Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Nightmare Assault
Horror Game Designer
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
I, The Dragon Overlord
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1232- Both of us know
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 970: Shameless
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1231- Familiar person
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 343 - Kill Or Be Killed
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 39.1
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 644: That Sword Is Merely 90% Complete
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3844: Assassination
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 276: Bride
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 355: The Most Normal Me
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1230- Everyone's world
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 969: White Bone Divine Lord
The Defeated Saintess Is On A Journey To Tame The Evil God
Book 01 Chapter 07.13 - Red Epiphyllum
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 342 - The Foundational Battle Over 600 Years Ago
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 38.2
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1229- Cloud Peak defense system
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 643.2: The Temple Master Isn't Invincible, the Great Sword Immortal Has Already Entered the City - Part 2
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3843: Medicinal Gardens in the Skyscraping World
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 354: The Correct Day
“Hao Shuai, is it?” The woman nodded. “I’ll remember you.”
“It’s pointless remembering my name.” Jiang Cheng said seriously, “You need to remember my call number. It’s High-Class Group, No. 49.”
…
Then, it was the woman’s turn. Her name was Xu Wen, an international relations expert. She often spent her time overseas, and when she returned to the country last, she was yanked into a nightmare. This was her fourth mission.
Soon, the girl in the pyjamas’ small voice came. Her name was Zhang Yinyin. She was a kindergarten teacher. She was still an intern.
Finally, it was the man with the camera. He was the only newbie other than Zhou Taifu. His appearance made him look honest and simple-minded.
“Hello.” He began, “My name is Long Tao. I’m currently a movie extra.”
Fatty was the last one. Just as Fatty was prepared to introduce himself, Jiang Cheng cut in, “His situation is rather special. He has no name because…” His eyes glazed over with sadness, “He is an orphan.”
“Did he lose his parents when he was young?” Zhang Yinyin’s face coloured with pity.
“You can call him Fatty.” Jiang Cheng said, “I hear that’s what people at his orphanage call him.”
Fatty, “...”
Soon, the group arrived at the education building. Occasionally, youthful girls walked out from the door.
“This is the place.” Zhen Jianren announced, “Let’s go in.” The inner space was larger than Jiang Cheng thought. Classrooms lined both sides of the corridor. Singing and music came out of them. Even though there was an elevator, everyone collectively chose the stairs on the right.
The large music classroom was at the end of the fourth-floor corridor. When they got closer, a woman in high heels ran over to them. The woman was about thirty and had on light make-up. She asked directly, “Are you the media people?”
After getting an affirmation, the woman sighed. After some exchanges, the woman explained that she was there on the discipline teacher’s order to intercept the team of camera people. That day was the first day of rehearsal.
Xu Wen thought a
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