Yang Yuhui was trembling with anger. In the end, he could only search for those novels in his mind again and slowly start writing them all over again.

  Yang Yuhui stayed up until midnight in order to complete those manuscripts quickly.

  “It’s already midnight, but you’re still not letting us sleep. Stop banging on the keyboard!” said his roommate resentfully. The light from the laptop as well as the noisy typing sounds coming from his keyboard ticked off his roommates greatly.

  Yang Yuhui’s face turned gloomy. With the light from the laptop illuminating his face, he looked very terrifying.

  Originally, he wanted to rope his roommates in too when he started developing, since they had been roommates for two lives already.

  But now, it seemed that he had thought too much into it. These people were ingrates.

  Yang Yuhui now felt that he should be flattered and praised by everyone. If these people were willing to go through thick and thin with him, he would definitely give them lots of benefits.

  Plus, these people all developed well in the entertainment circle. Every single one of them had their own works to their name. Yang Yuhui wanted to bring these people under him as his subordinates, and in the future, he would give them a slightly better script and let them become famous.

  But they had given this up.

  Yang Yuhui turned off his laptop and locked it into his cabinet.

  When the others saw his overly cautious manner, they couldn’t help but sneer.

  Another music company wanted Yang Yuhui’s song lyrics, and they offered a pretty generous price too. However, Yang Yuhui wasn’t very satisfied with the price. If it weren’t for the fact that he didn’t have enough money, he wouldn’t sell those lyrics so cheaply.

  But right now, he didn’t have enough resources to produce his own albums.

  Yang Yuhui wrote a few not so well-known songs and gave them to the music company. He left the classic songs for himself. There was no way he would give them to anyone else.

  Especially not when the price was so low.

  Like this, Yang Yuhui gained a sum of money, and his depressed mood lightened.

  Yang Yuhui spent all his time on the manuscripts, and after working late into the night for two months, he finally managed to finish rushing them out.

  He immediately went to publish it onto the web, full of joy and expectation. But when he entered the novel’s name into the search bar, he was told that this name already existed.

  Yang Yuhui was taken aback. What the hell!?

  Only he knew this novel’s name. How could there be other people whose novels had the same name as his?

  Yang Yuhui looked up that novel and found that this novel had long been published. The content was also exactly the same as his.

  Yang Yuhui reeled from the shock, feeling as if he had been hit by a hammer. How was this possible? He had confirmed that this world didn’t have these novels. What was going on right now?

  Yang Yuhui had an ominous feeling about this situation. As if possessed, he looked up the other novels. All of them returned results, and even all the authors’ pen names were different.

  Yang Yuhui’s hand started trembling as he held the mouse.

  These were definitely his novels, but they had been released online earlier by someone else. It also happened to have the same content that his novels had. No more, no less.

  These novels were very popular and had a lot of readers.

  Under the novel’s comment section, Yang Yuhui typed ‘This is a copy of my novel. This was the novel I wrote. It’s mine!!!!’


  This time, Yang Yuhui couldn’t repress his anger and smashed his laptop.

  First, the original manuscripts disappeared so he had already been really angry. Then, after working very hard on quickly rewriting the manuscripts, he found out now that the novels had already been released.

  At the same time, Yang Yuhui’s heart had an ineffable sense of lack of self-confidence. Could there be other reborn people in this parallel world?

  On the other hand, Ning Shu was drinking water as she read the review that Yang Yuhui had left with tears of blood. Even through the screen, Ning Shu could sense Yang Yuhui vomiting blood.

  Translator: Lili

  Translator: Kaho

  ?Chapter 1621: What Proof Do You Have?

  Ning Shu put her cup down and typed a line of words. “What proof do you have to say it’s your novel?”


  Yang Yuhui’s original manuscripts had already disappeared. Even though Yang Yuhui had hurriedly rewritten them, the date he posted them was still after the date of the novel’s release. There was absolutely no way for him to prove the novel was his.

  Could it be that Yang Yuhui would say that the novel was actually from another world?

  People would definitely think that he was crazy.

  Ning Shu didn’t pay any more attention to the matter of the novel. Li Xinze’s family’s company had messaged her back. They said that they wanted to use her lyrics and asked her how much she wanted for the copyright.

  Ning Shu didn’t want much. She sold the lyrics cheaply, at the price of five hundred yuan per song, which was dirt cheap. It was enough as long as the earnings could cover her living expenses.

  It should be mentioned that Yang Yuhui’s songs could easily fetch tens of thousands of yuan. There was an entertainment deficit in this world, so Yang Yuhui’s songs actually sold for a pretty high price.

  Ning Shu’s five hundred yuan was next to nothing in comparison.

  Li Xinze’s family’s company very happily paid the money and also said that if she had other works, she could sell those as well to them. The price was also negotiable.

  Ning Shu replied with an ‘okay’. With these lyrics, the Li family would be able to oppose Yang Yuhui better.

  Ning Shu didn’t even consider telling Li Xinze and taking credit for this. It was best to hide in the dark and play dirty tricks like this.

  Yang Yuhui was stupefied. He didn’t have the slightest clue as to how things had gone wrong and he couldn’t find the reason for it either. He was probably extremely panicked right now.

  Yang Yuhui relied completely on the system. He didn’t have any works of his own. During his entire past life, he hadn’t filmed a single TV show or movie. He hadn’t even filmed an advertisement. Meaning that he himself didn’t have any ability. When he suddenly got the system, he just relied on the resources provided by the system.

  As soon as these resources no longer belonged to him alone, his advantage would disappear.

  Ning Shu once again tried to hack into Yang Yuhui’s laptop, but discovered that she couldn’t get in. What was happening?

  Could he have gotten an internet security software?

  Ning Shu didn’t know that Yang Yuhui had smashed his laptop into smithereens.

  Yang Yuhui’s roommates indifferently watched as Yang Yuhui went about like a crazy person.

  What exactly made him snap like this?

  Yang Yuhui had completely smashed his laptop. As he looked at his laptop whose appearance had no more traces of its original state, a sense of defeat suddenly arose in his heart.

  Since his rebirth, he was sure that with the help of the search system, he would have a bright future ahead of him. He believed that this was the heavens’ compensation to him.

  But what was going on now? Were his manuscripts stolen, or had someone else been reborn too?

  Now that Yang Yuhui had been reborn, he definitely wouldn’t let himself become that mediocre person from before. He would no longer obediently work under the director timidly, too scared to express his anger in front of bigshot celebrity actors, and be forced to coax those radiant, lofty figures.

  Yang Yuhui picked up the bigger pieces of his laptop and swept up the fragments with a broom.

  Although Yang Yuhui had vented his feelings, he still needed to buy another laptop. He also resolved to buy a very expensive laptop, so next time he was angry, he wouldn’t be able to bear to smash it.

  Afterwards, when Yang Yuhui went to buy a laptop, the shop assistant looked down on him for some reason, saying that Yang Yuhui couldn’t afford it. Yang Yuhui switched to another shop assistant and generously swiped his card. Then, he swaggered out.

  The shop assistant who was left behind felt a deep sense of regret and grief, regretting that he had acted like a snob. The generous commission that should’ve been his, come back…


  In any case, no matter where the protagonist went, there would always be a brainless passerby around to give him the chance to show off.

  Even when he was just eating a meal, there would always be a second-generation rich kid chasing after the restaurant’s waitress. The girl would be very annoyed, so the protagonist would come out to slap the second-generation rich kid’s face with his capabilities on her behalf. Then, the fool of a second-generation rich kid would go out and find people to help him get revenge, only to be slapped generously on his face once again.

  Translator: Lili

  Translator: Kaho