Chapter 1180: Chapter 527: The Arrival of the Main God!
Dusk.
Las Vegas.
Bai Le Gong Hotel, rooftop.
A tall woman holding a phone typed quickly:
“Everything is normal.”
“I should say, the Human World is all normal.”
“Except for a plane crash, recently even the regional wars have stopped.”
“But I have this vague sense of tension in my heart.”
“—Like walking on a thin wire, between the cliffs.”
“One wrong step, and it will be a disaster.”
She finished editing the text but didn’t send it to anyone, just threw the phone on the table.
The view outside was beautiful.
She quietly watched the red light of the setting sun dye the entire desert city.
“This is the real world…”
She murmured, recalling all that had happened on the Death Planet.
—To think she was living in two worlds.
Never heard of such a thing.
On the other side of the ocean.
A certain city.
Uncle Qi’s Breakfast Shop.
Knock, knock, knock—
A knocking sound occurred.
The door opened.
A five-year-old child stood behind the door, curiously looking out.
Next.
A middle-aged woman picked up the child and looked out as well.
“Who are you looking for?”
The middle-aged woman asked in confusion.
A man wearing sunglasses stood outside, nodding and bowing:
“It’s like this, our film crew really likes the style of your shop. We want to use your place to film a scene, would that be okay?”
“Filming?” The middle-aged woman showed a look of surprise.
“Yes, we’ll rent your yard, three thousand a day, is that alright?” the man asked.
The middle-aged woman turned around and called, “Husband, soone wants to rent the house!”
Soon.
A middle-aged man ca out and started negotiating with the man at the door.
After about a quarter of an hour.
The two parties reached a preliminary agreent, both very satisfied.
The man in sunglasses turned and left the house.
He walked along the street away.
“Hey handso.”
A voice called out.
The man turned towards the sound and saw a fashionably dressed girl standing by the roadside.
“Is a filming going on here?”
The girl asked with interest.
The man frowned and completely ignored her, turning to leave.
—The kind of senseless gossip girls he hated the most.
But just as he took two steps, the girl followed him, lightly tapping him on the shoulder.
The man turned into a blurred afterimage.
The girl softly said:
“Human tricks are foolish and ridiculous, no matter what you’re doing, your disrespect for is genuine.”
The afterimage completed its transformation.
—The man with sunglasses turned into a slender woman and headed back to Uncle Qi’s Breakfast Shop.
She knocked on the door.
“Dad, I’m back.”
The door opened.
“You’re back, how long are you staying this ti?”
“Two days, then I’ll go job-hunting with a few sisters.”
The door closed.
Only the girl remained standing by the street, holding the phone of the man in sunglasses.
The phone rang.
The girl pressed the answer button.
A busy voice imdiately ca from the receiver:
“How’s it going? Did they agree?”
“No,” the girl said.
—Her voice beca exactly like the man with sunglasses!
“If they didn’t agree, forget it. There are breakfast shops everywhere, find another one, co back to the set for lunch.”
“Okay.”
The call ended.
The girl thought for a mont, turned into the likeness of the man with sunglasses, and walked out of the street.
“The set?”
“Interesting, if it’s a coincidence that’s fine, but if it’s not—”
He quickly hailed a cab and went to the set’s location.
anwhile.
The set.
Xie Lan held a phone, quickly typing up a note, docunting everything that happened earlier.
After a mont.
A line of small text popped up:
“Leave the set, imdiately.”
Xie Lan’s heart tightened, he imdiately got up and walked out.
Rembering that terrifying scene, he hurried, almost running.
“Brother Lan.”
His assistant stood in the ground smoking, calling out in surprise.
“We’re leaving,” Xie Lan said.
“Ah… okay, where to?”
“Just go! Xiao Zhao, drive, let’s leave the set imdiately, hurry!”
Xie Lan jumped in the car, urging his assistant and driver in a low voice.
The driver and assistant, who had been with him for years, sensed sothing was amiss.
The van roared and left the parking lot, quickly hitting the highway.
Soon enough.
They rged into the city ring road traffic.
A taxi passed by, barely missing them, heading towards the set.
Xie Lan lowered his head, not looking outside, gripping his phone tightly, quietly waiting for sothing.
Suddenly.
The phone screen lit up.
“Get those around you out of this incident, and lay low for a while.”
Xie Lan glanced at it, thought for a mont, then said:
“Xiao Zhao, Xiao Liu, how many years have you been with ?”
The driver said, “Eight years, Brother Lan.”
“Thirteen years for , Brother Lan,” the assistant said.
Xie Lan contemplated, then said:
“It’s almost New Year, this year I want to take a good rest.”
“I’ll give you both a long holiday—”
“Don’t worry, co back to work by early February next year.”
“I’ll settle your wages at double rate for these months, plus a large year-end bonus.”
In the car, two joyful voices spoke up at once:
“Thank you, Brother Lan!”
anwhile.
The set.
The taxi left.
The man with sunglasses stood in the parking lot, looking towards the ancient-styled street.
Today there were two film crews filming simultaneously.
—It was quite bustling.
There were also many industry professionals and staff, all remaining here.
To investigate this…
It would take too much ti.
His ti was very precious.
So—
His gaze was suddenly caught by a young girl.
The girl was wearing an ultra-short skirt and a small vest, holding a set of ancient costus in her hands, taking selfies with her phone.
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