The Interstellar Male God (IMG)

Perhaps Qian Xuewen originally had a short temper. Just as he was about to doze off, someone sent over a pillow. Lin Qingying just retired and someone had already provided a new candidate—Shen Chuxia Shen Chuxia was also a double film queen who won the Golden Duck Award and Golden Fox Award. She was twenty-five […]

After a few days of adjustment, Luo Lingxing’s body finally recovered. In the past few days, his scenes had been adjusted a lot. Therefore, Luo Lingxing had been making up scenes all morning. There were times when Director Qian suddenly gained inspiration, and he would suddenly change the direction of the scene. In any case,

The girls who received permission from the director originally planned to organize their information before posting it online. In the end, before they could organize everything, they were hit up by some friends on QQ. (That was correct, QQ was still as powerful as before and continued to develop along with Weibo). They were informed

“It’s well written.” Ye Luohan stood beside Luo Lingxing and picked up the piece of paper with the large characters. He looked them over, nodded in appreciation, then very naturally placed this piece of paper in his space button. The others who had wanted to come over to appreciate it were stunned, and even Chen

After taking the fever-reducing medicine and resting for a night, Luo Lingxing’s fever had already broken the next day, but his body was still a bit weak and tired. As the saying went “sickness comes like a storm, but recovery is always slow.” The current level of Luo Lingxing’s physique wasn’t high, so even after

“Luoluo, drink some ginger tea.” At this moment, Ye Luohan carried two cups of ginger tea over, handing one to Luo Lingxing. “Thank you.” Luo Lingxing accepted it, the hand that touched the cup was warm. Upon seeing this, the female staff members gathered around became so excited that they couldn’t hold back their screams.

The pace was much faster than the first day, and the duration of the shoot was a lot longer as well since the longer they stayed here, the more money it cost. Even if the investor had invested a lot, they couldn’t be wasteful. Probably since he overworked Ye Luohan too much yesterday, Qian Xuewen

This week’s chapter is early since my hosting server will be undergoing maintenance on May 16th. I’m not sure how long my website will be down for, but it shouldn’t be more than a couple hours. In order to not anger himself and to improve his mood, Qian Xuewen decided that the next scene they

Although Qian Xuewen’s films never had to worry about the box office, which director would dislike a higher box office? The promotional photos were quickly finished, and the morning passed just like this. Qian Xuewen had everyone rest for a bit and have a meal before officially starting the shoot in the afternoon. The artists

Luo Lingxing only calmly glanced at Chen Hongliang, not speaking. However, Chen Hongliang was a bit ruffled. Don’t think that just because you didn’t speak, I didn’t see the contempt in your eyes. Why do you think I’m putting so much effort into eating? Isn’t it all because of the bitterness I feel in my