Thank you, IzoRen for Beta editing the past few chapters!

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SA Chapter 66 (Part 2) – Deng ‘Suppression’~

Much profanity in this chapter


On the trending list, #DengYiwen Suppression# already reached third place.

More and more passers-by netizens found out about the situation. Initially, they were utterly surprised, not quite believing that celebrities were allowed to just randomly submit announcements to tout themselves. Later, once they understood the situation, they suddenly realized: [Right, our company also often cooperates with the media to directly publish news announcements. Then, celebrities could also do this! This Deng Yiwen is too shameless, stepping on others to hype himself. His actions are too low! ]

Throughout the night, Deng Yiwen’s public relations teams unceasingly contacted people, hoping to delete the Weibo posts and withdraw from the trending list. However, what was inconceivable to them was that only one Publicity Account accepted their money and agreed to delete their Weibo post. None of the other Publicity Account Companies even answered their phone calls. They didn’t even take a glance at the emails sent to them.

The duration of one day and night was enough time for the situation to ferment and spread. The most ironic thing was that just the day before yesterday, Deng Yiwen’s team had issued three to four articles on major portals, touting themselves. Now, those articles had turned into hard evidence against them, being used by Netizens to smack them in the face with ridicule and condemnation.

Deng Yiwen stayed in the company all night, thinking up countermeasures with his agent. Later, he even called some of his close friends within the circle in hopes that the other party would help speak up for him. However, when these friends who displayed a good relationship with him on usual days answered the phone, they all smiled and said: “Deng Yiwen, it wasn’t I who hurt you this time. Don’t look for me.” 

Deng Yiwen was suddenly thrown off.

He looked for another few close friends until, in the end, there was one friend who directly hung up on him, only replying in a text message: [You are quite an interesting person. So, when you had also previously stepped on me, I just pretended I didn’t know of it. But, now that you’re in trouble, Deng Yiwen, where did you find the face to come ask me for help? Last year, didn’t you publish four articles consecutively saying that my acting skills were not on par with yours? That my crying scenes were the same as howling, whereas yours were true flowing tears? Do you still want face!]

After this text message was sent, Deng Yiwen called them again, but the other party had already blocked him.

Deng Yiwen kicked the sofa irritably and scolded: “This idiot. He’s also previously published articles that undermined me in order to gain hype. Now, he dares draw a clear line in our relationship. Fuck, who does he think he is. He’s already washed up but still gives me attitude?!”

In reality, Deng Yiwen’s anger was through the roof, wishing he could tear apart all those small people who borrowed his wind to gain popularity. But, on the Internet, the netizens’ comments have already spread through the entire web, and they discussed crazily under Deng Yiwen’s Weibo.

[Even you have this day, Deng ‘Suppression’! People have their karmas. Two months ago, you suppressed my family’s bias, now you have received retribution. Peh][1]

[Roll out of the entertainment circle. Deng ‘Suppression’, you malicious tumor, roll roll roll roll!!!]

[Truly, whatever the celebrity is like is whatever the fans are like. Your mental fans actually can look straight at those articles and insist that you didn’t post them. They really take the media as charities that help you build hype for free?]

Very soon, there were Deng Yiwen’s fans who came out to retort——

[Fuck, are you blind? These articles/announcements are clearly published by the websites themselves, are you stupid, on what basis are you saying this was submitted by Ah Wen.]

[All of you bi*ches, daring to criticize Ah Wen, all of you ugly B—-$#$#%$#……]

[Dong Zheng just doesn’t have acting skills, Dong Zheng is just not as popular as Ah Wen. What is Ye Qiao worth, even a little, transparent second-tier dares to compete with Ah Wen. Then there’s Rong Xu. When Ah Wen became popular, he wasn’t even a fart. What did these news say wrong, they are all telling the truth! Roll out of the entertainment industry? You brainless fans are the ones who need to roll out of the entertainment industry!]

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This scolding battle continued for a full day and night, and even Deng Yiwen didn’t expect his fans would act so desperately for himself.

His fans, for him, had declared war on all other netizens. They hardly slept and instead argued for 24 hours a day, making Deng Yiwen feel both moved and heartache.

“Ah Wen, your fans are all busybodies. What we need right now is to calm the circumstances down and handle things passively so that the situation can pass. But if they continue on like this, it will be very troublesome and things will never pass.”

It’s not like Deng Yiwen didn’t understand his agent’s words. He also felt that his fans had problems with their IQ’s. In this type of situation, why are you still engaging in fights with others? Shouldn’t they be playing dead and pretending that they didn’t know anything? Shouldn’t they be waiting for the spotlight to pass and then feign ignorance?

What kind of intellectually impaired fans are these? Truly is 1 fan to 10 sunspots.

Deng Yiwen was so angry and anxious. His head was so big[2] and he couldn’t find a solution.

On the Internet, his reputation was growing worse. Originally, many passer-bys were already very dissatisfied with his press releases and announcements, but now his fans were so messy that they even ended up irritating these passer-bys, such that they also came to take hits at Deng Yiwen, asking him to roll out of the entertainment industry.

It wasn’t until the third day that Deng Yiwen and his team finally succumbed to desperation and released an official announcement/press release. 

The press release stated that letters from lawyers would be sent to those Publicity Accounts who slandered Deng Yiwen, asking them to delete their blogs and apologize. At the same time, it asked netizens to leave Deng Yiwen a fair path. He always filmed diligently. An honest person has nothing to hide. Future facts will prove everything, prove that he never released statements to suppress others.

The tone of the announcement seemed hard, but when it was released, netizens all reacted in the same way——

[Idiot.]

Deng Yiwen: “……”

Mother!!! What else do you want? Exactly who is the one hurting him this time, who is it!!!

Anyone would know that this kind of ‘lacking in principles’ issue would only damage Deng Yiwen’s reputation and diminish his popularity. But, it would be impossible to really drive him out of the entertainment industry.

However, it revealed the true face of this small person and allowed more investors and advertisers to see his true self to understand the reality that “Deng Yiwen has already been boycotted by the public”. Thus, netizens were satisfied. Moreover, it is assured that Deng Yiwen will not dare to publish another suppression announcement in the future.

[Relieved! Really relieved! I have been holding back for three years and can finally breathe a sigh of relief for my Da Qiao. Ye Qiao, you are the best!]

[[Hahahahaha, let you suppress, let you step on! You are more famous than Dong Zheng? You actually have the face to say that out loud!]

[Wuli Rong Rong’s acting skills aren’t as good as your? Popularity isn’t as high as yours? Isn’t as good looking at you? Why don’t you piss off and take a photo of yourself to see what you look like!]

The Suppression incident went on for a whole three days. During this period, whenever the interest in this situation was dying down, Deng Yiwen’s brainless fans would mysteriously jump out and wreak havoc inexplicably, once again igniting the netizens’ enthusiasm towards scolding Deng Yiwen. Now, with this announcement, things could be considered to be finally coming to an end.

#DengYiWen# this tag, was once again pushed into the number spot on the trending list. When you click into it, it’d show endless criticisms. 

From one perspective, at least this would also be considered a headline that allowed Deng Yiwen to accumulate some heat. However, this ‘number one in the trending list’ only lasted around an hour before it was bumped down by another tag.

[Zhao Chuyun: #LostWings1.02MIllion# Eight-day total sales of “Lost Wings” has exceeded 1 million! All proceeds generated from this single will be donated to RongYun Foundation. Thank You Rong Xu, Thank You Zhao Kun, Thank You Black Clouds crew. Without you, Ling Xiao’s dream would not have come true.] 

At four o’clock in the afternoon, #LostWings1.02MIllion# surpassed #DengYiWen# to become number one on the trending list.


The author has something to say: 

Orange Qin: Rong Rong is not better looking than you? Dream on ︵ (> ^ < ) ︵! 

Sis Fu (author): Can you please care about something other than the face!

Orange Qin: Then when will you let Rong Rong and I meet again? Baby wants Rong Rong to kiss kiss, hug hug, lift high, lift high!

Rong Rong: …… I want to change gongs…


[1]peh: ‘spit’

[2] Big-headed: burdened and helpless


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WDBKFMGB Chapter 22 (Part 2) – His Name

Mentions of torture and cruelty. Nothing explicit 


When Xi Guican logged into the game, he found that the game had already been fast-forwarded to the end of the Ice Project. Except for the altered variable Number 19, all other subjects had died as they did in reality.

Initially, Xi Guican was unclear as to why No. 19’s mental state was so stable, but since the last time He Ruge sang to Little Rabbit, Xi Guican understood the reason.

He Ruge’s singing voice contained a mysterious and powerful force. Xi Guican could feel that the power was not being fully exerted, but rather only a small portion of it was leaked. However, just that tiny leaked portion could already allow his shattered Spiritual mental consciousness that could have collapsed at any moment to stabilize.

Previously, He Ruge also sang for the Little Rabbit, and the Little Rabbit’s Spiritual Sea was baptized by this mysterious energy. The benefits Little Rabbit gained would not be less than his (XGC) own.

Although Xi Guican’s spiritual mental consciousness was not completely repaired, just allowing the condition to stabilize was already shocking enough.

Before yesterday, Spiraling Mental Consciousness Deficiency[1] was a baffling disease that made the Medicine Seeking Rat absolutely helpless. At the beginning, Mao Zixie[2] personally  informed Xi Guican that “Game Therapy” was the real game they created to treat this disease.  

Xi Guican was growing more and more curious about who the divine creator of “Your Exclusive Lover” was, being able to gather all the information pertaining to Starry Sea Orphanage, treat Spiraling Mental Consciousness Deficiency, and create the character “He Ruge”. 

After going offline yesterday, Xi Guican opened up “Game Therapy”. That game simulated the Intergalactic Wars battlefield in extremely high definition, replaying the fighting process between the Interstellars and the Zerg. Xi Guican tried it for only ten minutes before quitting the game because he found that the biggest effect of the game might only be allowing him to vent.  

Whenever Xi Guican went out of control in the past, only killing could allow him to barely calm down. Mao Zixie’s group made that game based on those past experiences.

For the past him, killing was indeed the best pacifier. But now, it no longer was.

He Ruge.

Even just silently reciting this name in his heart, he could perceive a slight tingle of joy.

The door to room No.20 opened, and Little White Tiger raised his head to see He Ruge carrying an iron cage.  

Heading to the new experiment site.

The little white tiger of many years ago had struggled frantically, not differentiating between good and bad (strategies) and planned to attack the staff in an attempt to perish together. Finally, after suffering a good deal, he was forced into the iron cage.

However, the little white tiger of the present was so docile that it was touching. Without anyone’s urging, he ran into the iron cage himself and even understandingly helped close the cage door.

The iron cage was picked up by a beautiful hand and, in this moment, Xi Guican suddenly produced a ridiculous illusion–

That his whole world was being embraced in the middle of He Ruge’s palm.

That palm which sometimes carried a hint of the scent of milk.

Xi Guican hated the feeling of being within someone else’s control, but currently he didn’t feel even half an ounce of disgust, and…was even relaxed.  

The cage began to sway slightly with He Ruge’s motions. Though, it wasn’t bumpy since He Ruge carried it steadily and carefully.

Besides his ears came the sounds of No.19 Little Rabbit’s excited chirps. Xi Guican initially didn’t react to the situation, unable to understand what the Little Rabbit’s enthusiastic gibberish meant.

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It wasn’t until he saw He Ruge’s body, face, and strands of hair gilded by the sunlight; those long, curly eyelashes also dyed a golden hue[3]. Half of the young man’s face was dipped in the middle of gentle sunlight, casting a golden spark in his black eyes.

So bright, so clear, so warm and so dazzling, like a person who had walked out from the light.   

Xi Guican watched until his soul had left his body. From beginning to end, he never looked back at the sunlight outside the window which he had once yearned for.

Chirp~ It’s light~” Little Rabbit shouted gleefully.

Little White Tiger stared widely at He Ruge.

Yes, it’s Light.

It was the Light he wanted to pursue with his whole being.

Even though their next destination was the experiment site of “Death God’s Wings”, Xi Guican didn’t bear much negativity in his heart.

Upon entering Room “214”, Xi Guican saw the familiar Golden Python. Back then, only Xi Guican survived the Ice Project. He was hostile to all the staff of Starry Sea Orphanage, but he didn’t hate the experimental subjects who shared the same fate.

Perhaps it was because the Golden Python didn’t want to die quietly, leaving no trace of its existence after its death, so before its death, that Golden Python talked about his experiences to Xi Guican.

That Golden Python was called Xi Xing[4].

He said it was because the golden scales on his body were comparable to the stars in the sky[5]

His Zerg wings had been changed four times during the organ transplantation experiments of “Death God’s Wings”.

He explained that he wasn’t actually a failed product. When the Zerg wings were transplanted onto him for the first time, he had assimilated them perfectly. He was happy because he felt that he could survive.

But, Xi Xing did not expect that those people would actually carve out the perfectly transplanted wings from him.

“……’s Zerg wings are too inferior, this experimental subject can try wings of higher quality.”

And so, new Zerg wings were pressed onto Xi Xing’s still-bleeding wound. However, the energy contained in the new Zerg wings was far too domineering, and his body experienced a strong rejection backlash. 

As a result, the new Zerg wings were once again cut out from the same wound, and he was refitted with the inferior wings that he had perfectly assimilated the first time. But, what was most lamentable was that because of the higher-level Zerg energy remaining in the body, he couldn’t even fuse the original Zerg wings, let alone reproduce the first perfect assimilation.

The person who’d performed the transplant operation was disappointed and had to attach the most low-quality Zerg wings onto him.

He’d been abandoned.  

Yet, he had clearly once touched upon a hope to live. He’d been so close, so close that he actually believed he would survive.

The Golden Python was imprisoned in an iron cage and trapped in a strange, decaying body. His eyes could barely see, but he still raised his head with difficulty and said softly: “Actually… I was overjoyed when the first transplantation experiment succeeded because I thought I could live on – Live to one day leave this cursed place and fly free using those transplanted Zerg Wings……”

“……Fly high and far into the sky and become a star.”

When the Golden Python mentioned “stars”, those turbid eyes suddenly radiated a brilliant light.

A long time later, No. 20 had become so strong that he was no longer “No. 20”. No one dared called him “No. 20”, so he had to have a name.

A name to call his own.

He’d suddenly recalled that Golden Python. It’s said that after a person dies, their soul can turn into a star.

Then let him be called Xi Guican[6].

No matter what you have experienced in your lifetime, you can always turn into a star after death and shine forever[7].


<Author thanks>


[1]Spiraling Mental Consciousness Deficiency: More specifically, it should be “Whirlpooling Spiritual Dysphagia” which could mean that this disease makes it impossible for the patient’s spiritual consciousness to absorb adequate nutrients or make it difficult to ‘cultivate’

[2] Mao Zixie: medicine seeking rat’s name

[3] This sentence is originally only a sentence fragment

[4] Xi Xing has same Xi as XGC

[5] Xing from “Xi Xing” means Star

[6] 归璨: “Gui Can” can mean “Return to Brilliance”

[7] Shine Forever: 归于璀璨: Guīyú cuǐcàn: Returning to Brilliance


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WDBKFMGB Chapter 22 (Part 1) – His Name

Hi All! Thanks for your patience. This chapter is split into 2 parts because of different warnings. Enjoy!

Warnings: Depictions of death, references to blood and torture. Nothing explicit.

Trigger warnings: Vermiphobia and Septophobia (I will include a warning at the beginning and end of the potential trigger.)


Organ transplant? Transplant Zerg wings onto the experimental subjects?

 He Ruge suddenly remembered the mutated bat-like monster he saw on the fourth floor when he completed “The Mysterious Infirmary” side task (chapter 13).

It was just a quick glance, but it left a deep impression on him.

Could it be that his Little White Tiger would also have to become such a monster?

  …… How painful would that be.

Transplanting organs that belonged to a different species like a patched up rag doll, not mentioning that the final appearance would make it difficult for the little white tiger to accept, but just the potential pain from the process of being sewn together was unimaginable.

Looking only at the second experiment’s description, He Ruge already felt it was unbearable. If the second experiment was already this painful, what about the experiments in the future? The third experiment, the fourth experiment…After going through all six experiments, even if the Little White Tiger didn’t die, he’d lose a layer of skin[1] .

Though he knew that this was only a game, He Ruge still felt a twinge of pain in his heart. If the goal of the game developer was to make the player feel distressed, then this game definitely succeeded.  

Even He Ruge’s joy at the change in Maps[2] was dispersed by his heartache.

Ferret You opened the door to room No.19 and shoved the curled up rabbit ball into a small iron cage. At the same time, “himself” in the game also put the little white tiger into the iron cage. 

Ferret You was not eligible to participate in “Death God’s Wings”, so he handed over the iron cage with the rabbit inside. Left hand carrying Little Rabbit and right hand carrying Little White Tiger, He Ruge walked out of room B6[3].  

The guiding staff member did not speak from beginning to end while walking. The other party wore a protective mask and sturdy work clothes, and when they walked down the hallway, it was as though they were a wandering spirit.

The rabbit being carried in the cage by He Ruge was especially excited, chittering non-stop. He looked around hither thither, particularly when passing by the window at the end of the hallway. The little rabbit stared intently at that slice of sunlight, his ruby red eyes sparkling.

Compared to the easily startled and fascinated little rabbit, Little White Tiger’s reaction was very calm. He didn’t stare out the bright illuminated window; instead, he silently watched He Ruge.

The experiment site of “Death God’s Wings” was in Underground Level 2. When He Ruge walked into Underground Level 1, the Little Rabbit suddenly quieted down, nervously shrinking himself into a ball.

The underground floors were very dark, so dark that it seemed to be able to breed ghosts

When He Ruge saw the experiment site for “Death God’s Wings”, he could feel a surging chill even through the screen.

In front of his eyes was a grand lobby. 

Countless iron cages were densely packed together, some large, some small. The large iron cages had more than enough space to contain an elephant, while the smallest iron cages could barely hold a hamster. The ground on which the iron cages sat was a deep shade of red that was closer to black. The original white floor was dyed a repressing new shade.

But, what made He Ruge’s back feel a chill was that inside all the iron cages, there only contained bones, like individual tombstones congregated in a mausoleum. 

The staff who led the way kept their mouth shut and walked down the middle of the lobby without batting an eye. Not a single glance was given to the iron cages piled high like a mountain.

When they walked past the lobby, the staff member stopped, turned around, and pointed his finger in the direction of the lobby.

Crow

  [That’s a garbage dump. In the future, when you see waste products, just toss them there. Scavengers will come deal with them.]

Past the lobby there was a dark corridor, on both sides of the corridor were tightly closed doors. Crow opened room “214”. Room “214” was a tiny room and He Ruge was surprised to see that in such a small room there was actually a large iron cage that occupied half of the room.  

—- Trigger Warning: Vermiphobia and Septophobia 

An enormous golden python was nestled inside the iron cage. On the snake’s back, there was a pair of extremely discordant fleshy wings. Compared with the huge size of the python’s body, the pair of fleshy wings was ridiculously small, and the area where the wings and the snake’s skin were joined had already began to rot, massed with writhing maggots. 

—- Trigger warning end

Crow

  [Although the room is a bit small, it will soon have available space.]

Crow’s implication was very clear – this golden python was about to die soon.

Burgundy snake pupils were clouded over with a sheen of gray. Although the space occupied by the golden python was big, it was completely motionless and quiet to the extent that it didn’t give off any presence of life.

When the little white tiger and the little rabbit’s small iron cages were placed in the corner of the room, the golden python suddenly hissed, scaring the little rabbit stiff with its abrupt movement.

The little white tiger glanced at the golden python, his blue eyes carrying traces of obscured pity.

Crow

  [Fresh, raw materials will arrive tomorrow, and the new round of “Death God’s Wings” will officially start tomorrow. I will bring you to the staff accommodation area first.]

When He Ruge left room “214”, he was a little uneasy. Even if the golden python didn’t have much time left and was also locked in an iron cage, He Ruge couldn’t help but worry that it would act to harm Little White Tiger and Little Rabbit.

The staff accommodations area where Crow brought He Ruge to was at the end of the corridor. Between the two, besides being co-workers, Crow and He Ruge also gained the new relationship of being roommates.

In the “Ice Project”, the game never mentioned “his” own living environment. Why was there suddenly an additional staff housing part in “Death God’s Wings”?

He Ruge’s eyebrows furrowed, and he pushed at his glasses..

Crow

  [The plans for “Death God’s Wings” will officially launch tomorrow. In the future, whenever you finish your tasks, you can choose to go rest in the staff accommodations area. Or, you can check the various rooms in the corridor, and if you see any dead experimental subjects, throw them into the garbage dump.]

As Crow was speaking, he removed his protective mask. Though the other party had black hair and black eyes, his facial structure was reflective of the three dimensional shape that Westerners had.

Crow

  [You can open any of the doors along this corridor. Only the door at the other end of the hallway is restricted. You do not have permission, and even if you did, you still wouldn’t be able to open it.]

He instructed He Ruge word by word. There was not a single ripple in his black eyes.

Crow

  [You must remember, curiosity killed the cat.

He Ruge originally didn’t have any intention of seeking death. But, as soon as he saw this sentence, it was like a cat claw suddenly appeared in his heart, scratching at it playfully and making his curiosity overflow.

He Ruge: “……”


[1]Even if he didn’t die, he wouldn’t look like or feel like himself anymore

[2] Maps: Locations in the game

[3] Reminder: B6 is the room that room No. 1~20 are in. Here, it would be more accurate to say Little Rabbit was in Compartment 19 of Room B6 and Little White Tiger was in Compartment 20 of Room B6


Chapter 22 Part 2 will be Xi Guican’s POV!

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