Tyramisu

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.

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The Number One Star in the Interstellar Era

IT took a couple of seconds before what his brother said completely registered in Reas' mind.  "Why would he be coming here for dinner?"

Seeing how Reas had completely forgotten about their earlier conversation, he smiled.  "Because I invited him," he answered in a good mood.

Reas felt even more ridiculous.  "Why would you invite him?"

"Because we're friends," Astrid easily answered.  "And this is also a way for me to thank him for inviting me to visit Polaris.  If not for that invitation, I probably wouldn't have met Sister Ellis.  I'm probably still fumbling about on where to find a good and trustworthy agent.  Which would probably take months, even years if I'm unlucky.  That simple invitation fast-forwarded a lot of things for me.  I can only express this heartfelt attitude by cooking him a home-cooked meal."

I WOULD BE HOSPITABLE