Chapter 62: Unable to Become a Cold and Ruthless CEO

Subsequently, young Su Yan gathered his courage and re-entered the film set to perform.

Encouraged by his younger siblings, he was already trying his very best to act.

However, his face still retained a trace of unnaturalness. At this moment, his expression resembled that of a little adult, carrying a sense of maturity quite unfitting for his tender years.

What this child needed was a sense of liveliness and immense cuteness.

Young Su Yan certainly possessed the cuteness, but he lacked sufficient liveliness.

The director said, "You all still need to teach him more about how to—"

He paused blankly. Clearly, there had been many opportunities, yet he preferred to keep things bottled up inside. But since he was not the type to keep things to himself, he was determined to get to the bottom of it.

With that, Muyi Zi gently waved his sleeve toward the Rat-Eyed Man. A streak of green fluorescent light suddenly materialized, instantly attaching itself to the Rat-Eyed Man's face before vanishing without a trace. Following this, Muyi Zi poked the Rat-Eyed Man a few times on his body.

He naturally understood the meaning behind Mother Diao's intentions. Someone of my caliber was clearly not to her taste. Although his mother could not dictate his thoughts, no one could withstand having an overly anxious parent nagging in their ear day in and day out.

"Then what do you want to hear?" He also sat up, tilting his head to scrutinize my flushed face. I must have eaten too much country-style food, causing everyone to go out of their minds from being overly full.

What Peter Chan did not know was that at this very moment, Yue Longtian had already stripped off half of his trousers, while Peter Chan mistakenly thought Yue Longtian was merely pretending to take off his trousers for the performance.

The undulations affected not only the mountain ranges, but even the Earth itself experienced a trace of the impact. The shockwave here was no less than a magnitude-dozen earthquake, yet Lin Tian did not dare to be careless, for this was, after all, the sacred soil of Huaxia.

Seven years ago, in the male Milky Way galaxy, when Broly was defeated, it was already known that he had not died in the heaven-shaking cataclysmic explosion, but had successfully escaped with good fortune. One simply could not be bothered to hunt him down, and no matter what he did thereafter, it would not bring about any significant consequences.

Ever since he was discharged from the hospital, he had never mentioned this to a single soul, keeping everything strictly locked away in his heart. Whatever the hospital staff knew was merely superficial, and even his wife remained entirely unaware of the specific reasons.

In a distant, faraway place, within the village of the Southern Phoenix lineage, Nanhuang Lie lay pale and weak upon his bed. His wife held a bowl of porridge, spooning the lukewarm gruel into his mouth one careful spoonful at a time.

"Undergoing the thunder tribulation, Master is about to attain saint hood," Elder Du said, his injuries having improved considerably after taking the elixir given by Ye Yu.

Foreign entities no longer dispatched vice-presidential-level disciples to hold the fort; instead, they replaced them with mobile mineral-prospecting and purchasing teams. They traveled everywhere to ascertain the reserves of various cultivation materials, acquiring them either through legitimate purchases or clandestine mining—ensuring by any means necessary that they got their hands on them. Industries that contributed little to nothing toward cultivation resources were indiscriminately liquidated and converted into liquid assets to be managed by subsidiary enterprises, families, sects, and factions.

The Poison Hag glanced sideways at the injury on Zhan Xiao's right hand and smiled sinisterly. Her alluring posture remained motionless, yet the smile made her radiance blossom brilliantly. Had he not known the Poison Hag's true age, Zhan Xiao might genuinely have been deceived by her outward appearance.

It was presumed that this black Qi possessed extremely potent corrosive properties, which was why every time it came into contact with living creatures, it could instantly corrode and rot them away. This was a source of immense distress to him. Just like today, a moment of carelessness on his part had resulted in the accidental killing of an innocent person. The black Qi's corrosion was so violent that there was not even an opportunity for rescue.

The cultivator surnamed Liu, who had originally intended to depart, ended up chatting with Lin Rain for a full half-hour before finally driving his escaping light away and leaving.

Zhou Kai had three self-composed songs. Although his songs lacked widespread recognition and his vocal style did not quite suit him, they were at least sufficient to resolve the problem of getting on stage.

Quite a number of people in the film crew were from the Beijing Film Studio, the Beijing Film Academy, and Linmu Company. Upon seeing Lin Mu's arrival, they all hurried over to offer their greetings.

She had originally regarded Zhang Ruofeng as a timid and submissive youth of the imperial capital, but she had not expected that when Zhang Ruofeng swept his gaze across her, it was filled entirely with the aura of someone in a position of authority.

I swept my gaze across the room. The space guarded by Xiang Yan was merely three square meters in area. Both Chu Ying and Liang Mi had collapsed onto the nearby beds, motionless and seemingly injured.

After conversing for a little longer, Leng Han and Chu Kuangshi took their leave to arrange matters for their subordinate disciples, while Yun Tiankong likewise issued instructions to those beneath him.

Both being at the second tier of the King of Strength realm, Ye Xing was all the more eager to avenge Li Cheng, and he certainly would not hold back his blows. As for Senior Brother Ming, facing Ye Xing's ferocious onslaught, he naturally would not show any leniency either.

"This is not a pathway for us to seek the truth. Now, everyone, please attempt to embrace these black phantasms. You need only touch them with your fingers." Bishop North took the initiative to touch the black wisps of mist with his finger.

Zang Ning, whose body had already sustained severe injuries in that previous strike, was left speechless by these words, yet the resolute expression on his face laid his intentions bare for all to see. From behind him simultaneously rang out a crisp sound of hooves and a cold, sharp cry.

Inside the brocade box lay a gleaming golden hairpin, adorned at the very top with a pearl. The pearl was plump and lustrous, clearly an object of great value.

The wireless power transmission technology researched by many people wasted at least half of the electrical energy before a fraction of it could finally be received.

The giant crocodile did not dare to speak, fearing that its voice might shatter these fragile humans. Instead, it simply blinked its eyes and slowly retreated back into the depths of the deep pool.

Therefore, Qian Wei simply and decisively transferred him to Overlord City, entrusting him with the leadership of its civil administration.

Zhao Yu was ultimately driven away in a fit of anger. The grand, heroic, courteous, and handsome Brother Ji of her imagination turned out to be nothing more than a foolish father at home.

Although he held a lofty position in the hearts of countless outlaws of the greenwood, Wang Yue harbored no fondness whatsoever for these mountain bandits and brigands who turned to banditry and plagued the local populace. His ultimate ambition still lay in entering the imperial court to become an official.

The third floor was where Ji Jue hosted guests from all walks of life, filled with intertwining toasts and graceful dancing. The fragrance of wine overflowed, and guests arrived in a continuous stream; this resplendent hall was exceptionally bustling and lively.

Lian Zixuan witnessed Wen Lie's madness from beginning to end, thinking to herself that even in her dreams she had never received such treatment. Bah, this was sheer lunacy; who could possibly want this kind of treatment?

Of course, she also knew that her acquired Dao body was simply incomparable to Mu Qingyue's innate Dao body.

Having practiced the Nine-Turn Divine Demon Transformation, Su Yu himself did not know his exact combat prowess at the moment. However, he felt that even without employing that sword intent, he could still bludgeon the Grand Preceptor to death.

Then he heard Prince Hua say, "At the time, I didn't see things very clearly. I only knew that a second ago, Prince Song's aura was still formidable, but a single second later, it plummeted immediately to the brink of death."

As soon as Li Xueqi uttered those words, whether it was the main live broadcast room, Li Yi's broadcast room, or the audience at the scene, everyone broke out in merry laughter.