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- When He Zhiqiu came down from the eighteenth floor, Li Yuze happened to park his car beside him. After He Zhiqiu got into the car and fastened his seatbelt, Li Yuze asked, "How was it?" He Zhiqiu replied that the results weren’t out yet. If he passed the initial audition, he would need to come back for a second round in a few days. As Li Yuze had said, the script for Pingsha was indeed quite good. It was a political drama, and it was rare for them to want to cast newcomers in…
- 59.4 K • Ongoing
- Lin Si’s action of letting go was slow, but resolute. Ling Yi felt a sense of panic and emptiness, as if he couldn’t hold on to anything. He called out, “Lin Si,” and reached out again to grab his hand. He looked up at Lin Si. Lin Si’s expression was icy. Yes, icy—not indifferent, not his usual neutral expression. Ling Yi could tell the difference. Lin Si had turned thoroughly cold when that woman mentioned Su Ting. Ling Yi stared at him,…
- 98.6 K • Ongoing
- Lin Si stared at the numbers and curves dancing on the screen. In extreme environments like this, normal human physiological data would typically diminish to conserve energy as much as possible. But not Ling Yi. His indicators fluctuated—some rising, some falling—before eventually stabilizing after a long while. To the untrained eye, this might look like a chaotic malfunction of the body’s systems. But Lin Si saw something entirely different. Ling Yi’s body was exploring,…
- 98.6 K • Ongoing
- Translator: Abo Dammen It was understandable that he didn’t know what it meant. After all, the concept of "leading the conversation" is inherently vague. Take "ImNotPetty" as an example. No one could definitively say that she was deliberately trying to influence others. After all, everyone has different perspectives, and those with strong subjective opinions often don’t consider objective factors. She might have simply been expressing her thoughts, attracting people who resonated…
- 59.4 K • Ongoing
- Not many people received the second audition invitation from the Pingsha production team. The most popular candidate for the third male lead was only a handful, four or five at most, and there were even fewer for the small villain role—just two people. Besides He Zhiqiu, the other one seemed to be reluctantly there, pacing in the hallway while constantly saying he didn’t want to take the role. “Why do I look like a villain? And a role like this will definitely get me cursed out.…
- 59.4 K • Ongoing
- Lin Si went back to his room. Ling Yi lay on the bed alone, staring at the ceiling in silence. When Lin Si lay down beside him, he reached out to hold one of Ling Yi’s arms. Lin Si placed his hand over Ling Yi’s and patted it gently. Ling Yi lowered his eyes. Lin Si knew that his earlier behavior had frightened Ling Yi again, and he needed to offer some comfort. After thinking for a moment, he said, “Your mother’s name was Ye Selin. She was my mentor.” Ling Yi froze for a…
- 98.6 K • Ongoing
- Translator: Abo Dammen Compared to the grandiose visit to the Pingsha drama set, Li Yuze was much more low-key when visiting He Zhiqiu this time, coming in the quiet of the night, sneaking in without drawing attention. After all, given He Zhiqiu's current situation, it wasn't ideal for any news about him and Li Yuze to be exposed. He had originally been an entirely clean slate. Through his own efforts, he worked his way up from being a background actor to…
- 59.4 K • Ongoing
- In his dream, Zhou Jingyuan found himself back four years ago, when he was just 14. His mother’s illness had worsened. Her once radiant appearance had become withered, and the inner palace had lit charcoal fires early in the morning. Thick curtains hung in layers, not daring to let a single bit of cold wind inside. He knelt at her bedside, carefully holding her hand. Her wrist was pale and thin, seeming as though it would snap with the slightest force. At that time,…
- 27.9 K • Completed
- It was only after he left the community’s main gate with bated breath that Yan Xu deeply breathed out. He slowed his pace and aimlessly walked forward. By the time he snapped out of it, he was already standing in front of the dessert shop. He looked at the dazzling array of dessert through the spotlessly clean display window, stood for a moment before walking in. “What can I do for you?” The store assistant went over to him and asked enthusiastically. Yan Xu said, “I would like a birthday…
- 28.4 K • Ongoing
- After confirming his work plan, the diligent worker Qiao Guanxing began to dutifully follow His Highness, the Crown Prince, trying his best to secure his life for the future. While Zhou Jingyuan knelt in prayer at the Astrology Tower pavilion, Qiao Guanxing also took a cushion and knelt beside him, occasionally idly watching the faint mountain views and the misty windflowers drifting across the bright blue sky beyond the palace walls. Every so often, he would glance at the time,…
- 27.9 K • Completed
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