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Chapter 377 Is Arrogance Contagious?

"Manager, why did you hit me?" Fu Zhexing covered his face, feeling a burning pain, as if he had smeared a layer of extra spicy chicken noodles on his face.

I sniffed and smelled alcohol.

Is he drunk and acting crazy?
Could it be that the chairman and manager had been drinking together, which caused this farce?
Thinking about it that way, the pain on my face didn't seem so bad anymore.

"Hit you? I not only want to hit you, I want to kill you!" the manager said through gritted teeth, squeezing the can of beer in his hand with all his might, spilling the beer everywhere.

"Agent, you're drunk." Fu Zhexing wasn't about to argue with a drunkard.

"Fuck your sister! I've gone through so much trouble to raise you, and I was finally seeing results, and you, you idiot, actually dared to mess with someone like that? He's someone you can afford to mess with!"

he?
"Who is he?" Seeing the manager hiccuping, Fu Zhexing reached out and grabbed his arms, pressing him for an answer: "Tell me quickly."

"So, you don't even know how you died?" The manager pushed Fu Zhexing aside and smashed a beer bottle in his hand over his head. "You idiot, the person you were provoking in the live stream just now is Chen Wei, the one who gave you your current status."

"You only became famous by riding on someone else's coattails, and you actually think you're a big star? You even dare to give him attitude? You even want to blacklist him, Fu Zhexing, how do you think you're so capable?"

The agent really wanted to cut open Fu Zhexing's head to see if it was filled with tofu dregs.

If it's not like a piece of tofu, just how small does one's brain have to be to do something like this?
It's like you have a bright future ahead of you, you're on the path to stardom, but you get arrogant and self-destruct, and it's all happening live on TV.

"Live stream? I didn't stream..."

Upon hearing the word "live stream," Fu Zhexing froze instantly, finally realizing why Su Yumeng looked familiar.

That woman is Su Yumeng, Chen Wei's younger sister and the top streamer in the live streaming industry.

The person who was singing just now was Chen Wei!

His legs buckled, and Fu Zhexing, unable to withstand the blow, collapsed to the ground.

Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!
He weakly raised his hand and slapped himself.

What on earth have I been doing?
"Idiot!" The agent, not wanting to see Fu Zhexing anymore, slammed the door shut.

He was left alone in the cold wind...

This is the night market area.

Chen Wei and Su Yumeng had already gotten into the car to return to the villa.

Su Yumeng ate almost all the barbecue she ordered by herself, which was very satisfying.

The two drove back to the villa.

Noticing Su Yumeng looking in his direction with a strange gaze, Chen Wei asked with a cold expression and a puzzled look, "Why are you staring at me like that?"

"Is it wrong for you to be handsome?" Su Yumeng said confidently, her tone clearly a joke.

Chen Wei didn't answer immediately, and sure enough, the next second, he heard Su Yumeng add, "I thought you would give me a good scolding."

"Scolour you? Why would I scold you?"

"Didn't I bet you and that scumbag without your consent?" Su Yumeng felt guilty and was even prepared to be taught a lesson by Chen Wei.

To everyone's surprise, Chen Wei didn't say a word the entire way.

"Well, that guy was in the wrong first, and I think he's pretty unhappy about it too." Since Su Yumeng already knew where she went wrong, Chen Wei didn't bother to say anything more.

What's the point of saying anything more about these old, frittery dough sticks that won't puff up when fried? Chen Wei had long since given up on them.

"Why do I dislike him? Is it because he flirted with me?" Su Yumeng asked expectantly.

"What nonsense are you thinking?" Chen Wei rolled his eyes at Su Yumeng and said matter-of-factly, "It's definitely because he's trying to ride my coattails and dares to act arrogantly in front of me."

"Tch, I don't believe it. When he hit on me, your face was clearly green, and you still won't admit it." Su Yumeng followed Chen Wei and said from the side.

"Lighting issue."

"Who would believe that?"

"Believe it or not, it's up to you." Chen Wei scoffed. "Why are you being so arrogant? Is this thing contagious?" Su Yumeng asked, frowning.

"You're the arrogant one."

"I'm naturally proud and aloof, and that's one of my biggest selling points," Su Yumeng replied earnestly.

"..." Chen Wei felt speechless and simply shut his mouth.

He ignored Su Yumeng's chatter in his ear.

Su Yumeng was tired of talking, and seeing that Chen Wei didn't respond, she stopped talking.

Follow Chen Wei into the house.

It was getting late, and Su Qingyue and Su Meiyu all had their own tasks to complete the next day, so they went to bed early.

The lights in Su Mengdie's room were still on, and the mechanical keyboard made a crisp, clattering sound.

It sounds exciting, but Su Yumeng would never agree to sit in front of the computer all day like Su Mengdie, for seven or eight hours at a time.

What's the point of having legs if you sit all day?
Goodnight, brother.

"Remember to lock the door," Chen Wei reminded him.

"Go to hell!" Su Yumeng's pretty face flushed slightly, and she slammed the door shut.

Chen Wei did indeed hear a "click" sound as the door lock turned from the inside.

He just mentioned it casually, who knew Su Yumeng would react so strongly.

However, Chen Wei found it quite amusing to think that this girl had previously been so against him sleeping without clothes, but now he had picked up the habit himself.

I glanced at the wall clock; it was already 11:30.

Chen Wei lay down and went straight to sleep.

Monday, a brand new week.

[Should I check in for day 32?]

Sign in!

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[Sign-in successful! Congratulations, host, you have obtained the title of Animation Production Master]

Animation production master?

In the world before Chen Wei's rebirth, the animation and comics industry was booming and thriving.

But in this world, there doesn't seem to be any related industry.

This might be an opportunity!
Recalling his former waifus, Chen Wei felt it was necessary to cultivate a group of otaku to spend money on him, including figurines, body pillows, cosplay... directly building an entire industry chain.

As a long-time homebody, he knew all too well how terrifying the spending power of this group of people was.

If a money-making opportunity is right in front of you, it would be against all reason not to seize it!
Even if Chen Wei doesn't do it, given the current trend, someone will eventually reach for this piece of the pie.

Since the system has already given me such a cheat code...

Just do it!

Sitting in front of the computer, Chen Wei was stunned. The relevant software for creating the software hadn't been developed yet. How was he supposed to proceed?
Moreover, none of the voice actors who played the key roles have been found.

I clutched my head in my hands; it hurt.

System, if you're going to send something, at least send the whole set!

(End of this chapter)