Chapter 46 I Have a Small Crush on Him

Since Xia Yan was at home, Guan Yueyue didn't want to stay in.

Early in the morning, she went out and wandered around a commercial street.

As she walked, she was drawn to a flower shop.

She stepped inside, and the proprietress immediately came over to greet her, "Young lady, would you like to buy some flowers?"

Guan Yueyue wasn't actually looking to buy flowers; rather, she wanted to take over this flower shop.

This thought, upon entering...

It was hardly surprising. Later on, as Li Guoli grew older and could no longer keep these directors and crew members in check, coupled with companies like Ciwen Media, H&R Century, and Yu Zheng Studio waving huge sums of money to poach them, these directors simply took their familiar production teams and switched agencies one after another.

"What? Are you saying we should abandon this field and start from scratch in a completely new one?" Lü Jiawei chuckled softly.

Influenced by traditional theater, the mainland industry always prepared a complete script before setting up a crew and casting actors. The script might undergo minor revisions later on, but the scope of changes was rarely significant.

No matter what, as long as His Majesty still remembered this sentiment, it was best for them not to cross paths with Wen Hemian. Biding their time and preserving their strength for the future would eventually yield an opportunity.

Lin Danyun looked toward that Buddhist sword cultivator. Beneath what should have been delicate and refined features seemed to lie a shadowy mask, making his physical form difficult to discern, save for his glaring eyes, every detail of which stood out vividly.

Just like that, half-coaxed and half-dragged, she was led to the bed by Fang Hong. Yet she was also willing; had she been unwilling, anything more Fang Hong said would have been entirely in vain.

Gao Weiguang had already decided to take the exam for the Central Academy of Drama, and upon receiving the acting offer, he was naturally overjoyed and signed the contract on the spot.

Li Yunzhao didn't deliberately conceal himself, but that didn't mean one could simply search his name on Baidu. Of course, anyone with the right connections could find out with a single inquiry.

Jiang Tianhao sat on the right-hand side of Qian Sanyi. Hemmed in so tightly, Qian Sanyi found it difficult even to drink a sip of water, and could only helplessly dodge Sun Chuanchuan's bulky frame.

She admitted to herself that she couldn't bear to part with Xie Lang, yet she wasn't actually certain whether that was simply pure concern or something else—something she was unwilling to dwell upon too deeply.

Ordinarily, going to the Xiaoyao Palace's Di family to capture someone was undoubtedly an act of suicide. One might ask, throughout the entire Asura Chaotic Realm, who could possibly be a match for the Xiaoyao Palace? Had it not been for the fact that the Xiaoyao Palace harbored no ambitions back then, the imperial family would have long since been overthrown by them.

Every time Zhang Zhong went out to hunt, he relied on this instinct to evade powerful magical beasts, which was also the reason why Zhang Zhong had remained here for so long without leaving.

This had a far greater and much worse impact than robbing gold coins and treasures, and it was simply too time-consuming. Moreover, there was a high probability that halfway through the robbery, just as his stomach was half full, he might suddenly find no further food supplies available. After all, far too few people could calmly cook a meal while braving the attack of a giant dragon.

The figure in black and Mo Yi did not seem particularly skilled in these mystical arts of heaven and earth. Simply choosing to do nothing, the two exchanged a bored glance, and simultaneously shifted their gaze toward that unknown young man who had remained completely motionless and silent, like a corpse, ever since he had crawled out earlier.

"Moo!" With a deep roar, a burst of golden light erupted from the Deity of Yao, and pure divine power surged forth, attempting to block the scorching sword Qi that tore through the void.

Witnessing this scene, the four elders of the Iron Heart Sect immediately wore rather grim expressions. After all, resting on the first day was the most disadvantageous position. Although the various teams hadn't rested during the previous days either, those matches had been relatively relaxed. Yet the upcoming ranking matches would undoubtedly be the fiercest contest among the strongest teams.

"Why don't you go buy some yourself? We're busy all day long, where would we find the time to cater to you?" The eldest brother handed Mother ten yuan, bought her a small amount of grain and meat, and then drove straight away.

One had to admit, Kimura Muzhang's series of arrangements truly made Huangpu Shasha look at him in a completely new light. Her initial thought had been merely to spar with Chu Feng in the Northern Continent, completely disregarding the Central Continent, whereas Kimura Muzhang had accounted for both fronts. Judging by this alone, Huangpu Shasha had to concede her own inferiority.