1cutecat

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

In the royal palace of the Chinese empire, the Queen dowager was spending time with the empress, Princess Rize and Crown Princess inside of a very large parlor. The women were trying on robes for the liberation day festival which was to take place on the third day of the following month. For each woman over a dozen options had been provided and they were giving one another opinions on what they considered elegant and appropriate.

As they tried on the intricately hand woven robes, they discussed affairs of the empire and ordinary gossip.

"Grandmother you have barely tried on anything from your pile. Are you not in the mood or do you plan to avoid liberation day this year?" Rize asked her.

Crowns, robes and tea.