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The Killer Gaze was a trick which Wang Ling commonly used. If Loopy Toad had been here, as a being that had experienced it before… it would definitely have sympathized deeply with this battle lion.
When Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal saw the battle lion become as obedient as a cat, he also couldn't help showing an amazed expression. In his heart, he once again marveled at how mystical this Brother Ling was.
He remembered when he had asked Wang Ling to come along to hunt down the demons that had escaped from the Gate Between Worlds to earth; almost each time it had been like this — with just one look from Wang Ling, those demons had been knocked down.
Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal was sure that it definitely wasn't a technique or forceful spiritual pressure; it was just a single look.
In the absence of any cultivation techniques, to what extent could one rely purely on pressure from a single look?
Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal felt that this was something Wang Ling had been able to grasp perfectly.
True, temperament was one factor. If the realms were equal, the one who had more powerful life and spiritual essence could evoke deeper fear — but this was also an indication of how unfathomable Wang Ling's true prowess was.
Of course, Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal didn't know that the person in front of him now was actually only Wang Ling's clone.
Wang Ling felt that if Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal knew the truth, this Great Death-Courting Senior would definitely start crying on the spot.
...
When the demon rampage had happened six years ago, apart from Odd Zhuo and some others who had been awarded for their deeds, there had in fact been some powerful cultivators who had been hired by the government to take charge of the aftermath and tidy up the mess.
There weren't many Soul Formation mercenaries in the world, and in Huaxiu nation's cultivation circle, the Ten Saints were the most renowned.
The Ten Saints was a group of ten mercenaries, all of whom were at the Soul Formation stage.
The Ten Saints had two distinctive characteristics. Firstly, they were not only strong, but also very savage! Since their establishment, all the assignments which they had accepted had been large-scale operations, and they had a habit of eliminating their opponents and leaving none alive… people in this line of business looking to employ the Ten Saints had come up with a distinctive saying —"Where the Ten Saints go, no grass grows!"
The second characteristic was their love of money. The Ten Saints were actually rare in that they were Soul Formation cultivators who could be bought with money… but the clients who could afford to hire them were also just as rare. This was because every one of the Ten Saints was crazy expensive. So for the Ten Saints, there was no such thing as true righteousness; they could be employed by the government to clean up a mess, but they could also be hired to commit misdeeds. For them, money was righteousness — as long as they were paid enough, they could call you "father" if you wanted!
Thus, when Director Song Qingshu found out that the people he would have command over were the Ten Saints, the shock in his heart reached its maximum limit.
For the first time, he felt that he had underestimated the Lord's might… 
To hire ten people at one go would require an ungodly sum of money — even the largest pharmaceutical group in Huaxiu nation, Huaguo Water Curtain Group, would have to think twice. But the Lord this time had actually secured the right to use these ten people for three years… what kind of priceless treasure had he traded for them? It was hard for Song Qingshu to imagine with just his limited experience.
...
At a little past four o'clock in the afternoon, Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal was about to start off from the villa.
He tended to speed unconsciously when he flew on his immortal sword, and was done to two points on his sword-flying license after numerous demerits. The points would reset to twelve again in June, so in the meantime, he was going to take the spirit bus to Wang Ling's school. The journey would take about an hour and he would reach the school just before the start of the parent-teacher conference.
As a citizen of Huaxiu nation, even a Soul Formation cultivator should abide by basic laws.
Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal's rule for conducting himself in society had always been to be a good citizen.
After all, the times were different now.
In the past, as long as your realm was strong enough, you were allowed to do whatever you wanted in heaven and earth[1]. Take the oldest and most common example of an auction — previously, even if something had been properly purchased with money, there was still the risk that the new owner could be killed for it anytime. But now, there was the cultivation police as well as a formal legal system… the era where realms were everything was already over.
You might have prowess and realm, but if you broke the law, you would still be imprisoned and wind up picking up soap[2] with your brothers.
Everyone knew that Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal was very fond of seeking death; he had already considered himself the Great Death-Courting Senior for years. However, there were some bottom lines he would never cross.
"Brother Ling, I'm leaving the rest to you!"
Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal spoke with Wang Ling at the front door of the villa as he prepared to leave.
Wang Ling crossed his arms and leaned against the door with a solemn expression. Next to him, the battle lion crouched down in a show of obedience.
After Wang Ling had tamed it with one look, the lion's previously unapproachable attitude had changed, and it now twisted its body to lick its mane, and lick its anus… 
Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal was speechless… this guy had already completely become a cat in front of Wang Ling!
"Brother Ling, you've felt it too, right?"
Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal asked as he stood by the door and looked at Wang Ling's solemn expression.
Wang Ling nodded without hesitation.
He was well aware that there was more than one person watching them.
"Looks like my misgivings weren't unreasonable; I knew that bunch wouldn't give up so easily!"
Wang Ling frowned.
Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal: "But Brother Ling is here. I'm sure you can handle it, right?" 
Wang Ling frowned again.
Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal: "Brother Ling, don't frown like that, it makes me very nervous!"
Wang Ling: "…"
...
There were a lot of things that could make Wang Ling frown, such as exam results that were too good, Father Wang deducting his pocket money, limited edition crispy noodle snacks selling out…
Of course, fear wasn't one of them.
Wang Ling had to admit that the guys outside had very formidable auras; they were completely unlike that bunch of Shadow Stream killers that he had dealt with previously, so he didn't know whether it would be easy to beat them or not.
He hadn't needed to make a move against that Shadow Stream bunch before they had been killed by backlash. Looking at the overall strength of the group outside, Wang Ling felt that these people could probably endure two or three of his punches… 
The reason why Wang Ling frowned was that he felt that the other party had a little too many people, which made him super annoyed.
After all, tonight was the premiere of the latest large-scale, anti-corruption cultivation TV series In the Name of Cultivation[3], and Wang Ling didn't want to miss it! Because during the series premiere, major sponsor Small Raccoon was going to randomly select three hundred TV audience members to receive a large gift hamper of thirty years' worth of free crispy noodle snacks…
If he was held up because of that bunch of people outside, Wang Ling was going to spill blood!
[1] This is a reference to the title of a xuanhua novel, 天地任我行, which translates to "I am allowed to do anything in heaven and earth."
[2] In Chinese, "picking up soap" is used to imply anal sex, i.e. in a communal shower, when a man bends down to pick up a soap bar that has fallen to the floor, he's basically exposing himself to be sexually taken advantage of.
[3] 'In the Name of Cultivation' is a spin on the 2017 Chinese TV drama series 'In the Name of the People.'


As a cultivation genius who has achieved a new realm every two years since he was a year old, Wang Ling is a near-invincible existence with prowess far beyond his control. But now that he’s sixteen, he faces his greatest battle yet - Senior High School. With one challenge after another popping up, his plans for a low-key high school life seem further and further away...
Wang Ling: I just want to eat my crispy noodle snacks in peace...
Father Wang: If you're careless enough to destroy the country, it’s coming out of your pocket money. 
Wang Ling: It’s not my fault that the backlash from punching me kills you.
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She was about to decline when Lu Zhanbei threw out a sentence lightly. "No matter how good the chef here is, you must be sick of the food after having them for over 10 years. Lin Wanwan and Auntie Ai regretted that they didn't meet sooner. I believe as long as she personally invited Auntie Ai, she will definitely come over."
What kind of delicacy had she not tried before and needed Lin Wanwan's help with?
However, that woman Ai Ying swore that she wouldn't step foot in here for the rest of her life and wouldn't let her eat her dishes any longer.
She did want to see what Lin Wanwan was capable of to make her go back on her promise.
"Ok."
Lu Zhanbei smiled and walked away slowly.
Fu Wanyi looked at the TV screen.
As Yue Xiang didn't receive an answer from her, he felt uneasy and kept looking at his mobile.
Lin Wanwan stood obediently at the original spot, and her smile was sweet and beautiful, as always.
Fu Wanyi dug out her mobile and sent two words over.
"Choose her."
Yue Xiang saw this message and heaved a long sigh of relief, as if released from a burden. He stood up and announced, "Lin Wanwan, I'm very satisfied with your performance just now. So congratulations. This role belongs to you!"
He said these words very quickly, as if he had held them in for a very long time.
Lin Wanwan's tightened heart relaxed and she took a deep bow. "Thank you, Director Yue."
Half an hour later, the TV headquarters and the official Weibo channel of "Flame Rose" released a Weibo message with similar content at the same time.
"After discussions with the headquarters and the production team, we believe that the rumors are fake. Thus, we resumed actress Lin Wanwan's audition. After looking at her audition, we unanimously decided that Lin Wanwan would be the female lead of 'Flame Rose'!"
As soon as this piece of news was released, there was an uproar on the already-lively Internet.
Ball fans were naturally excited. The netizens calmed down and realized that everything was just a guess when there wasn't any concrete evidence before.
As for Lin Qingxi and her fans… things became awkward.
News of Lin Qingxi being selected as the female lead was still in the headlines. However, within half a day, there was a 180-degree reversal on the matter.
A series of "hahaha" broke out on the Internet.
"Why do I feel that this plot's a bit familiar? It seems that someone had also thought that she won two years ago. However, within two days, she was immediately hit on the face. Oh, I remember it now. That person was Luo Nanxi. The grass on her grave is already two meters high. Is Lin Qingxi going to follow her footsteps?"
"That's why I say that people shouldn't keep a high profile. If not, their faces would hurt."
"Haha, Lin Qingxi is an international celebrity, but she actually lost to Lin Wanwan. How funny."
Lin Qingxi looked at these comments. No matter how good her upbringing was, anger was still visible on her face. 
Slap!
She slammed her mobile on the table. "What's wrong with the media in Xia country? I didn't say I was bound to win. Forget it that they wrote rubbish. Even the netizens are fools who just blindly follow without thinking. The crucial thing was that Yue Xiang told me he thought highly of me. Why did he choose Lin Wanwan? A bunch of detestable pigs!"
Seeing that she flared up, Ada leaned over carefully. "Qingxi, don't be angry. You failed not because you're not excellent enough. It's because we just arrived and you're not a pure citizen from Xia country. It's inevitable to be rejected."
Lin Qingxi very quickly adjusted her mood and looked at her.
"You mentioned previously that Yue Xiang wanted to invite me to be the second female lead of this drama?"
"Yes. I plan to help you reject it."
"No need. Help me accept it."
Lin Qingxi ignored her questioning gaze. She opened her makeup bag and began to retouch her perfect makeup.
"There are a lot of people who want to snatch things away from me. However, the first person successful in doing so was Lin Wanwan. I heard that she's the fastest-rising celebrity in Xia country. I want to exchange blows with her."


Lin Wanwan is a pitiful mentally-disabled girl. Not only does she suffer abuse from her stepmother, her stepmother even attempts to use her as a sexual commodity to pleasure others. Eventually, the poor Wanwan dies from an overdose…

Perhaps a god or a devil had witnessed her tragic fate, but Wanwan gets a brand new chance at life—an external soul takes over her body and gains Wanwan's memories.

The resurrected Lin Xiao swears to seek revenge for Wanwan.

Having witnessed Wanwan's death and resurrection process, Tang Chen is intrigued by the changes she undergoes. When he tries to cheat Wanwan to gain possession of her, a knight descends from the sky and saves her. He allows her to seek his help thrice.

Just who is this mysterious knight?

The revived Wanwan demonstrates her astounding talent and intelligence. Not only does she leave her enemies helpless against her, but she also becomes a celebrity who sweeps through the entertainment industry. Who exactly is she?

When Wanwan interacts more with the knight, she realizes that he is actually a devil…

"From this moment forth, every inch of your body is mine. Resistance is futile."

He had descended like Satan, wantonly occupying her body and mind…

It's fine. Even if he's the devil, he would still be trampled beneath her feet.

On the afternoon of June 25, 2007, Korea was in a strange air.  Monday, which was a long weekend away, was not enough to struggle with fatigue.  The shoulders of the workers who have to go to work tomorrow are heavy
 The monstrous fever caused them to sit in front of the TV on Monday evening.  There were several fires in the chicken house in every neighborhood.

 "No, why are there so many orders from Monday evening?  Young-shik, look at Hyung-chul, and if it doesn't happen today, come out and get some delivery! "
 "Yes, boss!  And three more sauces! "
 "Take off and post it!  Three are plague, there's no room for one! "

 The temperature of the chicken house with boiling oil was comparable to the sauna.  Surrounded by a towel on his forehead, Albansa and his president made fun of their hands without having to wipe away the sweat on their noses.  Orders that started running 2 hours ago are off work
 It was even more riding.  Would you like to deliver it to Alba Saints, today's day off?

 'What, there won't be much to see this evening?'

 I've been president of a chicken restaurant for seven years.  If you've eaten this much, you'll be able to guess why based on a lot of orders.  By looking at the details of the sport and the game, I could guess the order quantity.
 But not as much as today.  He knows nothing to see, whether it's soccer or baseball, but it's hard to find a reason unless the runaway of this order is the same.

 He could not get an awesome answer.  He shook his wrists just because his wrists would break, without knowing that the answer came from a sports channel he had inadvertently played.
 Perhaps even if he was interested in TV, he would not know.  For him, tennis was just a sport that young middle-aged people enjoyed.

 But that was gradually changing.  The achievement of the collaboration between MBS and NK Group, and the local relay of the Wimbledon Championships, were well received.  In the case of football, the Premier League is more attractive than the K-League.
 As it is, Wimbledon, boasting the highest authority, was not short of attracting viewers.

 And as soon as the clock was exactly at 7 o'clock, two men appeared on the MBS Sports Channel.

 -We will send directly from the mainland, London!  This is Park Sung-jin, a commentator dedicated to your tennis broadcast!
 -I didn't know Wimbledon would greet you like this.  Nice to meet you, Yoon Ki-chan.

 The two-narrator's greetings, which exceeded nine hours of time, welcomed the viewers.  I've been in charge of the Grand Slam before, but I haven't had any experiences with it.  Cost was also a cost, but because the balance was not right.

 Just a few years ago, very few people were interested in tennis.  Without Han Woo-jin, Choi Yeon-hyuk, and NK Group's achievements, the situation might not have come.

 -In addition, we have a very special guest today.  Many people don't know their faces, but I can't discuss Korean tennis without him.  Aren't you, Yoon?
 -Yes.  This is how Wimbledon was relayed.
 -I'll introduce you right away.  Please come in!

 Two commentators who properly completed the role of swindler turned up the sound in one direction.

 Then a middle-aged man emerged from the corner of the monitor.  For some reason, his ugly face and properly dressed clothes seemed to show his nature.  Sang-sik, sitting on a chair allocated for his share, bowed his head.

 -Hello.  It is called the award ceremony of the NK ship carrier.

 The two directors, Han Woo-jin and Choi Yeon-hyuk, belonged to NK Sun Sudan.  The manager who has developed two new talents that are the peak of Korean tennis!  Unfamiliar
 The crab was an introduction that could not be misunderstood even if it sounds like that.
 The three briefly greeted them immediately.  Hanwoojin's game was caught first, so he couldn't afford to share the editorial.  As long as it is their role to inspire viewers before the game begins,
 There is no time left to sleep with.

 -First, let's find out the opponents of Han Woo-jin.  This is Jonas Calleri from Sweden.  It is twenty-nine years this year, and it is veteran ten years debut this year.
 -ATP ranking 87th ... The ranking dropped a lot due to frequent injuries and mistakes since last year.  But in 2004, he won the Masters League runner-up.  I'm not the only one who's looking at the rankings right now.

 The professional game is always a series of uncertainties.  The Emperor and the Big Four were also often caught in unfamiliar sewers.  Players realize from their bitter experience that skill differences do not lead to victory or loss.
 It becomes.  The two commentators were deeply concerned that Hanwoojin would overlook that.

 But the former coach laughed inside.  The snarl-like guy disregards someone, so it couldn't be too much to know about Hanwoojin.

 If you put up the enemy now it was time to praise the allies.  The two commentators, who threatened to portray Jonas, quickly turned around.  Is there anyone nearby who knows Hanwoojin's recent work in detail?  Direction of arrowhead
 Was obvious.

 -Former coach, I heard rumors that Han Woo-jin has been out of the team recently.  Is it true?
 Yes, it is true.
 Is it true that you played Roland Garros and trained hard for Wimbledon?
 -I spent seven or eight hours a day on the court.  If you think about Woojin, you won't match well.

 Commentators made a subtle expression for a moment.  I thought the director's words were too exaggerated.
 How different would it really be if a professional player practiced over a month?  No matter how hard I add talent to my efforts, it's hard to get past the walls of reality, and human beings are hard to change in such a short time.
 Yet they cleverly responded.  I thought there was no reason to hesitate to think that it was a broadcast.

 -Then you can expect today's victory.  Oh!  Hanwoojin is coming up on the court.
 -From now on, I will be with you in voice.  Camera, please return!


 * * *


 The air is heavy

 It was the impression of Han Woo Jin on Wimbledon's court.  Does authority act as a pressure?  Despite the fact that it wasn't a center coat, the number of spectators was small, but the weight on his two shoulders was the equivalent of Roland Garros.
 It was June.  Even the texture of the grass swaying under the shoes was unfamiliar.

 'Where is Wimbledon?'

 In his past life, he has been here in just two years, who has not left Korea for more than 10 years.  Indeed, it was a great development.  The dream that seemed far away was approached in front of my eyes, and the reality was blurred.
 The sharp voice of the referee held him to reality.  Grabbing a racket that felt light like a feather, Han Woo-jin turned her gaze to the front.

 "Ujin Han on my right!  Jonas Calleri on my left! "

 A man with dark brown hair and skinny body was looking over there.  I was impressed with the cold eyes that I could not see any interest in the other.  At twenty-nine, Jonas went downhill after his prime.
 Oh, this Wimbledon must have been a rare opportunity.

 However, Hanwoojin's eyes are so cold.  As long as you are on the stage as a pro, you are the only player who decides whether you win or lose.  I'm going to go to a documentary to find out who's worse.
 It's better to take a picture.
 'Besides, now I don't feel like I'll lose anybody.'

 It wasn't just unfounded confidence.  The harsh training of the past month completely corrected his imbalance.  Not only has the precision of technology increased, but the basic movement has elaborated differently than before.  Hanwoojin is me
 I thought of his status window without knowing it again and again.

 [Hanwoojin]
 Strength 71 + 2 / Health 69 / Agility 69
 HP 2730/2760 SP 1180/1180

 Forehand: 18/20
 Backhand: 15/20
 Serve: 19/20
 Volley: 19/20
 Smash: 16/20
 Dropshot: 17/20
 Lob: 14/20
 Special Skills: Stinger (Serve / Stage 2), Slug (Smash), Storming (Volley)

 There was no monster.

 Han Woo-jin's evaluation, which looked at his status window with objective eyes, was like that.  The total skill level was beyond anyone except Roger, and the sum of the stats was now even ahead of Radall.  Win or lose by numbers
 In my opinion, I could dare to win.

 Peeing!

 When Han Woo-jin was last looking at his status window, the referee who confirmed the preparation of the two players bounced the coin.  Coins appeared in front of the two players who chose their front and back sides.

 'Well, there are times like this.'

 He shrugged without regret.  Unfortunately for him who chose the front, the coin revealed was heading back.

 "Calleri to Serve!  Player Ready! "

 Han Woo-jin and Jonas shook their heads without saying hello.

 Originally, he is not personally approaching a person who does not intend to be friendly.  The ideal of winning anyway is anyone who encounters it.  Everyone can't break up with a smile.  Sometimes cool
 Throat to hit the neck was to be equipped with a professional.

 Soon after both players settled down, the referee standing under the parasol announced the game in a loud voice.

 "Love All (0: 0)!  Play! "

 At the same time the ball soared.  Stitching with a start signal is a tactic common among seasoned players.
 But seemingly, it wasn't enough to be eaten by Han Woo-jin, who had been wearing the coat for over 10 years.

 Paaang!

 Sharp rather than fast  When the sub hits like a whip with his long arm, he draws a veil-like straight line.  The ball smashed into the grass and chopped up the grass and raised his head straight away.  Slower than other grass courts, but hard
 The bound was cheap enough for Ray's.

 'Here it is.'

 It wasn't enough.

 Paa Aang!

 At the fingertips of Han Woo-jin, who slipped on smooth grass, the racket drew an arc.
 A stroke that cuts out the side before the bouncing ball even sinks.  The racket, which had been skewed at an angle, didn't stop the serve from rotating, so I turned in the reverse direction.  Contrary to the stiff racket, the bouncing ball gently floated in the air.

 "Love Fifteen (0: 15)!"

 Jonas' wrinkled eyes were astonished.

 Are you sure you're going to hit the flat serve with a drop shot with all your power?  Moreover, this is not something you can achieve by simply honing your skills!

 The flat serve, which snaps onto the grass court, bounces off into a fast and cluttered track.  In order to cut it off without dropping it, it needed reflexes that could react to the moment, and precise techniques that could not tolerate a single shake.

 '··· Okay, I was able to use it in practice.'

 On the contrary, Hanwoojin's face sank calmly.  The achievement achieved through practice had no way of measuring practicality without going through practice.  He was able to gain confidence in the skills he had built up by exchanging a number earlier.  There could not have been a standard beyond the pros in Grand Slam.

 Han Woo-jin, who summed up his thoughts soon, murmured toward the court opposite the news.

 "What are you so stupid?"

 I was so excited that I couldn't beat the beat.  As he glanced at Jonas, who had just been enslaved by his return ace, his lean lips spewed a grievous voice.

 "next."

Thirty-three years old. A talentless tennis player for NK company with an unsuccessful career, Han Woo Jin. No matter how hard he tried, there was a limit to how much he could accomplish. Eventually, when the day for him to quit tennis had finally arrived, he was sent back ten years to the past with a system…

You can find the previous chapter at myoniyonitranslation but because they are dropped the story i will mtled the story xd

The uniform products were surrounded by unique artwork. The fair, which was full of surprises, stretched as far as the eye could see.
It took Qin Guan 10 minutes to get to the Asian section.
This was the first time a Chinese group was attending the fair. The group looked shy among all the Southeast Asian textiles stands, almost like a young lady revealing her face from behind a screen.
Traditional textile products, including wedding beddings embroidered with dragons and phoenixes, and other related household products were displayed up front.
The Renfeng spinning mill, which was a prop from the TV series "Big Dyehouse", had been used to defeat the Japanese factories in the Shandong Province. The products of the factory, which had been state-run at the time, had been very popular in Southeast Asia. Even after so many years, textile manufacturers still took delight in talking about it.
The Chinese had brought their innovative traditional skills to the fair and used them to adjust the products to the taste of modern customers. After more than 80 years, the factory finally sprang forward fiercely.
The typical fabrics and bright colors attracted Qin Guan's attention and helped him spot the Chinese stands easily.
Unfortunately, he could do nothing to help the Chinese manufacturers. He couldn't walk around wrapped in a sheet after all. All he could do was act as a free advertising board and hold up a pillow that said "Good Luck" in Chinese.
Smiling was the best method of communication.
Qin Guan's white suit was the perfect choice for the fair. The white color stood out among the colorful textiles and made him seem prominent among all the soft weaved blankets, large mattresses and smooth silk sheets.
Looking at the comfortable beddings made Qin Guan feel sleepy. He looked around at the crowd silently, and then took off his leather shoes and set them down next to a blanket. The comfortable touch of the thick blanket made Qin Guan groan.
He moved his toes up and then back down. Before anyone could notice him, he walked to the innermost corner of the hall, where the pillows were piled up like a mountain, and made himself comfortable. As he looked at the people moving around the room, he found himself recalling his past life.
What a wonderful day… It's like a leisurely afternoon on campus… Warm sunshine, green grass… Birds and flowers...
Qin Guan's eyelids dropped and he fell asleep.
When Wang Liying finished her job, she returned to the fair and found Qin Guan lying on the pillows. The LED lights around him made him feel warm in that dark, cold city.
His white suit created a sharp contrast against the colorful pillows. The sight reminded Wang of a fairy sleeping among blooming flowers.
The sleeping man attracted the attention of the bustling crowd. People started gathering around Wang to look at him, but were instead attracted by the exhibits around him.
The buyers, who had already visited thousands of stands, looked at the Chinese stands carefully. The Chinese manufacturers were surprised.
A buyer from Amsterdam walked out of the crowd.
"May I take a look inside if I take off my shoes?"
Wang cast a worried look at Ye Dong. The Chinese manufacturers looked at her eagerly.
Okay, okay. Business was more important than sleep after all. Wang handed the large bag to Ye Dong carefully.
"Hold this for me, please. It's important. I'll show the buyers our products."
"No problem."
Taking control of the situation, Wang took off her shoes and began to show everyone the products.
"How many sheets do you have?"
Wang pointed at the shelf. "Traditional or modern ones?"
"Both."
"We have 122 kinds here."
"How are they classified?"
"According to place of origin. We have everything, from traditional Yunnan prints to Northwest handmade wool products. Of course, the handmade ones are more expensive."


Qin Guan was reborn and sent back to his final semester in High School 18 years ago. Getting a second chance at life, he works hard to turn things around and eventually become a Prince Charming. What will his life be like the second time around? What will he have to go through? How will he succeed in turning from a loser into a Prince Charming? Read this story carefully and find out!

"Master… why do you think people like Uncle-Master Xuyu and Uncle-Master Wuchen Zi refuse to come here?" Zhuge Yu ate a spicy stick and then sipped some iced red tea with enjoyment before asking the question.
"They are not interested in the games and TV Series featuring battles. After all, the games and TV Series here are all about this," Fairy Qing Yun said, "If one day, the cultivation world is in danger, they will come out and help. But in my opinion, the cultivators from either the Spiritual State or other places are working diligently; there's no need for your uncle-masters to come out."
"Hmph! They keep asking us to mail them iced red tea," Zhuge Yu mumbled, "We should ask them to come here and grow vegetables."
"Yu'er! You must be respectful to your seniors!" Fairy Qing Yun said solemnly.
"Okay…"
"Don't talk about them; let's eat instant noodles first!"
Meanwhile, a group of players were standing around a strange machine - the disassembler.
It had been solely used by Mr. Fang, but now he finally moved it out.
While a group of cultivators and warriors studied the machine, they suddenly heard someone by the counter talk about the new TV Series, and they all looked over with interest.
At this moment, Gu Tingyun and the others walked into the shop. Having walked around and examined the Corsair Fighter Jet for a while, they discovered that they couldn't get anything out of it by studying only for a moment!
Feeling helpless, they returned to the shop, wanting to first take full use of the eight hours of online time today.
"Master! The shop has released a new TV Series!"
"Legend of the White Snake?" Fairy Qing Yun frowned and thought, "How come it has this name? Is it a story about a snake?"
She walked over curiously.
The janitors also came up with bowls of instant noodles in their hands.
Just like other TV Series, the customers could pay to watch the first four episodes on the first day. After 8 PM, two episodes would be livestreamed on the big screens.
Since TV Series such as Jade Dynasty and Wind and Cloud had ended, many cultivators were out of things to watch, especially the lazy and idle ones.
Su Tianji was one of these cultivators.
Fight Abyss Demons? Why would a lazy cultivator like her fight Abyss Demons?
For the last while, the first thing that she did after entering the shop on the daily was glancing at the small blackboard to see if there was anything new on it.
Today, there was indeed something new on it!
"Potato chips?! Legend of the White Snake?!"
"Master! Master! A new TV Series!" Her two disciples said cheerfully behind her.
"Let's go! Let's go! Let's go! I'll take you girls to watch the TV Series!" Su Tianji who had looked spiritless instantly perked up, intending to watch it regardless of what it was.
At this moment, Sia and other people of the Ultimate West Realm walked in. Sia was in a fiery-red dress, and she was still angry that she hadn't won a prize in the F1 World Championship. 
She spoke using the Spiritual State language in her awkward accent, "What are they talking about? Why is it so lively?"
They didn't watch Jade Dynasty and wasn't willing to watch Wind and Cloud. After all, if they started studying these things now, they would always lag behind others.
Having just lost to cultivators of the Spiritual State and Deserted Sea Realm, these proud warriors wanted to find an area in which they could surpass others.
After using up the fatigue points in Dungeon Fighter Online, they focused their energy on Final Fantasy and watched it time and time again to study the sword techniques in it.
"What's this strange thing?" a few people of th eUltimate West Realm immediately looked over.
Soon, they saw Jessica and other janitors who were standing by.
"Ugh? Are you guys from the Ultimate West Realm too?"
"Um…" Carl and others' faces twitched. "Yeah…"
"You speak the Spiritual State language so well!"
"We grew up in the Spiritual State…" Jessica's face darkened.
Of course! It's not difficult for us to learn a language!
Then, the real and fake people of the Ultimate West Realm began a friendly conversation.
"We people of Ultimate West Realm must stick together!" Sia said kindly, "Do you want to watch the Legend of the White Snake with us? I'll pay for you!"
The outlanders cried and thought, How come there is such a good person?
"…You mean these guys?" Mr. Fang looked over and said, "They are not allowed to go online during work hours."
"Ah-!" Jessica and her companions were angry, and their faces all turned green. They stared at Mr. Fang with murderous spirit in their eyes.
"We can stand behind them and watch!" Carl said in a low voice, "We'll know what Legend of the White Snake is!"
"Good idea!"
Sia now had paid for the TV Series. "Activate the Legend of the White Snake for me!"
Then, she and the other people of Ultimate West Realm went online cheerfully.
After opening Super Theater, she saw the logo of the Legend of the White Snake on the interface.
Since the F1 World Championship had just ended, and the character in her main account had made a huge sword with Terra Stone, she wasn't impatient, entering the game as soon as possible. Instead, she could relax for a bit.
Together with Luo Piaoling and other people of the Ultimate West Realm, they clicked open Legend of the White Snake to watch the TV Series.
Meanwhile, Su Tianji and her disciples had also opened the new TV Series eagerly.
Jiang Xiaoyue and Little Bell also hurried to the computers and began watching it.
Jessica and other outlanders rushed over eagerly to watch from behind, but they saw nothing but a poster on the screen.
"…"
In the nation named Huaxia where Fang Qi had lived before traveling through space and time, there were many beautiful legends about flying on swords and sword immortals who dashed into the netherworld. There were also mythical tales about mountain spirits turning into human forms.
[TL Note: Huaxia is another word for China.]
Different from other movies and TV Series which began with grand scenes, this TV Series started with a story in a past lifetime.
Legend of the White Snake began mildly with a small story in which a young boy who took care of cows saved a white snake from an old snake hunter.
Bai Suzhen, the white snake, made an oath that she would forever remember this favor and her savior.
"Is this TV Series a story about this small snake?" Curious, Su Tianji stared at the small white snake and wondered, Will it cultivate for hundreds or thousands of years and become a big snake?
Soon, it was 1,700 years later.
"Ahh! How come this snake has grown so big?!" In the Yuanyang City Shop, Little Bell was so startled that it almost fell from its chair.
In the misty valley where thunderbolts flashed, a white demon snake bigger than a dragon winded through the mountains. She turned from a small demon to the human form, and she went down the mountain and entered the mortal world. Seeing the world from the perspective of a demon, the people in this world felt very curious.
"Ya! Guys, look! She tamed a green snake!" Jiang Xiaoyue exclaimed. Many viewers saw the battle between the white snake and the green snake, and they watched intently.
From this point on, the TV Series went on the main track and got a lot more interesting.
In the misty drizzle on the day of Qingming Festival, the white snake finally found the reincarnation of her savior from 1,700 years ago at the broken bridge on West Lake.
Standing with an oil paper umbrella in her hand, Bai Suzhen's white-clad figure stood in the misty drizzle on the bank of West Lake. With the beautiful scenery of West Lake as the background, this scene was permanently branded into the viewers' minds.
At this moment, many cultivators and warriors wished that they could replace Xu Xian, the reincarnation of the young boy.
When the players played games such as the Legend of the Sword and Fairy and Dungeon Fighter Online, they would hear lovely music. Besides being melodious, the music in the Legend of the Sword and Fairy could even refresh their minds and calm their souls.
At this moment, they looked puzzled. "Um? The TV Series also has music?"
Then, they heard the lyrics of the song, "West Lake is so beautiful in March. Spring drizzle is as sweet as wine, and the willow trees with new spouts look like mist…"
"Ugh? What's this song?"
"Ah? This episode ends here?!" Su Tianji exclaimed.


We’ve had systems that help the MCs make pills, steal skills from legendary masters, and even be forced to show off to earn points, but what about a system that allows one to run a virtual reality internet cafe, featuring all the classic games?

Our MC awakens in a new world (Truck-kun strikes again) and finds himself with a mysterious system that allows him to run a fully self-sufficient virtual reality internet cafe! What? Opening an internet cafe in a cultivator world? You can now surf the internet, watch dramas, and play video games?!

One Emperor Warrior cried after visiting MC’s shop, “Damn, Blizzard completes my life!”
Another Yuan River Realm cultivator gasped after drinking Sprite, “What is this sorcery?” 

What else did the MC bring to the cultivator world? Come join us on this adventure as Fang Qi faces off against cultivation sects and major forces with his collection of modern treasures.

Katherine sighed in resignation. "Fine," she said. Steven looked up in surprise. "But make sure you live up to your promise or I will hold a grudge against you," she said and frowned at him. Steven smiled. "Thank you. I'll do my best," he replied. Katherine smiled back. 

They both laid back down on the grass. Katherine rested her head on both hands while Steven rested his with one arm. He closed his eyes and pretended to sleep. He turned to his side with his back facing Katherine. He bit his lip and furrowed his brows.
His plans to end their friendship went down the drain. Instead of ending it with a fight, they ended up reconciling. He was only amused as well as endeared by Katherine's persistence and her recent actions - which was new to him in the seven years that they've been best friends - that's why he laughed out loud. But what he said actually carried his feelings. Now he didn't know what to do. 

He gave her a promise he doesn't know if he can fulfill. He's not even sure if he'll ever come back. Even if he did, will he be the same person? 

He opened his eyes and quietly sighed. He actually felt better when they ended up smiling at each other, because all those shouting only caused pain. If they separated with a fight and with such heaviness in their hearts, and Katherine living her life hating him, he couldn't bear to think about it. Was his first attempt really the right thing? Now that things turned out better, does this make any difference? Will it make this any less painful for her? He closed his eyes again.

Katherine continued to gaze at the clouds, smiling to herself. She was glad that they ended up understanding and respecting each other, and Steven seemed to be back at his usual self. She saw again his smile. She was understanding enough to be patient and wait for him to tell her in time whatever he's hiding. That's also one way of trusting each other. 

After reminiscing the events that happened Katherine suddenly blushed. She recalled his flustered face looking at her and his words 'I liked about you' while smiling. She felt a current went out from her heart just like earlier before she released her grip on Steven. She shook her head trying to relieve her face which turned warm. She removed her left hand under her head and placed it above her heart. She felt strange. She thought, 'This is probably nothing. I was just so moved by my anger that my emotions got mixed up. That must be it. I shouldn't be reacting like this. He's my best friend and he's like a brother to me. I shouldn't have any romantic feelings towards him. Those only exist in tv series.' She nodded satisfyingly, convincing herself. After a while she felt sleepy looking at the sky, her eyelids slowly drooped and she didn't realize that she fell asleep. 

Steven opened his eyes in frustration as he couldn't come up with anything that will make her okay if he leaves. No matter what excuse he comes up, informing her that he will be leaving will definitely make her sad. That's why he preferred not saying anything. He was almost to the point of telling her the truth, because he knows fully well that Katherine was an honest person and she definitely despised liars. It might make her a bit upset for telling her too late or at such short notice but he's sure she'll understand. However he was afraid the news might shock her, making it hard for both of them. He sat up and let out a breath. 

He finally decided to tell her the truth. 

He turned to look at her and was surprise to see her sleeping. Despite seeing her sleep many times before when they were young, and there was even a time they slept beside each other, this was the first time he saw her sleeping while having feelings for her. It felt different. He was observing her carefully. The rhythmic rise and fall of her chest, her small hand right above her heart, and every feature of her beautiful and peaceful face. The gentle breeze was blowing strands of hair on her face and he wanted to reach out to place them behind her ears to keep it from covering his view. 
After staring at her for a long time, he felt something warm and wet on the back of his right hand, which was propped on the grass as he was leaning his weight on it. He realized he was shedding tears. "What is this? I'm crying?" he asked himself as he began wiping them with his hands. "Stupid Steven. Do you really love her this much? I thought you only 'liked' her," he scolded himself and chuckled. He looked back at Katherine. 

"If ever I live, when I'm old enough, I'm definitely coming back to get you and make you my wife," he promised to her. He smiled sadly. Then he couldn't help himself and moved closer beside her. Unconsciously he gently moved away the hairs from her face. He hesitated for a moment before leaning down and kissed lightly her forehead. He knows he's acting over the line of friendship but this could also be the last time. "I love you," he whispered and his eyes started to water again. He turned away and moved up towards the bottom of the tree where he rested his back against the trunk. His eyes swept across the wheat fields swaying on the wind and rested at Katherine near his feet.

Katherine's eyes stirred open when she felt her feet getting warm. The tree's shadow has shifted and moved up leaving her feet exposed to the sun. She was surprised that she fell asleep because she rarely does in the afternoon. She turned her head to the left and was surprised not to see Steven but a pair of shoes. Her gaze moved up and she saw Steven looking at her.

"Sorry I fell asleep," she yawned as she slowly sat up. 

"That's nothing to be sorry about," he answered and smiled.

"I can't believe you woke up earlier than me. You always sleep like a cat and wake up until the next day, unless someone will wake you," she said and chuckled.

"Well, maybe some things has changed. I couldn't sleep so I stayed up."

Katherine raised a brow. "I thought you were asleep?"

"I did took a nap. But then I was awakened and my sleepiness wore away so I just rested here."

"Oh." 

Then Katherine violently shook her head. Steven made a puzzled look.

Steven and Katherine were best friends. But one day Steven left without saying a word that left Katherine broken-hearted. Years later they meet again, however Steven doesn't remember Katherine and he acts like a different person. Katherine pretended not to know him and they treat each other like complete strangers. But what was kept hidden will always find its way to be revealed. Could it be their true feelings?

It was a Saturday afternoon in the middle of my vacation, I passed the entrance exam I wanted and now I went to college, after days and nights of studying I managed to complete my goal efficiently by being in third place in the best grades.

However, now I am in what can be described as a huge fist of boredom and indecision that punches my face every day in my rest period. After all, I have no worries now I've reached my goal sooner, so I don't know what to do to pass the time.

 "Aahhhhh ... what a bore ... I'll just waste time watching something on Netflix."

Turning on my TV and going to the Streaming app, I start looking for something to watch, but I had already watched all the series interested me and new seasons would only come in a few months.

I keep going through the programs, looking for something interested me until I stopped at one that gave me a certain nostalgia, called 'Pokemon Indigo League'.

 "Yeah ... this should do for now."

I press to start with the first episode and the video starts to load ...

...

...

It's been 5 minutes and the video hasn't started yet, seriously I will have to call the internet provider again, What error is that?

A strange and bright warning written 'ERROR 42 TRANSFER INITIATED' took the place of the loading symbol.

 'What the fuck is this ?!'

The screen then starts to shine brightly, it's like they throw a flashbang in my face, a strange feeling takes over my body and then I just feel this thing ... and then I pass out.

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I start to wake up. My body comfortable by the place I'm lying in, it looks like grass, but the cold wind chills my body giving me reasons to leave the strange place I am. And then the memories clear.

 'AAAAAAAHhhhhhhhh.'

I get up suddenly looking everywhere, it is night and I am surrounded by trees and bushes, nothing like the room I was in a few minutes ago.

 'Did I get kidnapped?' I mumble to myself, trying to lessen my own panic in the process.

Looking down, I find a letter with K. Z. S. as the sender. Wanting to understand the current situation, I begin to open it. It said:

 'Hello, my esteemed guinea pig.

 I would like to not waste time so I already notice that you were transported to the pokemon world, yes that pokemon world (anime), but it has some important differences that you will discover over time.

So as I imagine maybe you are a little lost, I will give you a goal. If you manage to win at least 3 Pokemon Leagues, I will grant any wish you have, including the wish to return home. However in the meantime you will be my fun, a new experiment that ROBs love to do.

However there will be some rules that you will have to follow in this experiment:

1. Only 10 different pokemons can be used per region, only your initial can be used again in another region and it will be nerfed.

2. Breaking the rules of the League to advance will not be accepted even if the League did not realize it.

3. Training is everything. Getting very strong pokemons easily and without grace will create a balancing event that will make the challenge even more difficult than before.

Well, it was just those rules.

The Canon will continue as normal and you must be 10 days since Ash left for his journey in Kanto. You can change or leave the Canon going as normal, the choice is yours.

You are now on Route 1 in Kanto and will have to go to Professor Carvalho to get the starting items. However you will not have the initial pokemon with it, if you want one you will have to use the pokeball I left in your left pocket and go after it.

GOOD LUCK AND REMEMBER. CATCH ALL OF THEM! ; D ´

...

I pinch my arm to make sure I'm not in a dream.

I feel pain. DAMN IT.

I take the little pokeball from my left pocket, it's really like in the anime, red on top and white on the bottom, it even has a serial number on the back.

I press the middle button and it grows until it fits completely in my hand.

Cool, I was transported to a fictional world by a strange being I suspect is Zelretch, after all if there's something I learned from the anime Fate is everything is Zelretch's fault, damn that troll.

 'Ssssssss'

I look back and find THE FUCK OF A PURPLE GIANT SNAKE, also known as Ekans.

 'E-Kanssssss' She starts to stare at me, and I do the same, we both stare at each other while holding a pokeball in my left hand. You already know what I'm going to do right?

That's right, I run for a fuck and don't even think about looking at my back.

If someone somewhere doesn't understand why I haven't been trying to capture that pokemon, I would like to defend myself using 2 good reasons. The first being the fact that I DO NOT LIKE SNAKES, much less large and poisonous ones. The second case you can have forgotten, it is necessary that you involve or pokemon before trying to catch it, in case you do not have the chance to be downloaded less than it wants to be caught, or that you are almost sure that it is not the case.

In the middle of my run, I ended up slipping on something hard, and I hit my face in the grass by sliding until I hit a tree.

"Ku-Na Ku-Na Kuuuu-Naaaaaaa"

Wait, that was a Kakuna wasn't ... Ahhhh Shiittttt.

'Driillllllll' Several Bedrills started looking at me threateningly.

It looks like you're going to die for a bunch of giant maribunds.

'Beee' The stingers look like a light glow. It is the sign of the end. It is all the fault of some damn God, who finds it fun to play with the lives of others.

I hate. I HATE IT SO MUCH. I'm not a toy, and I don't let it go cheap, I will seek revenge. EVEN IF I DIE HERE I WILL STILL MAKE HIM PAY EXPENSIVE.

'BAA' A sinister dark aura can contain a local atmosphere, I don't feel anything too wrong, but it seems that the Bedrills sent this movement, they started to have mild spasms and stopped the same attacks.

'Be-Drillll Beee' They take the slightly injured Kakuna and walk away or take them away.

I Survived ...

...

"I'M ALIVE" 

I scream to release some excitement from my body, it was too intense.

Oh yeah, pokemon saved me.

I turn my face to who was my great savior, and I have a big surprise

Rick, a young teenager of 17 years, ends up being transported to the pokemon world by superior forces. Now being forced to participate in the Pokemon Leagues, our hero will go through countless obstacles and surprises to return to his former home.

four days later Zhou Jianyu flew back to B city. He had been gone for almost a week sa a lot of work was piled up. Two days later Bai Zhenzhen returned back to work and began filming. She was already on the mend so she could start filming. it had been an eventful week for the cast and crew of the series first with the aleadged cheating scandal of the female lead Bai Zhenzhen and a supporting actor Li Cheng which after much heat was discovered to be false. The master mind behind it all was discovered to be Yu Minna another actress in the series. The scandal had involved three of the cast members so everyone was still recovering from it all.  It wasn't difficult for Bai Zhenzhen to notice the stares from everyone as she walked into the set. Yu Minna had withdrew from the production and her role recasted so did Li Cheng. "Hello Director" Bai Zhenzhen said to the Director. "Zhenzhen it's so good to have you back. I trust that you are well" the Director said smiling. After the attack he had given her a week's leave from production for her injuries to heal. Two days ago after recieving a notice that she was resuming filming in two days he had called to find out how she was fairing and had offered to give her more time if she wished but she had refused. "Yes I am Director" She replied. "Good you can go get ready we'll be shooting you scene after this" the Director said. "Yas Director" Bai Zhenzhen said and walked back to her trailer to change into her costume. As he watch her leave he couldn't help but smile. He had always impressed by her level of dedicated to the arts as opposed to most actresses that depended on their beauty and sponsorship. This was part of the reason why she was cast for the role, out of all the other actresses she was the only one that understood the essence of the role. You could tell that she had put in a lot of effort in this role. She was an actress to be watched, she was made for great things. Filming progressed successfully that by a month and half they were halfway done filming. The series [ The Patriot ] that Bai Zhenzhen had filmed opposite Tommy Lee was already done with post production and would be premiering soon so Bai Zhenzhen and the rest of the cast began taking the promotional event for the series. Bai Zhenzhen and the rest of the cast had come a long way since they filmed the movie. They had all gotten a strong footing in the industry since then that the premiere of the series had gotten a lot of public attention especially with Bai Zhenzhen and Tommy Lee  as the two leads following their variety show [[Trapped]] which had been nominated for an award in TV gold Annual award that took place at the middle of the year. Bai Zhenzhen had been traveling from S City to A City to take part in the promotional event for [ The Patriot ] while also taking part in the filming of the tv series [ The Ancient pact ] which thanks to her present promotional event for [ The Patriot ]  were gaining more attention especially with it's Superstar cast. Finally after six weeks of promotional events the much anticipated tv series [ The Patriot ] began airing in TV Gold. The First episodes received a very high rating which kept rising until the end of it's run when it broke the record as the tv series with the highest ratings in TV Gold history and the highest rated series on all the series that aired at the same time which came in the wake of the variety show [Trapped ] winning the award it was nominated for in the TV Gold award ceremony. 
After three months of filming the series [ The Ancient pact ] had their wrapped ceremony and the photos were posted online which gathered a lot of attention as both leads Bai Zhenzhen and Qi Zhang had both been cast in the talent show [ The Next best artist ] as the celebrity Judges for the next season of the show that would take place toward end of the year. 
Meanwhile back in B city Zhou Jianyu and Su Lixue were going through the final draft of celebrities taking part in the Ouyang Foundation fundraiser which was scheduled to take place a week from now. The Elder Madam true to her words had ensured that Zhou Jianyu and Su Lixue worked hand in hand with euch other. She had ensured that the had very frequent interaction with euch other with hope that they would get closer but that never happened. As Zhou Jianyu always maintained an official relationship with Su Lixue even refusing to attend work dinners with Su Lixue and the rest of the team members. At this point Su Lixue was now at her wits end, everything wasn't working out as she hoped if anything it had gotten much worse. Zhou Jianyu treated her colder than ever, she had no idea just how Bai Zhenzhen got her claws hooked so deep that Zhou Jianyu didn't even bother saving her anymore face. This was their last meeting together so Su Lixue had to make the best of it. She doubts Zhou Jianyu would let her have any other chances to get too close to him. She had delibrately send out the rest of the team mates to perform various tasks so that it would be just the both of them. She had made sure to dress up specially for the occasion in an elegant gown, holding her secret in her hand a home cooked meal prepared by his mother Mrs Ouyang. As soon as she walked into the company she was greeted by the security and receptionist. She had been coming Frequently with the rest of the team for two months now so she was already familiar with them.  She walked over to the elevator and walking in pressed in Zhou Jianyu's flour number and headed up. As soon as the elevator opened she walked out and began walking into his office giving his Female secretary a sign not to let him know. She turned the door Knob and opening the door walked in to find Zhou Jianyu kissing  Bai Zhenzhen pressed up on the wall.

Bai Zhenzhen is a seventeen tier artist from a fifth grade talent agency ABC Entertainment that hasn't been able to get an work since she got into the Entertainment industry. She was about to give up and go back to her home town when she met Zhou Jianyu the CEO of Phoenix Entertainment.

"Wednesday... What is it? "
Seeing Guan Xi's anxious face, Xiao Jingming couldn't help but ask, "what's so important, Auntie? Why are you in such a hurry? "
Guan Xi pursed her lips. "today is the premiere of 'alluring times' . I wonder what the viewership ratings will be like. I'm so nervous. "
Xiao Jingming:"..."
Auntie, I can't tell that you're nervous at all.
"It's going to be broadcast at eight o'clock in the evening. It's past six now. I don't know if Master Jiu has gone home yet. I'm going to ask Master Jiu to watch it tonight, " Guan Xi said as Xiao Bai took out his phone and dialed a number.
Xiao Jingming wanted to stop her. "No, Auntie, you'd better stop calling... It's not that I want to say it, but even master Jiu won't watch this kind of drama. "
"What? Are you looking down on my TV series? " Guan Xi glared at him.
Xiao Jingming wanted to raise his hand and surrender. "It's not that I'm looking down on you, Auntie. Do you think Uncle Jiu would watch such a type of TV series? Based on the name of your TV series, it sounds like you're in a relationship or something. Uncle Jiu usually watches financial reports and some current affairs news. How would he have time to watch your TV series? "
Guan Xi thought about it and agreed with him.
Wasn't it like last week when she asked Uncle Jiu to watch her variety show?
A man who was so cold and aloof that he wouldn't even look at her.
Moreover, it was Wednesday today... ...
She had already made half a week's agreement with Master Jiu.
It was a little cowardly to ask her to call Master Jiu now.
"Okay. " Guan Xi took back her phone and gave up on asking master Jiu to watch the premiere of her TV series.
But as soon as she put it down, she picked up her phone again.
In the end, she still dialed the number and said to Xiao Jingming, "how will I know if I don't try? I'd better ask Master Jiu. Maybe Master Jiu will be in a good mood today and be willing to watch it with me. "
Xiao Jingming made an inviting gesture. "Auntie, you call him. If Master Jiu is willing to watch this TV series with you, I'll eat your phone! "
As he spoke, Guan Xi's phone was picked up.
"Gu Wenxi! "
A man's clear and melodious voice came from the receiver. It was as if there was an electric current, making the phone tingle.
He said indifferently, "what's the matter? "
Why can't I call you if I have nothing to do?
Guan Xi pursed her lips. This man, if it wasn't for her husband, would definitely scare people away if he wanted to pursue a girl.
The standard opening line to pick up the phone at this time should have been, "baby, you actually took the initiative to call me. I'm so happy. I've been thinking about you all day at work. Baby, give me a kiss first. Mua ~ ! "!
Of course, this was also Guan Xi's own thinking. If Master Jiu would talk to her like that, he would even say "Mua ~ " 
She would definitely have goosebumps and be disgusted to death.
"Master Jiu, are you still in the company? " Guan Xi did not ask directly, but went around in a roundabout way.
Although she did not succeed in every roundabout way.
"Yes. " The noble man said concisely and did not say a word.
Guan Xi thought to herself, "I'll suffocate you to death, you old man. ".
She opened her mouth obediently and Guan Xi said in a delicate voice, "master Jiu, when are you going home from work then? Today, I'm acting in the premiere of the television drama 'city-toppling beauty' . Can you come back and watch it with me at eight o'clock? "
Her tone of inquiry was especially obedient.
On the other end of the line, the man was silent and didn't answer immediately.
Xiao Jingming winked at Guan Xi. "See? I told you ninth uncle wouldn't watch such a brainless love drama. ".
Guan Xi gritted her teeth. The other little white hand clenched her fist and waved it at Xiao Jingming. "Xiao Brat, you're courting death! "!
Xiao Jingming immediately admitted defeat.
"eight o'clock at night? " The man finally spoke in a faint voice... ...

[ it's over! ] His face was expressionless and cold. This was the evaluation of Xiao Jiuyan from the entire s nation.
As for Guan Xi, other than the above points, this man was also a pervert who liked to bully others.
Guan Xi felt that the most unlucky thing in her life was that she had a face that looked exactly like Gu Wenxi's and married Xiao Jiuyan for Gu Wenxi.
She thought that she would be able to get a divorce in two years. Who knew that this man would spoil her so much!
Guan Xi said, "Master Jiu, I... We should be able to get a divorce, right? "
"Huh? " The man narrowed his eyes dangerously.
Guan Xi was terrified. "9th Master, please let me be your wife forever. "
This little wife of his was a fool!
[1V1, Gao Tian Chong Wen ]

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