Hong Kong variety show: Young Master Kun, the ultimate behind-the-scenes boss!

Whether or not we encounter a ghost is another story.

They actually saw more than a dozen people fall from the sky, but they didn't see any of them on the ground.

Therefore, it is true that they are still slightly at a loss.

So in that instant.

The editor-in-chief, on a sudden inspiration, looked at his assistant while holding the camera in front of him and said...

"Just watch, what we have will eventually become a million-dollar secret."

The assistant was still in shock and couldn't recover, but when she heard about millions, her eyes lit up. Sure enough, when it comes to real money, everything else is fake.

The editor-in-chief immediately dialed another number.

"Recently, the old man dreamed that someone jumped off a building but survived unharmed. Today, I actually found such a miraculous person. Perhaps there is hope for the old man's illness."

"Wang Sicong, Mr. Wang..."

At this point, Wang Sicong was extremely happy, yet slightly dissatisfied.

"Seeing is believing, hearing is deceiving. Besides, as the editor-in-chief, you're always busy with these gossip stories, so you've long since stopped caring about this kind of thing. Therefore, I still need to properly refute what you're saying, whether it's true or false."

The editor-in-chief burst into laughter.

"Tomorrow afternoon at the Divine Master Hall meeting place, I think what I bring will be what you want, Young Master Wang."

Chen Ziwen is perfectly fine.

Before even reaching the hospital, they had already begun providing comprehensive assistance to the landlord in another corner. If the landlord had been transported to a major hospital at this point, he would have been half-dead, and subsequent treatment would have been extremely difficult.

He was currently hanging by a thread. If he lost that last breath, the landlord would truly die right there. Chen Ziwen looked at him and used his enhanced mental power to control the flow of his blood and mobilize all the meridians in his body.

Once the heart resumes its free beating after the collective blood supply is restored, all the attachments on his body are removed, and only then does the landlord slowly begin to open one eye.

Although his heart has started beating normally again, he almost died just now, so he has managed to escape this calamity.

When the drowsy landlord finally opened his eyes and became fully conscious, he found himself in the hospital, alone with his family members by his side.

"How did I end up here? Didn't I go to collect rent today? How did I end up lying in the hospital? Don't waste this money, let's go back quickly, we're just throwing money into the hospital."

As the landlord, who was leading the group of people outwards, walked along the side, he was still wondering who had taken him to the hospital. In his benign heart, he was thinking of comforting or visiting this kind old man.

But the person next to him said...

"You know this person? I heard from them that he's your tenant. Is this the person who saved you when you fainted while collecting rent today?"

The landlord's brow furrowed slightly as he recalled how he had treated Chen Ziwen before.

However, just as he was about to faint and die, Chen Ziwen took him to the hospital.

Chen Ziwen looked at the family and grinned at himself. His spiritual power was constantly improving, and it was time for him to put it to good use, instead of hiding at home and talking about gossip that his aunts and uncles would never stop talking about.

However, this harmonious feeling was quite nice. As soon as Chen Ziwen turned his head, more than a dozen people suddenly appeared in front of him. Bai Suzhen, Xiaoqian, Li Xinxin, Wenxiu and others were all seated there. They were all pretty and elegant. Just as they arrived at the hospital entrance, several hospital vehicles collided.

Yang Fan led them away directly.

"Alright, wait a little longer. Once the system is fully repaired and upgraded to the Great Freedom stage, I will start the process. After activation, we might be able to go to other places. Staying here will definitely become a disaster."

"Chen Ziwen's little scheme is considered a little scheme because he is on the path to realizing it."

Some people began to have designs on the dozen or so divine beings who had descended from the sky unharmed.

"See? I didn't see wrong, did I?"

As promised, the editor-in-chief and his assistant quietly left the editorial department to meet with Wang Sicong.

Upon hearing this, Wang Sicong's smile was laced with malice.

"I only watched it once, and I couldn't even see the whole figure clearly. The whole filming must have been extremely difficult. How exactly was it filmed? What if you edited it yourself and I didn't even know? So I have to verify it again. I need to watch it again."

The editor-in-chief then took the camera from his hand. At first, the camera was filming gossip, but later, the camera suddenly switched and showed more than a dozen women falling from the sky and landing in the nearby haystack. There was no sound or shadow, only a shadow in the night, which then disappeared in an instant.

In this vast world, who wouldn't feel uneasy about such a sudden occurrence? Even Wang Sicong, watching the video in front of him, was quite panicked at this moment.

"Do you guys think there really are demons and monsters in this world? I feel a little uneasy about it."

For the editor-in-chief and his assistant, those early days are over; now they're focused on how to turn that money into a real million.

At this point, the editor-in-chief and his assistant exchanged a glance and looked at Wang Sicong.

“We know you’re not short of money, Mr. Wang, but Mr. Wang must be impatient. These people who fell from the sky are no ordinary people. I think it matches Mr. Wang’s dream quite well.”

Wang Sicong began to ponder.

This is not a small scheme, but a big one. If this scheme succeeds, the family will be immensely wealthy; if it fails, the family will be utterly disgraced.

"Forget it, I have to get information on these dozen or so women as soon as possible."

"The price will definitely not be unfair to you. Here's a card for you to pay a deposit first."

After seeing Wang Sicong off, the assistant and the editor-in-chief started collecting videos related to these beautiful women. When they checked the card, they found a full 200 ​​million yuan in it. This 200 million yuan turned into a 200 million yuan deposit, and the assistant and the editor-in-chief couldn't stop smiling.

That's certainly true; after all, anyone would be overjoyed to see 200 million yuan used as a basic deposit.

Chen Ziwen needs time now, a lot of time, to do this.

As for the landlord, saving a life is better than building a seven-story pagoda. Although the landlord's illness was severe, possibly related to the pressure Chen Ziwen put on him, he still fell ill in the end. If it weren't for Chen Ziwen, he might have died in that rented room.

Chen Ziwen's psychic abilities were quite formidable at this moment, and the first place he wanted to go was the famous dueling arena in Hong Kong.

In this establishment, some people become rich overnight and enter the world of multi-millionaires, while others who were once multi-millionaires lose everything overnight.

This place is where people from all over the world and those at the highest levels compete for fame and fortune.

Chen Ziwen naturally couldn't bring anyone else along, and the spiritual power of these others hadn't fully recovered yet, especially Bai Suzhen and Xiaoqian. One was a snake, and the other was a ghost. If they wanted to truly recover, they would probably need several more days of sleep.

When he led them back to the rented house, he ordered a huge amount of KFC takeout, then snapped his fingers and finished it all. They slowly fell into a deep sleep. When he got up, Yang Fan only took Li Xinxin with him, and the two of them went to the dueling arena together.

"Are you confident you can take it down? If you are, we can live here comfortably until you can activate the system."

Li Xinxin is a kind-hearted person at heart.

At that moment, he was thinking about Chen Ziwen and the large group of people behind him.

Chen Ziwen's spiritual and physical strength, including his divine sense, is now quite extensive. Moreover, with Li Xinxin by his side, the two are like fish in water, practically inseparable. They are bound to cause a great upheaval in this duel arena.

"Did you two make a reservation in advance? Which venue would you like to start at?"

When the waiter saw Li Xinxin and Chen Ziwen, he began to tailor his approach to them. Chen Ziwen and Li Xinxin looked at each other and said loudly.

"Today I'm going to take over this dueling arena. I'll start from the lowest level and fight my way up, showing everyone what real competition is all about."

Is your tone loud?

He was incredibly arrogant, saying he wanted to buy the entire dueling arena. The waiter in front of him looked bewildered, as if he were looking at a clueless internet celebrity.

But then the scene shifts, and Li Xinxin and Chen Ziwen are sitting together in the main seats, and the first thing they play is dice.

The winner is determined by the size of the dice; rolling a high number results in a low number, which is quicker, and then you leave immediately.

The person on the other side took out a large sum of money. This large sum of money was quite intimidating at first glance, after all, it's not something that can be accomplished in a short time.

However, this amount of money is extremely low in the entire dueling arena.

Because in this place, actions cost tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands, even millions, or even tens of millions of dollars, this person threw away a large amount of 10 or 20 dollars to the side. After the dealer in the middle finished shaking the dice, he looked at the two people in front of him and asked.

"Big or small?"