Chapter 990: Summer Season: Lin Nan Film Industry Group · Team Building Month!

"The large-scale girl group competition survival variety show 'Produce 101' held its audition finale press conference in the capital this morning, where the 101 initial amateur contestants and the celebrity mentor team made their first appearance and were officially announced."

"It is reported that the first competition episode of 'Produce 101' will be broadcast live on Tudou.com at 8:00 PM on April 21st, at which time a real-time voting channel for the entire web will also be opened..."

The program's schedule consists of 10 episodes in total, each being a live competition broadcast; it is planned for June.

This made the Four Great Sects, Purple Bamboo Sea, and others feel quite uneasy, and they all thought about sending people over again after returning to express their sentiments and show some gesture.

Some things had troubled him for many years, and he had to know the truth; he had once seen a psychiatrist and undergone hypnosis, but it was of no use at all.

I cleared my head and had Ran Xuemei find me a bandage to cover the temple where the tree bark had scratched me until it bled; looking in the mirror, I found my appearance was similar to a peddler of snake oil, but I still swaggered out, ready to leave.

But now, the Foundation Establishment grounds of cultivation universities are all built in places abundant with spiritual energy. Not many people mention the theory of Feng Shui anymore.

Especially the expressions of the people around them when they saw these black cards; every one of them was amazed and cast sidelong glances, treating Liu Tailong with the utmost respect.

After saying that, the whole beast felt terrible; why was its mouth so cheap? Would its master punish it again?

"By the way, Deputy General Manager Lan, I still owe you a meal for the bidding matter from last time," Han Xiaofeng said deliberately, just wanting to see how he would react.

Rui Hexian was clear-headed at this moment and naturally knew that the Peace Gate was the foundation of Liu Yejingqiu; how could he allow Water Dragon Chant to kill people indiscriminately?

Qin Qi brought her to the room next to the Imperial Preceptor's; the furniture inside was all new, and there was a lot of jewelry on the dressing table, all of which was very beautiful and shimmering.

Lu Da, who was responsible for security, suddenly sneezed heavily. He rubbed his nose and looked left and right in a daze, not understanding why.

Half of it was because she had made a fool of herself in front of Beichuan Temple, and the other half was because she felt embarrassed by the overly intense imagination in her mind just now.

Those bees were truly like they had gone mad, stinging her in swarms; when guards came to help drive them away, they were also bitten until they were rolling on the ground.

This was a worker wearing dust-covered overalls, his dark face cracked with dry skin; before he died, his eyes revealed anger and despair.

The old lady was taken to the hospital by several of her sons yesterday for a full-body checkup because she had some health problems a while ago; although there were no problems now, she still needed to have a serious examination.

The door handle was pressed, and the metal door, which had looked like it weighed a thousand jun, was actually lighter than an ounce; after emitting a faint "beep," it separated from the door frame and opened a crack.

"It's fine, you may all withdraw." Ji Beihan waved his hand, and the numerous Imperial Guards retreated to their positions, each of them letting out a sigh of relief.

Chen Fang's strength grew greater and greater; at this moment, Lin Tian almost felt that he could no longer breathe.

"Thank you." Tian Xia opened the lid of the thermos, poured the medicine into a bowl, and after letting it cool for a while, she pinched her nose and drank it in one gulp.

What she said also perfectly explained why the Magong family and the Shenzhu family held such high status.

Although Lu Zhen was dead and the heart that once loved her was gone, and seeing her would no longer cause his heart to flutter, the obsession that had penetrated his soul before he died still remained.

Suddenly, Sima Mo took a gold-lacquered wooden box from under the sandalwood table and placed it in front of her.

Jixiang looked at this thing that was similar to a crystal explosion-proof film, which had appeared out of thin air, and felt it was quite fantastical.

Upon hearing this, a look of shock flashed across Sima Mo's black eyes. "Listen, I want you to save the Empress's life no matter what. If you can only choose between the life of the Empress and the fetus in her womb, I want to save the mother, not the child. Do you understand?" Sima Mo was almost roaring the last sentence.