With Lin Fan's abrupt voice echoing in the room.
Everyone in the crew, including Liu Yong, finally comes back to their senses.
An angry Lin Fan rolled up his sleeves, ready to make a move.
Showing his displeasure towards this scoundrel, Xu Mo.
"Someone stop this idiot!"
Liu Yong furiously demanded.
Could such an affront be endured?
Immediately, staff members surrounded Lin Fan.
This time, due to Lin An'an's presence,
Lin Fan, for the sake of preserving his image, did not resort to violence.
Instead, he stared at Xu Mo with a furious expression.
"Xu Mo, what's your intent?"
"Is this written in the script?"
The lead is angry.
Xu Mo is thrilled.
Humiliating the lead right to his face.
So stimulating.
Xu Mo shrugged, smiling, "I didn't see it, but I love to improvise. Making the movie this way, it feels more fluid to the viewer."
Song Yixue's eyes lit up.
"Xu Mo, I didn't expect you to have a knack for acting?"
Her eyes were full of stars looking at Xu Mo.
"Wow! Where did you learn this acting skill, Xu Mo? Amazing!"
"Comparable to a veteran actor!"
"Damn! Xu Mo are you sure this is your first time acting?"
Under the lead of Song Yixue.
The crew members could no longer hold back.
They started to praise him from their heart.
Of course, everything they said was true.
"Ha ha... little knowledge, just little knowledge...."
Xu Mo still didn't let go of Lin An'an.
Smilingly he replied to them.
Xu Mo had an indescribable charm.
For some reason, Lin An'an wasn't repulsed by him.
Her exquisite face turned a soft blush,
which made her look even more beautiful and charming.
Meanwhile, Lin Fan's face turned increasingly ugly.
"Miss Lin An'an, if you're not feeling well, speak up."
"I'll teach this scoundrel a lesson for you!"
"If you're being threatened, blink."
They said.
"Ding, Congratulations to the host for gaining cash +12345"
Inside, Xu Mo was a little excited.
Finally, the plot was getting back on track.
Although there were some twists.
But at least, it was within acceptable limits.
Lin An'an was a little confused.
Shocked?
This play has no challenge?
The five-minute scene is not without challenges.
It's you who didn't even act.
Before your performance...
Seemed pretty good.
Swallowing, Lin An'an quickly made up her mind, "Lin Fan, I appreciate your good intentions, but I want to finish this scene. Please don't interrupt me in the middle."
She wanted to confirm something.
Could Xu Mo really nail this five-minute scene?
Maybe, he was just pretending.
Only the end could tell.
Seeing this, Lin Fan's confident smile vanished, replaced by incredulity.
As Lin An'an had voiced out,
It wouldn't be good for Lin Fan to say anything more.
He could only glare at Xu Mo with murderous eyes.
Watching the nerve of this guy, Liu Yong speechlessly turned to instruct the other crew members.
"Keep a close eye on this, if Mr. Lin Fan causes any more trouble, call the police immediately."
Everything was set.
Liu Yong's attitude towards Xu Mo changed dramatically.
"Xu, feel free to improvise as you please."
"I also think that the script should be performed as you do."
"If there's no problem, please continue."
Xu Mo was dumbfounded.
What did he mean by 'no problem'?
There was obviously a huge problem, wasn't there?
What opportunity does he have to slap the main character in the face with your action?
What surprised Xu Mo even more was Lin An'an in his arms.
Logically.
This sudden advancement and self-improvisation.
It would only make Lin An'an feel disgusted.
But she did not distance herself.
She even signaled to the crew to continue?
【An'an, if I continue to act with you, your boyfriend won't get angry, will he?】
【An'an, we are doing such intimate actions and your boyfriend is watching us, will he be jealous?】
【An'an, if I increase the scenes, your boyfriend won't beat me up, right?】
【Your boyfriend is so intimidating, not like me, I can only feel distressed for An'an~】
"Xu Mo, stop daydreaming, it's your turn to say your lines!"
Lin An'an's face flushed, whether from embarrassment or agitation, she was extremely uncomfortable.
She gritted her teeth and reminded him.
Xu Mo came to his senses.
He steadied his mind again.
Maybe he was approaching it wrong.
But he'd be fine later on.
Right... that's what Xu Mo thought.
"I have a card game scheduled for tomorrow, so let's have dinner out tonight."
"Did you change your perfume? Smells so good~"
Xu Mo had goosebumps all over.
Suppressing his disgust.
He improvises.
Demonstrating what a real husband should be like.
So close to her.
And when Xu Mo spoke.
He took a deep breath on Lin An'an.
She trembled.
The masculine pheromones from Xu Mo.
Made Lin An'an's legs go weak.
Who the hell could stand it?
In her desperation.
She almost forgot her lines.
Fortunately, she steadied herself.
On the other hand.
With the two's continual acting.
Liu Yong nodded his head in praise from time to time.
"That's the feel!"
"Exact match."
"Potential! Pure potential!"
"Why didn't I think of adding these lines?"
"The acting skills are stunning, aren't they?"
Song Yixue's eyes widened, nodding frequently, muttering, "Did Xu Mo major in acting in college?"
"So manly."
"I can't handle it anymore!"
Song Yixue wished it was her up there.
Her envy was palpable.
Five minutes wasn't long, but wasn't short either.
Then Xu Mo added his own part.
Managed to stretch it to seven minutes.
But for those present.
Except for Lin Fan.
No one showed dissatisfaction.
They watched in astonishment.
The scene was done.
But it was as if everyone had hit the pause button.
Stunned.
After a pause.
Someone started clapping first.
Then the applause was thunderous.
"Xu, your acting was incredible! I swear, if you hadn't told me, I would have thought the lead from the novel had become reality!"
"Holy moly... Xu Mo, you deserve all the respect!"
"My colleagues asked me why I was clapping on my knees. Because my legs suddenly gave way."
The crew didn’t hold back their applause and praises.
It wasn't because of the pressure from Liu Yong earlier.
They were genuinely impressed by Xu Mo's acting skills.
Liu Yong seemed like he had found a treasure.
The chubby guy's fat was jiggling.
"Xu Mo, you must persist in finishing this film!"
"I even don't want a penny of the director's profit."
Good talent is hard to find.
Xu Mo is just too appropriate.
He's no different from the protagonist in the book.
Lin An'an was still in a daze.
It seemed like she had forgotten her lines at the end.
Hmm... she was deeply shocked by the acting skills demonstrated by Xu Mo!
ng to die together with you." Lin Xuan is dead, his body thrown into the river by his scumbag lover and her accomplice. She, the president of the Su Group, is decisive, ruthless, and ice-cold. For three days and three nights, she had his body fished out of the river, and without hesitation, she kissed the bloated corpse of Lin Xuan. She laid down beside him in a cold coffin, their fingers intertwined, a smile lingering on her lips as she closed her eyes. The noble and cold-hearted woman, only bending for one man—Lin Xuan. Lin Xuan, with his golden finger, is reborn and returns to the day of his wedding to the treacherous woman. Su Qiang comes to steal the bride. Lin Xuan's eyes light up, eager to pledge his loyalty on the spot, but instead, her kiss transfers a glass of drugged wine into his mouth, causing him to pass out... 【Male Protagonist with Single Female Lead】【Yandere Tycoon】【Action-Packed】【True vs. Fake Heir】
pression Bureau] Transported to a fantasy world overrun by demons and monsters, Gu Qingfeng becomes a jailer in the Demon Suppression Prison of the Great Yan Dynasty's Demon Suppression Bureau. From this point on, bizarre cases frequently occur in the Demon Suppression Prison, once known as hell on earth and infamous for its gloomy, terrifying atmosphere! Why do the demons and monsters in the prison wail miserably every night? Why has the corpse demon, capable of transforming into various beauties, donned black stockings and switched careers to become a foot massage therapist? Why has the eye demon, expert in soul-snatching and illusions, turned into a VR headset? Why is the fox spirit performing otaku dances? Are all these occurrences a twisted expression of demonic nature, or a descent into moral depravity? After peeling away layer upon layer of mystery, all clues ultimately point to a jailer named Gu Qingfeng. Gu Qingfeng: "Hehehe... My dear demons and monsters, whose card shall we flip today?"
ut it can buy an entire year of absolutely perfect training results! Su Yu stared at his empty wallet and decisively opened up various online loan platforms. “Borrow a thousand bucks! Recharge my vitality!” Boom! His vitality broke a hundred points, shattering the limits of the human body! “Borrow ten thousand bucks! Recharge my combat skills!” Boom! A basic punching technique so common it was everywhere instantly maxed out, revealing the ultimate assassination technique of Five Elements Unity—Inner Force! When a rich kid hired assassins for a midnight ambush, aiming to break both of his legs, they instead ran headfirst into a monster—a human-shaped tyrannosaur, brimming with dragon-like vitality. With just two fingers, Su Yu snapped a steel staff reinforced with alloy. Staring at the killer’s stash of stolen cash—a staggering quarter-million dollars—he showed a corporate-sincere smile: “Thanks for the pre-exam gift pack, Mr. Zhao! I’m gonna go re-invest this!” Three days later, at the National Martial Arts College Entrance Exam, while everyone else struggled just to reach the passing line, Su Yu threw a single punch—and more than a thousand vitality points literally detonated the entire arena!
e bizarre and supernatural had descended. The previous emperor was a thoroughgoing tyrant; no longer satisfied with human women, he had set his sights on a stunningly beautiful supernatural entity. He met his end in his bedchamber, drained of all his vital essence. As the legitimate eldest son and crown prince, Wang Hao was thus hastily enthroned, becoming the young emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty. No sooner had he awakened the "Imperial Sign-In Intelligence System" than he was assassinated by a Son of Destiny—a classic villain's opening. The Great Zhou, ravaged by the former emperor's excesses, was in national decline. The great families within its borders harbored their own treacherous schemes, martial sects began to defy the imperial court's decrees, and border armies, their pay and provisions in arrears, grumbled incessantly against the central government. Fortunately, the central capital was still held secure by the half-million Imperial Guards and fifty thousand Imperial Forest Army who obeyed the court's orders, along with the royal family's hidden reserves of power, barely managing to suppress the realm. As the Great Zhou's finances worsened and supernatural activities grew ever more frequent, the court sat atop a volcano. Ambitious plotters everywhere dreamed of overthrowing the dynasty, and even some reclusive ancient powers emerged, attempting to sway the tides of the world. At the first grand court assembly, the civil and military officials nearly came to blows, fighting tooth and nail over the allocation of fifty million taels of silver from the summer tax revenues. The spectacle opened Wang Hao's eyes—the Great Zhou's bureaucracy was not only corrupt but also martially proficient, a cabinet of all-rounders. Some officials even had the audacity to suggest the emperor release funds from the imperial privy purse to address the emergency. Wang Hao suddenly felt weary. Let it all burn.
