Chapter 313: Ten Million US Dollars
Cao Sheng remembered that in the original timeline, "Twilight" was a novel first, followed by a film.
Later, while reading entertainment-themed novels, he learned that "Twilight" had once been a bestseller in the United States, with high sales and great popularity among young people, which finally caught the attention of film studios and led to the book being adapted into a movie.
Cao Sheng had recently recalled these details.
This sparked an idea—selling the adaptation rights for the English novel "Twilight."
Novels can be adapted into films.
Moreover, there was Tang Xin's family; with Tang Xin missing for ten days, her parents must be frantic with worry.
The head of security had spoken very eloquently, prepared to endure a beating or even a few knife wounds; if Zhang Quanquan learned of his words later, he would surely reward him.
A mysterious figure emerged from nowhere, conquering Ouyang Bing's heart completely with his wild, domineering, and cool demeanor; once her long-sealed heart opened, the passion and fervor stored up for years surged forth like floodwaters released from a dam, unstoppable.
"I'm coming back now." Wang Yao hung up the phone and headed upstairs. At that moment, the cold Luo Sha beside him was looking at Wang Yao with an unusual gaze, as if he had discovered something.
The corpse of Xiang Yu slowly opened his eyes; consistent with the famous generals summoned before, the Overlord before them had only whites of the eyes, no pupils, a solemn face, and tightly clenched fists.
"What, you dare fight back? Do you even know what crime you have committed?" Sun Zhengxiong, relying on his status as a leader, acted ferociously toward Chen Luo.
When Xie Tian, Lu Qingshan, and others saw these four Immortal Realm battle teams charging forward, their expressions all turned solemn, promising a higher quality user experience.
"I, this Lord, would like to see who gave you the audacity to be so presumptuous in front of me!" He snorted coldly.
"Your ancestors followed the Chu house, yet now you establish prestige for the Emperor of the Great Han; why don't you go become a dog of the Great Han?" Lu Zhan said with a cold sneer.
Where was Wang Chong unwilling to summon? He truly could not summon; otherwise, with his great halberd in hand, why would he waste so much effort arguing with them? Otherwise, with one strike of this halberd, I'd just see if you die or not, that would be it.
"Shen Fei, must you get up so early?" Chen Xin complained, looking at Shen Fei jogging nearby.
But they saw that the previously pitch-black night sky in the distance suddenly erupted with a dazzling blaze of fire, as if a phoenix ignited by towering flames had spread its wings, obscuring half the night sky.
Starting last November, Li Zuoke, based on his own abilities, incorporated the military training methods described by the King of Zhao, drafted a training outline, implemented a new military system, retrained veteran soldiers, and trained new recruits according to the new methods.
"Memories were erased... Could Master also be a cultivator?" Shen Fei frowned, feeling this idea was not entirely far-fetched.
At Qian Rong's command, more than a dozen men in black clothes walked directly toward several passersby who were shouting loudly and speaking the most vicious words.
The many elders deliberating inside the hall all felt gratitude, possessed great goodwill, and held Miao Jiu in extremely high regard, exerting all the effort they had cultivated in their Daoist practice to this point.
Deng Feiyao walked into the bedroom looking exhausted; she had just lain down when her bedroom door was knocked on very loudly.
Yes~ little brother, go kill that bastard! The brown bear roared from behind; seeing the charred black thing hanging beneath its own brother's crotch swaying in the wind, it couldn't help but gasp in shock, feeling it as if it were its own! Even from such a distance, the smell of burning could be detected; the possibility of happiness remaining... was probably very low.
At this moment, some Immortal cultivators chasing after them suddenly appeared; seeing Tu Xiang injured, they all secretly rejoiced.
It was truly difficult for Yuan Shu; a vast Nanyang, the number one commandery of the Great Han, was literally made by Yuan Shu unable to gather enough grain and fodder, showing how utterly indifferent Yuan Shu was to the people's livelihood. Coincidentally, it was now the autumn harvest, and the State of Chen had another bumper harvest.
Outside this cave mouth stood a heavy metal door covered in thick green rust; Ning Hao poked it with the handle of a steel axe, and it immediately revealed its true appearance.
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