Chapter 328

Qi Hao would not respond to Feng Xiaogang.

First, although "The Great Quake" is a commercial film, its intent is genuinely higher.

Second, Qi Hao did indeed use official announcements to hype the movie.

Finally, the popularity of "Those Years" is far from exhausted; there’s no need to interact with Feng Xiaogang for publicity.

Those who walk different paths do not seek common ground.

Qi Hao and Aunt Hua were barely short of tearing their relationship apart; now that he’s publicly dating An Feng, the two sides have even less reason to cooperate.

Their eyes met; Lin Xiaoxiao’s tenderness made Zhang Bueque pause abruptly. Her affection seemed ready to melt him, like an invitation that made his heartbeat quicken without notice. The atmosphere in the car grew intimate. Zhang Bueque’s throat felt dry, and he unconsciously leaned closer.

But Wang Qiang’s earlier show of force seemed almost genuine, and for a moment, the several bosses couldn’t tell—wanting to refuse, yet fearing it might be true.

Yun Haotian came to her side, his gaze locked on Xiao Tenglong. The Sword Soul trembled faintly, golden light flickering across its surface.

Yet he couldn’t speak plainly at this moment. Fu Ziheng suppressed his turbulent thoughts and helplessly sat in the only empty spot.

But clearly, everyone had underestimated how ruthless these teachers were. For subjects like math, physics, chemistry, and English, the teachers indeed took turns, their lips barely moving—yet the eighty-odd miserable students ended up with at least double the homework.

Although leaving right after being rescued seemed ungracious, Mu Jinyue knew she could never repay the debt of life, yet at this moment, she could not afford to be guided by emotion.

Afterward, he made no attempt to hide it, directly reciting the incantation to activate the array in front of everyone.

“What do you mean?” Wang Qiang sucked in a breath to calm himself—he still had to meet other brand representatives, and if he planned to use the same tactic again, he needed to stay composed.

The constables nearby heard this and didn’t care whether you were Old Man Liu or Old Man Wang—right now, in Huangyan County, there was only one magistrate: Yang Shangjing, the Director. Everyone else was damn well a grandson. So the two yamen runners rushed forward, dragged Old Man Liu outside, and soon, the sound of sticks beating flesh echoed from beyond.

Taking advantage of the camp’s chaos, Xu Yichen climbed down from the tree and slipped quietly into one of the tents.

The central courtyard, housing the Council Hall and nearly half of the Simu family’s strongest cultivators, became the final and hardest obstacle to overcome.

Liu Mingyuan didn’t know Lin Feng’s exact identity, but he knew his combat skills—such prowess was clearly not ordinary. Yet hearing Cheng Liang still refuse to back down, Liu Mingyuan grew slightly angry.

“Blackwing Leopard, you too—go train. Break through to Martial King soon. What use is your mere Martial Master cultivation? If you don’t break through to Martial King, we’ll catch you and roast you for dinner!” Duan Chen pointed at Blackwing Leopard’s nose, shouting. Terrified, Blackwing Leopard imitated him, sitting cross-legged and breathing in meditation.

But the world holds so many coincidences: during Yue and Qin Xuan’s first meeting, she accidentally replaced the angelic figure in Qin Xuan’s dream—one modeled after Shen Sanye.

Since the Mortal Realm is the root upon which all Three Realms stand, my Heavenly Realm dwells above the Jade Heavens, protecting all living beings. Beneath the Mortal Realm lies the Demon Prison Realm, home to all manner of terrifying creatures.

“Director An, are you trying to mock me again? Or do you still want to treat me like a courtesan and laugh at me?” Gu Qingzhou studied An Liming.

“Mmm…” She wanted to say something, but the tingling numbness in her body robbed her of voice. In this way, the two magically shifted beside the bed.

“Yi Wangxing, don’t refuse the wine and choose the punishment. If I so much as flick my finger, you’ll never survive in this industry again.”