[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-how-can-you-be-an-emperor-of-acting-without-lett":3,"chapter-how-can-you-be-an-emperor-of-acting-without-lett-how-can-you-be-an-emperor-of-acting-without-lett-chapter-416":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"chinese","How Can You Be an Emperor of Acting Without Letting Loose?",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},2325128,4547,"Chapter 416: The Junior Assistant Goes Home","how-can-you-be-an-emperor-of-acting-without-lett-chapter-416",416,"\u003Cp>Late September.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Although autumn winds had arrived, the temperature remained scorching.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jingcheng.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>International Hall, Century Golden Source Hotel.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Staff members rushed back and forth, urgently preparing for a press conference on computer games; in a few hours, it would deliver a minor shock to the industry.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Arrived at the 798 Art District.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The young woman who had just stepped out of the taxi watched the scene ahead with equal tension.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“No! I want you to invest—I’ll do the work! We’ll split the profits! Our family is poor—we have no money!” Dong Ling spoke bluntly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>One question after another, almost all accusing Wen Dao of being a murderer, as if the deed had truly been done by Wen Dao himself.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Monkey King glanced at me, snorted once—that was his greeting—and it left me deeply annoyed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A thousand swirling thoughts raced through her mind; An Xiaoxiao stole glances at the strawberry, orange, watermelon-flavored items on the shelf beside her, silently guessing Gu Chen’s preferences.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Gu Yuanlan’s cooking was truly excellent; when the soup was ready, the steaming, rich broth bubbled in the pot, its aroma overpowering, making Li Jiji drool uncontrollably.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There was another scene in the cemetery: the Snow Wolf King, a pre-made boss-level creature.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Sister Yumi, if you miss me, I can come over anytime.” Qian Nai took Yumi’s hand; perhaps because her home had only brothers and no sister to share confidences with, Yumi treated her with special affection.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I told you to shut up—or I’ll hit you too!” Zhou Leng’s temper had fully erupted.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The U.S. government and Fangdao Technology really were willing to spend big, but such investment also meant substantial returns.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“A blue serum capable of stimulating human potential—it seems to have some connection with the ‘blue powder’ we’re searching for,” Abel finished in one breath.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Beneath Kaifeng, corpses littered the ground; the loess soil was layered with blood, the air thick with the stench of rotting flesh—this once-great ancient capital of Shenzhou had become a true hell on earth.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Make yourselves at home.” Since Zhu Wangu had said so, his five subordinates had no need for formality; Zhu Wangu’s men were never strictly disciplined, so rules were few. The five took their seats separately, not clustered together, but spaced apart from one another.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The struggle within the Southern Wu court was fierce; many capable generals were denied command. The Southern Wu King feared that the Left Chancellor would repel the allied forces and never regain power, while the Left Chancellor feared a coup by the Crown Prince and desperately clung to military authority through loyalists. With no chance to launch a coup himself, the Southern Wu King could only place his hopes in the allied forces penetrating deep into his territory.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Sister Xia Lan, this dish is delicious, but I’m so full I can’t eat another bite.” Ning Xintong was terrified that Mo Xiaolan would force her to finish all the food—she simply couldn’t eat another morsel.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Watch this venomous snake—when will it finally emerge from its den?” Zhu Yu had no intention of provoking the Left Gate Daoist now—he was not yet strong enough—but he would slowly lay his trap, luring the venomous snake into it, then killing it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>On New Year’s Eve, the Zhao family gathered around the bonfire, the scene lively and warm. According to Shitou Village custom: “The fire on New Year’s Eve, the lanterns on the fifteenth.” That meant staying up by the fire all night until midnight; the real celebration came on the fifteenth, when lanterns lit up everywhere.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhao Zhengce hung up the phone and sneered a few times, certain that Xu Dongqing would adopt a completely different attitude in ten minutes.\u003C\u002Fp>",615,"2026-06-20T17:17:03.375Z",1,"Qwen3-Next 80B","793813b5fbe1e4307850b37630acb84431a698bd35b4d7839d3b0623093772f9","how-can-you-be-an-emperor-of-acting-without-lett-chapter-417","how-can-you-be-an-emperor-of-acting-without-lett-chapter-415",461,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fhow-can-you-be-an-emperor-of-acting-without-lett-cover.jpg"]