C3

Editor: Jaycee Compared to the empress who was eager to socialize at banquets, the emperor of Ye Tian Empire very rarely showed his face in front of people. The previous chapters of “Dumping Interstellar” had briefly touched on the background Read more…

C3

 The hung-over Zheng Xuan sat up straight and looked amazed, “Who?”   ”Wen Run.”   Zheng Xuan: “…Never heard of him, don’t want to.” After setting up studios successively from the movie emperor and queen, he had almost never brought up artist Read more…

C2

  When Ye Tianyi changed his clothes and came down, his gaze fell on the two men sitting on the dining table in a dignified manner, one was a handsome middle-aged man who looked somewhat similar to him, and it was Read more…

C2

The dark wood-colored walls with black carpets, compared to the rather futuristic banquet hall, the corridor where the Duan Hengye and her male counterpart were now was a bit too depressing. After the female lead followed the attendant from the Read more…

C2—- Qin Shen

After meowing at the three wild dogs for a while, and enjoying the others’ frustrated but powerless appearances, Xu Jian no longer cared about them, he shuffled a few steps to the front to reach a brighter position. The wall Read more…

C2

  The production team left in twos and threes, because the lean man gave out the old hen, the rest of the people more or less sent something over. Although it was all worthless firewood, it was an immediate relief to Read more…