I Use My Strength to Dominate the Entertainment Industry

Qin Sizheng instinctively tossed the cat aside. It leapt nimbly onto a cabinet, then gracefully onto Lu Xianqing’s arm. “Meow~” […]

Qin Sizheng didn’t know what he meant and just nodded. “Alright.” What did “alright” mean? Was that permission to leave?

Qin Sizheng, naturally fond of laughter, couldn’t help but giggle at Lu Xianqing’s awkward, slightly embarrassed demeanor. “I thought you

You Si rolled his eyes, pulling out his phone. “Let’s start with fifty cents first.” Qin Sizheng stifled a laugh

You Si looked at him curiously: “Really? You used to love this, even said you’d invest in a company with

Lu Xianqing hooked his lips into a cool smile. “You like my movies. Other people see their idol and ask

Qin Sizheng stared at Lu Xianqing lying on the ground, face deathly pale, completely stunned. His hand had moved too

On Qin Sizheng’s side, he worked efficiently. Jiang Zhen gradually got the hang of it too, and the two of

The boy was indeed frustrated. The man took the ointment, handed it over, and moved to the inner room to

When Qin Sizheng returned to Room Five, he had to pass Si Qianqiu’s door. Si Qianqiu was speaking low on

Lu Xianqing’s voice was low. When pressing over him, the vibrations from his chest nearly touched Qin Sizheng’s spine. He

Qin Sizheng collected himself, stepped out, and first checked on Lu Xianqing before heading together to the village entrance to

Lu Xianqing walked in front carrying Little Tomato, while Qin Sizheng and Little Tangyuan followed behind. He leaned down and

When Little Tomato woke up in the morning, he suddenly discovered there was a swing in the courtyard. His eyes

Lu Xianqing’s tongue touched the wound, tasting the iron-tinged liquid. He felt something awaken inside him, like his cells were

Si Qianqiu’s face changed instantly. “Qin Sizheng, what do you mean by that?!” Qin Sizheng shut his mouth instinctively. Before

Qin Sizheng honestly wanted to punch him. But before coming, Xu Zhao had warned him—this time was about image rehabilitation.

What on earth had he done to offend Lu Xianqing? Si Qianqiu’s image had always been good. Although he had

Stepping through the moonlight and the damp night breeze, Qin Sizheng led Little Tomato back to House Number Five and

Ancient times had Wu Song fighting tigers; modern times had Qin Sizheng punching a horse barehanded? Everyone present rubbed their