Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Loser System and Berserker Me
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Nightmare Assault
Everlasting Immortal Firmament
My Iyashikei Game
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 195: Methods
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 273: Treatment
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1080.5- Cloud Peak occupying the rankings (2)
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 900: All Life (1)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1080- Cloud Peak occupying the rankings
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 305 - Tales About Lin Moyu
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 571: Discussing Business
Loser System and Berserker Me
Chapter 215: On the City Walls
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 194: Guardians
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 272: Wan Jie
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1079- No Yellow Ball
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 899: Heaven and Man in One Body
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 304 - Instakilling The Opponent And Passing The Assessment
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1078.5- China's ten strongest mutated lifeforms (2)
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3808: The Skyscraping World Opens
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 570.4: The Past is Nothing But a Memory - Part 4
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 5: ‘Calamity Online’, Coming Soon!
Loser System and Berserker Me
Chapter 214: Allegiance
The voice of a staff member sounded from the other side, “He Jiang, are you ready? We are filming the waking up scene today.”
Afraid of letting them wait any longer, Shang Jing immediately went to get the door. They were boys, not girls, and could face the cameras right after putting on a shirt.
Ten cameras pointed at them the moment the door opened.
He Jiang covered his collarbone with his hand and said, “Hurry and shoot what you need.”
Cameraman, “He Jiang, is your throat not feeling well?”
Shang Jing: “He’s fine.”
Last night, He Jiang had made a bold declaration that if they shared a blanket, he would definitely not catch a cold.
Plus, he did not notice any signs of a cold today morning, especially since he had hugged him with such force.
If the douchebag wants to pretend to be sick in front of the nation to gain some pity points, I’ll definitely uphold my principles and expose him.
He Jiang: “...”
He put his hand down. “It’s true, I’m not down with a cold.”
I’m covering the teeth marks, you little idiot.
Shang Jing was sure there was a shift in all ten camera lenses pointing at He Jiang, hinting at them taking a closed-up shot.
He stuttered for a moment and his brain short-circuited. “I’m not the one who bit him.”
He Jiang: “Right, there’s a dog in this room.”
After sending away the cameramen who were trying their best to hold in their laughter, Shang Jing searched for a turtleneck to dress He Jiang in. His face was still burning with shame.
How can I bite He Jiang in such an obvious spot?!
I’m such an idiot!
After breakfast, the production team gathered all four teams together.
Yang Yue: “We will play a game to test your teamwork. Like the previous round, the couple with the strongest teamwork will gain 3 points, second place will gain 1 point, third place will remain in status quo and the last couple will have 1 point deducted from their total score.”
It was a simple game. Yang Yue would ask the questions and the guests would write their answers on a small whiteboard. If the answers given by both parties are the same, they would
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