novelraw Chapter 1012: The Person Si Fuqing Knows, His Majesty Picking-up Qingqing (1)
Chapter 1012: The Person Si Fuqing Knows, His Majesty Picking-up Qingqing (1)
Chapter 1012: The Person Si Fuqing Knows, His Majesty Picking-up Qingqing (1)
The Shen family had not produced a Class-A evolved being for several generations. The younger generation had only managed to produce a single Class-C evolved being.
Their decline was evident.
But even a Class-C evolved being was more than enough to match Si Fuqing, an actress.
Evolved beings were the new direction of evolution, the new humanity.
Old Madam Ye, fingering her prayer beads, spoke indifferently, “You can decide on such minor matters.”
Seeing Old Madam Ye’s slight displeasure, Ye Yuzhen smiled. “Mother, you don’t need to worry. It’s easier to deal with someone under our nose than if they’re far away and out of sight.”
As long as Ye Zhenmian returned to the Ye family, she would have to abide by the rules of evolved beings.
So what if a powerful Class-A evolved being Ye Junci was protecting them?
Her unstable power could lead to her sudden demise at any moment.@@@@
When that happened, Ye Zhenmian’s family would be at their mercy.
Old Madam Ye’s expression softened. “How is Yichuan doing?”
“He passed the Evolved Beings Alliance’s assessment.” Mentioning Ye Yichuan, Ye Yuzhen’s smile deepened. “His bloodline purity is the highest of this generation, just a step away from Class-A.”
“Very good.” Old Madam Ye nodded with satisfaction. “Yichuan is also approaching the age for marriage. We must find him a good match.”
Strengthening their bloodline through strong alliances was crucial for the Ye family.
Feeling reassured, Si Fuqing handed the organized notes to the screenwriter. “Here, see if these answer your questions.”
The screenwriter took the notes and read them carefully, growing more astonished with each passing moment.
As the screenwriter of “The Nation’s Heroine,” she had to base the story on historical figures.
Through historical records, she had pieced together JIANG Xuanjin’s personality and background. These answers fit his character perfectly.
Could Miss Si really communicate with JIANG Xuanjin’s spirit?
The screenwriter, silently reminding herself that she was a rational and upright person, couldn’t help but exclaim, “Miss Si, your understanding of the character is incredible. If you were in our field—”
Sang Yanqing interjected just in time. “Stop, stop.”
She didn’t want to hear how many careers Si Fuqing could have excelled in.
“Miss Si, we might not be able to proceed,” Director Lu checked the road ahead. “This area is restricted, and we need a pass. The border guards might not let us through.”
Si Fuqing looked up.
In the distance were snow-capped mountains and grasslands that were once barren.
This was Yanmeng.
Fifteen hundred years later, it still stood here.
“I’ll make a call.” Si Fuqing nodded. “We should be able to get through.”
Hearing this, Director Lu and the screenwriter exchanged glances, then looked at Sang Yanqing.