"Do you want to gain power? Do you want to experience the joy of getting rich overnight? Do you want to become a human being who dominates the world? "Game of Thrones" will take you to the pinnacle of life!"
For a time, promotional posters for "Game of Thrones" filled the streets, and everyone was drawn into a game where power was the bet.
12 People sat around a round table, and the referee introduced the game to everyone with great interest.
However, Jiang Hua, a second-generation rich man, said: "What are rights? Can they be eaten? Rather than engaging in such fancy things, it is better to work hard and live a down-to-earth life."
Cheng Xiuming glanced at the brand-name watch on Jiang Hua's hand and the sold-out limited edition sneakers on his feet and fell into deep thought.
"..." Is this the modesty of the so-called rich second generation?
In the first game, the two looked at each other and smiled.
"Hello."
In the second game, the two greeted each other politely.
"What a coincidence."
In the third game, the two talked to each other.
"Ape poop."
Game 4.
"..."
Game 5.
"..."
Jiang Hua said: Does this game have a grudge against me?
Intent: If you want to have unearned rights, you have to pay a price.