160 Results in the "The real young master became popular in the entertainment industry through metaphysics" category
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Chi Qingzhou did not answer. He simply smiled as the enormous shadow beneath his feet slowly retracted, curling back to his side. The tendrils that had extended outward still held a few struggling wild ghosts in their grasp. A chilling aura gradually gathered in the small courtyard, and a thin mist rose in the night. Song Yuzhi’s vision blurred slightly. He instinctively pressed his eyelids, wondering if there was something wrong with his eyes. Why were there so many flickering black shadows…
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379.7 K • Ongoing
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The Great Shaman Ah Lai. Song Yuzhi knew that this old fan left a deep impression on him. Other fans liked him mostly for his appearance or the roles he played, but this old fan was different. The reason he became his fan was quite mysterious—he felt that they were fated to meet. At that time, Song Yuzhi had just started filming his first TV drama, a complete newcomer with no prior works. He had connections, and most of the artists in the crew were polite to him on the surface, but behind…-
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The live chat was flooded with barrage comments, filled with the excited messages of Chi Qingning's fans. When the hardcore fan of Song Yuzhi's fan club raised doubts, they were quickly drowned by other messages, not causing any stir at all. A few hardcore fans had dark expressions, and they repeated their questions in the live chat, but again, they were soon overwhelmed by other comments. “What is this?!” One hardcore fan picked up their phone and switched to a small group, typing…
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Fans of Chi Qingning and some antis were jumping around, but Chi Qingzhou merely lifted his eyelids and wasn’t angry. The more malice there was, the more medicine there was to cure him. If it weren’t for needing to be wary of Zhu Yantong, he would actually welcome these discussions. The shadow beneath Chi Qingzhou’s feet flickered, and the black energy in the live stream poured in like a stream. Many people paused, confused, and raised their hands. What were they just doing? While they…
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Chi Qingzhou pursed his lips, and his expression was hard to describe. When Ah Lai was buried, he had been invited to attend the ceremony, which allowed him to learn about the customs of the Puluo tribe and the specifics of their territory. The Puluo tribe worships nature and the moon. Their land is surrounded by mountains and lush trees, with most nights throughout the year bathed in moonlight. Sometimes, if it rains too much, they activate a special formation within their land to “borrow”…
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Since a netizen had reported to the police, even though all the show’s crew members returned to the village safely, the police still made a trip over to understand the situation and take statements. After seeing the police off, the production team arranged for the guests to rest. Most of the guests showed brief concern for Tang Qichen before returning to their accommodations. Only Chi Qingning, carrying a thermos, went to visit Tang Qichen. His tone was quite neutral. "Uncle Tang had someone…-
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TRYMBPIETM 153: Succession (2)
Xing Shuangzhan unceremoniously expressed the request on behalf of Chi Qingzhou, and the leaders of the Paranormal Control Bureau, who had originally planned to commend Chi Qingzhou, naturally agreed right away. They didn’t think Xing Shuangzhan’s attitude was wrong; in fact, they felt relieved. Whether it was Xing Shuangzhan or Chi Qingzhou, the more they cared about worldly matters, the more it showed they were following the rules. Xing Shuangzhan didn’t really care about the leaders’…-
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TRYMBPIETM 152: Succession (1)
The rain finally stopped, and the flames in the village gradually extinguished. The air in Linghe Village was very fresh, the pollution cleared away by the dragon vein’s purification. Daoist Du Ming’s mind was a bit confused. He couldn’t understand where the pure air that restored the dragon vein came from. Xing Shuangzhan’s expression remained calm: “Do you think Qingzhou didn’t tell you that the dragon vein could be restored with pure air?” Daoist Du Ming turned his head in a…-
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Thinking of his colleagues’ wariness toward Xing Shuangzhan and some of the odd prophetic ramblings, Daoist Du Ming only wanted to roll his eyes. Out of respect for Xing Shuangzhan, he restrained the impulse, averted his gaze, and chose not to answer the question posed by Xing Shuangzhan. Not far off, Luo Ting, Luo Huaiyu, and Cheng Shang, standing together, all wore slightly strange expressions. They kept sizing up Xing Shuangzhan, their eyes full of confusion. Daoist Du Ming was momentarily…
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Fang Mingge held his breath, and Cheng Shang’s expression also shifted slightly. Luo Ting and Luo Huaiyu, standing beside Cheng Shang, frowned, their faces clearly showing confusion. At a slightly farther distance, the sight of Xing Shuangzhan’s expression made Daoist Du Ming tense up, and in an instant, he began to suspect that Xing Shuangzhan had already lost his rationality. But it shouldn’t be. Isn’t Chi Qingzhou nearby? How could he allow Xing Su to lose his mind? His mind…
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