Jiang Qing didn’t expose him, speaking indifferently, “Skyline Group will invest in numerous film and television projects in the future. All the TV shows, animations, and cartoons—don’t unnecessarily block them, understand?”
Having been by Su Hua’s side for a long time, Jiang Qing had learned a lot from her.
When she turned serious, an overwhelming sense of authority emanated from her, making Qin Youzhi feel suffocated.
“Yes, yes, yes,” Qin Youzhi wiped the sweat from his forehead.
“Remember, there are plenty of people who want your position. Be wise and know when to act accordingly, got it?” Jiang Qing said.
“I understand,” Qin Youzhi replied hastily.
“Secretary Jiang, if I may ask, what is the relationship between Skyline Group and President Su?”
“That’s none of your concern. Don’t ask questions you shouldn’t,” Jiang Qing coldly glared at Qin Youzhi.
As soon as Jiang Qing left, Qin Youzhi immediately grabbed his phone. “Gather the animation review team and come with me to Skyline Group right now!”
At Skyline Group, in the conference room.
“Meeting adjourned.”
Lei Hui packed up the documents in his hands.
“General Manager,” one of the executives asked, “Why haven’t those two animations been submitted for review yet?”
The company had a lot of ongoing projects, and the funds were tight. They were counting on those two animations to bring in some revenue.
“The boss instructed us to hold off for now,” Lei Hui replied. “Let’s focus on our tasks and not worry about it.”
The executive looked worried.
He had heard that Starlight Group was behind this, and their animations might not pass the review.
If that happened, their future TV shows might also get blocked.
With investments ranging from tens of millions to hundreds of millions, failing to pass the review could severely damage the company.
Breaking into the entertainment industry would be nearly impossible.
Noticing the concern in the executive’s eyes, Lei Hui patted his shoulder and smiled. “Don’t worry. If the boss says it’s fine, he’ll definitely find a way to resolve it.”
Lei Hui had complete faith in Lin Xuan.
Since the founding of Skyline Group, every challenge they faced had been effortlessly resolved by Lin Xuan.
By now, Lei Hui had become a devoted fan of Lin Xuan.
Despite Lei Hui’s reassurance, the executive still couldn’t shake off his anxiety.
“General Manager,” an employee rushed in, “The head of the Film and Television Department has personally come with his team.”
The executive was stunned.
Weren’t these people usually arrogant and aloof?
Why were they here in person?
Lei Hui didn’t delay and hurried to meet them.
To Lei Hui’s astonishment, Qin Youzhi apologized profusely.
“Manager Lei,” Qin Youzhi said apologetically, “After an internal review, we’ve concluded that there are no issues with the two animations your company submitted.”
“We sincerely apologize. It was a mistake by one of our contract workers who wasn’t familiar with the review process and accidentally blocked your animations.”
“We take this matter very seriously and have come in person to expedite the review process.”
Lei Hui nodded. “Thank you, Director Qin.”
The executive watched as the Film and Television Department team apologized, reviewed, and stamped the documents.
Once the process was completed, they left, promising to update the system soon, which would ensure the animations would pass the review.
The executive was still in a daze.
Their animations had passed the review… and the head of the Film and Television Department had personally come to handle it!
Not only that, but they had also apologized profusely for their mistake.
Lei Hui walked over and smiled. “See? I told you not to worry.”
“General Manager,” the executive still couldn’t believe it, “What kind of connections does our boss have? This is incredible. Even Starlight Group wouldn’t have the power to make the head of the Film and Television Department come and apologize like this.”
“I’m curious too,” Lei Hui said, stroking his chin thoughtfully.
“General Manager,” Lei Hui’s secretary rushed in, his face filled with excitement.
“The Children’s Channel contacted us. They want to review our animations and, if they’re good, will schedule them for broadcast!”
Lei Hui: “!!!”
The executive: “!!!!”
Holy cow!
The boss is so powerful, even the TV station is reaching out!
Lei Hui immediately sent the animations over.
The Children’s Channel’s director had assumed that the animations, which had secured a spot through connections, would be of poor quality.
However, after watching *Pleasant Goat and Big Big Wolf* and *Detective Conan*, the director and the staff were thoroughly impressed.
Both animations were masterpieces!
They appealed to a wide audience—young children, teenagers, and even adults.
They had a feeling these animations would be a huge hit.
“Manager Lei,” the director said with a smile, “Coincidentally, two animations are finishing their run next Monday. We’ll slot yours in right away.”
“Prime time slots—6 to 8 PM and 8 to 9:30 PM.”
“Thank you.”
Lei Hui returned to the company, and after hearing one report after another from his secretary, he couldn’t help but call Lin Xuan.
He was still in a daze, unable to believe what had happened.
“Boss,” Lei Hui said, “Our animations have passed the review, and they’ve been picked up by the Children’s Channel.”
“Also, I’ve received numerous calls from TV stations asking if we have any TV dramas ready for release. They’re willing to prioritize our shows.”
Lin Xuan was equally surprised.
Did Su Hua not only arrange for the animations to pass the review but also pave the way for their shows on all TV stations?
Is this what it feels like to have a powerful backer?
It has to be said—it feels great!
Thanks to Su Hua’s arrangements, their company’s TV dramas and other projects would now have a smooth path to broadcast, without having to worry about Lin Chang causing any trouble.
Shen Qianqian appeared in a rundown rental apartment.
She was wearing a pink Chanel-style dress, paired with small heels, and her makeup was flawless. A pink butterfly hair clip adorned her hair.
Beside her was her lackey, Zhang Li.
In front of Shen Qianqian knelt a girl, trembling as she glanced at the surrounding bodyguards.
“Qianqian, I was wrong, I was wrong,” the girl kowtowed frantically. “I shouldn’t have insulted you. Please, let me go.”
Zhang Li crossed her arms and sneered, “If apologies worked, what would we need the police for?”
“Qianqian, you need to teach her a proper lesson! She needs to remember this!”
Shen Qianqian’s delicate face was dark with anger.
Lately, she couldn’t stop thinking about that day in the café, when Lin Xuan and that vile woman were so intimate, as if no one else was around!
It was driving her insane!
She couldn’t accept it—she, a proud heiress of the Shen family, had lost to a woman who climbed her way up using her body!
This girl had privately mocked her, saying she was too spoiled and unreasonable, and that no one would ever truly like her.
Well, she had walked right into Shen Qianqian’s line of fire.
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?"
transmigrates into the world as the sect master of the Heavenly Yan Sect, which is on the verge of being wiped out. He binds a system that grants him cultivation power based on the number of disciples he has: for each disciple, he automatically gains a year's worth of cultivation every single day! Take one disciple: every day he gains 1 year of cultivation power. While others struggle through a year of bitter training, he gets the same just by sleeping through a single night. Take ten disciples: every day he gains 10 years of cultivation power. Foundation Establishment, Core Formation, Nascent Soul—he breezes through all bottlenecks without lifting a finger. Take one hundred disciples: every day he gains 100 years of cultivation power. Even a Soul Transformation Venerable before him can’t survive a single blow. Take ten thousand disciples: every day he gains 10,000 years of cultivation power! With a wave of his hand, he topples empires. With a single step, he crushes the sacred grounds of the universe. ... While others fight tooth and nail for secret techniques, Lin Yan casually hands out Nascent Soul-level cultivation manuals as beginner textbooks. While others strain to find talented recruits, Lin Yan opens his doors to anyone—so long as they’re human. In just three short years, the Heavenly Yan Sect went from a backwater sect made up of three crumbling huts to a sacred land that every cultivator under heaven would kill to enter. ... One day, otherworldly demon gods invade, with a million demon soldiers pressing down upon the realm. Lin Yan, yawning, rises from his lounge chair and glances at the system panel: [Current Disciples: 1.28 million] [Daily Cultivation Increase: 1.28 million years] He waves his hand casually, and the countless demon soldiers are reduced to ashes in an instant. “So noisy… interrupting my fishing.”
ose... to cooperate with the protagonist! Shen Yuan: I have a system! Protagonist: What? System: Holy crap, you're just spilling it out like that? Shen Yuan: Let's team up, we'll split the system rewards! Protagonist: Fifty-fifty split? Shen Yuan: No way! Protagonist: What!? I'm the one getting beaten up, and I don't get half? Shen Yuan: Forty-sixty split, I get forty, you get sixty! Protagonist: Deal! Big brother, come on, hit me! As long as it doesn't kill me, beat me like you mean it! Shen Yuan: Don't worry... I will definitely protect all of you! No one but me can lay a finger on you! Guard our Heaven's Chosen Ones! I'm the only one allowed to bully them!
m back to his original world. In the end, he realized he had overthought things. [Hey, why is Shen Manni, the female lead, acting strange? Shouldn't she be fawning over the male lead at this point?] [Zhou Qiaoqiao, are you sick? Weren't you supposed to break off your engagement today?] [Damn it! An Youyi, please do your job as an undercover agent and sell my information to the protagonist, you idiot!] ... At this moment, Xu Mo himself didn't know that these female leads had already heard his inner thoughts. Then they decided not to play by the rules. Xu Mo: Please respect my profession as the big villain!
