Lu Xiaobu traveled through time and became an 18-year-old high school gangster.
In his previous life, he was a leader in domestic entertainment with tens of billions of capital. In this life, he has made a comeback with memories.
"In this circle, I set the rules."
Is the top-notch flower being scolded and crying on the set? System reward [God-level lens scheduling]!
Humiliating the top director in Beijing in public? The system exploded [Gold Medal Level Script]!
Push the cold-blooded movie queen to the brink of collapse? Congratulations on unlocking [Hollywood Pass]!
Someone asked him: You are such a scumbag, why are they still so determined?
Lu Xiaobu lit a cigarette, narrowed his eyes and smiled:
"I can make them cry, but if outsiders want them to shed a tear, they must first ask if the iron rod in my hand will answer."
At the audition, he slapped the assistant director, turned around and gave his stepsister a piece of brown sugar: "Good boy, is it sweet?"
At the celebration banquet, he used the Academy Award trophy as an ashtray and flicked the ashes: "You can play this house game by yourselves."
The eight major Hollywood film industry bosses froze downstairs in the hotel for three hours. He told the actress in the room: "When God comes, you have to stand still."
"Don't talk to me about art, art is about making money."
"Don't talk to me about rules, my rules are just rules."
When Lu Xiaobu stood on the top floor of Times Square, looking at his own entertainment empire, the five women behind him had their own thoughts.
He put out the cigarette butt and grinned:
"Tear it up. The harder you tear it up, the more special effects fees I will earn for my next blockbuster."
