Some companies, unable to reach Adam or Devin, resorted to contacting Sean instead.Dripping with envy, Sean regretfully explained, "Alas, I'm Sean. If you can't secure ad placements within 'Game of the Empire,' perhaps my 'National Talent Show' could accommodate you – I still have vacant slots.""No, thank you," came the curt rebuttals from the incensed clients.Sean fought the urge to unleash a torrent of profanities.As Elysia feverishly embraced 'Game of the Empire,' the critics who had scoffed mere hours earlier now suffered the consequences of their hubris, their stinging rebukes resounding like thunderous slaps across their smug visages.Yet none could rival Devin and Adam's sheer elation in this moment.Beaming radiantly, Devin exclaimed, "Splendid Music has been granted a temporary reprieve! Haha, regardless of the future, we've at least delayed the inevitable for now!"The burden upon Adam's shoulders dissipated as he reclined, exhaling deeply. "Ah, my reputation on TikTok h
"It's settled then," Evan declared, hauling Adam and Devin back to their feet as he strode toward the set. "I'll arrange the placements presently. Remember, finalize the contracts and wire the funds to Mr. Devin and Mr. Johnson!"Gesturing for the cast and crew's rapt attention, Evan displayed a halting palm. "Let's take a pause. From now on, we must devote ourselves to diligent product integration. Hehe, our gracious sponsors aim to enhance our catering – we'll be adding chicken drumsticks to today's lunch menu!"A hushed silence blanketed the dumbfounded ensemble as incredulous glances ricocheted.Chicken drumsticks for lunch?Mr. Smith, had his perception become so warped that he deemed poultry more luxurious than lobster, king crab, shark's fin, or abalone?He had never stinted on provisions, routinely indulging them with abundant delicacies. To equate paltry chicken drumsticks with extravagance seemed a bridge too far!"Well, that's delightfully settled!" Evan mused aloud. "Now,
Adam and Devin exchanged a pensive glance, mutually recognizing the merits of Caius's proposal. Not only would it placate Evan's demands for product integration, but it would also preserve the artistic vision unblemished."However," they ventured cautiously, "this would significantly increase your workload, likely necessitating late nights on set." Their concerned gazes swept over Leander, Ophelia, Seraphina, and the remaining crew. "We're prepared," Leander and Ophelia affirmed resolutely. "Finally, we have a chance to shed our infamy as 'Kings of Dreck' by creating a potential sensation. We'll embrace any effort required to cherish this opportunity!"Seraphina, too, nodded with steely determination before offering her perspective. "Has it occurred to anyone that this might be a test devised by Mr. Smith himself?" "Consider his stature as a master director," she posited. "How could he willingly defile his own creation with such blatant commercialization, especially when funds pos
"Precisely! Quickly summon the makeup artists to cover up everyone's dark circles. This is of utmost priority; otherwise, when Mr. Smith arrives and witnesses these telltale signs, he'll undoubtedly piece together what transpired last night!""Is Mr. Smith truly that perceptive? Could he really deduce our overnight reshoot solely based on our dark circles?" Caius murmured softly, yet still followed Adam and Devin's instructions, arranging for makeup artists to subtly conceal the weary eyes of the crew.Regardless, it was better to err on the side of caution!Just as the crew had finished applying their makeup, Evan arrived, trailed by over a dozen advertisement sponsors!The sight of these few dozen sponsors initially startled the crew, though not as profoundly as the previous day's near-hundred advertisement insertions.Facing these dozen-odd sponsors, the crew silently steeled their resolve:"Mr. Smith, rest assured, we shall endure today's test. If need be, we'll work until three i
Adam and Devin's hearts skipped a beat. Heavens, could Mr. Smith have truly discerned their intentions, extending this dinner invitation to preclude their overnight reshoots?Leander, Ophelia, Caius, and the others couldn't help but wonder: Had Mr. Smith indeed deduced their plans, solely based on their dark circles? Impossible, how could he possess such astuteness!"Mr. Smith, I must regretfully decline your offer this evening. An old friend has arrived in Lumina City, and I must accompany them on a tour before returning to draft tomorrow's script," Seraphina stammered, wiping the sweat from her palms."Indeed, Mr. Smith, I too have a friend visiting from a nearby city where they're filming. They've come to see me today!" Leander mumbled, averting Evan's gaze, fearing that a single glimpse into those profound, perceptive eyes would compel him to divulge the truth.After listening to their excuses, Evan, without awaiting Ophelia's response, smiled at her, "I presume you have commitmen
Upon concluding his exchange with the Super Rich System, Evan promptly called Adam.At that moment, Adam and Devin were jointly transporting a camera dolly when Adam's phone rang. Glimpsing Mr. Smith's caller ID, he instinctively released his grip."Clang!"The dolly instantly crashed onto Devin's toes.Devin howled in agony, "Ouch, Adam! What are you doing? Trying to cripple me? My film division's income still pales in comparison to your Tiktok revenues!"Before he could finish, Adam gestured for silence, pointing to his phone."It's Mr. Smith."Devin immediately stifled his protests, his face contorting."Mr. Smith, what's the matter? Devin and I are working overtime on Tiktok!" Adam answered.From within Riverside Villa, Evan narrowed his eyes, a faint smile playing on his lips, "No more overtime. Who doesn't know you're secretly reshooting the series on Tiktok? If you're going to do it, be overt about it. I harbor no ill will."Thunderstruck!Adam reeled as if struck by heavenly b
Yet, within this tranquil setting, Evan's slumber proved restive, his dreams permeated by visions of Daisy.No, to be precise, it was Ava's transformed semblance as Daisy!In this reverie, Ava's alluring black gown accentuated her sensual charm, her porcelain skin as smooth as satin against the dark fabric.Black crystal stilettos showcased her long, lithe legs, their creamy hue only enhancing her haughty, opulent bearing. Her slightly upturned lips exuded an air of pride and affluence.She gazed silently at Evan, her ravishing features ashen, almost translucent, as she nibbled her lower lip."What's amiss, Ava? Why are you adorned akin to Daisy? This attire deviates from your usual style," Evan remarked, perplexed by her uncharacteristic demeanor.He had conducted himself with utmost propriety, maintaining distance from the bevy of beautiful hosts and unequivocally rebuffing Daisy's advances."Let us kiss!" Ava abruptly proclaimed, gliding ethereally past Evan before pressing her del
Evan cast a helpless glance towards Adam, who instantly grasped the meaning. Stilling the cacophony with a raised hand, he shook his head. "You misapprehend Mr. Smith's purpose. He wishes to establish a new insurance product, not invest."A new insurance product?The power brokers furrowed their brows in bewilderment before their faces lit with comprehension. Aha, to become the underwriter himself - far more lucrative than playing the investor!Mr. Smith's acumen is unparalleled, no wonder he commands Lumina City's commercial sphere at such a tender age."No, no, you still misunderstand!"Noting their self-satisfied expressions, Adam patiently elaborated, "Mr. Smith harbors no desire for profit - quite the contrary, he intends to disburse losses of $1.5 billion!"Thud!The atmosphere congealed in an instant.Thwack!A chorus of dropping bodies resonated through the chamber.Nearly every mogul found themselves unceremoniously seated upon the floor, too stunned to rise. Those still per