091 was not enough. He needed more.

She could no longer bear to be apart from Jiang Zeyu; if that day ever came and they were forced to separate, what would she do? Qu Wan clutched at his clothes so tightly it was as though she feared he might vanish at any moment.

“Go back and watch the footage from before. Think carefully about what you did wrong, then correct it. Don’t put so much pressure on yourself. If it isn’t good, we can shoot it again. Failing is no big deal.”

Qu Wan nodded.

After a ten-minute break, Jiang Zeyu led Qu Wan outside.

The two stood behind the monitor, over and over watching the earlier performance.

The director stood to one side, the script rolled up in his hand.

After watching it several times, Qu Wan finally nodded.

Then she looked at Jiang Zeyu. “Then I’ll try again.”

Please have Young Master Zhou take a seat. There is a bowl of porridge, buns on the table, and only a few dishes—the main one being a large basin of fish stewed with taro.

Wei Xiao and Chi Zao ultimately found a restaurant and took Zhou Yi there for lunch. After the meal, Wei Xiao gave Zhou Yi time off. During the Spring Festival holiday, everyone wanted to free up time to spend with family, and Zhou Yi was no exception. Since Wei Xiao had nothing to deal with, he simply let Zhou Yi go home.

Qin Moshang rose from his office chair, crossed the room in a few quick steps, and pulled Lin Cha into his arms.

Earlier, when he said the crown prince was indeed something he had blurted out in a fit of madness, it had been nonsense and not to be taken seriously; but when he mentioned Wei Qinghuai, that had been the result of careful thought.

This guy looked utterly displeased now. If I asked him, what if he turned me into the target of his anger instead?

At one and a half minutes, Bo Chuan, Huo Ningfeng, and the four-person group including the red-haired one appeared. Huo Ningfeng seemed to have a very good relationship with the red-haired teammate’s girl companion.

Although Xiao Zhentian had the second-highest total number of victories, with four wins, he had not achieved three consecutive wins, so he was ranked toward the back.

This scene was reminiscent of that day years ago in the royal hunting grounds. Qin Jinyu faintly felt that she seemed to have forgotten some terrifying truth, but when she tried to ask, she got no answer at all.

The north side of the pyramid was paved with reddish-brown brick and stone. Beneath the eighty-meter-high brick wall, the mudflats and waterways were sharply divided. The entrance to the water ride still could not be seen, but a dark, gaping opening was visible in the wall.

Jin Chengzhan thought to himself that although the princess had an emperor for a father, whether she could win favor depended on ability as much as on talent.

Feng Tianxing gripped his sword in his right hand and stabbed toward Su Yang’s chest. At the same time, from his dantian burst forth a fiercely sharp force of meridian energy barrier. That savage power, like a grinding machine, crashed head-on against Su Yang’s fist force.

“Exactly. In a certain sense, Master, you’re harming them…” This time, Big Black was not trying to fool me as she had before; she was giving me a very serious warning.

He looked utterly helpless. He found a clean set of clothes, then, calculating the time, boarded a bus and headed toward town.

Ghostflow Xiuyu was still trembling all over. Her body had already been weak, and she had been frightened into real distress; she truly did not dare to step forward again. In that moment of shock, the curved blades in both her hands had already fallen to the ground.

Li Jing’er smiled. “Brother Lu, thank you for bringing me back.” She offered a few polite words of thanks.

Yi Xuan’s thoughts turned; the iron chains withdrew once more into the divine seal of the character “Feng,” and with a sweep of his finger, they vanished without a trace.

The beautiful woman did not disturb Lu Feng as he looked after Li Jing’er in the dining room. When they returned, she had already left, as she still had to take care of Lu Yaoting.

“If I hadn’t left three years ago, do you think my father, Jian Wei, would have let go so easily? If I hadn’t swallowed my pride and compromised, would you have what you have today?” Jian Xi shouted in disappointment, then turned and ran out the door.

I seemed to understand something, and yet I couldn’t quite grasp it. What exactly was Tang Zhihang trying to say?

Gehiyan sent Zhao Ruzhi to the city hospital. Just as the attending physician stepped out of the operating room, Sha Dutian ran over and anxiously asked, “Doctor, how is he?” He was very worried about Zhao Ruzhi’s safety. Although this time he had not gained any real benefit, so long as the man was all right, he was still very relieved.

“I see. So that’s how it is!” Yi Wuer clapped his hands, saying with a look of sudden enlightenment.

“Are the heads of junior cultivators only good for eating? After twelve tribulations, you not only failed to improve, but actually fell to such a deplorable state. And you think you are worthy of fighting me?” Emperor Jing swept his wide sleeves and reversed heaven and earth, flinging the two of them down as casually as if swatting flies.