Johnathan and Harry had spent nearly a day arriving at the filming site, which Ernest had informed them before.The so-called ‘filming site’ located in the suburb, fifty kilometers away from the center of New York City. For both Johnathan and Harry, whose families were in the city, it was a true challenge.Since the destination was isolated due to the lack of roads, they had moved by subway, then taxi, before Ernest's subordinates picked them up by a specialized car and carried them through a narrow, bumpy road.Two people, one was the legendary actor, another was a big guy with abs and muscles, were now sharing their tiny seats under the supervision of two gangsters.However, their scary appearance didn’t affect Johnathan’s happy smile.He just laughed like an idiot since this morning, and Henry now could do nothing but sigh in helplessness.“Sir Johnathan, was it really worth it for you to laugh all the time? Can you just stop laughing like this?” Harry asked, silently hoping that t

Johnathan now didn't just look at Ernest as the way he looked at a talent, a precious gem.It was more complicated, brimming with the surprise to see how Ernest organized the film project, the creativity of the way Ernest trained his actor, and the pity as Johnathan had to see a star which would never shine.He didn't know why Ernest had decided to invest in this filmm project and try to create a masterpiece, but it's obvious that he would have no chance at all.Though he didn't mean to, it was Ernest himself who caused the drastic downfall of Mitchell Entertainment’s stock price, just thank to a thirty-second video.Mitchell Entertainment was a big company, and Adam Mitchell was a petty man. How could he let someone like Ernest appear and slowly dominate all the markets?Adam would stop him, and his family would follow after this.Ernest was a genius, and he even came from a wealthy family which had given him money and opportunity for him to play with his talent. But his identity wo

Surely, Kelvin wasn't the only one to question that.Ernest was holding the phone, staring at the ‘scene’ to the point his eyeballs were about to roll off his face.He saw Kelvin’s hair falling, and he could swear on his experience that the sword Monkey was holding was never a prop.It was a fcking real sword!!!His hands were trembling for a second, but Ernest held it back. Innumerable questions showed up in his mind like mushrooms growing after the heavy rain.What the fck was happening!?You bastard, Monkey! Why the fck could you bring an entire sword to the filming site? What the fck were you thinking?When did he do that? Why did Ernest know nothing about this? Ernest just wanted to scam Kelvin, and punching him was his limit! He didn't want to kill anyone, and even live streamed that!!!Ernest didn't have time to analyze if Monkey did it on purpose or just an idiot did something idiotic.He had to stop this scene in an artistic way to hide this, but he couldn't shout something l

Ernest…”“No.” Not letting Kelvin say a word, Ernest rejected immediately. “That scene will notp be recorded again.”Kelvin was just an outsider, so he knew nothing about Monkey. That young gangster didn't like Ernest, and if it's not for Dean, he would pick up his sword and slash at Ernest anytime.Couldn't cut Ernest into pieces? No problem, Monkey would definitely be pleased to slash Kelvin instead.But Ernest's goal was just spending his money, fck.Therefore, no fighting scene would be filmed before Ernest found a way to solve this problem.Ernest felt that he had to work more than usual to waste 20,000 USD, however, there was always some silly thing jumping into an issue and becoming its part.“Why? Why don't you do that again? Isn’t it effective?” Kelvin saw Ernest walking farther and farther in the dark, so he followed up with an attempt to persuade Ernest.“If you find using real sword may be dangerous, then-”“Kelvin, it’s not about safety. I know that we all trust in Monkey

If Ernest was alive with his brain working well like any other alive people, he would do something else. Ernest didn't know what it was, because he was already dead, and he wasn't even scared of hard punches, which caused no pain in his dead body. After minutes of thinking, he looked up at the kidnapper, tilting his head in curiosity. “Um… why don't you think that I'm Ernest Eswaranski?” The bearded man burst into laughter as if he had just heard something funny. He looked at his people, pointing at Ernest. “Look at this poor kid, guys. Now he even tries to fool us in such a silly way to protect Ernest Eswaranski!” The other guys, who were standing behind him, laughed at Ernest. “Ha ha ha!” “How funny it is, big brother!” Not letting Ernest have time to consider if he should prove that he was himself, a mysterious notification sound echoed in his ears, giving him an answer for all the weird things above. [Ding!] [REMINDER 1: After proceeding for 5 hrs, we are pleased to anno