The female secretary followed closely.
The talent agent bit his teeth, a clot of old blood stuck in his throat, "Quick, take Miss Betty to the hospital, contact the Bevin Family, we must not let these lawless people from Hua Country go!"
A group of people hastily left. The filming site was deserted.
The director wiped his sweat and pinched his wobbly legs, but his eyes suddenly lit up.
He immediately got up, lowered his voice to the still-shocked producer, and asked tentatively, "Old pal, don’t you think President Ying is just perfect for the role of the Elf Queen?"
There was a very important supporting character in "Elf Queen"—the previous Elf Queen.
The role didn’t have much screen time, but the character design was so perfect that even Universal Film and Television Company couldn’t find a suitable actress.
In the end, they had to painfully cut the character from the script.
The fans of the animated original also expressed understanding, after all, better not to shoot than to ruin it.
The producer finally came to his senses, took a deep breath, his fingers still trembling, "Stop daydreaming."
The director scratched his head, "Huh? The global box office would explode, I have confidence we can top the worldwide box office charts! No way, I must go, I’m going this very—"
The producer clamped a hand over the director’s mouth with all his might, "Shut up, will you?"
If he wanted to die, he shouldn’t drag him along.
**
On the road.
"Boss, do you really know the leader of the Anonymous Hackers Alliance?"
"A face like a young boy, voice like a young boy, quite cute-looking."
The female secretary: "..."
This... isn’t that a description of a child?
"Send me a complete copy of the video," said Ying Zijin, "I’ll have someone release it across the entire network immediately."
The female secretary quickly transmitted the video.
After Ying Zijin received it, out of habit, she clicked on the chat box with Qin Lingyan and had already begun typing, planning to coax him into doing some heavy lifting.
It wasn’t until she remembered something very important that she exited the chat box and opened another one.
[Officer, I need a favor.]
Fu Yunshen responded quickly with a voice message, filled with laughter, "Not bad, kiddo, you’re improving. Finally, you came to me. Your brother is relieved."
A few seconds later, a second voice message came through, "I’ll be in O region the day after tomorrow. How are you finding the gift? Comfy?"
Ying Zijin: "..."
She wasn’t too keen on responding to him.
On the other side of O region, Qin Lingyan had stared at the words "The other person is typing" for five seconds, growing anxious.
But then they suddenly disappeared, and he became even more frightened.
[Sister, what were you going to say to me?]
[Whimper, I’ve been very good and obedient recently, I haven’t done anything.]
Ten seconds later, Ying Zijin replied.
[Got used to asking you. Luckily, I stopped just in time.]
Qin Lingyan: "..."
But that wealth belonged only to the direct lineage, with the treasury under the control of the Head of Bevin Family. fгee𝑤ebɳoveɭ.cøm
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