Chapter 232: Let me play Mr. Tree? (Seeking monthly votes)

Qi Hao worked hard on the foreign language task, and he did not ignore the main storyline task.

Rain and dew should be shared equally.

Although there were three years, he knew better than anyone how difficult it was to be a Best Actor.

"The Dog" was purely luck. Qi Jian found a male lead and filmed for a week, but didn't even finish one scene.

Decisively changed people.

This kind of leftover pie from others was not a good pie. Except for a drama fanatic, almost no one was willing to take it.

At this moment, Chu Linxing, who was noticed, felt that she was about to be moved to tears. Just a moment ago, she almost wanted to shout it out herself. Fortunately, Qingyan still remembered her existence.

That black long dress she once liked the most had also been lost on her hurried escape journey, along with her glory and embarrassment.

"Since no one has called out a higher price, then I will announce here—" Just as the auctioneer intended to make the final decision, a crisp and pleasant voice sounded.

Dugu Hexuan said lightly. The fatigue emanating from his body faintly carried a cold evil aura, making Ji Rong and the other three shudder. The three understood Dugu Hexuan's hidden bitterness and understood his methods even more, so they didn't say anything and let him rest in peace.

Wu Chen took the last step closer and grabbed Lan Zi's hand. Looking at Wu Chen's expression, Lan Zi seemed to understand his thoughts. Yes, since you can't bear it, let us share it together.

Qin Zhiruo said softly, the orchid breath in her mouth like an invisible willow catkin, teasing every pore on Yan Yu's face.

The Hall Master of Soul-Snatching glared at Li Xian, both eyes red. The previous grace and beauty were gone, replaced only by ruthlessness and hatred.

Since this was the case, then go and impact the dead acupoint of the Earth Eye again. He wanted to see what kind of existence would be on the other side of the ninth white bone tripod.

"Uncle, first let that bastard lift his brainwashing technique!" The medium glared angrily at Qian Fan, who was kneeling on the ground.

"Hmph!" Liang Guangsheng flicked his large sleeves, put his hands behind his back, turned around, and walked toward the stairs. "If you feel displeased, you can go ahead and make drastic changes to transform this place into what you like." Da da da, the sound of footsteps going downstairs could not cover up his trembling voice.

Zisha felt that Qi Xiao was wearing too little, so she specially went to get a white fox cloak for Qi Xiao to put on.

Qi Li also knew that Zhong Li's words couldn't be picked apart, so he could only suppress his anger, his pupils red as he gritted his teeth.

If it was a separation, it would be different. It wouldn't have much impact on the three Shen Zhao'er sisters. At most, others would say their parents separated for some reason, but it wouldn't affect their reputation or delay their marriage prospects.

The Second Prince, Qi Yunchen, personally led the team and mobilized the nearest garrison, arriving at the foot of the mountain just now.

Before the words fell, he was pushed forward one step by the white dumpling, his left foot directly touching the meditation cushion where the cultivator was sitting cross-legged.

Liang Siyuan also felt it was a pity. He and Qi Bin seemed to have swapped places; what they wanted to learn they couldn't, and what they didn't want to learn they were forced to learn.

Yan Bingyue swept a glance at them indifferently, took out nail polish from her bag, and painted them by herself.

Xi Ruofen naturally knew who Gu Xunan was. Hearing that it might be Lu Qi'an who borrowed Gu Xunan's car, her conjecture was suppressed again.

After becoming the second boss of Saint Heaven Entertainment, Ning Su's free time did not decrease, because there was nothing in the company that required her to do it herself.

Su Muchan looked at Jing Mingxuan's slightly dazed, star-like eyes full of surprise, and she smiled shallowly, revealing a triumphant expression of success.

The feudal lords came to pay homage but did not go to Dan Zhu, instead going to Shun. Those who had lawsuits did not go to Dan Zhu, instead coming to Shun. Those who sang praises of merit did not go to praise Dan Zhu, instead praising Shun. Shun said, "This is God's will."

Zhang Zhao held the thin paper and read it carefully several times, knowing there were no omissions. He didn't let others see it, lit it with an oil lamp, and burned it to ashes. He regretted it a little; if he had known this thing was here, he shouldn't have let Zhang Wangshi participate. Zhang Wangshi was very curious, but knowing it was of great importance, she didn't dare to ask. ===== CHAPTER 233 =====