Chapter 68 Asking a Favor of Him

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This probably was not a coincidence; the other party might have known about it in advance, Xianyu thought.

She had chosen the script featuring a female protagonist who was a dance artist and proactively added the manager's contact information.

Manager Qiao was somewhat aloof and a bit arrogant, but the advice she gave was very pertinent and suited her well.

Xianyu agreed, "Then I'll go for the audition in a few days."

......

Even with someone like her, Nan Wan would constantly complain that she was all body and no brain. If she were to see someone of Shen Chubai's type, she would probably loathe them to death.

In fact, the reason Ye Shuirou had sent those five people back to the Chiba family last night was to inform Ye Fa of her whereabouts in case any accident befell her. That way, Ye Fa and Ye Yang could lead people to track down Zhang Huanfeng.

Although Li Ru was getting on in years and didn't seem to harbor any romantic intentions toward Nan Qing, it was hard to rule out the possibility that he might want to set his own Qingqing up with a match.

Her beautiful eyes swept over the cameras in the audience, precisely capturing several reporters who were live-streaming. Adjusting the angle of her microphone, she tilted her face slightly, presenting her most stunning profile to the live camera lens.

Why was it that Ye Hong had been so anxious when she saw the two of them meet earlier, yet now she was completely calm without a peep?

Looking closely, they realized that the street sign didn't actually bear a street name, but instead read: [I Miss You So Much in Songjiang]. Behind the sign was a wooden carving of a black dragon poised for flight.

At this moment, the atmosphere on the stage appeared somewhat awkward. However, the many students from the external academies in the audience had no idea what was actually happening on stage. In the hearts of most students, they simply wanted to catch a glimpse of the legendary commander-level figures of the Imperial Knights.

Guests are guests, and furthermore, they shared the same lineage; it wouldn't do not to meet them. Besides, Tianzhong also wanted to see what the other party intended to do.

These words practically rubbed the Lu Group's face into the dirt, and Lu Cheng's expression was uglier than if he had eaten shit.

Why couldn't Xu Yuan have entered his life first, before all this chaotic nonsense? Why did he have to be suspended at the edge of a cliff in hell just to see Xu Yuan's figure standing a mere foot away on the opposite side?

I suppose that after Xiao Ziling's commotion, I have become a notorious outcast, and my love for him has gradually transformed into an unfathomable hatred. This hatred and love endlessly intertwine deep within my heart, tormenting me bitterly.

Jiang Ruoyu went straight upstairs after Yeying entered the house. She knew that once Yeying left tomorrow, it would be at least a month or more before he returned. For Jiang Junyu, who had only just reunited with Yeying, this was indeed a heavy blow.

"No need, no need." That person waved his hands repeatedly, his figure shuddering once more before he slowly turned his head back. "You." The terror in his eyes brazenly revealed his panic and astonishment at that moment.

The alcohol-induced haze had gradually dissipated with the occurrence of this incident, leaving behind only sheer dread regarding the matter.

"Wang Xiu." Wang Min was inherently a strong-willed person; when it came to matters concerning Wang Xiu, she had always been the one to take the initiative.

If a person has died once, they are bound to gain some experience, and things they wished not to see clearly are forced into stark, undeniable focus.

However, the Emperor refused to return to the palace. At Qingzhu Ridge, despite all his persuasive efforts, the Emperor remained as willful as ever, continuing to accompany the Empress on outings and leisure trips. His words were merely like a gentle breeze sweeping past, leaving the Emperor seemingly completely unmoved.

"Grandpa, I want to speak!" Ye Ke actually interrupted Ye Hun's words, which made the others look upon him with great envy.

The interviewer took Xu Yuan's resume without paying much attention to it, his hawk-like eyes locking fixedly onto Xu Yuan's face.

Changning handed the two letters she had written overnight to Chunfan. "Have him take them back. I have already written them." With that, she waved her hand, signaling Chunfan to take the letters and withdraw.

Because his acupuncture points had been sealed, Murong Haoxuan was unable to turn his head away. Forced by circumstances to take that single glance, a rush of blood immediately surged to his head, making it difficult for him to breathe.