Give her the contract!

After Leaving the Mountains, I Rock the Entertainment Industry with Folk Songs Blazing flames surged like a raging inferno. 1384 words 2026-04-01 06:55:49

"Yiqing, do you want to hear the latest news about Su Yunjin?"
Lu Corporation.
In Lu Yiqing's office, Pei Xuan walked in holding his phone.
He slumped casually into the chair opposite Lu Yiqing, crossed his legs, and asked with a grin.
Lu Yiqing looked up from his busy work. He didn't speak, but his gaze already gave Pei Xuan the answer.
"Hehe, latest news: Su Yunjin has been blacklisted by the entire industry!"
"It seems your affection for her runs so deep that it will be hard to ever part ways, right?" Zhu Yu said coldly.
Su Muyao's gentle voice drifted over, causing Beitang Xian to panic inwardly. He turned to look at Su Muyao, a flash of murderous intent crossing his eyes.
Upon hearing this, Tang Rao felt a momentary emptiness in her heart, though she herself was unsure of what she was feeling.
Mingxin reached out to touch the spring water flowing over his head. There was no physical energy upon contact, nor any trace of sword qi. Her hand simply plunged into the water surface and became wet. In her spiritual perception, the surrounding energy was peacefully performing its respective duties, much like flowing water suddenly altering its own nature—this was simply how the Heavenly Dao ought to be.
If Du Yuanxi and Du Ruoxi were to willfully leave Fengqing Film and Television, their dreams of stardom would vanish into thin air, and Du Mingsheng would never allow them to do so.
They had long suspected that the death of the Hongguang Emperor was suspicious, and that Ruan Dacheng, Zhu Guobi, and Zhu Changfang were inextricably linked to it.
Meanwhile, the other people in the inn were long accustomed to such sights. If there was one thing Wild Cloud Loft lacked, it wasn't violence, as fighting and killing were everyday occurrences. Everyone simply stood by the corridor, adopting the posture of spectators.
Although Li Qi had thought of this problem, he could not immediately come up with a suitable solution.
She had clearly known about Leng Ci's feelings before, but she had no desire to respond. In her view, it was merely troublesome and redundant.
Xue Chen remained silent. He could not give Su Qiange a specific timeframe because it was hard to predict when the investigators would find an appropriate opportunity, and how to execute a successful escape under false pretenses still required deliberation.
Jin Changcheng stood beside the computer and comforted Peng Kai's master, saying, "Peng Kai's master, Peng Kai will definitely be fine. Rest assured and wait for their news."
You wouldn't believe it, but he really looked the part of a client manager—somewhat resembling a bank's relationship manager, dressed in a uniform-like suit.
Taking advantage of this moment, Ma Lin looked around. The underground space was so vast that neither its length nor width could be clearly discerned, but its height reached a staggering five meters. Every seven or eight meters, there were stone pillars or earthen pillars providing support.
Sitting inside the car and hearing the commotion upstairs gradually subside, Huo Zexuen knew it was time for him to go up. He curled his lips into a faint smile, leaned back against the car, slightly adjusted his collar, and headed upstairs.
Litian Village had just been established and required the cultivation of a vast amount of wasteland. Please help Litian Village reclaim the wasteland.
With that, Wang Zhanggui patted his stomach and walked toward his conductor's compartment. The two men, Ma Lin, exchanged a glance and followed closely behind.
The two young women walked straight up to Qiusheng. No one knew what was wrong with Qiusheng's aunt; she cast Qiusheng a white glance and turned to go to the back lounge.
Nearby, Satou Aika sat on the beach, supporting her chin with both hands, watching his heroic bearing with a look of utter fascination.
He could barely stand steady, his face flushed red, and the smell of alcohol permeated through his shirt and suit, drifting into the air of the room.
With great difficulty, Xia Erruo had finally broken away from Xiao Zhe and gotten together with Mu Yang, and Ji Xinliang's relationship with her had warmed up once again. Yet now, Xia Erruo was once more in contact with Xiao Zhe.
Instead of eating during mealtime, her mother and father had actually run off to the garden. Ji Xinliang found this utterly baffling.
At that moment, Zheng Xiaoyue was accompanying Elder Madam Ji to select clothes. However, Elder Madam Ji had entered the fitting room, and Lu Mengfei, failing to notice her, assumed only Zheng Xiaoyue was there.
As if seeing through Gu Yunxi's intentions, Nangong Lianyue cast a lazy glance at her and offered a casual reminder.