Hollywood!
John said something in a whisper. Watching American blockbusters was his favorite pastime in his former life. Finding a future blockbuster film and turning it into a novel would be preferable. After all, you can simply add content to the novel after you have the framework in place. Books should be very easy to save. Bar.
An unexplained thought sprang into his mind, causing him to feel lightheaded and breathe rapidly. Putting his hands on the floor-to-ceiling glass and shaking his head in agony, Wang Xiao tried to imagine what was happening in his head as if dozens of fast trains were interacting with one another. The shards of memory that were circulating were forced out.
A buzzing noise.
With difficulty, Wang Xiao straightened up. After wiping the blood he tasted in his lips with his palm, his nose began to bleed once more. He entered the bathroom to wash away the nosebleed and saw his face stained with water as he glanced in the mirror.
I will die from a nosebleed if this is the advantage of time travel!
My mind's memory fragments went berserk and formed back into their original form just now.
That's a dozen novels saved in my mobile phone's memory, along with a few films, songs, and episodes of American TV shows that I watched.
Wang Xiao is particularly saddened by the fact that none of the mobile games stored in the phone's memory have surfaced. He can, of course, develop them even if they are not in the memory. After all, he creates mobile games for a living.
The first step now is to maintain John Smith's identity. His family members and anyone around him can start to wonder about any abrupt changes. Consequently, be a good worthless writer, write a novel to earn money, and then wait for the release of smartphones to create mobile games. He became a new IT tycoon when the company went public in order to generate revenue. Through the screen, he could interact with the women he liked at any moment.
He wiped his pale, thin face and combed his dark hair before observing his face in the mirror and remarking, "He's still quite handsome, a bit like a younger version of Keanu Reeves."
A pair of lake-blue eyes in his deep-set eye sockets radiated a deep brilliance as Wang Xiao narcissistically stroked his face.
Despite being 188 cm tall, he barely weights 110 kg. This is what form of suicide? Wang Xiao examined the slender figure. The entire individual appeared to be a patient nearing the end of their life against the white skin.
Taking proper care of your body is the most crucial thing at the moment. Wang Xiao was aware that his body was about to give out as he gazed at the yellow fluid leaking from his contented penis.
Wang Xiao couldn't help but sigh as he entered the opulent cloakroom barefoot and took in the stunning collection of clothing and shoes. The world of the wealthy is such a happy place.
Watches, glasses, ties, undergarments, and socks are all carefully arranged in every area after all the drawers have been opened.
Wang Xiao used to wear glasses all the time since she was shortsighted. Even though he no longer has eye problems, he nonetheless located and put on a set of light brown-lensed, black-rimmed spectacles. He also removed a Cartier watch and placed it on his wrist, giving it a tender touch.
Carefully he picked up a rectangular black velvet-wrapped box and unwrapped it. A Montblanc pen in black was inside. With a sour smile and a head shake, Wang Xiao pulled out the pen and opened it. How incredibly wealthy he is.
I grabbed a pair of gray clover hooded garments and pants to put on after putting on my white ck underwear. The pants dragged a bit on the floor and were a bit too long. I threw my socks into a pair of white Adidas sneakers without much thought.
He entered the living room holding a pair of shoes in his left hand and a pen in his right. The living room was nearly encircled by the enormous, opulent sofa. One could practically use the coffee table in the center as a bed. The ground's carpet was incredibly soft, delicate, and pleasant to the touch. After all, I passed out on it for a long time last night.
You threw your shoes on the ground and made your way to the kitchen.
The villa's main body consists of two storey's, four bedrooms, five bathrooms, two fireplaces, a study area, a gym, a game room, a movie screening room, and a large geometric swimming pool surrounded by grass, a variety of flora trees, and a dozen towering palm trees. The entire villa, which is roughly 700 square meters in size, is wrapped around in the center. With its open layout and island-style cabinets, the kitchen is incredibly spacious and feels fantastic.
Only a few cans of milk and some well-placed, upscale mineral water were in the enormous, double-doored refrigerator.
A bottle of 1000ml natural mineral water was brought out, and I opened it and took a few drinks. The cool sensation pierced my heart. Wiping the corners of my lips, I glanced at the different notes that were affixed to the refrigerator door.
With a smirk in my mouth, I set down the mineral water, went back into the living room, grabbed the Nokia n93 from the pocket of my pants that was still on the floor, and gave it a substantial shake.
The death knell has sounded for Moto and Nokia, and the bitten apple will release its first generation next year.
He placed an order for a rather opulent brunch over the phone. The person on the phone was a little taken aback when Wang Xiao stated that he preferred medium-rare veal steak, but he persisted in requesting the delivery address.
He turned on the huge-screen LCD TV and held a large bottle of mineral water, drinking liberally in the hopes that the coolness would lessen the pain of the hangover.
I abruptly switched channels, and all of the news was about Neil Patrick Harris, the actor who made his name as Uncle Barney in "How I Met Your Mother," coming out as homosexual, and the scandals involving numerous Republican legislators. announcement of resignation.
John discovered that English had become his second mother tongue as a result of the souls fusing, and he sat bored waiting for takeout on the couch.
The telephone vibrated and hummed. "Hey, who is calling so early?" I muttered weakly as I took it up from the table without even glancing at it.
"Gosh, you took my call at last! Fuck, where are you now? My name is Kurt.
Wang Xiao was unreasonably irritated by the thunderous roar and said, "I'm at home."
He said that, hung up, and checked the call history, which included the identity of the agent.
I remembered the sight of a middle-aged, obese, bald man...
Ding dong
With impatience, Wang Xiao hurried out of the living room, opened the door, and watched as the delivery boy put all of the food on the dining table after carrying it through the cluttered living room. He watched as the waiter accepted the US dollars that had been prepared a long time before. After closing the door and leaving, the happy waiter, who had been tipped 20 yuan, was eager to begin eating.
My empty stomach was filled with steak and pizza. I burped with joy and rubbed my stomach comfortably while sipping water.
He was startled by a knock on the door. John approached the door gently and peered through the peephole to see a fat, disgusting face. John was disgusted for no apparent reason.
"Fuck, John's negative emotions have a really big impact on me!"
He took several long breaths, patted his cheek, and murmured, "Remain calm. It's acceptable to display irritation as long as you maintain a straight expression and speak less.
"Open the door now, John! My name is Kurt. Hurry up! "I." Fat Kurt turned to face John, who stifled the roar on his lips as he opened the door.
Wang Xiao, no, it should be John Smith, turned around without saying anything, ignored the nagging agent, and sat down again on the big, plush sofa, using the remote control as though he had given up. Alter television programs.
Then came the first scene, in which John saw his agent begin to whine and foam at the mouth. Rubbing his throbbing temples, he exploited his illness to sneak inside the second-floor bedroom. The property was quiet once again as John got out of bed and went downstairs without the obnoxious agent.