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When Chi Lian dies on her earth, she wakes up in the body of another girl with the same name as her on a different earth. One with empires and royal families. Poor and desperate to survive, she is bound to a virtual pet system that can access technology from its home planet for her to use. 

There is just one catch. The only job she can do is that of a paparazzo. From there, she is determined to build herself a media empire and take back what her family lost.

Her main news worthy targets are the most wanted but hard to get bachelors of the empire. They are rich, handsome and the media is afraid of publishing their pictures and information. But somehow, Chi Lian manages to do the impossible, she takes their pictures all the time. Which woman would not pay for their exclusive pictures and news after all. 

One in particular attracts her the most, The cold CEO and Professor Jun Muyang who everyone says is cold to women.

With her technology and wits, Chi Lian and her adopted daughter find all ways to invade his space and in the process, steal his heart.
But just how far is she willing to go to melt professor Ice cube's heart and keep her competitors at a distance? 

All those women in the empire who wanted Jun Muyang were waiting eagerly for her rejection. But it would be a long wait.

Week one..." Jun Muyang, I bought you these flowers."
Jun Muyang: "Get lost."
Year one..."Baby I need another kiss."
Chi Lian..."Get lost."

Other works.
Transmigrating from a zombie world to become the mecha kings wife[ongoing]

Transmigration: Lady Chi Woos The Ice cold Professor Jun

The old madam watched Chi Lian going upstairs slowly and looking sad and exhausted like a wounded animal.

"Hurry up and come for something to eat, I am sure that you have not had a bite since morning."

"Yes grandma." she replied without looking back.

The old madam sighed and felt pity for her granddaughter-in-law that was being tossed up and down because of her involvement in the entertainment industry.

"Matriarch," the old madam's personal maid and assistant approached her and said, "That singer is giving a press conference right now."

The maid Ai Wan showed old madam the press conference which was being shown live online.  Du Moxi was sitting in a café somewhere because of the baristas and snacks behind her. On the table in front of Du Moxi was a cup of tea or coffee that she was sipping as elegantly as she could.

"Moxi, how do you feel after the first trial?" a reporter asked.

This press conference would be her last.