Volume One, Chapter 81: Song Hongyan Placed Under House Arrest, Starlight Group’s Film Division Stuns the Industry!

"Meiqi, what is going on here!"
"How did you end up getting fooled—uh, persuaded—by Su Le into joining our company?"
"You should be about due for contract renewal with the Kyushu headquarters." Chen Tianxiong was curious as to why Chen Meiqi had suddenly signed with Su Le.
"Ah, why talk about this? Surely you know what Kyushu headquarters is like!"
"They think I’m outdated, that I’m no longer useful, so they just kicked me out!"
"From now on, I’ll be sticking with you guys!" As she said this, Chen Meiqi’s eyes glistened with tears, full of helplessness.
After all, she had worked at Kyushu Group for seven or eight years, the best years of her youth...
"Friend Qingshi, you may glimpse our path, but you must swear upon your true name not to divulge it!" Zhou Zheng looked at Qingshi Daoist.
Thinking of this, Bai Yanyan instinctively glanced at her clothes, seeing them intact, and wondered again if Huang Jingren was deceiving her.
But he was mistaken; Mu Yuncheng had indeed followed, but in the darkness, Mu’s domain made his advantage in waiting worthless.
This, of course, assumed the proportion of dark energy wouldn’t increase. In short, it was still early, nothing to worry about.
Wei Wei had intended to sneak into the palace tomorrow to investigate, but Li Hezhi wanted to take her along, which made things much easier.
It seemed now that his hiding wasn’t because he feared ancient immortals would punish him, but simply to avoid the Grey Emperor.
Qianji Mountain had no time to explain; with a touch on the shoulder, golden lotuses bloomed beneath their feet, and in an instant they stood at the foot of Liuren Mountain.
Fang Zhu let Fang Tuo host the competition, while he seized the opportunity to cozy up to Fukan and Xiao Cheng, indifferent to the event itself.

Countless loyal users of Glory were invited from all corners of the land to attend the launch event for the Glory X20 series.
When the two met, even before speaking, a palpable tension filled the air.
No wonder he hadn’t noticed the silver blades when he entered with his people—just a slight change to the airflow, and even radar would struggle... Wait, isn’t he a Wind Whisperer? How can he go invisible?
With no other choice, Yin Jianchen retreated, watching helplessly as the Lord of the Demonic Gate seized the ring.
Though after replacing with Qi Tiechuan’s hand-forged horseshoes, [International Fame] showed signs of stabilizing, the congenital hoof defect still plagued it with inflammation.
Now, possessing three top-tier energies, Bei Qiyao was nearly immune to electrical attacks.
Qiao Anxin’s pupils contracted sharply, as if an invisible hand squeezed her heart, unable to utter a word.
Of course, over these seven days, Old Master Ming and Ming Yifan wouldn’t miss a single moment with Ming Xi.
The Five Sword Technique completed, the five swords united—what a sight that must be, a force capable of splitting heaven and earth.
Players in the live stream watched as the rabbit-headed figure slaughtered humans like pigs, perfectly dismembering them, bloody remains moving along the production line. Most viewers couldn’t bear it and vomited outright.
If she let this man take advantage, she’d never be with Qin Aotian again, for she would have tainted their love.
"Are you always so unreasonable?" the man said coldly, refusing to self-reflect and instead blaming his courtyard’s girls for their incompetence. Such a sharp tongue made him want to tear her apart.
Without time to think, she hurried toward the Liang family’s room—she was the empress, and the clever maids in the household knew her status. With four formidable attendants by her side, no one dared stop her.
Meanwhile, the empress had already heard the news, but as she rushed over, she suddenly paused, hand pressed to her chest, upon seeing a familiar face.
Others wanted to try Xia Mo’s method, but Xia Mo quickly called Shen Qing to seize the person.
Yuan Xiao had always forced a smile around Bai Tongtong, but now, unable to withstand any more teasing, her face darkened, a cloud of gloom enveloping her.

The only difference was that this carrier pigeon had a tuft of red feathers on its forehead, resembling blood tears in a beauty’s eyes—instantly recognizable. No wonder Autumn Wind and Autumn Rain refused to lend it; once it fell into another’s hands, it would be spotted at once.
As soon as Pidan spoke, everyone’s gaze shifted to me and Yan Bin. I struggled to control my emotions, still pretending nothing was wrong, snapping rubber bands and grinning foolishly, utterly out of place in the tense silence.
Mo Qianmo woke to this scene: Ying’er clinging to him with her cold body, her lips purple, her face blue.
Seeing this, Ye Zhen forced herself up, staggering step by step to him. In the darkness, her back to the faint light, only her night-lit eyes were visible, the rest obscured.
Fujino nodded at the script in his hands, returned to his room, and started reading. The plot was simple, mainly describing the tender feelings between two college students.
Standing and panting, he tugged at his tie, glaring furiously at the photos on the floor. His eyes were bloodshot, like a beast enraged, his entire body radiating a murderous aura.
Han Lao’er had agreed to trade at General Han’s tomb, but now only one package was found on Zhang Chengyang, so it could be deduced that Han handed it to Zhao Aiguo before dying—yet where had Zhao hidden it?
Able to speak again, he was naturally overjoyed and responded as best he could, following the method he’d just thought of.
"So, do you have an appetite for seafood now? No more angina?" Jun Modran asked, arching his brow.
Thinking of that person, Di Jiang’s heart settled. As long as he remained, no matter how chaotic the Z Organization became, it wouldn’t matter.
"If there’s still no antidote, at most a month. And I can’t guarantee this medicine doesn’t carry other viruses. If it does, it’s likely to trigger symptoms early," Night Bai said worriedly.
A faint smile touched his lips; once a good family or friend is overturned, resentment inevitably follows.