Xu Mu hung up the phone first and then strolled out leisurely.
As the sound of the door closing rang out, Song Luoluo, who was taking a shower, immediately poked her head out.
She slapped her forehead. Could it be that because she was pregnant, she was having auditory hallucinations?
She immediately walked out of the bathroom to check her phone.
As long as the phone was still there.
People's desires tend to grow as their status rises.
In the past, all she wanted was to be a star, to be pursued by people and earn money easily.
But after achieving this wish, she didn't want to be controlled by others anymore.
For example, her first boyfriend, an assistant director, had a video of them sleeping together on his phone.
To avoid being threatened, she had to improve her status; otherwise, she would always be at the mercy of others.
Just like now, people in the industry all knew that she was acquainted with a big shot like Chai Wang.
Unless her former boyfriend didn't want to live anymore, he would never release the video.
There was also some dirt on Chai Wang hidden in Song Luoluo's phone at this time.
Now that she was pregnant with Chai Wang's child, these were all her bargaining chips.
...
Xu Mu had left the hotel and returned to his car.
He called Chen Xuan. After the other side answered, he smiled and said, "Old Chen, what's up? I was busy just now."
"Brother Mu! I seem to have seen my other fiancée, but I lost track of her. I'll look for her again."
Chen Xuan's voice came from the other end. "I'll send you a message when I find her. I'm leaving this fiancée to you."
"I'll definitely help you, but don't leave her to me."
Xu Mu said to the phone.
He thought Chen Xuan had incredibly good luck with women and always managed to meet beautiful ones.
Liang Yi just now was one of them.
There was no need to think to know that this fiancée he'd met this time was good-looking, after all, she was the protagonist's woman.
Chen Xuan went to handle his own business, and Xu Mu also started to deal with his.
He roughly edited the video he'd shot this time and then called Song Luoluo.
After a short while, Song Luoluo answered the call, but she didn't speak first.
"Miss Song Luoluo, I'm sending you a short video. If you find it interesting, call me back."
Xu Mu said and hung up directly.
Now, videos could be sent via text messages. Xu Mu sent the few seconds he'd just edited.
It was mainly that this video he'd shot was not easy to edit.
The one of Chen Cai had been quite long, providing room for manipulation.
The longest part of this video was the part where someone took off their clothes, which accounted for more than 90% of the whole video.
After sending it, Xu Mu drove towards the suburbs of Yang City.
About ten minutes later, Song Luoluo called back.
Xu Mu answered the call. "Hello!"
"Who are you? Do you know who that man is? Are you tired of living?"
Song Luoluo's voice was extremely low.
"You don't need to worry about my life. I want to post it on the Internet and let all your fans see the real Song Luoluo."
Xu Mu threatened with a smile.
"How much do you want?"
"I don't want money. I need you to come over and have a chat. Come alone. I'll send you the address."
Xu Mu said and hung up the phone.
He parked his car on the side of a road near the suburbs.
These celebrities were most afraid of their personas collapsing. There was no need to think to know that she would definitely come.
Sure enough, not long after, a Mercedes-Benz S-Class parked behind Xu Mu's car.
Xu Mu didn't hide his identity and got out of the car directly.
Through his perception, he already knew that only Song Luoluo was here this time.
Song Luoluo looked at Xu Mu and frowned. Of course, she knew this person.
She had followed the whole online storm about the fake medicine incident that had been making waves on the Internet a few days ago.
Originally, she hadn't planned to get out of the car for fear of being kidnapped.
But after seeing Xu Mu, she relaxed her vigilance. At least she could be sure that Xu Mu wasn't after money.
"Aren't you Young Master Xu of the Xu Group?"
Song Luoluo got out of the car with a charming smile.
She had always taken the sexy route.
"Get in the car."
Xu Mu got back into the car again.
Song Luoluo opened the passenger door and got in.
"Young Master Xu is really romantic. What does a rich young master like you want with threatening a little actress like me?"
Song Luoluo looked at Xu Mu and smiled.
"Miss Song, to be honest, I'm also one of your fans. Threatening you is just a last resort."
Xu Mu looked sincere.
As a doctor, from the overall arc and elasticity he'd observed just now, he was sure there were prosthetics inside.
But even if they were fake, they were only at the so - called "Emperor Realm".
They were far inferior to people like Xu Ningbing.
Xu Mu wasn't interested at all. He hated people who played fake games the most.
Hearing this, a smile immediately appeared on Song Luoluo's face. "Then what does Young Master Xu mean?"
"Have you heard about me being scolded by the whole network last time?"
"Yes."
"The ones who poured dirty water on our company were the Chai family. You should know about this, right?"
Xu Mu continued to ask.
Only then did Song Luoluo suddenly realize. Last time, after extensive searching by netizens, they'd found that all those who had started the negative publicity were cultivated by the Chai family.
Later, netizens had launched a collective attack, and the official account of the Chai Family Group had even been forced to close due to the scolding.
"Is Young Master Xu's target Chai Wang?" Song Luoluo asked.
"Yes. I asked you to come here this time because I want some dirt on Chai Wang. After being scolded like that, it's not my style not to get revenge."
Xu Mu looked at Song Luoluo with a smile. "You have such a good relationship with Chai Wang. You must have some, right?"
"I don't. Chai Wang is very cautious."
Song Luoluo shook her head.
She'd have to be crazy to give the dirt on Chai Wang to Xu Mu. Chai Wang was also her backer.
There was Chai Wang's child in her belly.
The last thing she wanted to see was Chai Wang's downfall.
"Okay then. Please go back, Miss."
Xu Mu waved his hand at Song Luoluo.
"Young Master Xu, what about this video..."
"Of course, I'll post the video. This can also be considered dirt. Since you don't have any, I'll have to post this one."
Xu Mu replied without hesitation.
Hearing this, Song Luoluo twitched the corner of her mouth. This Xu Mu had said he was her fan.
"Young Master Xu~"
Song Luoluo put her hand on Xu Mu's hand and spoke in a coquettish voice.
But Xu Mu just felt disgusted, especially after thinking about what she'd done with Chai Wang just now.
"Get out of here!"
Xu Mu said coldly. "Don't stop me from posting the video. This time, I'll pay for traffic to make sure the whole country knows about it."
"You..."
Song Luoluo didn't know what to do.
Although she had a certain status, compared to a young master from a big group like Xu Mu, she was still no match.
"What? Unhappy? I don't even put that old bastard Chai Wang in my eyes. Do you still want to act arrogantly in front of me?"
Xu Mu stared at Song Luoluo and growled.
Song Luoluo immediately lowered her head, not daring to meet Xu Mu's gaze. "Young Master Xu, I do have some dirt on Chai Wang, but it's on my other phone. Please let me go home and get it."
"Tell me what the dirt is first."
Xu Mu looked at Song Luoluo and asked.
"Chai Wang forced a female celebrity in a club before, which eventually led to the star's suicide. I secretly filmed a video of it."
Song Luoluo had no choice. She didn't want to be ruined, so she had to sacrifice Chai Wang.

shall grant"] ["Inscribing the glory of our race upon tombstones"] ["All that is threatened, I shall protect"] How his younger sister sees her brother: A brother who only makes eye contact once a day, mostly fading into the background as he tinkers with who-knows-what in his room all day. Their life paths should have remained largely separate. Until one day. Su Qi created an equipment card for his never-met "online girlfriend." His sister fell into silent contemplation upon receiving the "white stockings." [Card can be upgraded] [Upgrade by fulfilling any of the following conditions] [Condition ①: Consume one hundred higher-tier cards] [Condition ②: Complete one 'Heart-Pounding Adventure'] What constitutes a Heart-Pounding Adventure? [Heart-Pounding Adventure (Beginner Level): Equip the card and invite 'Su Qi' to admire it.] [Heart-Pounding Adventure (Easy Level): Equip the card, invite 'Su Qi' to touch it, and analyze the equipment's texture.] [Heart-Pounding Adventure (Entry Level): Equip the card and invite 'Su Qi' to...] [Heart-Pounding Adventure (Challenge Level): Freely combine the words 'Brother' 'Out' 'Brother' 'Me' 'Please' into a complete sentence...] "Please help me analyze both teams' mistakes in this match, brother..." His sister exhaled in relief—surely... surely there couldn't be anything more difficult? [Heart-Pounding Adventure (Suicide Mission Level): Sneak a peek at the names of the galgames in 'Su Qi's' hidden E-drive folder]

iemie, male, Race: Moon. Hobby: Collecting anomalies. At first, he thought he possessed two systems: the Crimson Rainbow Moon and the Clear Cold Frost Moon. One day, he discovered that he himself could also become a system for others, holding the chessboard of fate. The Eighth Epoch, also known as the Eternal Moon Epoch. Humans, witches, elves, bloodline descendants, specters, demons, and spirits together compose a new history. Walking the path on behalf of the moon, before he knew it, Chen Miemie's footsteps were followed by all manner of strange and wondrous anomalies. As time passed, many titles circulated about him—The King in Yellow, Lord of Anomalies, Heart of the Eternal Moon, and more. "Me? I'm just a traveler who enjoys collecting interesting creatures," Chen Miemie said.

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.”