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Slacker Second Gen C101
Chapter 101: Film Emperor (21) Tong Jianxu spent some time recuperating at home, and his complexion finally started to look better. He ate breakfast, lunch, and dinner at fixed times and in measured portions, strictly following the nutritionistâs guidance. In the past, the period right after a shoot was always the most frustrating time for his agent, Feng Yu. That was when Film Emperor Tong often couldnât quickly detach from the character he had portrayed. He would continue to carry certain traitsâŠ-
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Slacker Second Gen C100
Chapter 100: Film Emperor (20) Zaiye pulled out his long-forgotten work badge from the office drawer, wiped it clean, and hung it around Qianâs neck. âI have some work to handle. Donât run off⊠If you get lost in the building, show this to someone so they can bring you back.â Qian wore the company bossâs badge, which even had a photo of Zaiye on it. The moment she looked at it, it felt like the unsmiling Zaiye in the photo had glared at her. After playing with the badge for a while, QianâŠ-
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Slacker Second Gen C99
Chapter 99: Film Emperor (19) âYou suddenly showed up back then, grabbed my leg and called me âDaddyââdid you even ask me?â Thirty-year-old Zaiye frowned, looking even fiercer than he did in his twenties. Qian shrank under the covers at the sight of his expression, wriggling to hide herself. Zaiye reached over and yanked her right back out, exposing her face. âYou didnât ask me if I wanted to be your dad. Now you just say youâre not my daughter and thatâs that?â âYou were myâŠ-
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