Xu Mo was driving his flashy green Ferrari, with An Youyi in the passenger seat.
He headed to the location provided by Director Liu.
As for reading the script,
Xu Mo only skimmed the first few pages before losing interest.
It wasn’t that the story wasn’t engaging.
Come on.
He was going there to get humiliated by Lin Fan.
Not to actually compete for a role.
Why bother reading so much?
Was he really going to act?
With an excited heart and trembling hands,
Xu Mo parked his green Ferrari in front of a luxurious apartment building in an upscale neighborhood.
This area was prime real estate,
home to well-known blue-collar and white-collar professionals.
Even the wealthy lived here,
though they weren’t as rich as Xu Mo,
who could casually buy high-end villas and top-tier mansions.
Xu Mo and An Youyi walked over.
Outside, four burly men in black suits stood guard, along with security personnel.
Among them,
a strikingly beautiful, slightly mature woman stood at the entrance, looking around as if waiting for someone.
When she saw Xu Mo and An Youyi approaching,
she was momentarily stunned,
unable to believe her eyes.
She rubbed her eyes to make sure she wasn’t mistaken,
then her eyes lit up like titanium alloy as she hurried over.
“You… you’re Xu Mo, right?”
Xu Mo gave her a curious look and teased,
“Seems like my charm isn’t enough if there are still people who don’t recognize me.”
The woman shook her head like a rattle-drum.
“No, no, you’ve misunderstood.
It’s just that you’re a hundred times more handsome in person than in photos or videos.”
Those online photos and videos
were from before,
back when Xu Mo hadn’t yet exploited the system to boost his charm.
Though he was already quite handsome back then,
now he was on a whole different level.
“And you are?” Xu Mo smiled.
Seeing his smile,
so radiant and handsome,
the woman’s heart nearly melted.
“I’m the assistant director for this film, Song Yixue. I’m here to escort you in.”
With that, Song Yixue led them inside.
Since she was a familiar face,
the guards and security personnel let them pass without question.
Xu Mo muttered to himself, “Song Yixue? Sounds like ‘first blood’ in Chinese.”
Song Yixue overheard and blushed,
playfully scolding,
“Young Master Xu, you’re so naughty~”
Xu Mo awkwardly laughed it off, figuring if he didn’t feel awkward, the awkwardness would fall on someone else.
As they walked, Song Yixue chatted with Xu Mo,
completely ignoring An Youyi, who clearly looked like a bodyguard or assistant.
Given Xu Mo’s status,
it didn’t matter how many people he brought along.
Song Yixue and Director Liu could easily choose to turn a blind eye.
“Young Master Xu, do you work out?”
“You seem so muscular, so manly.”
“I’ve seen plenty of good-looking young actors in the industry, but none of them can hold a candle to you. They’re not even in the same league.”
“I feel like you could knock them out with one punch.”
Song Yixue, who was usually quiet,
couldn’t help but babble on after meeting Xu Mo.
Her words came from the heart.
Xu Mo’s looks, physique, and aura made him the epitome of a perfect male idol.
What’s more, he had an innate elegance,
something that couldn’t be mimicked by those overnight celebrities.
He had grown up in elite circles,
unlike those who suddenly rose to fame and then tried to polish their image.
They only cared about appearances, not substance.
“Haha… Miss Song, you’re too kind. Mind if I call you Sister Song?”
Xu Mo asked.
In his previous life,
they had filmed in a different location,
and he hadn’t met Song Yixue.
This time was different,
but for Xu Mo, it didn’t matter where they were.
The “Crooked-Mouth Dragon King” would definitely show up.
“Oh my…”
Song Yixue suddenly stopped in her tracks, letting out a soft, seductive moan.
Xu Mo was taken aback.
He turned to look at her,
only to see her face flushed with embarrassment as she explained,
“Young Master Xu, calling me ‘Sister Song’ just made my legs go weak.”
She batted her eyelashes, sending flirtatious glances his way.
Her words were genuine.
Sometimes, being too handsome could literally make someone weak in the knees,
and Xu Mo was living proof of that.
Xu Mo was dumbfounded.
When had his charm become so overwhelming?
It hadn’t, right?
The female leads still treated him the same,
showing no signs of being smitten.
Wait…
Actually, they had.
But Xu Mo was wary of their intentions,
suspecting they might have ulterior motives.
So, in essence, he hadn’t fully processed it.
On the other hand,
Xu Mo believed he wasn’t that attractive to the female leads.
They were stunning beauties,
and he knew his limits.
But Song Yixue, with her looks and figure,
fell into the category of first-tier beauties.
Could his looks and voice really make her swoon?
Xu Mo wasn’t buying it.
So, in his deep, magnetic voice, he said,
“Sister Song, you’re exaggerating, aren’t you?”
“I know my status is special, but you don’t have to act like this.”
“I’m serious. Let’s just interact as ordinary friends, okay?”
Every time Xu Mo called her “Sister Song,”
Song Yixue’s body trembled slightly,
even producing a few drops of… something.
Xu Mo’s expression grew even more puzzled.
Just as he was about to say more,
Song Yixue’s delicate hand reached out and covered his mouth,
stopping him from speaking further.
At the same time,
An Youyi also moved to intervene,
but Xu Mo waved her off,
allowing Song Yixue to keep her hand over his mouth.
Song Yixue’s face was flushed, her eyes hazy, as if she were slightly drunk.
“Little brother… oh, I mean, Young Master Xu, I’m sorry. I can’t seem to speak properly.”
“Please don’t call me ‘Sister Song’ for now. Let me calm down.”
Seeing Xu Mo nod,
Song Yixue withdrew her hand.
She glanced at her palm,
feeling the warmth but finding nothing left behind.
A hint of disappointment flickered in her eyes,
which Xu Mo didn’t miss.
Xu Mo was utterly shocked.
What kind of bizarre film set had he walked into?
He was here to get humiliated—no, wait,
to be humiliated by someone else.
Not to join some strange production.
A chill ran down Xu Mo’s spine.
He glanced at the “Female Dragon King” beside him,
feeling somewhat reassured.
Thankfully, she was like a persistent shadow,
always sticking close.
Until Lin Fan made his next move,
the Female Dragon King would protect him due to her role.
Xu Mo’s safety was somewhat guaranteed.
But then a thought struck him.
What if the Crooked-Mouth Dragon King decided to go all out?
Would An Youyi betray him and tie him up?
At this thought,
Xu Mo swallowed hard,
praying silently that it wouldn’t happen.
As his mind wandered,
they entered the elevator.
lan, the Luo family, tracked him down - along with the babies in their arms. Mo Xuan stared pensively at the paternity test results from over a dozen top institutions, both domestic and international, showing a 99.99% match between himself and the two baby girls. At 23, Mo Xuan, a doctoral student, had become the father of two three-year-old children. The kicker? The mothers weren't even the same person! He gradually realized he was being lured step by step into an elaborate trap designed by these two yandere sisters. "Be good, little Xuan. Sister's life belongs to you entirely." "Brother, if you try to run away, I'll have no choice but to tie you up." Mo Xuan: "Do whatever you want, ladies. I give up."
nd fell into a coma while saving his younger sister from an out-of-control car. He became a vegetable. No one knew that his consciousness had crossed into a world of cultivation. Over the course of sixty years, he began as the lowest kind of mine slave, struggling to survive amid mountains of corpses and seas of blood. By sheer chance, he eventually obtained the complete memories of a fallen Immortal King. Alchemy, medicine, formations, feng shui, physiognomy, artifact forging… Every great inheritance of the cultivation world was now his. But when he opened his eyes again, he discovered that ten full years had passed in the modern world. To pay for his treatment, his father had sold the family’s shop and house, leaving himself covered in lasting injuries and illness. His mother had cared for him day and night, and more than half of her hair had already turned white. His younger sister, who had been only fifteen back then, was now twenty-five. To help repay the family’s debts, she had been forced to lower her head and put on a smiling face in places of glittering lights and endless revelry. Only then did Chen Xuan understand that what he had lost was not merely ten years. He had lost the life his entire family was meant to have. The good news was that he had brought back the memories of an Immortal King’s entire lifetime. The bad news was that his soul had returned alone—his cultivation had not come with him. Spiritual energy was scarce, resources were depleted, and the modern world still had firearms, surveillance, capital, and laws. If he wanted to protect his family, break free from everyone’s control, and become truly invincible beneath the heavens, he would have to start all over again.
his freshman year, Su Bai accidentally bound the "Indulgence Tycoon System." 【Sleeping in? Reward: +$1,000】 【Spent $288 at a street barbecue stall? Cashback: +$2,880】 【Dropped $14,396 on in-game skins? Special reward unlocked: A brand-new Porsche Panamera!】 Luxury cars, penthouses, corporate shares, financial empires… College life was all about living freely and doing whatever he pleased! … When the adorably naive academic genius faced family medical bills and financial struggles, Su Bai waved his hand dismissively: "Your future is on me." "Wuwu~ Big Brother is so good to me! I’ll become a scientist to repay you!" When the genius girl got bullied by a shady professor? Su Bai casually dropped a billion-dollar investment, forcing the university to grovel and beg for her return. A company’s funding chain collapsing? Su Bai smirked—cash was the one thing he’d never run out of. Years later, when people traced the rise of the AI prodigy beauty, who was the man behind her success? Not just that—Su Bai also became the tsundere campus belle’s unattainable dream, the contrast senior’s daily necessity, and the beautiful counselor’s emotional anchor…
to panic—he has a system. As long as an investment target dies, he can claim a reward. And since he is immortal, the one thing he has plenty of is time. ... Countless years later. “Immortal Emperor of Longevity? I invested in him.” “Supreme Celestial Venerable? I invested in him.” “Undying Empress? I invested in her.” “...” “Heh. Once they’ve all died, even the Heavenly Dao will have to kneel and call me Dad.”
