Chapter 175: This Song Is Dedicated to Someone Over There!
Inside the VIP room.
Entertainment industry heavyweights pressed against the glass, abandoning all decorum as they watched the miraculous sight unfolding before them.
Having spent so much time in the industry, this was the first time they had ever witnessed such a breathtaking spectacle.
An audience of forty thousand people, in the span of mere dozens of seconds, turning on their phone flashlights with such absolute unison.
The cohesion among Xu Ze's fans was quite simply terrifyingly high.
At this moment.
Li Yong, the boss of Fire Ice Entertainment, spoke with a smile that was not quite a smile:
This was a six-story-high entertainment city, lavishly and magnificently decorated. At the entrance, two beautiful young women wearing cheongsams served as greeters. Through the glass doors, three or four security guards holding rubber batons could be clearly seen patrolling the first-floor lobby.
"I am still fortunate enough to see the morning sun and the vibrant valley," Xiuyuan couldn't help but smile as he looked at Buyu. Buyu's profile was indescribably beautiful in the sunlight, and Xiuyuan's smile lingered because of Buyu's beauty. He didn't even realize that he was staring at Buyu and had forgotten to look away.
"A real man keeps his word. Standing between heaven and earth, one must value trust and honor. Go!" Fu Xinzhuo supported him encouragingly.
Therefore, no matter how formidable the Immortal Master's martial arts cultivation was, or how skilled she was at preserving her youth, there would come a day when her oil ran dry. She knew this—she understood the logic crystal clear—but her heart still ached all the same.
"No, you're the one who's sick, humph!" Liu Xinchang glared angrily at Li Changkong, climbed straight into the Passat parked at the factory entrance, and slinked away in defeat.
After Ye Bingyin asked this question, Mo Qian suddenly raised her head to look at him. Her eyes carried a strange quality, but it was precisely this peculiar gaze that made it somewhat difficult for Ye Bingyin to hold his ground.
"Brother Kong, should we wait for that policewoman?" A-Biao asked, pointing at Zhao Bingyi who was standing alone on the bank.
"Alright, I'll be right there!" After hanging up the phone, Li Changkong immediately dialed Li Miao's number.
"Fine, I'll release him." Michael hesitated for a moment, then waved his hand casually. Following that, the silver-white chains dimmed, and with a rattling sound, they all fell off from Qin Shaojie's body, granting him his freedom once again.
"But who is the killer? You've already questioned Chang Guang, Mei Qingyun, and Chen Xiaomeng. Which of them is the murderer?" Fang Chu asked, somewhat puzzled.
In the eyes of the higher castes, those of the lower castes were not even considered human, and naturally possessed not an ounce of human rights. Would human beings ever care about what ants think?
That didn't matter either; wherever there is oppression, there is resistance, so Li牧 would certainly have the opportunity to do business with certain people in the British Commonwealth, and when that time came, Li牧 would give them a hefty discount.
I sat on the chair in the Civil Affairs Bureau, looking at the man dressed in a sharp suit waiting nearby, truly feeling that he was ridiculously childish.
Mao Xueyan was at a loss for what to say at the moment, but she still secretly pulled Mao Leyan by the sleeve and glared at her, warning her not to ruin her plans.
Wang Yue wore a dark expression, the corners of his mouth twitching slightly, but after a second thought, he decided to trust Yi Xixuan this one time.
"The Qutai Palace is also a grand hall; I'm afraid it hasn't been thoroughly cleaned in such a short time. Just make sure the main hall and other essential areas are properly seen to so as not to wrong this child," the Empress Dowager instructed personally.
The group walked in the direction of the Fengyi Palace, the young ladies continuously pulling on Yun Qiyue to ask about that miraculous skin-care medicine. Although Yun Qiyue was not particularly eager to walk with them, she figured this presented a business opportunity and forced herself to endure their company.
"Search underneath the seats in every carriage. Every corner of the subway is well-lit; only those spots can be used to hide things," Wei Renfong said calmly.
According to tradition, Santa Claus is supposed to climb into houses through the chimney and then, while the children are sleeping, stuff gifts into the stockings the children have left hanging by their pillows in advance. Of course, this was just a legend; if Li牧 were actually asked to climb down a chimney, it would practically cost him his life.