Rain Chen Zhenzhen

[Entertainment Industry + Strong Female Lead + Refreshing Story + Hidden Identity]
The Young Sect Master of the Tang Sect, Tang Shu, who was skilled in Poison Techniques and Hidden Weapons, had transmigrated and became an 18th-tier newbie, debuting as a supporting actress.
After a variety show aired:
Haters: "I actually think Tang Shu is kind of cute. Is there something wrong with me?"
When the National Mechanical Engineering Research Institute announced: Miss Tang is our key-appointed research consultant.
Haters: "What????"
When an authoritative Chinese medicine expert revealed during an interview: The development of a new type of medicine owes much to Tang Shu.
Haters: "Isn't this just too coincidental?"
When the Porcelain Restoration Department openly stated: No one surpasses Tang Shu in the fields of porcelain restoration and calligraphy and painting.
Haters: "Is this white lotus getting a bit too intoxicating?"
When a Weibo big V with millions of fans accidentally revealed her face during a live broadcast...
The haters all declared that their minds were blown!
***
Jing Yu, the favored son of heaven, had always had an iron grip and a successful career until— he met Tang Shu.
Inside the cinema, after watching four or five movies in a row, he realized the person sitting next to him hadn't changed, enjoying the popcorn with great relish.
Jing Yu's throat moved slightly; this woman was flirting with him.
Facing each other in a coffee shop, she casually pulled out a double-sided straw and placed it in her cup.
Jing Yu's eyes tinted red; this woman was definitely flirting with him!

The Martial Artist Turned Movie Mogul

With the intermittent crackle of static, it seemed like someone had connected on the other end of the line, but after several attempts, no voice could be heard.


"No good, I can't get through. I'll try sending a message."


Yin Dong opened WeChat, found the Program Team's work group and Lin Chuan's personal profile, and sent one message after another, but the text just kept spinning before ultimately turning into a red cross.


Yin Dong tried over and over again, a greater hope bringing a greater disappointment. Without a signal, the communication device in his hand was nearly as good as a lump of scrap metal.


Tang Shu was silent for a moment before saying, "Let's just get through tonight and discuss what to do tomorrow."


Maybe the signal at night just isn't strong?


Hiding in the deep woods wasn't a solution; cooking three meals a day was a problem, not to mention the possibility of encountering murderous mercenaries. Danger lurked everywhere.


655. Too dangerous!