Chapter 997: Billions; Two Films a Year from Director Zhang!

Compared to the scale of the premiere for *Pacific Rim* six years ago, the Asian premiere ceremony for *Pacific Rim 2* was undoubtedly much grander and more dazzling; nearly the entire Chinese-language film and television circle was in attendance.

As one of the "behind-the-scenes" producers, Lin Nan kept as low a profile as possible amidst the swarming crowd inside the Water Cube, trying his best not to steal the spotlight from the deputy of Tang Mu over at Crystal Pictures.

"Jing Tian and Reba’s styling today is quite dashing; standing next to a few Hollywood..."

Even worse, if Jiang Ci found out, even if she were to become a medical miracle and get pregnant through self-fertilization, he would likely still think she was harboring malicious intent toward him.

Tang Lin rolled his eyes at him, led him straight to their usual spot, and then called the waiter to order drinks and fruit.

Dr. Taiman was indeed laughing so hard his double chin was showing. He even greeted the host with a beaming smile.

A-Hao knew the essence of a transmutation circle, so he naturally understood that this thing in the sky was currently being used as a summoning ritual.

Thus, Li Xiao had a new goal to strive for—hurry and scrape together 10 million credit points, then buy a molecular printer and find a way to bring it back to Blue Star.

"Look, wouldn't it have been better to just do this earlier? You had to go and invite my Fox Immortal out." Liu Hanxi nodded earnestly.

The interruption of the Star Gate affected his business and his life. Personally, he supported the restart of the Star Gate.

At this moment, Ju Shou looked at Qin Feng and nodded, saying, "My lord, take care on this journey. Please depart immediately so as not to fall into the gossip of others." After saying this, he turned his horse around and headed toward the city gate.

Although he had a premonition in his heart, it was only when facing the opponent directly that he could feel that terrifying strength.

"You can only have what you put in; all things have cause and effect and will not appear out of thin air." Hua Qingkong flicked his sleeve, and the brocade bag vanished.

After Ren Qing left, Wang Zhao looked at the blood curse wrap that he had intentionally left behind to cause them trouble, and she rolled her eyes when Ren Qing wasn't looking.

He was not crying for himself, but for all the soldiers of the 428th Regiment; death was not terrible, but he felt that dying like this was too worthless.

Never before had I felt such hatred for my own lack of effort in the past; if only I were as powerful a Heaven Talisman Master as Grandfather now.

In the room where Mother lived, Huzi was indeed still there, sleeping sprawled out, so she put Er Ni on the heated brick bed.

Two months of time had made a face that was already three-dimensional even more sharply contoured, with faint traces of time visible.

"Political Commissar Cai, it’s such a pity. The troop deployment map for Songshan is right on Shimada’s desk, but I have no way to obtain it!" Shen Liping said, blaming herself.

Elder Yun once said, [Getting angry is punishing yourself for the mistakes of others]. As smart as Yun Bao was, how could she make such a low-level mistake?

Our opponent sounds very tricky, not to mention that we not only have to expel or even kill them, but also rescue the real Liu Mei.

However, Prince Zhu refused to admit that the poison in the well that caused people to suffer kidney failure was planted by him.

"Could it be that I felt wrong that day?" Fortunately, this stone tree was a gift from the shop, otherwise, it would have been a bit of a loss. He helplessly threw the stone tree into the Void Treasure Box.

A cold sneer bloomed on the corner of Yao Muchen’s mouth, and his eyes were piercingly cold. He hadn't felt a thing when he caught Bai Yuqing’s fist with his bare hands just now; there was no need to waste effort on this cultivator at the Great Perfection of the Inspiration Mirror, so he raised his hand and took the blow head-on.

Seeing that it was still early, Chen Xinghai declined Murong Yuntian’s offer to stay the night, making an excuse that he needed to seize the time to get together with friends, lest he neglect them later while busy with affairs for the National Security Bureau.

The common people below spontaneously began to build a Church of the Light, but building a house was simple, while building a church was extremely difficult because no one knew how to build it.

Behind him, Tulage and Hege trembled inexplicably, their noses felt sore, and tears gushed out. Liu Mingde clenched his fists, then suddenly relaxed them and said to the crowd, "Everyone go back. Hong Dongliu, Fei Anwu, you two escort the respected Mentor Nuyina back to town!" "Yes!" the two team leaders nodded and replied.