Chapter 150: Business War
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With the soaring box office success of films nowadays, the value of screenwriters themselves has also risen correspondingly. Just a couple of years ago, a script could be bought for a few thousand or even a few hundred yuan.
It was rare to have such a luxurious opportunity for enlightenment, and Lan Tianyu did not interrupt the process. He decided to fully comprehend all the mysteries of the Metal Element Laws before returning to his dwelling to slowly and meticulously absorb them bit by bit.
Meng Zitao chuckled inwardly. Why was he caring about this matter anyway? Since he had confirmed that the item was genuine, he had to buy it no matter what.
Yet, whenever Chromie attempted to foresee the future of this worldline, right at the termination of destruction, there was always a trace of discordance.
However, Zhang Weijian was different. With the continuous improvement of living standards, teenagers of his age were mostly still in school, carefree and receiving compulsory education.
"What do you want to bet?" "Let's bet on the outcome of today's match," Florentino smiled. "If Real Madrid wins today, you give me this bottle of wine. If Valencia wins today, I won't take this bottle, and instead, I'll gift you another bottle of my treasured fine wine of equal value. How about that?"
Indeed, to be honest, for most people, Li Kuo had already done enough, and everyone saw it clearly.
"You want it?" Jiang Haoyan maintained his previous expression, but Meng Zitao noticed a hint of playfulness in it. Although it flashed by in an instant, who could blame him when his eyesight was currently so sharp?
Along this wide corridor, progressing smoothly without any obstruction for about three hundred meters, the passage began to turn, and then a towering gate appeared. This gate was over ten meters wide and over ten meters high, currently half-open and half-closed.
It was precisely because Song Nian saw that trace of indulgence in Li Kuo's eyes that a matchless wave of warmth suddenly welled up in her heart.
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The old man looked very advanced in age, his face covered in wrinkles along with a few age spots, but his gaze was extremely sharp, like a blade that made people unable to meet his eyes directly.
The preliminary rounds had passed long ago. A later time had been scheduled back then, but for some unknown reason, it was rescheduled, and subsequently, there was no notification at all.
Mo Ling indeed changed his tune, "A month, just a month." He would coax her first, and once her anger subsided, he would coax her some more; when had she not been coaxed into a good mood previously?
Like many cities in the Great Han, the city had only three gates: East, South, and West. If there were imperial palaces, royal courts, or the mansions of marquises and earls within the city, they were all built facing north with gardens and courtyards.
Looking at the high-raised hand of the steward matron who had put in all her strength, Xunzhen and Zhishi closed their eyes almost simultaneously, and even Lang Tingyu frowned.
At this age, people were very persistent regarding the close friends of their youth. Chen Meng did not specify who it was, only saying it was someone she had met during the grassland commune days.
The Great Han was propped up by three pillars: external relatives, eunuchs, and the gentry clans. To rebel actually meant rebelling against these three pillars. The Yellow Turban rebellion was an extra-systemic rebellion; outside the Tongtian Tower, they wanted to topple the three pillars inside the tower, which was why they faced a joint counterattack from all three.
Two minutes later, this battle stabilized. Everyone found their appropriate positions and outputted damage step by step, causing the health points of the wilderness orc chieftain to begin dropping at a rate visible to the naked eye.
Meanwhile, the two of them could find concealed weapons at seemingly casual moments, which was also extremely fascinating to watch.
Although over the past few years, his works had never created any blockbuster box office hits, it had to be said that the Chinese film circle seemed rather nostalgic in this regard, because several of the films once directed by Wu Tianming could be ranked among the classic masterpieces in the history of Chinese cinema.
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After saying this, Bai Ruyu turned and left. He usually spent his time in the Lotus Ancestral Hall, and he had come here today only because of the rules of the White Lotus Sect. Now that the matter was concluded, he would leave Bai Zhanpeng and the others in charge of whatever came next.
Actually, what Chen Jin did not know was that everyone undergoing the third trial would experience such a spectacle; aside from malevolent energy, occasional anomalous phenomena would also manifest.
Dong Ru was dressed thickly, so she wasn't cold, but seeing that Jiang Xueyao was wearing only a single pale-tea-colored thin fabric garment, with the biting wind blowing through and making her face sting with pain, Jiang Xueyao remained motionless, leaning against the railing like a powerless puppet that had lost all sensation, completely indifferent.
If there were no conspiracy, why would this Spirit Clan member happen to form a pact with his son rather than with any of the other cultivators who entered this world?
After Liu Huaiyi finished speaking, the conference room fell somewhat silent. Everyone had not quite prepared yet, and the atmosphere had not warmed up. Seeing this, Li Menghua took the lead.
"I have many shortcomings. You might not have noticed them, but I am very clear about them myself. If I didn't possess numerous magical treasures and the unique nature of my cultivation techniques, to be honest, my actual combat capability would be complete trash—a strength of five. I'm not running myself down; that is indeed the absolute truth," said Chen Hao.
Failing to notice any abnormality in Yu An, Wei Ming smiled, flicked his sleeves, and placed his hands behind his back, adopting the demeanor of a great sect's elder. The Blood Flame Valley members behind him hurriedly bowed in salute.
After that heavyweight figure was cleared of wrongdoing and released from prison, his status and standing underwent a heaven-shaking and earth-shattering transformation, turning him into a target whom many prominent figures in the Eastern Province wanted to cozy up to.
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