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After Shi Yi left without saying goodbye that time, he did not contact Ying Ming for a long time. He only called afterward to explain that something had come up at the company, and Ying Ming did not press further, so the matter was left at that. Ying Ming was not the kind of person who would take the initiative to reach out to others. As the production team started rushing progress, he had little time to go out. Before they knew it, the two of them had not been in contact for a while, each busy with…-
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This film was shot under a closed set. Since only a rough outline of the plot had been released, and all media interviews were strictly refused during filming, the secrecy surrounding it only made people more curious. In the end, this was just another publicity stunt, but compared to past marketing strategies that relied on gossip and scandals, Ying Ming found this method much more comfortable. When Shi Yi called him and said he wanted to visit the set, he was surprised. But he quickly realized…
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283.2 K • Completed
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The innocent bystander looked baffled. “The hell does this have to do with me? Why are you dragging me down with you?” Everyone around was clearly here to see Shi Yi make a fool of himself. Predicting that Ying Ming would refuse, Shi Yi chuckled and leaned in close to murmur, “Come on man, you’re my bro. You can’t just watch me die here. And don’t forget, you still owe me a bet.” That rally race bet from last time still hadn’t been settled. Ying Ming had bet against Dong Xiao,…
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Since Shi Yi had already told Ying Ming about Liu Li’s birthday in advance, there was no way Ying Ming wouldn’t go. Fortunately, the script hadn’t been fully finalized yet, and the scattered scenes in the early stages weren’t too heavy. After some discussion, they managed to push a few night scenes back and free up enough time for a meal, so it wasn’t a big deal. When Wang Yiqi heard that Ying Ming was asking for leave from the crew, he trailed behind him, questioning him nonstop about the…
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Mo Zimu walked out of the visitation room with a pale face. In the exercise yard, prisoners were out for their recreational time. Mammon prisoners looked especially fearful today, their heads bent together in hushed whispers, as if life-and-death matters werejust seconds away from unfolding. On this Tuesday morning, Adolf, after enduring Norton’s initial fury, began venting all his frustrations on the inmates. Starting with the D-block prisoners, anyone who had crossed paths with Hatch or had ever…-
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As soon as Lian Ai returned to the capital, men from the Prince Regent’s residence came knocking. They were forceful and showed no courtesy, shoving him into the carriage and sneaking him in through the back gate of the estate. He had an injury on his hand. When they dragged him and threw him in front of Zuo Lingxue, the wound tore open again, and blood seeped through the fabric of his sleeve. Zuo Lingxue sat at the table, staring at him coldly. “Do you have anything to say for…-
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Their voices were loud, there was no way Yin Yan couldn't hear them. But his hand didn’t pause as he wrote, swiftly completing the check-in process and handing the form to Lu Zhengming. His handwriting bore clear traces of rigorous training. His regular script carried hints of Yan Zhenqing’s style, while his running script had strokes reminiscent of Dong Qichang, elegant and refined, yet tinged with worldly smoothness. In contrast, Lu Zhengming’s calligraphy, with its casual “Dao Follows…-
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When Lu Zhengming woke up, the sky was still dark. The train car swayed rhythmically, and Yin Yan, lying on the lower bunk across from him, swayed along with it. He was sleeping deeply, as if a dense, inescapable exhaustion was pressing him into the bed, just like that night when Lu Zhengming held him. The position hadn’t been comfortable, yet he had been able to fall into a motionless slumber. The train attendant went down the aisle, pulling open the curtains one by one with loud, grating noises…
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September marked the start of a new semester, and Lu Zhengming returned to the Academy of Fine Arts. Apart from Yin Yan and Liu Leshan, no one in the oil painting department knew about his brief resignation. It was not exactly a glorious affair, and when facing Liu Leshan, Lu Zhengming’s tone carried a hint of restraint. He obediently resumed his post at the studio, never bringing up the idea of transferring to the Experimental Arts Department again. He had not wanted to come back. It was only…
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Yin Yan woke up in a darkness as absolute as blindness. Lately, his days and nights had flipped. He painted through the night and slept through the day. The benefit was escaping the noise of daylight. The downside was that the barriers of rationality always collapsed at night, leaving him exposed to the wilderness of his subconscious. That was dangerous for him. He knew, of course, that as long as he hid behind the camouflage of daylight, he could safely exist as “someone else,” avoiding…
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