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The Number One Star in the Interstellar Era

He just became the newly-crowned movie emperor when he died a tragic (actually, very stupid) death. On his way to cross the NaiHe bridge, he managed to evade Meng Po and not drink her soup. Thus keeping the memories of the life that he just had. But he would never have imagined that he would be reincarnated hundreds of thousands of years later. In the Interstellar era! If it happened to other guys, they would definitely want to be a mecha warrior. Don't most men dream of that at least once in their life? But sadly, that's not for him. There's only one goal in his mind - to be the number one star in the Interstellar era. With the knowledge and skills he got from his past life, he would definitely achieve it. But who was this annoying person who kept on pestering him? A certain prince smiled in a scary and crazy way: Cook food for me or else die. = a few months later = A certain prince leaned over and moved his face closer: I don't need food, I could just eat you. A bad tempered yandere gong X a reincarnated movie emperor shou *NaiHe bridge - a bridge that souls crossed to enter reincarnation **Meng Po - the lady on the Naihe bridge who gives out soup that lets the souls forget their memories, thus entering the cycle of reincarnation in a clean slate. Twitter: @tyramisu_wn IG: @tyramisu_novels

Tyramisu · LGBT+
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615 Chs

GOING ALONG WITH HIS PACE

"DID you call someone for help?" Astrid asked. 

Seeing as how the other first said 'stop' the moment he opened the door, it's safe to assume that the other probably saw him being dragged in this utility room and therefore decided to help rescue him. Assuming that he's not stupid, he would have definitely called someone before rushing here. 

"Yes," Snow answered unknowingly. 

"Did you call the staffs of the academy?"

"No, my bodyguards."

Snow stopped. He realized that he just answered the other's questions so naturally. Clearly, he was being dragged into the other's pace. So naturally even. A small crease appeared on his smooth forehead. 

Astrid smiled. It's good that the other didn't call the staffs. It would be easier to deal with the aftermath of this situation.

"May I ask what happened here?" Snow asked, trying to take control of the conversation.