Despite being incredibly wealthy, I want to be a prosecutor.

Evening, Presidential Suite on the 22nd floor of the Hyatt Regency Bangkok, Bangkok.

A small party is taking place in the luxurious, spacious, and opulent reception room. Entertainment programs that usually only run after 9:30 pm in the hotel lobby, such as ladyboy shows, are now being performed privately here.

Zhou Hong looked speechlessly at the three Pinty sitting around him.

The Pink Girl Trio: Three pretty girls, all dressed in adorable pink lace dresses, snow-white knee-high stockings, and little red shoes. Their hairstyles are cute and girly, adorned with various colorful hair clips, and each holds a magic wand. This outfit has become the standard attire for the Pink Girl Group, and countless boys and girls have started cosplaying as them.

"I invited you to watch the show, not for you to perform," Zhou Hong said reproachfully, but he was actually quite pleased. Being surrounded by three beautiful girls in pink dresses was a feast for the eyes and a treat for the touch—cough, cough, indescribable…

Pinty was actually sitting in his lap, with Big Peach and Little Peach on his left and right. Under the cover of her pink skirt, his thighs were pressed tightly against the delicate legs of the three beautiful girls, and the sensation was indescribable.

Seated to the side was director Ma Nuo, currently the only contracted director of Wanxiang Pictures.

Just now, the three pink girls also signed a contract and became artists under Wanxiang Pictures.

As for the terms and conditions, Pink Girls didn't even look at them much before signing the contract.

Of course, this was just an appearance. In reality, Zhou Hong noticed that Pinty, though seemingly indifferent, had secretly browsed the contract contents long ago.

"Mr. Hong, is filming really starting tomorrow?" Director Mano asked with some regret. Such a good script, is it really going to be ruined by this young master?

The eldest son will serve as producer, supervisor, and director.

Zhou Hong smiled and said, "Yes, let Pinty and the other two play the lead roles."

After some consideration, I still think it's time to give these three kids a boost.

In particular, he felt that if Pinty met him, her status in the film industry would be even worse than in his previous life. In the end, she would just be his kept woman, a caged bird. What would it matter how much money she could make? He would still feel sorry for her because Pinty would have lost her soul, regardless of whether that soul was good or evil.

Of course, if Pinty from her past life had a choice, she might have preferred to be her own canary, protected by herself, rather than becoming the biggest fraudster in the history of the Xiangguo film industry for a little money.

Thinking about it, Zhou Hong couldn't help but chuckle; it was quite a contradiction.

"I feel they fit the script quite well; they look very delicate, but their actions are bloody and fierce. Of course, this requires post-production processing."

Mano listened and could only manage a wry smile.

"The fresh-faced little lilies, when they perform, they will have even less difficulty and will be very realistic..." Zhou Hong thought of those absurd scenes and felt a slight warmth in his heart.

Director Mano thought to herself, "How did you know?" Suddenly, she paused, glanced at the three pink-clad beauties over there, and immediately felt a nosebleed coming on. She quickly bit her tongue, telling herself to calm down and not to let her mind wander. These were no longer objects of anyone else's fantasies.

"We're not here for a performance, why are you dressed like this?" Zhou Hong brought up the old issue again.

However, it must be said that Pinty, a beauty of mixed heritage from six countries, now wears even more adorable clothes, which enhance her charm. The large and small peaches further accentuate the sweetness of this Thai beauty.

"Well, we brought some clothes, shall we go change?" Pinty cautiously suggested, observing Zhou Hong's expression.

Zhou Hong coughed and said, "No need for that."

Pinty and Da Tao blushed slightly when they saw Zhou Hong's burning gaze.

Especially under the pink hem...

"I can tell you don't really like ladyboy shows or anything like that. Why don't you go to the water bar? I'll be there in a bit."

Seeing that the group of four was about to move, Director Mano got up first and went to the side.

The pink-clad beauty had been gone for a while when Zhou Hong coughed and slowly got up.

The phone suddenly rang. Zhou Hong sighed. It would have been better if the phone had called earlier; it would have saved him the trouble of pretending. That old man, Ma Nuo, must have seen through his act.

It was a phone call from "Teacher" Solawon.

"Hong, congratulations! You've been selected!" Solauon was genuinely happy. As long as he didn't make any mistakes in East Timor, his disciple's promotion to a full prosecutor was practically a done deal. After all, how could a trainee prosecutor who had participated in peacekeeping operations and performed well there be blocked from becoming a full prosecutor in the country? Wouldn't that be a laughing stock? The Prosecutor's Committee's baffling actions would also become a laughing stock.

"Oh? Really? Thank you, teacher!" Although he had known about it for more than ten days, Zhou Hong still made a show of it.

"It's tough in East Timor. It seems like you'll need to get more than a dozen vaccines. Take some time to rest and recuperate. You still have a month before your rotation. However, before going to East Timor, you'll need to go to a peacekeeping base in Australia for a few days of short-term training, including getting vaccinated. Overall, you'll have about twenty days of leave. Be prepared to endure some hardship and make the most of your last moments of freedom in our country!"

"Okay, I understand, teacher. I will definitely not let you down. I will also tell the headmaster that I will not let Chiang Rai Institute down."

"Okay, okay!" Soravon was even more satisfied with Zhou Hong's answer and hung up the phone with a smile.

Just as Zhou Hong put down his phone, another Blackberry phone suddenly rang. The Blackberry had a domestic SIM card in it.

Zhou Hong checked the number and answered.

The caller was class monitor Bai Shanshan: "The homeroom teacher gave me your acceptance letter. Where are you? Should I bring it to your house?"

Zhou Hong was slightly taken aback: "That's fast this year. It's only late July, and the third batch of undergraduate admissions has already arrived? Oh? Class monitor, which university did you apply to? Has your admission notice arrived yet? Should you be in the second batch? Or the first batch?"

Bai Shanshan snorted in dissatisfaction, "You old man never even glance at the class group chat. Mine arrived two days ago. I applied to Donghai University of International Business and Economics."

"Ah, that's pretty impressive for a second-tier university, right? After all, it's a university in Donghai."

"I'll deliver the acceptance letter to your house. If you're not home, I'll give it to your aunt and uncle." It sounded like Bai Shanshan was too lazy to pay attention to Zhou Hong, who was completely ignorant about university and was just spouting empty words.

"Oh, thanks, foreman." The call had already ended.

Zhou Hong thought for a moment, then went to his study, opened QQ, and glanced at the class group chat. He scrolled back through the call history and, sure enough, the homeroom teacher had sent a message congratulating Bai Shanshan.

The chat logs from that day all featured Bai Shanshan, who was being congratulated by her classmates.

In Donghai, almost all public universities are first-tier universities, with very few second-tier universities. Moreover, the admission scores for students from other regions are very high, almost comparable to those of first-tier universities in other regions.

In particular, the head teacher of the School of International Business and Economics gave a lengthy analysis, concluding that based on the current teaching trends and the school's prospects, it was a foregone conclusion that the school would be renamed Donghai University of International Business and Economics and upgraded to a first-tier university.

Moreover, economics and trade is its main major, which is much stronger than the economics and trade majors of many top-tier universities.

After checking the group messages for a while, Zhou Hong's mind returned to the party.

There was an assistant director recommended by director Ma Nuo, who seemed a bit arrogant, and Zhou Hong couldn't be bothered with him.

Zhou Hong chatted casually with other crew members, including production assistants.

In a large-scale production, each segment would require more than a dozen directors, but Zhou Hong mainly relied on "editing," and there were hardly any crew members.

Everyone felt that it was a low-cost, perfunctory job, and Zhou Hong didn't point it out.

As the banquet was drawing to a close, Zhou Hong took out his phone and called his sister-in-law, Liu Wei.

"You're going to make a movie?" Liu Wei chuckled.

"Yeah, come and see what's going on? Sister-in-law, you've never seen a movie being made, have you?" Zhou Hong said with a smile.

"I have to go! I want to see how a movie is made. I've never seen one before!" Liu Wei was very excited. Even if Zhou Hong didn't call her, she would still insist on coming to watch the excitement.

After hanging up the phone, Zhou Hong pondered his "stage name" as a director and decided to use "Warrant Officer Hong".

Because I feel that if I were to pursue a career in the police force, my current "clerk" status would be roughly equivalent to that of a warrant officer.

……

After seeing off the last group of guests, footsteps echoed as the adorable pink-clad girls arrived at the door.

"Don't leave tonight!" Zhou Hong smiled at them and gestured towards the master bedroom.

The three beautiful girls blushed and walked towards the bedroom with their heads down.

Zhou Hong followed behind, his heart burning with desire as he gazed at their alluring figures. Unfortunately, filming would begin tomorrow, so he couldn't fully enjoy himself today and could only engage in lighthearted activities.