There was once a handsome boy named Lan Chao beside Jiang Ci. He was completely obedient to her and had full emotional value. But Jiang Ci is famous for his love affairs, and changing men is like changing clothes. Sure enough, the handsome boy was dumped by her later.
Time has passed, and the docile handsome boy back then has transformed into a sharp-edged and domineering president in the industry, Mr. Lan.
Everyone in the circle was secretly watching, waiting to see when Jiang Ci would be "taught" by the boss.
Finally, the two met in an industry interview.
Reporter asked: "Mr. Jiang, as a top producer in the industry, what do you think of the current development of AI in the film and television industry?"
Jiang Ci looked calm: "I think using AI on a large scale is tantamount to digging your own grave."
Mr. Lan, who always cherished words like gold in interviews, interjected lightly at this moment: "I don't completely agree with Mr. Jiang's point of view. AI can empower individuals, lower the threshold of creation, and also reduce costs."
Jiang Ci rolled his eyes: "No wonder your company always produces some suture dramas."
At the end of the interview, around the corner of the backstage where no one was paying attention, Lan Chao stopped Jiang Ci and pushed her against the wall. There was a hint of flattery and grievance in her voice: "Sister, why are you scolding me?"
Jiang Ci raised his eyes and looked at him with a half-smile but not a smile: "Mr. Lan, you cheated me out of food and drinks, but the account has not been settled yet."
Lan Chao leaned forward and said in an ambiguous and caring tone: "Then... Mr. Jiang, is it alright to pay with your flesh?"
When Lan Chao was at his most depressed and self-exiled, he met Jiang Ci.
The other party took a fancy to his good looks, and he knew it well, so he dutifully acted as the canary in captivity and tried to cater to the other party's preferences.
However, he didn't expect that such a life would not last long. Jiang Ci was tired of him and even hesitated to give him a perfunctory reason for breaking up.
Lan Chao left without looking back, returning to the place that had long regarded him as an abandoned son. This time, he vowed to take back everything that belonged to him and make everyone who had despised him pay the price.
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In a hotel room, Lan Chao was lying on the bed, frowning, her voice was hoarse and coquettish, "It hurts... Honey, please be gentle..."
Jiang Ci was wrapped in a silk nightgown and looked at him condescendingly, "Lan Chao, can you be successful?"
[Reading Tips]
1. Generally speaking, I am against AI in terms of creation (I am afraid that someone may misunderstand the copywriting, so I specially add it.)
2. Maybe I will open this book next year.
Intention: Persistence in dreaming will eventually come true
