People are watching American TV shows, and they are also watching American-style iaido.

Janet leaned against the bed, eating ice cream while intently reading the script.

A script doesn't seem to require much time because it doesn't have a lot of text.

It took about half an hour.

Janet was stunned after reading it. On the one hand, she couldn't believe that Ding Ze had actually written such a script in such a short time, and even the storyboard was done. It was simply outrageous. On the other hand, she couldn't believe that the prisoners in Fox River State Prison had so many stories and that there was such a big conspiracy behind them.

“Ding Ze, is everything you wrote true?” Janet had to ask.

Ding Ze nodded directly, "Except for the name being changed, everything else is true."

Janet was startled again. "The Vice President is the mastermind?"

Ding Ze shook his head, "He's just a pitiful pawn, not the mastermind. The mastermind will appear in the second season."

"Do you know who it is?" Janet asked immediately.

Ding Ze grinned. "Of course."

"Who is it?" Janet asked curiously.

"Let's wait for the script for season two," Ding Ze said, keeping everyone in suspense.

Janet was stunned for a moment, "???"

Then, Janet began to whine, "Mr. Ding, please tell me."

Ding Ze laughed, "I'm not buying it."

Janet persisted for a while but still didn't get an answer. "Hmph, you bastard."

Ding Ze smiled without saying a word and leisurely ate his fruit.

After a minute or two.

Janet gave up, sighed, and asked again, "Mr. Ding, how come you can even write screenplays?"

“Because I’m a genius, I’ve told you that before,” Ding Ze said with a grin.

Janet actually believed it.

There's no other way; otherwise, it wouldn't make sense.

Ding Ze is only in his twenties, yet he knows far too much. There's really no other explanation besides that he's a genius.

Janet then gave Ding Ze a thumbs-up and said, "Awesome."

"Haha."

The two of them had a good time arguing.

After finishing, Ding Ze called Scarlett and said, "I just finished writing the script. What's your email address? I'll send it to you. With the script and the money, I'm sure it won't be difficult for you to put together a film crew."

In the deserted manor.

Scarlett was curled up lazily on the sofa, sipping red wine and watching a movie with nothing to do. Upon hearing this, she was naturally surprised. "You wrote the screenplay?"

“Hmm,” Ding Ze laughed, “Don’t be surprised, I’m a genius.”

Scarlett: "....."

Ok.

A serial killer who can write screenplays.

How outrageous.

Scarlett didn't have high hopes and didn't think Ding Ze had written a script; she assumed it was just some fragments at most.

then.

I opened the emails in my inbox and took a quick look.

Thunder rolls from the sky.

"She can actually write screenplays!" Scarlett exclaimed in surprise, taking a big gulp of red wine before carefully reading through the script.

Scarlett read very quickly, skimming through the text.

It didn't take too long.

finish watching.

At that moment, Scarlett was truly shocked, and at the same time, she finally understood part of the reason why Janet would completely accept Ding Ze.

A serial killer, possessing immeasurable wealth, unparalleled martial arts skills, handsome looks, a kind demeanor, able to sail, able to shoot, able to kill silently, and able to write screenplays...

Scarlett believed that Ding Ze must still have a lot more to offer!

What an outstanding man!

Scarlett sighed silently, and couldn't help but develop other feelings for Ding Ze...

In fact.

Scarlett couldn't help but feel that following Ding Ze might not be such a bad thing.

Chapter 196 Project Launch, Abruzzi Nearly Died

Los Angeles. (The rest of the text appears to be website navigation elements and doesn't translate directly.)

A few days passed in a flash.

That morning, Scarlett arrived at the hotel where Ding Ze and Janet were staying, and then, naturally, she had a passionate encounter with Ding Ze in the empty suite.

After finishing, Scarlett, who was temporarily too weak to move, brought up the secondary purpose of her visit.

The secondary objective is quite simple.

The production team is all set up; the producer, director, and everything else are all taken care of.

Scarlett is an insider in the industry and knows many directors. In addition, Ding Ze's asking price was extremely high, so it was really not difficult to get this done.

"Would you like to meet them?" Scarlett asked. "If everything is okay, we'll start auditioning actors and choosing locations next."

Whether it's making a movie or a TV series, there's a lot of preparation work involved, and it's quite complicated; it can't be done in just a day or two.

Ding Ze shook his head. "I'm not interested in these things, they're too troublesome. You can talk to Janet later. Dongfeng Film and Television is her company, so she can make the decision."

Scarlett nodded. "Okay... I need to rest for a while. You're amazing, I can't move."

Ding Ze smiled.

For men, a sense of accomplishment is just that.

The two then started chatting.

As they chatted...

dong dong dong.

There was a knock on the door.

“Dingze, John is calling,” Janet said from outside the door.

“Okay,” Ding Ze stood up, opened the door, and took the phone.

Janet walked in naturally, looked at Scarlett, and smiled, "Your skin is so beautiful."

Scarlett felt a little embarrassed, but only a little. She slightly covered herself and returned a smile, "Thank you."

Ding Ze glanced at Janet, wondering what she wanted to do after coming in, but he didn't care much. He sat down on the sofa and called Abruzzi back.

“Boss, we’ve arrived,” Abruzzi said.

Ding Ze raised his wrist to check the time, almost forgetting about this. "Well, let's do as we agreed and visit those bosses in Los Angeles one by one."

"Do I need to personally intervene?"

“You should just have fun. If you show up, things will definitely go wrong,” Abridge said with a laugh.

“John, you’re getting more and more annoying,” Ding Ze threatened with a laugh.

Abruzzi quickly changed the subject, "Same as in Miami, right, 20% of revenue?"

"Yes, if you encounter any problems, please contact me promptly. I've rested for a few days, so I can get some exercise," Ding Ze said.

“Okay,” Abruzzi replied.

The two didn't say anything more and ended the call.

Abruzzi put away his phone and, without lingering, led the employees he had brought from Las Vegas straight to the dock to meet up with the employees who had come by boat from Miami.

Of course, the rendezvous was not the main point; the main point was the weapons on the ship.

Upon arriving at the dock, we boarded the yacht and took our weapons.

Abruzzi is full of confidence and believes that taking Los Angeles will be no problem at all.

In a hotel suite.

Scarlett and Janet chatted about things on set.

In fact, Janet had no interest in these troublesome matters and had no intention of wasting time on them. "I'll leave it to you to handle. Ding Ze and I will go and take a look when filming starts."

"By the way, select some beautiful actresses; Ding Ze likes them."