Chapter 152: The Ultimate Protocol of a Straight-Laced Man!
The official Weibo account of the Spring Festival Gala program team updated for the first time in half a month.
"We have received the enthusiastic recommendations from netizens."
"Xu Ze’s 'Map of Mountains and Rivers' is truly breathtaking. In the song, every mountain, every stream, every river, and every bend of our motherland is brought to life."
"The quality of the song has indeed reached the standard for the Spring Festival Gala, but unfortunately, the selection process for this year's program has already concluded."
"We..."
Stepping out of the City Guard Mansion, Li Yu heard the news of Lord Jianxin Zhao Mu’s suicide in prison just as he was heading to the royal palace. He suddenly felt a sense of listlessness. This man was never an opponent in his eyes; his true adversary lay in the State of Qin.
A thought flickered through the minds of all the Japanese Red Navy officers on the bridge of the Akagi. Compared to the Japanese Navy before the Sino-Japanese War, the current Japanese Red Navy had clearly regressed in training standards! Otherwise, how could they have lost the upper hand in artillery combat, their most proficient specialty?
As Arsenal’s offensive intensity gradually increased, Manchester City’s attacks became less fierce. On the pitch, a balance was restored between the two sides, though this equilibrium was destined not to last long.
With his current strength, he naturally did not regard an opponent at the Cave Profound Realm with much concern. Yet, he had no intention of counterattacking. With a flicker of thought, several lotus petals materialized before him, effortlessly neutralizing the attack carried by that powerful scent.
Su Ruhui was still young, after all; for a moment, she knelt on the ground unable to utter a single word, not even knowing how to smooth things over.
Therefore, the Charlotte players were in no rush, because it was the Cleveland Cavaliers who were feeling the pressure now. The situation facing the Cleveland Cavaliers was one they did not wish to see.
In that instant, Jin Yuan activated "Son of the Wind," increasing his explosive power by five points! With an instantaneous burst of speed, Jin Yuan returned to his past level. Facts proved that Jin Yuan only needed his former prowess to completely crush Abate; five seconds was enough for Jin Yuan to complete the overtake and pull away.
"Yu'er, the other states have put forward conditions to our Great Zhao, pressing the price of Gaodu anthracite down to two gold per one hundred piculs. Do you agree with this, Yu'er?" Zhao Sheng, feeling relieved, went on to discuss the major affairs of the court, as the price of Gaodu anthracite was brought to the table once again.
This outcome was truly not what Mao Leyan had intended. Everything had been arranged so perfectly, waiting only for Liu Yiyi to kill her and be done with it. That way, the imperial court could gain the help of the martial arts community to continue suppressing the rebels, while she herself could remain uninvolved. But now, having schemed everything, she had calculated herself into the trap.
"Come in," Helan Yao said coldly. Since it was the Emperor’s order, she naturally could not defy it.
"Don't talk to me about menopause! I haven't been able to say a word to my mother lately," Song Li frowned.
Lin Meng was nervous for a while, then laughed silently. She was such a fool; her mother wasn't objecting, just reminding her and Qiao Ran not to do anything inappropriate. What was she so nervous and afraid of?
The content Teacher Chen taught was slightly deeper than the basics, but it was scientific and systematic—exactly what he needed to understand right now.
He just liked her. Giving her things was his own voluntary act; he was happy to do it. Was it not allowed for him to never think about any return?
Hearing Bai Dahu’s words, Shi Toumeng could no longer restrain himself. He suddenly lifted his head from the ground and glared fiercely at Bai Dahu.
Ye Hongfei had not actually dined here before. The class reunion the day before yesterday had been turned into a foul mess by Liu Xing and Qian Feng, leading to an unhappy departure. He hadn't expected to be back today.
Unlike Bao Lei, who entered a state of berserk with no consciousness, he remained clear-minded and exceptionally calm.
She then remembered that the program team had indeed discussed the future broadcasting method with her: live streaming first, followed by editing.