Lisa Manoban, a third-tier actress, who has been struggling to gain popularity, finally gave in to her family's wishes and went on a blind date. When her small group of fans found out about it, they expressed their sorrow one after another. "My idol is too miserable. She can't make any money, so she has no choice but to go on a blind date." "Let's crowdfund for her return! Daughter! Mama will support you!" ____ Later, in order to refute the exaggerated news on the internet, Lisa started a live broadcast to meet everyone. "I am not poor, I live a good life every day. You don't need to worry." Her fans wailed and cried bitterly: "Our daughter is just so thoughtful! She's already so miserable yet still not willing to pass on any negativity!" Lisa: "..." The poor image lasted for a long time, until one day, reporters captured Lisa leaving a parking lot after late-night filming, driving a limited-edition global supercar, racing all the way to the most expensive villa area in the Imperial Capital, where financial tycoon Jeon Jungkook resides. Netizen 1: "What happened to her hard-working and poor image?" Netizen 2: "If your acting is terrible, you just go to climb into a rich family, shameless." The Internet was filled with insults. Lisa quietly posted on Weibo the next morning: "Uh, the house I entered is my own brother's house. President Jeon's house is next door..." A few minutes later, Jungkook commented: "Then when will you be willing to enter my house (family)?" Netizen: "???" [PLS DO NOT VOTE] [This Story is not Mine, it is an adaptation] CREDITS TO THE ORIGINAL AUTHOR AND TRANSLATOR Author(s) Liu Mang Xing 六盲星

A new café had opened downstairs from the company. The shop's signature item was neither coffee nor cake, but the boss's good looks. Lisa, who was biased about appearances, was not careful and had left her heart over there. Since then, a trip to Cloudside has become a daily ritual. At some point, Lisa checked her bank account and realized that her financial situation from the past few months was something to worry about. Thus, she said to Jungkook, "Boss Jeon, I must be your store's biggest customer. Why don't you consider letting me invest in it? Let's make money together." Jungkook glanced at her as he wiped the glass and said in a flat tone, "Forget about investing." Lisa felt like she was wronged. "I help with the taste test every time there's a new product! When you said you couldn't fall asleep, I thought of ways to coax you to sleep! I even painted the mural on the wall for you! *sigh* If I can't even invest, then I'm at too much of a loss!" "Oh, it is a bit of a loss," Jungkook said when he learned about her reasoning. "Then I can only let you make up for it by being the boss's wife." A beautiful but pessimistic café boss x a game designer working in a cubicle A short story where love comes first. PLS DO NOT VOTE] [This Story is not Mine, it is an adaptation] CREDITS TO THE ORIGINAL AUTHOR AND TRANSLATOR Author(s) Zoody

All Lisa ever wanted was to dance, to feel free, to shine. But fate had other plans. A deal with her parents ties her to the one man she's admired from afar: BTS's Golden Maknae and Global Superstar Jeon Jungkook. He's cold. She's gentle. He is Emotionless She is Sunshine Yet somehow, in the quiet spaces between music and dreams, their hearts begin to find the same beat. Maybe dreams don't always come true the way we expect... sometimes, they come with a pair of dark eyes and a shy smile. #liskook #lizkook

In a world where the concept of soulmates is considered a blessing, for Jeon Jeongguk--Piece of Peace's dulcet vocalist--however, he considered it as a curse. A curse that would never be broken, a curse that would forever be imprinted on his skin. He would be fine with anyone, really. Jeongguk didn't care about looks, money, gender, or personality. As long as that person would be able to provide the love that he yearned and needed, he was fine. But then, stars aligned and planets collided, everything clicked into place because of one mere accident. It seemed like the world stopped because his soulmate, his goddamn soulmate, was the bassist of the punk rock band Queen of Disaster, Lalisa Manoban. ━ alternate universe ━ rockstar!lisa, pop star!jk ━ romcom, enemies to lovers

fight so dirty, but your love's so sweet. talk so pretty, but your heart got teeth. or, alternatively: the adventures of the infamous superhero tempest and the notorious villain phoenix in the soul city. ━ alternate universe, one shot ━ superheroes au, hero!jk, villain!lisa ━ fluff, action

On Lisa's first day at work, her colleagues gossiped that everyone in the department was on edge because the new boss was decisive and ruthless. They advised her to be cautious in her actions. Lisa nodded repeatedly, but when she turned around, she saw the new boss standing at the tea room entrance with a cold expression. Her colleagues broke into a sweat, apologized profusely, and quickly ushered her out. After work, Lisa went home, washed up, and lay down on the bed. Before long, someone entered the room, removed their coat, and stood in front of the mirror to unfasten their tie. Lisa propped herself up on her elbows, hesitated for a moment, and finally said, "Aren't you a bit too fierce at work..." The man in front of the mirror turned to look at her and gave a faint smile. "I didn't say anything bad about you at work today. Where am I being fierce?" Reading Guide: 1. Marriage first, love later 2. The boss is my newly married husband One-Sentence Summary: The boss is my newly married husband Theme: Serious love [ᴛʜɪꜱ ꜱᴛᴏʀʏ ɪꜱ ɴᴏᴛ ᴍɪɴᴇ. ɪᴛ ɪꜱ ᴀɴ ᴀᴅᴀᴘᴛᴀᴛɪᴏɴ!!] CREDITS TO THE AUTHOR AND TRANSLATOR Author(s) Liu Mang Xing 六盲星

ᴛʜᴇ ꜰɪʀꜱᴛ ᴛɪᴍᴇ ʟɪꜱᴀ ꜱᴀᴡ ᴊᴜɴɢᴋᴏᴏᴋ, ʜᴇ ᴡᴀꜱ ꜱᴛᴀɴᴅɪɴɢ ᴜɴᴅᴇʀ ʙʀɪɢʜᴛ ʟɪɢʜᴛɪɴɢ ᴡᴇᴀʀɪɴɢ ᴀ ʟɪɢʜᴛ ʙʟᴜᴇ ᴍᴇᴅɪᴄᴀʟ ᴍᴀꜱᴋ. ʜɪꜱ ꜱʟᴇɴᴅᴇʀ ᴇʏᴇꜱ ᴡᴇʀᴇ ʀᴇᴠᴇᴀʟᴇᴅ, ꜱᴘᴀʀᴋʟɪɴɢ ᴀɴᴅ ɢᴇɴᴛʟᴇ. ᴛʜᴇ ᴡʜɪᴛᴇ ᴄᴏᴀᴛ ʜᴇ ᴡᴏʀᴇ ꜱᴡᴀʏᴇᴅ ꜱʟɪɢʜᴛʟʏ ᴀꜱ ʜᴇ ʙᴇɴᴛ ᴏᴠᴇʀ. ᴛʜᴇɴ, ʜᴇ ɪɴꜱᴇʀᴛᴇᴅ ᴀɴ ɪɴꜱᴛʀᴜᴍᴇɴᴛ ɪɴᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ᴘᴀᴛɪᴇɴᴛ'ꜱ ᴍᴏᴜᴛʜ, ʟᴏᴡᴇʀᴇᴅ ʜɪꜱ ʜᴇᴀᴅ, ᴀɴᴅ ᴇxᴀᴍɪɴᴇᴅ ᴄᴀʀᴇꜰᴜʟʟʏ. ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ɴᴇxᴛ ᴍᴏᴍᴇɴᴛ, ʜᴇ ꜱᴘᴏᴋᴇ. ʜɪꜱ ᴠᴏɪᴄᴇ ᴡᴀꜱ ꜱᴏᴍᴇᴡʜᴀᴛ ʟᴀᴢʏ ʙᴜᴛ ᴄᴀʀʀɪᴇᴅ ᴀ ꜱᴏᴏᴛʜɪɴɢ ᴛᴏɴᴇ. "ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ'ꜱ ɴᴏ ɴᴇᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ʙᴇ ᴀꜰʀᴀɪᴅ." ʟɪꜱᴀ ɪɴꜱᴛᴀɴᴛʟʏ ꜰᴇʟʟ ɪɴ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴊᴜɴɢᴋᴏᴏᴋ ᴀꜱ ꜱʜᴇ ꜱᴀᴡ ʜɪᴍ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴍᴏᴍᴇɴᴛ. ʜᴏᴡᴇᴠᴇʀ, ꜱʜᴇ ᴅɪᴅɴ'ᴛ ᴀɴᴛɪᴄɪᴘᴀᴛᴇ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ᴊᴜɴɢᴋᴏᴏᴋ ɪɴ ʜɪꜱ ᴜꜱᴜᴀʟ ꜱᴛᴀᴛᴇ ᴡᴀꜱ ᴄᴏᴍᴘʟᴇᴛᴇʟʏ ᴅɪꜰꜰᴇʀᴇɴᴛ ꜰʀᴏᴍ ᴛʜᴇ ᴏɴᴇ ɪɴ ᴀ ᴡʜɪᴛᴇ ᴄᴏᴀᴛ. "ᴡʜʏ ᴅɪᴅɴ'ᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ᴄᴏᴍᴇ ᴛᴏ ꜱᴇᴇ ᴍᴇ ᴛᴏᴅᴀʏ?" "ɪ ʜᴀᴅ ʟᴜɴᴄʜ ᴀʟᴏɴᴇ." "ᴡʜʏ ᴅɪᴅɴ'ᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ᴄᴏᴍᴇ ᴛᴏ ꜱᴇᴇ ᴍᴇ?" "ᴅᴏ ʏᴏᴜ ɴᴏᴛ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ᴍᴇ ᴀɴʏᴍᴏʀᴇ?" ʟɪꜱᴀ: "..." ᴀʟᴏᴏꜰ ᴀɴᴅ ᴡɪʟʟꜰᴜʟ ɪʟʟᴜꜱᴛʀᴀᴛᴏʀ x ꜱᴛᴜʙʙᴏʀɴ ᴅᴇɴᴛɪꜱᴛ [ᴛʜɪꜱ ꜱᴛᴏʀʏ ɪꜱ ɴᴏᴛ ᴍɪɴᴇ. ɪᴛ ɪꜱ ᴀɴ ᴀᴅᴀᴘᴛᴀᴛɪᴏɴ!!] CREDITS TO THE AUTHOR AND TRANSLATOR Author(s) Z