Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Nightmare Assault
I, The Dragon Overlord
Loser System and Berserker Me
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 945: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (3)
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 17
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 620: The Young Man in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3828: Investigation
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 323: How Many Things Live Inside His Heart?
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 245: Present
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1171- Three abilties
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 944: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (2)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1170- King pearls
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 16
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 32: The First Trade
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 619: Old Monk in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3827: Discarded
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 244: Fear
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 322: Five Seconds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1169- See you downstairs
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 942: The Fate-Burning Candle
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 943: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (1)
The studio Ji Fanyin and Zhang Ning established was already getting on track, but He Shen, despite being one of the co-founders, hadn’t made an appearance even once. He simply entrusted everything to Zhang Ning.
Whenever there was an important decision to be made, Zhang Ning would say that he had no opinions at all and that they could just decide between themselves. It was almost as if he was an emotionless investing machine.
“… Didn’t you say it yourself? I got too immersed in the role. I’m still trying to recover.”
He Shen’s voice was extremely soft, to the point that only Ji Fanyin, who was standing right beside him, could hear it.
Ji Fanyin could understand where he was coming from since she had lived a similar life in another world. If anyone on the street discovered his identity, it would lead to a series of complications.
“You’re a professional actor. No matter how immersed you’re in a role, it shouldn’t take months for you to recover,” teased Ji Fanyin. “You seem to be a regular on Weibo.”
The two of them had quite a few interactions on Weibo despite hardly meeting in real life. It was the perfect example of the current era’s virtual friends.
Perhaps it was because they were both actors who had achieved a high level of competency in their craft, they had many common views regarding films. It was their first time chatting face to face with each other, but Ji Fanyin felt comfortable, as if she was talking to an old friend.
“Rather than socializing, I prefer to be on the net…” He Shen’s words sounded a little muffled due to his mask. “Are you waiting for someone?”
“I’m waiting for my taxi,” explained Ji Fanyin. She glanced at the bags from a convenience store in He Shen’s hands and asked, “You live in the vicinity?”
It was a fairly upscale residential district, so it wasn’t too surprising for He Shen to live here.
It’s just that…
Ji Fanyin took another look at the convenience store bags and noticed that they were filled with canned drinks. She found it a little amusing. “A film emperor like you is spending Ch
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