31 Supporting Male Roles in the Entertainment Industry

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Yuan Hua had promised Ban Xia to help her find Ling Xiao, but when Yuan Hua called the Ling family, the answer she received was that he had left. A treasure invites envy—this was what came to his mind when he took out the Pure Water Demon Tea in front of the Magic Eye. Later, when she lost her memory, he abducted her again. She recalled the night they got engaged, witnessed by everyone in the capital and sanctioned by the matchmaker god. Those words echoed in Feng Linglong’s mind as she unconsciously snapped the blade of grass twirling around her fingers. Just as Bai Ruoyao had speculated the day before, the player whose supernatural ability was restricted by vote today was Andre, not Tang Mo. This meant that Tang Mo could still use his powers. After Xu Yuan left, Seventeen sat on the ground, powerless and sobbing uncontrollably. She had never expected the man she loved so deeply to be so heartless. She had never fully trusted him before, always keeping a way out, but in the end, she had bet everything on him—and lost utterly. With a sharp scream, Su Su clutched her forehead in pain, and You Meng hurriedly turned back to see what was wrong. I think being with Lin Yunqiao might be cursed; otherwise, we wouldn’t keep running into men in black wherever we go. I pulled her behind me as the men in black swarmed, all targeting me. Protecting her, my arms were injured. “This must be the child of the Imperial Noble Consort, right?” Consort Wei stepped forward to embrace Mianmian, but Tao Cai instinctively stepped back, leaving her reaching out awkwardly. Tang Mo’s eyes flashed with anger as he shouted and pulled out a metal handrail from the castle stairs, stabbing at Abdullah with its sharp end. Unexpectedly, Abdullah quickly withdrew his fingers the next moment, a cunning smile spreading across his gloomy face. Tang Mo’s eyes widened as he realized he had fallen into a trap. She thought her gaze was calm, but she did not know that, with his back turned to her, Cangwu’s eyes were also turbulent with emotions.

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The rhythm of the joint movements, stained with fresh blood dripping down, seemed to silently declare that this was a tool born solely for slaughter. “Damn it! Who hit my brother?” The tall, burly man immediately flew into a rage and rushed forward to start a fight. Yet Yuan Jinyu and Mu Ze could not hide the truth—indeed, this entire scheme had been orchestrated by them from the start. “Okay, I will,” Ouyang Xue said, though inside she felt a tinge of disappointment and unease about the future. However, it was not the hundreds of soldiers hiding beneath the city walls who struck first, but Tai Shici’s archers, selected from the best marksmen. Shooting upward from beneath the walls was already difficult; shooting through the gaps in the Ru Wall to kill Yuan Shao’s soldiers hiding there was even more so. “My wife,” “My son.” Dong Zhuo’s words rang with authority. He Miao, who had been worried, was moved and her gaze toward Dong Zhuo grew fervent—not for herself, but because her ill-fated sister finally found a home. On her head, the imperial bestowed golden phoenix hairpin swayed gracefully against her jet-black hair, dazzling and conspicuous. A faint ylang-ylang fragrance wafted toward Empress Cheng Lingyue, subtly intoxicating and captivating her, yet her expression grew cold. “So, do you want me to stay and keep you company?” Nangong Linyi understood that Qian Mo desperately wished for Ouyang Yingqi’s presence at this moment. All twelve players already knew the attributes of the warrior-level dungeon monsters, information freely provided by others. Since everyone had golden equipment, they were very confident in passing the dungeon. He would take this opportunity to detain her, precisely because he lacked confidence in the game against Shan Liancheng. Shan Liancheng would not hesitate to fight to the death, but with her and Linglan on the line, it was different. If she could calmly accept Lan Lichuan marrying someone else on the surface, what else could she not accept?

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The virtuous aura of the Xuanhuang merit and the power of fate descended upon Wang Ming. Most of this energy entered his body, surrounding the divine talisman. The talisman absorbed a trace of the merit aura and emitted a brilliant red light. Li Yuanji then took a deep breath: “Commander, everything I said is true. I swear before the Almighty God that if I utter a single lie, I, Li Yuanji, will be condemned to eternal damnation in the abyss of purgatory. The Chinese do possess fully automatic rifles—I witnessed it myself in the recent battle.” After the question, she anxiously glanced sideways at Yun Qixi. His gaze first fell on her legs; the person who was supposed to have twisted an ankle had just run with astonishing speed, an impressive recovery indeed. Then his eyes slowly rose, meeting Qing Li’s uneasy look, a cold glint flashing in his eyes. Seeing Aimu arrive on time, Shen Xishi felt an indescribable emotion. Remembering Guo Zhitong’s instructions, he forced himself to remain calm and helped Aimu lie down on the sofa. “Boss, you must reward me well when we get back; I’m exhausted...” Liu San’er said as he put away his shovel and stretched his arms. Seeing this, she was naturally startled—she had thought they were dealing with a mere ghost, but this was clearly something else. Sitting on the bed with red, swollen eyes, Lan Qi grasped her hand excitedly as soon as she opened her eyes. I hadn’t expected the Heavenly Thunder to be so devastating against these beasts from the demon realm. The remaining monsters were clearly frightened by the scene. After regaining her senses, Shen Lenglan felt a sudden surge of anger upon hearing Chen Xiaoran’s order to leave.