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The Martial Artist Turned Movie Mogul

[Entertainment Industry + Strong Female Lead + Refreshing Story + Hidden Identity] The Young Sect Master of the Tang Sect, Tang Shu, who was skilled in Poison Techniques and Hidden Weapons, had transmigrated and became an 18th-tier newbie, debuting as a supporting actress. After a variety show aired: Haters: "I actually think Tang Shu is kind of cute. Is there something wrong with me?" When the National Mechanical Engineering Research Institute announced: Miss Tang is our key-appointed research consultant. Haters: "What????" When an authoritative Chinese medicine expert revealed during an interview: The development of a new type of medicine owes much to Tang Shu. Haters: "Isn't this just too coincidental?" When the Porcelain Restoration Department openly stated: No one surpasses Tang Shu in the fields of porcelain restoration and calligraphy and painting. Haters: "Is this white lotus getting a bit too intoxicating?" When a Weibo big V with millions of fans accidentally revealed her face during a live broadcast... The haters all declared that their minds were blown! *** Jing Yu, the favored son of heaven, had always had an iron grip and a successful career until— he met Tang Shu. Inside the cinema, after watching four or five movies in a row, he realized the person sitting next to him hadn't changed, enjoying the popcorn with great relish. Jing Yu's throat moved slightly; this woman was flirting with him. Facing each other in a coffee shop, she casually pulled out a double-sided straw and placed it in her cup. Jing Yu's eyes tinted red; this woman was definitely flirting with him!

Rain Chen Zhenzhen · Urban
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562 Chs

399. Are you dating?

Tang Shu was dressed in a snowy white fluffy sweater, paired with casual trousers. Her jet-black hair was tied into a long braid that rested on her chest, and she was intently engrossed in a history book at the moment.

Her delicate features became more pronounced under the sunlight, while a few stalks of baby's breath in the vase by the window cast mottled shadows, adding a touch of embellishment.

In a certain moment, Jing Yu felt as if he were gazing at a painting of a lady from ancient times, suffused with an air of antiquity.

Antiquity?

Jing Yu paused, his ordinarily clear eyes revealing a trace of confusion. How could he be sensing an air of antiquity?

Tang Shu across from him seemed to feel a different kind of gaze than usual and looked up at the doorway with curiosity.

"How come you're here?"

She had thought the visitor would be Tiantian.

Tang Shu put down the book and stood up, taking a few steps.

Jing Yu stopped short, his eyes meeting hers.