Chapter 652: I Became a Simp?

Unlike the "greenhorn" of two years ago or the unease of a year past, Zhou Yi's "expedition" to Europe and America this year can truly be called a long-awaited event—

The big shots of the entertainment industry also dared to make predictions, wishing Zhou Yi brilliant results at this year's Grammys.

Zhou Jielun, the little Heavenly King who first stepped onto the Spring Festival Gala stage this year, was the first to be asked; while attending a promotional event in Xi'an, he was questioned about the Grammys—

"I definitely want Ah Yi

"Lin, have you eaten?" Su Hanye forced out a smile he felt was very gentle and asked, searching for something to say.

After a busy spell, Li Jian looked at the sky; it was not yet noon, and more than an hour remained before the afternoon session began.

After two cups of wine, Mu Xue's face turned redder, her eyes grew hazy, and she gradually became less nervous, even moving to sit beside Xia Yeqing of her own accord.

As the sub-entered the chaotic turbulence, Leg Sheng Bian vaguely felt something attracting him again, perhaps due to the fear of punishment?

"Click-click-click," a series of gun-cocking sounds immediately rang out in the factory; both sides raised their guns and faced off, the scene tense and ready to explode.

Clearly, the first time I wasn't cherished or cared for in anyone's heart; why should I foolishly believe a second marriage would be treasured and regarded as a precious gem?

The distance was too great; Cheng Feng couldn't see which player was dealing damage to this BOSS. So, he controlled the Blazing Iron Blade, leaped down the mountain at extreme speed, continued jumping, landed at the foot of the mountain, slowly moved toward that area, hid behind a snow tree, and began observing the situation.

It was just a pity that falling flowers intended for the flowing water, yet the water remained heartless; Lin Chaoying was devoted to Wang Chongyang, and they agreed to hold a martial arts contest. In her heart, Lin Chaoying hoped that after winning by a clever trick, Wang Chongyang would marry her.

It's just that now he looks far more miserable; not only was he beaten and sent flying to the ground, but he also had a bright red handprint on his face.

Bai Tian had Gu Yu follow Zhou Yun'er; after discovering she had given the clothes to that man, Gu Yu seized the opportunity to swap the clothes.

But it was still very happy to see new humans appear, as this meant it could eat a few more pieces.

The chiefs who had previously begged Xing Zhaizhu to open the mountain gate were once again crying, demanding that Xing Zhaizhu open the mountain gate.

Flower shadows swayed with both hands; Han Yan was surrounded by gas. Once the mermaid pearl energy within Han Yan's body was exposed, it would be noticed by the God Clan. In the past, the Mermaid King fought a great battle with Dongjun; Dongjun was heavily defeated, and the Mermaid People were very glorious. Unfortunately, internal strife eventually arose, causing the Mermaid People to fall into obscurity overnight.

While Li An was analyzing the situation with his family in the Xiao Mansion, the black-clad assassin who had attempted to kill him had vanished into a separate courtyard, kneeling on one knee before a dilapidated, unoccupied door.

Under the pressure of this powerful momentum, not only could it suppress the opponent mentally, but it could also unleash one's own potential to a greater extent. Admittedly, at this moment, his strength was superior to that of Meng Ligong.

Kaelo only felt a sudden, intense pain in his chest; a long sword pierced straight through his chest, gradually appearing before him.

As a result, a broken bowl flew out of the room; fortunately, Li An reacted very swiftly, ducking his head and dodging it instantly.

The next day, Zhou Fuchen washed and dressed at home, checked his phone messages, then returned to the inner chamber of Fu'an Courtyard. He deliberately pulled back the quilt to create the illusion of having slept, only then opening the door latch to let the maid enter and tidy up.

Since Li Hanhua dared to do this today, he naturally had made corresponding preparations long ago and possessed boundless confidence in his own strength.

In his view, the Ghost Palace's strength was already formidable; he never expected this faction to have a backer.

Wu Guantai looked in the direction Zheng Qiang indicated; Ye Fei was leaning against the side of the Passat, smoking a cigarette, smiling broadly, and waving his hand.

Young Master Yue Sheng tossed out that single sentence, then turned, walked over to Ye Tian's side, helped Ye Tian to his feet, and got into the carriage.