Chapter 61: Teacher Chi Joins the Cast, Everyone Move Aside

At this moment, the little notebook was already densely packed with many names.

Aside from "Weiwei," there were also titles similar to "Silent Separation," "Go Go Squid," as well as some hits that had exploded in popularity in Japan and South Korea.

But without exception, the projects in the selection pool all shared a few common points.

1. The investment was not as high as other genres—there was no money; the Old Buddha had already invested one round from her personal treasury, but after finishing the album, she would definitely have to continue investing in film and television, otherwise it would simply...

"The Divine Emperor has arrived, and I, Yang, failed to welcome you from afar. Please forgive my rudeness. I have prepared some light wine here, and I hope Your Majesty will do me the honor." Yang Mufeng stood up, completely unfazed by the other party's aura, and walked over as if nothing were the matter, cupping his hands in a slight salute.

"Brother Mo, are you intending to start with the grain?" Seeing Mo Yiyue constantly asking questions surrounding the issue of grain, Ming Xiaoyu guessed that he intended to use this direction to break into the interior of the Black Dragon Sect.

Ai Li closed his folding fan, a murderous intent appearing in his eyes inadvertently. He flicked a single finger, and the yellow long sword on his back flew out with a metallic clang, transforming into countless golden blades in mid-air, which then flew rapidly toward the crowd.

"No! If he finds out now that so many things have happened within the sect, he will definitely not spare me!" Now that not only had those two demonic beasts been killed, but the forbidden area had also been destroyed into a complete mess, the Second Elder immediately rejected the idea.

It was clearly a case of mutual affection, yet it had turned into this; who said it first didn't matter, so why keep dragging in irrelevant things? Yang Mufeng really wanted to slap himself twice.

"Fine, let's go in. Security, you need to know that if any situation arises later, you had best delete this video immediately, understand?" Young Master Jin threatened.

His words also made sense; although it was said that the true disciples of the Zhou Heaven Star Palace were the Twenty-Eight Mansions, because some true disciples were already old and had lost the room for improvement, they had been promoted to elders, while others had already fallen, so only twenty-three remained to this day.

Mu Yuncheng thought to himself that it was bad, and before he could even turn around, his hands and feet were tightly bound by vines, and he was pulled into mid-air like a kite.

Someone with this level of cultivation wanted to deal with him? Wang Cheng’s gaze flickered, and he knew there must be a lethal trap behind this.

"Now that the Prince of Ning has become a prisoner of my army, whether to form an alliance with my army or with the Imperial army, you should be very clear in your heart, right?" Seeing the three of them surrender, Lu Xiao's tone was already different from before.

At this time, Yun Tu, who was sleeping peacefully, had no idea what kind of bloody storm she had caused.

Hua Xi did not detect any dangerous aura; the wooden raft followed the current very smoothly and was not troubled by any mechanisms.

I apologized repeatedly: "Brother, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it." After speaking, I casually took the cloth draped over Meng Po's shoulder and stepped forward to wipe the man down.

The city wall could no longer remain quiet; the aristocratic youths and the garrison let out fearful howls, spinning in place in their anxiety.

My hand stopped; this was not the Fourth Young Lady, and it wasn't just the difference between short hair and long hair. I had spent so long with the Fourth Young Lady, sharing joys and sorrows, and I could feel that this girl was definitely not her. Sometimes I couldn't put my finger on the reason, but it was definitely not her.

He picked up a glass of wine from the table: "Consider it a slip of the tongue, don't be angry, okay? I will punish myself with a glass." After speaking, he picked up the glass and drank it in one gulp.

The aura emanating from Jiuchong Youdou was becoming increasingly powerful; if Ye Linghan continued to tangle with it like this, he feared he wouldn't be its match before long. No matter how powerful that creature was, if it didn't have a body as an external carrier, it presumably wouldn't be able to exert much power, right?

From within the black mist came Lu Heng's laughter, which was half-mocking yet carried a trace of pain. His expression was violently twisted, and the thick black mist was absorbed into his body through his pores and sweat glands.

"Probably." Tao Ran looked into the mirror; at this moment, the ghostly shadow had expanded again, as if it were about to break through at any moment, but it just couldn't leave the mirror's surface, as if it were restricted by the mirror.