"The common people are trembling with fear. Capital doesn't treat money as money, right? They've invested 8 million yuan in a TV series, and launched it at the same time as eight other series. Even two printing presses wouldn't be enough to print enough."

"Goodnight Culture's operations are confusing. Can a cosplayer understand financial statements? And Chu Ci, a man kicked back to the empire by the foreigners, is being asked to carry the banner. It's really laughable."

"Why are you guys so mean? What nonsense! Director Chu is a rare talent in the international directing world. What's the point of kicking him? It's obvious that he was stabbed in the back by his best friend. That's why Director Chu chose to leave this sad place and return to the embrace of his motherland."

"I suspect that Goodnight Culture's hiring criteria is appearance. To be honest, these two people are good-looking, but they have nothing else to offer."

"Chu Ci is so handsome! I've never seen anyone so handsome before. He's so handsome it's unreal. He looks just like a model in a game. He's just as handsome as my paper-figure husband."

"I think so too. He's so handsome, it's breathtaking! I suggest that the eight SSS dramas be recast with two male leads, and let Lu Ziye and Chu Ci play them. I guarantee that Goodnight Culture will make a fortune, okay?"

"I have to say your idea is quite bold! I agree! Just looking at her looks alone makes me go crazy!"

"I'm really going to cry my heart out, okay? I woke up and my favorite cosplayer, Lu Ziye, has become the CEO of Goodnight Culture! Doesn't that mean he's closed down? Hey! "

"Shocked! Ladies, I have a wild guess. Is this Wan from Goodnight Culture the same Wan Wan who gave 10 million at the Cool Entertainment Appreciation Party? She also apparently gave Lu Ziye 3 million. My guess is she's the big boss of Goodnight Culture!"

"Am I the only one who thinks Goodnight Culture is going bankrupt? 800 million, eight dramas with the same author, a nobody I've ever heard of. What's with all that Japanese free-for-all? What the hell! And they even dare to call it an SSS script? Just wait for bankruptcy."

"What kind of company? Empire First Media? Goodnight Culture has been acting like a clown lately, jumping around all over the place. It's so annoying. I don't want to see their messages. Why do they keep pushing them on me?"

Everyone expressed their opinions, while others watched the show while not missing any opportunity to become famous.

"Hey guys, Goodnight Culture is starting auditions for key roles in eight dramas tomorrow. Anyone want to go with us?"

"It's an SSS-level script. Even playing a minor role is a brilliant resume. I want to go, I want to go! !"

"With such a big scene, even if I have to eat melons, I'll eat them in the front row. See you at the audition tomorrow~"

"Ding"

Wen Wan received a message on his phone, took a look at it, took the keys to his Pagani Huayra and went out.

She stepped on the accelerator to the floor.

Under the cover of night, the red Pagani sped along the empty road like an arrow shot from a bow, leaving behind shadows of objects and lights on both sides, as if the world was under her control.

Just as she reached the bridgehead across the river, the roar of another engine whizzed behind her ears.

Before she could think more.

"boom"

A loud bang split the sky, and Wen Wan rushed forward with the inertia of the rear end of the car.

The tires made a harsh friction sound against the ground. She swung the tail of the car neatly and turned the front of the car, facing the front of the car behind her.

The air was filled with smoke, and the sound of the two cars' engines and the harsh noise of friction on the ground were terrifying.

On the cross-river bridge.

Two sports cars worth tens of millions collided, and the scene in the movie appeared vividly in front of everyone.

All vehicles avoided the attack as if fleeing for their lives, stopped at a long distance and dared not move forward.

The people in the vehicles parked at the side of the bridge got out and looked in the direction of the two sports cars worth tens of millions.

"boom"

The red Pagani suddenly hit the yellow supercar. Perhaps the momentum of the Pagani was too great, forcing the yellow supercar to stop.

The crowd let out exclamations.

"Damn, that's amazing! These two cars are now totaled."

"Whose stupid son of a landlord built something like this? The two cars together must be worth fifty or sixty million!"

"What do you mean by 50 or 60 million? Oh my god, tell me again, you told me these two toy cars are worth 50 or 60 million?"

"Sah, this red Pagani Huayra looks so familiar!"

"Even filming a movie wouldn't dare use such an expensive car. This is such a god-level scene. Poverty really limits my imagination."

"Oh my god! Look, there's a beautiful woman coming out of the red car! Oh my god, her long legs are longer than my life!"

Wen Wan got out of the Pagani with an indifferent expression and looked at the man inside the car through the windshield of the yellow supercar.

The man was wearing a black shirt with the top two buttons undone, revealing a large area of ​​his chest.

He was wearing a pair of black sunglasses and his mouth corners were turned up, so his complete appearance could not be seen.

Instead, he gives people the feeling of a dandy, unruly young man.

"Scan successful."

Name: Luo Mingliu

Age: 24

Height: 180cm

Weight: XNUM X kg

Original appearance: 90

Favorability: ** (displayed when bound to a spending object)

Luo Mingliu?

Luo Mingchuan's stepmother gave birth to his stepbrother.

The threat that Wen Wan asked Mr. Liu to convey to him remotely last time seemed to have no effect.

I deliberately bumped into her car today, it was interesting.

She curled the corners of her mouth slightly and showed a meaningful smile to Luo Ming in the supercar.

Get in the car, close the door, and start the engine all in one go.

"Boom boom boom"

The Pagani made a buzzing sound on the spot, and the next second it rushed towards the yellow supercar like a wild horse about to break free.

In the car, Luo Mingliu's upturned mouth corners dropped instantly, his pupils trembled, hidden under the black sunglasses.

What does this crazy woman want to do!

"boom"

The violent collision made everyone around them's hearts jump to their throats, and they all let out a unified cry of surprise.

"what!"

"Miss! Holy crap! A beautiful and arrogant rich girl, who can resist this? This hit me right in the heart."

"This time he crashed it on purpose! Money means you can do whatever you want! A sports car worth tens of millions! If I just pick up a few parts, wouldn't they be worth tens of thousands of dollars?"

Everyone picked up their phones to take videos to record this god-like scene, and some even started live streaming on the spot.

"Look, everyone! On the Kyoto East Suburbs River Bridge, two multi-million dollar sports cars are driving into each other like bumper cars. This isn't a script, there's absolutely no script, and this isn't a scene. The red car is a young woman, and she's ramming the yellow supercar multiple times! This is absolutely insane! I can already smell the gossip of the rich and powerful's love-hate dynamics!"

"I can't go through, family, I don't dare go through! I swear on my head, that girl is super beautiful! That move just now was really too cool and too cool, a real-life version of a cool girl."

"Thanks to the user's family for sending me the kisses. If you all want to watch, of course, please follow me. I will always be here to broadcast live to you."

Groups of people flocked into the live broadcast room. In just two minutes, there were already 100,000 people in the room. The person who was broadcasting had never seen so many people in his room before, and he spoke excitedly and fluently.

The entire public screen was like boiling water.

"Oh my god! The two cars are in such a mess, they can only be sold as scrap metal. What a waste of resources!"

"Do all rich people treat their multi-million dollar luxury cars like bumper cars? Ever since Shui Yin appeared, it feels like everyone's worth is over 100 million! I'm sorry I'm holding everyone back with my monthly salary of 3,000 yuan."

"Oh shit, I just remembered something! Guys, this Pagani Huayra. Is it the car that Crocodile Brother drove that young couple we interviewed on the street last time?"

"Oh my god, I shocked my family! If you hadn't told me, I wouldn't have thought of leaning into that. I just compared the screenshots from Crocodile Brother's interview. The last two digits of the license plates on the two cars match. It's clearly the same car!"

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