Zhang Fuyang was bewildered.
"What did I do wrong?"
What's wrong with Gu Chenan?
"Gu... Gu Chenan, calm down first. What happened? I didn't do anything," Zhang Fuyang asked, puzzled.
"You didn't do anything? Then tell me, what did you post on Tianhai's official Weibo?" Gu Chenan demanded angrily.
"It was just promotional material, wasn't it? I consulted you, Gu Chenan, and you agreed, didn't you?" Zhang Fuyang recalled.
Gu Chenan's mouth twitched.
How the heck was I supposed to know you'd promote it like that?
You promoted it as if I were taking Su Qianmo and Liu Mingrui swimming together, with such ambiguous captions.
Are you trying to get me killed?
"Delete it, delete it immediately. If I still see it after the call ends, you'll be sorry!" Gu Chenan gritted his teeth.
Though unsure why Gu Chenan was so enraged, Zhang Fuyang nodded immediately. "Alright, Gu Chenan, I'll have it deleted right away!"
The call hadn't ended, and Zhang Fuyang could be heard urgently instructing someone on the other end.
Soon, Zhang Fuyang spoke up again, "It's done, Gu Chenan, it's deleted."
"Good, that's good, as long as it's deleted."
Hearing this, Gu Chenan breathed a sigh of relief.
His emotions also calmed down. "Alright, it's fine now. You can use that photo, but don't mention Qianmo and Mingrui, understand?"
"Understood, Gu Chenan," Zhang Fuyang hurriedly nodded.
After hanging up, Gu Chenan wiped his face with his hands.
I can overlook the fact that those two lead actresses are stirring up trouble for me, but damn it, even you, a cannon fodder character, are inciting hatred against me.
This is insane!
...
...
Three days later, at the Liu family residence.
Today was the birthday celebration of Old Master Liu, and the entire Liu family was adorned with lanterns and decorations, bustling with joy.
Old Master Liu was dressed in a red Tang suit, seated in the main hall with a giant "longevity" character behind him.
Beside him stood Liu Mingrui, exuding quiet elegance.
She wore a dark red cheongsam, her hair coiled neatly at the back of her head with a pure white jade hairpin inserted.
She wore dark red silk arm sleeves, which complemented the cheongsam and hairpin, radiating a unique charm.
With her slender and graceful legs adorned in shiny flesh-colored stockings, she stood in black high heels.
At only twenty-three, she looked every bit like a noble and elegant lady.
In the main hall, guests dressed in suits or traditional Chinese clothing continuously presented valuable gifts to wish Old Master Liu a long life.
However, everyone's gaze couldn't help but be drawn to Liu Mingrui standing next to Liu Zhenshan.
The allure of her figure-hugging cheongsam combined with Liu Mingrui's exceptionally well-developed features made it impossible for people to look away.
"Old Master, how's your health been lately?" At that moment, a dignified man entered, carrying a giant Lingzhi mushroom.
And he was none other than the person who had provoked Lin Yu in this storyline, Liang Bufan!
"That's great!" Liang Bufan placed the lingzhi mushroom on the table and boasted to the people present, "Old man, I've put in a lot of effort to bring this lingzhi here today."
"I almost searched the entire Suhang to find these two-hundred-year-old lingzhi mushrooms!" Liang Bufan said proudly.
"You've done well," Liu Zhenshan replied.
Liu Zhenshan wasn't particularly surprised; at his position, what hadn't he seen?
But the others were taken aback.
Two-hundred-year-old lingzhi mushrooms?
Wow, isn't that too extravagant?!
In this day and age, being able to obtain lingzhi mushrooms that are two hundred years old is simply unbelievable!
Seeing the surprise in everyone's eyes, Liang Bufan smirked with satisfaction.
Then he turned to look at Liu Mingrui.
With just one glance, he trembled, and his eyes shrank suddenly.
She was too beautiful, too sexy, too elegant!
Was this still Liu Mingrui, who used to wield an RPG in her left hand and a submachine gun in her right on the battlefield?
"Mingrui, you're here too. It's been a while," he said with a smile.
"Mr. Liang, it's been a while," Liu Mingrui politely nodded.
Liu Mingrui knew Liang Bufan, but they weren't close.
Back when Liu Mingrui was just a squad leader, Mr. Liu found a group of martial artists in the civilian sector and had them train his soldiers in ancient martial arts for a few months.
And at that time, Liang Bufan was in charge of training the squad Liu Mingrui was in.
"Have you settled down, Mingrui? What does your husband do?" Liang Bufan asked casually.
"Not yet," Liu Mingrui shook her head. She was a bit displeased with this invasion of privacy, but she didn't lash out considering today's occasion.
If it were any other day, she would have definitely said: "What's it to you?"
Upon hearing this, Liang Bufan's eyes showed a subtle expression, then he chuckled, "No rush, Mingrui. With your background, there are probably suitors lining up from Donghai to our Suhang."
Liu Mingrui was about to speak, but Mr. Liu beside her spoke first.
"But our Mingrui has someone she likes."
"Huh?" Liang Bufan's eyes widened in disbelief, but realizing his reaction was inappropriate, he quickly regained his composure and smiled, "Which brat has captured Mingrui's heart?"
Brat?
Upon hearing this term, Liu Mingrui's expression visibly darkened.
How dare he call my Chenan a brat?
Thankfully, it's my father's birthday today, otherwise, I would definitely scold you to death!
"Hehehe, Bufan," Liu Zhenshan glanced at Liu Mingrui's expression, then chuckled and said, "The brat you're referring to is the young master of the Gu family in Donghai, Gu Chenan."
With these words, everyone present immediately exchanged glances, all with expressions of doubt.
Wasn't Young Master Gu engaged to Miss Su from the Su family? But Mr. Liu just said Miss Liu has feelings for Young Master Gu?
Although they grew up together, hasn't it been many years?
Could it be that Miss Liu has liked Young Master Gu since childhood, even when he was engaged, she still harbored feelings for him?
This...isn't this too devoted?
What's so good about Young Master Gu?
Isn't he a notorious playboy from Donghai?
Miss Liu, is this because of a childhood filter? Doesn't she know that Miss Su has always been indifferent to Mr. Gu despite their engagement?
Mr. Liang Bufan also seemed slightly stunned.
Suhang is very close to Donghai, and the prominent families of both places have interactions.
Although Mr. Liang Bufan is not from a wealthy family, he is aware of the prestigious reputation of the Gu family in Donghai.
"Ahem."
Mr. Liang Bufan cleared his throat awkwardly and smiled.
"So, it's Mr. Gu. My apologies for being presumptuous."
He felt a bit embarrassed about his earlier words, so he added, "Mr. Gu and Miss Mingrui are a perfect match. I think it's suitable!"
Suitable my foot!
Mr. Liang Bufan was infuriated.
The infamous reputation of Gu Chenan has spread to Suhang. Who doesn't know that he is a wealthy second-generation who idles away his time without any accomplishments?
Miss Liu Mingrui actually likes him?
Is this a joke?
In the original plot, when Mr. Liang Bufan asked who Miss Liu Mingrui's crush was, Mr. Liu's response was Lin Yu.
When Mr. Liang Bufan further inquired about Lin Yu's occupation, Mr. Liu awkwardly admitted, "Lin Yu is currently working as a driver at Su City International."
Upon hearing this, Mr. Liang Bufan immediately felt discontented.
Although he is a friend of Mr. Liu's, in reality, he is only twenty-eight years old. He was captivated by Miss Liu Mingrui at first sight today and fell in love at first sight.
So when Lin Yu arrived and Mr. Liu introduced him, mentioning Lin Yu's future prospects after winning the martial arts championship, Mr. Liang Bufan insisted on comparing himself with Lin Yu.
But when Miss Liu Mingrui's crush changed to Gu Chenan, although he was inwardly resentful, he did not show it.
Meanwhile, at the Liu family mansion.
A gray-gold Lamborghini drove in.
The door opened, and Gu Chenan and Su Qianmo got out of the car.
Su Qianmo had another purpose in coming today, which was to assert her dominance in front of Mr. Liu.
So, as soon as she got out of the car, she naturally linked her arm with Gu Chenan's.

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?"

e, Immortal Body, Transmigration, System, Progression Fantasy, Academy Setting, Third-Person Perspective. Alternate Title: Transmigrating into a High Martial World and Reading Live Comments. Bad news: I transmigrated. This is a terrifying high-martial world, and my original, pathetically weak body fell into a coma and never woke up. Good news: I got a Popularity Points system upon arrival. I can see live comments and even create an unkillable alternate identity. Starting out, the alternate identity has all stats at 1. The system tells me that to grow stronger, I must participate in the plot, gain popularity points to allocate stats and grow stronger, and ultimately awaken my original body. And so, carrying my original body on my back, I officially entered Huaqing Academy, where the story's protagonist resides. From that moment on, Chen Guan kicked the original plot to pieces. Live Comments: [Doesn't anyone find this mysterious coffin guy creepy? He can summon indescribable grey misty hands.] [Is this guy a hero or a villain? What kind of onion became a spirit?] [By the way, does anyone know who's in the coffin? Shouldn't the debt for saving his life be repaid by now?] [According to unofficial histories, the person in the coffin was Chen Guan's first love. Their love was once passionate and earth-shattering, but they were separated by life and death due to worldly circumstances. What a star-crossed pair.] ... Years later, the world knew of a demon god born from a coffin, shrouded in grey mist, impossible to gaze upon directly. His foremost divine emissary often wielded a scythe, reaping lives like the god of death. As war approached, facing former friends and a boundless sea of enemies, Chen Guan merely raised his scythe. "Would you like to dance as well?"

nto another world, I bought a slave for the first time, never expecting the silver wolf girl to be so cute... Lin Feng: I know it's cold, but you don't have to sneak into my bed! Yuna: Just sharing body warmth, if you dare do anything naughty, I'll definitely...

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.”