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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 · Thành thị
Không đủ số lượng người đọc
608 Chs

522. An ordinary little prodigy

Old Peng similarly shut down five or six pages of surrender, tilting his head and pondering for a moment.

"Hmm—if I were to use the way young people speak nowadays, that would be... a 'bloodbath'?"

"..."

Impressive yet cryptic.

In fact, after the flamboyant operation last night of completing traditional Chinese painting in fifteen minutes and calligraphy in five, about ninety percent of the original hundred challengers chose to surrender.

Of course, the remaining ten percent hadn't watched the live broadcast.

In a university dormitory in Yun Province far away, when Song Qingyuan clicked the surrender button, his roommate was greatly puzzled.

"Hey, why did you surrender? Didn't you say you were confident before?"

"Yeah, yeah, you're the little genius of Yun Province, and you have Professor Fang's guidance. You're even aiming to be a seeded player in the national competition!"

Just like that, surrendering?