Yoo Jae-suk drove back home. Yoo Jae-suk got out of the car and saw that the lights in his house were still on. Yoo Jae-suk sighed. He was not alone now. He had parents, wife and children who had not yet been born. Yoo Jae-suk shook his head. He now understood why Kim Myung-ho would explain it to him one by one, because his family was also very clear in Kim Myung-ho's eyes. Yoo Jae-suk glanced at his house and walked into the corridor. Every step he took, Yoo Jae-suk was a little more relaxed. When he arrived at the doorstep, Yoo Jae-suk returned to the state of coming out of his house, relaxed. Kim Myung-ho said nothing wrong. He just needed to keep Kim Myung-ho's plan. As for

What else has to do with him? He shouldn't have interfered with Kim Myung-ho and these people who plotted against him. Fortunately, he didn't interfere deeply. He could also withdraw in time. As for others, he couldn't control him now. He was just an ordinary person. In addition to the reputation of the national MC, he was indeed an ordinary person. Yoo Jae-suk sighed, entered the password, walked in, then closed the door, and walked into the house. Kim Myung-ho returned to Cheongtandong. After Kim Myung-ho stopped the car, he went upstairs. Kim Myung-ho was not worried about Yoo Jae-suk telling him about his plan.

When he went out, he knew that Yoo Jae-suk was a smart person and an upright person. Uh, he didn't ask Yoo Jae-suk to do anything too much, so there was nothing to worry about. Kim Myung-ho went upstairs, entered the house, and took off his coat. Kim Soo-yeon heard the movement and walked over, looking at Kim Myung-ho, "Why is it so late?" Kim Soo-yeon looked at Kim Myung-ho and asked. "Is it very late?" Kim Myung-ho took off his shoes and looked at Kim Soo-yeon and asked. "Of course it's not too late if it's summer, but it's winter. It's past 8 o'clock in the evening, it's very late." Kim Soo-yeon looked at Kim Myung-ho and said. Kim Myung-ho shrugged and walked in. "Nuna, why haven't you yet

Sleep?" Kim Myung-ho sat on the sofa and looked at Kim Soo-yeon. "I'm sleeping like this! The ratings a few days ago were so high. A large number of script advertisements flocked to me. I can't refuse them all, so I'll look at the ones that suit you, and then I'm right. What's left is for you to shoot. After all, you can't make money!" Kim Soo-yeon looked at Kim Myung-ho and said. "Yeah, I understand. Then you can rest early. I'll go to bed first." Kim Myung-ho looked at Kim Soo-yeon and said. "Go to know. Alas! All kinds of messy scripts. I really don't know how to send them here." Kim Soo-yeon nodded, and then looked at the script she rejected.

Kim Myung-ho got up, went back to the bedroom, took a shower, changed into pajamas, then lay on the bed, turned on the TV, watched the TV for a while, Kim Myung-ho turned off the TV, then went to bed, got up on the weekend morning, rested on breakfast, and various courses. These courses were interest classes. Kim Myung-ho went to class one by one. Although he no longer had to go to class, he was idle at home. He came back to have lunch, then took a nap, got up at night to read the script with Kim Soo-yeon, discussing the shooting of advertisements, comparing similar advertisements, and then going to bed. The next day, Monday, got up and went to class until Wednesday night

On, the new series is about to be broadcasted again. Kim Myung-ho is filming a magazine. Eun Min and the others are sitting on the sofa, covered with blankets, watching TV. Soon, the opening of the TV series passed and officially started broadcasting. Qingkong sat in the temple, watching the spell book given to him by Leng Yuqing, and many spells. Qingkong is most interested in the magic spells of the soul and death dual-type, because these two spells can help Qingkong perfect the position of the gods. Qingkong keeps learning until a violent shaking breaks Qingkong out of the state of serious study. Qingkong frowned in confusion. What

What is the situation, how could the temple shake? You know that in this world, there are almost no people who can attack Leng Yuqing's temple. How did these shaking come about? Qingkong closed the book and put it next to him. Qingkong wanted to check what happened? Qingkong walked around, and then a gray light moved Qingkong. The gray light flashed, Qingkong staggered, so she didn't sit on the ground. Then Qingkong held his head and looked around. Leng Yuqing looked outside the temple with a gloomy face, and the temple turned into a transparent color at this time.

With some gray in it, Qingkong walked over, and Xiu Wuli took a whip and a woman with a red body attacked Leng Yuqing's Fei Temple in disobediently. Although Xiu Wuli was also red, her clothes were red and dark red, while the other woman was red all over, but there were flames burning on her body. Qingkong just looked so hot. "Teacher, what's going on?" Qingkong asked. "What else can you do? These two idiots want to attack my temple!" Although Leng Yuqing said that he was mocking the two women outside, his face was not relaxed at all.

"Teacher, but why do they attack your temple? Haven't you said that the temple can even resist the attack from the world? Isn't it useless for them to do this?" Qingkong asked. "Workless, you think it's useless for nothing! Listen to these irritable voices, this is useless for nothing." Leng Yuqing said unhappy when he looked at Qingkong. "Sorry, teacher, I shouldn't say that." Qingkong looked at Leng Yuqing and said. "Their purpose is to let me open the temple for them and let them in, and these irritable voices are the weapons they use to attack." Leng Yuqing's face eased a little, and looked at Qingkong and said. "But why do they do this?" Qingkong was very confused. If Leng Yuqing's temple does not have sound insulation function, Qingkong would not believe it!, but Leng Yuqing did not open it.

Qi, this made Qingkong very strange. "Isn't it because of you?" Leng Yuqing looked at Qingkong and said, "What? Because of me, I didn't do anything, why was it because of me?" Qingkong looked at Leng Yuqing and asked, "It's not the guy Xiu Wuli, she can't find you and can't get the fragrance of soul, so she was anxious and asked that aggressive guy out." Leng Yuqing looked at the woman covered in red and said, "She is fighting, isn't the Shura clan fighting? Another one came out?" Qingkong looked at Leng Yuqing and asked, "This guy is from the Sun God Clan, and his personality is the same as the Sun, hot and honest. If you listen to someone else's words, you will fight with others. But their power is strong and he is also a thorn in the divine world. Alas!" Leng Yuqing looked like a headache.
Chapter completed!