Volume One, Chapter 123: Nightclub Party—The King and Queen of Pop Arrive!!

After Divorce, a Song Becomes a Sensation Yang Sanjin 2284 words 2026-04-01 07:15:48

“There is, of course, a bottleneck!”

“For instance, writing songs for you is very difficult. I never know what kind of songs would suit you!”

“Lately, I’ve been thinking about helping you release an album!” Su Le said with a smile.

When she heard this, surprise appeared on Song Hongyan’s face.

After all, during this period, Su Le had been helping his other employees.

For example, Chen Meiqi and Deng Chengqi had released two albums in succession.

Sister Ying had also written a new song.

And under Su Le’s two other identities, new songs were constantly being released as well.

It seemed that she alone had been neglected.

Yet Song Hongyan did not feel jealous over it, because she knew that Su Le was devoted to his career.

Before the other two men in the hall could react, Xia Yinian went over, took Gu Beicheng by the hand, and led him farther inside.

After receiving the reply, Wan Feng fell into a long silence. In the end, he concluded that they had to seize the initiative and put pressure on the Chengdu Travel Vehicle Manufacturing Plant.

Finally, the group went out to eat together. Naturally, Bing Wanliu was invited along as well.

At that moment, Li Ergou thought he had his boss backing him. He immediately scrambled up from the ground, wiped his mouth with the back of his hand, spat, and strode toward Ye Qinghuang with renewed confidence.

Mu Qi nodded. Seeing that Bai Xia was still learning about the details of the competition, he said a few words to her, then pulled Yin Shan around and left.

A voice suddenly sounded beside Xiao Ying. She turned her head and saw a strange man wearing a well-tailored blue pinstripe suit and rimless glasses.

He said that, but his interlaced fingers kept loosening and tightening, tightening and loosening. One moment he held them before his mouth and blew warm air onto them; the next, he pressed them against his forehead in prayer.

She had always thought he was a simple man. He did not know how to hide his emotions; his happiness, anger, sorrow, and joy were all written plainly across his face. So when he said he did not mind her working overtime or traveling for business, and did not mind her drinking at social engagements, she believed him without suspicion. She felt that if he truly minded, he would certainly say so.

Footsteps sounded behind her. Xiao Ying turned back to look.

His head turned, but his body did not, just as in a painting—the movement and expression were exactly the same.

He raised his head and gazed at everyone imploringly. With such a handsome, noble face and such an expression, no one could resist him.

He infiltrated the Southern Army Camp in this manner, but he did not go to the military supply office at all. Instead, he headed straight for the center of the camp, intending to observe its high-ranking officers from close by.

“If you have a problem with me, I won’t give you any more nutrient fluid,” An Jingxuan said indifferently.

Therefore, if he wanted to win, relying on bloodline and strength would not be enough. He had to depend on combat skills.

Even though she knew how much Chu Yutong liked Tang Zhengyang, she had secretly lured him away. As if that were not enough, she had gone on to torment Chu Yutong.

The village chief’s wife anxiously stood at the entrance of her home, looking around. She had told no one else, lest she cause widespread panic—unless the situation truly became unavoidable.

Zhang Yan was extremely disappointed. The last trace of guilt she still felt toward Chu Yutong was erased just like that. Before, she had been desperate to carry out the plan in order to save her father. Now, she hated Chu Yutong.

As the saying went, one night of spring was worth a thousand pieces of gold. Yet between the Third Prince and Liu Yanran, there was a certain lack of passion.

The Gao family had always been suppressed by the Shangguan clan, never having a chance to rise. They had served as the Shangguan family’s dogs all this time. But if the Shangguan clan were destroyed, the Gao family’s rise would be just around the corner.

Fortunately, they were not far from the stone bridge. By circulating his inner force, he could probably hear the voices of the people ahead clearly.

The three of them entered the inn and discovered that not only the interior, but also the street outside, was covered by a temperature-regulating formation. Business was booming, and even the street vendors wore smiles on their faces.

Wu Chi did not hurry off to seek the extraterrestrial demons or the ancient human experts. Instead, he simply traveled from star to star.

A huge mass of white gas erupted from the fallen ice pillar in an instant, sharply lowering the surrounding temperature. The snowflakes dancing through the air actually froze in place, while the snow covering the ground instantly turned into ice.

Although Weilai was delighted, he also discovered a new problem. At the current rate of restoration, it would probably take quite a long time.

Manyu raised his eyebrows. His memories contained little information about the Abyssal race’s customs and traditions. During that great war, there had been nothing but endless slaughter, and no one had paid attention to such matters.

It was as though a fierce wind had suddenly risen in midair. In an instant, the snow piled from the third floor down to the first was swept into the air.

His father had refused to drink the River of Forgetfulness’s potion and enter reincarnation. Could this have something to do with the mother he had never met?

Manyu thought carefully. The cost of a single heavy cavalryman was equivalent to that of ten ordinary soldiers. Given the current state of his territory, even if he established a cavalry unit, it would probably be nothing more than an expensive ornament. The basic forces—infantry and archers—had not even been built yet. Once the cavalry charged, who would be left to clean up the battlefield?

In an age when human technology had already become capable of conquering an entire galaxy, the soul remained just as mysterious. Half of humanity could sense the existence of the Sea of Souls, and countless people devoted themselves to studying it, yet no one had ever been able to create a soul from nothing.

“You make a good point. Why don’t we all go back? If fate has not brought us together, why force the matter?” Chu Linfeng said.

Hitler’s performance disappointed Licht. Perhaps the man from Shen before him could actually become a true leader. At the very least, his performance so far had been quite impressive, had it not?

The Ruihua Entertainment controlled by Hu Tianrui was Xingguang Entertainment’s greatest rival. The two sides had reached the point of fiercely competing for resources and connections. However, Xingguang Entertainment had the Xiao family behind it and possessed enormous capital, so it had never been at a disadvantage.

Unfortunately, things had not gone as hoped. From yesterday until today, the He Group had shown no movement whatsoever, as though it had no intention of taking action.

Yinggao was such a small place that the slightest stir caused everyone to know about it. The homeroom teacher had learned everything while sitting in the office. What was more, the teacher had even called students to the office to ask for details. All of this had been told personally by the students involved.

When I received your letter, my first reaction was, “Good!” Then I wondered what I should do and how I could handle the matter properly.

At the instant the vortex collapsed, everyone instinctively retreated. That was why they now appeared before Lin Yang in such a posture. When they saw Lin Yang appear, they all breathed a sigh of relief.

Beneath the video was also a string of addresses clearly recording the forum poster’s identification number. All the evidence pointed to Guo Yurong.