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Everyone chose to believe her own brother.

Chen Pingsheng even sneakily called their parents at home, and his tone couldn\'t have been more exaggerated.

"Mom, your little daughter has run off to sell apples on the street, don\'t you care?"

Peng Ying: "What?"

Chen Pingsheng: "She\'s just idle. Because the food at home is too delicious and she\'s been fed too well, she even thinks about helping others sell apples on the street."

"What, wait a minute, I\'ll call and scold her."

And then, after returning home, Chen Qi was mercilessly scolded for another three hours.

It wasn\'t until she got up the next day that her head was still crowned with two dark circles under her eyes.

Pathetic.

Was it necessary to sell some apples on the street for a while?

Did it warrant the whole family mobilizing to scold her?

After scolding her, Peng Ying was still not reassured and even had Chen Pingsheng take her to work.

As her brother, he really had endless worries.

After Song Yanxi got up and finished making breakfast in broad daylight,

Chen Pingsheng, after eating, was ready to go to work, his little sister didn\'t have much to do at Water Cloud Space.

She usually liked to join in the hubbub, so taking her to see the real center of gossip today was good too.

There weren\'t many cars left in Capital City.

He himself only had a Bugatti, a white Phantom sports car, and a Maybach S680.

His wife Song Yanxi owned a LaFerrari, an orange-red 6.0T Bentley Bentayga, a city SUV.

The new Bentley all-terrain vehicle was on the market for over five million, and she bought it herself.

Starting from this year, he wasn\'t too interested in cars anymore, mainly because, well, he had bought all sorts and had all the models he could want.

Buying more wouldn\'t make much sense.

His mom was driving a Rolls-Royce convertible in the countryside; no matter how more he bought, there was no novelty in it anymore.

Focusing on his business was now his biggest hobby.

As for his little sister, he still needed to worry about her lifelong happiness.

The place he went to most for work nowadays was still Tengying Entertainment.

After Tengying\'s valuation reached five billion, the employees were still excited for several days.

A few days later, they found out that they still didn\'t have much work to do, did they?

Those who were meant to crack sunflower seeds did so, and those meant to chat and shoot the breeze still did.

Being at work was like being off work, and being off work meant going home to look after children.

This life, just let me work every day.

The only regret was that there were too many holidays here, making them have to go home and cook for themselves.

They couldn\'t even take food home from the company anymore, which was just too depressing.

The only exception in the crowd was Yang Mi; she was a model worker.

Letting a model worker idle about would make her fretful and itchy.

"Chen Pingsheng, you\'ve finally come to work, huh?"

Yang Mi, a natural chatterbox, who would have thought that the queen of the entertainment circle would buzz around him with her endless babble.

Chen Pingsheng had just parked the car and ran into Queen Yang as soon as he entered; there was no one else.

"I say, Yang Mi, can\'t you take a break? Didn\'t you just finish filming a TV series? Like this, I\'ll give you a month off to go wherever you want to play."

Yang Mi was so angered by him she was fuming, "The competition in the entertainment industry is so fierce, and instead of thinking about how to progress, you\'re fixated on playing around. I don\'t want it, I want to shoot movies."

"Fine then, shoot the movie."

It was indeed odd, ever since Yang Mi came over, he had not come across another profitable movie, not even one profitable TV show.

This woman was not bringing good fortune to him.

Chen Pingsheng slyly thought that since the movie scripts they\'d been sent were no good, they might as well find someone to write a script themselves.

No idea if that would work.

Chen Pingsheng looked at his little sister and suddenly got a bit of inspiration.

"Yang Mi, I have a pretty good theme, but it still needs a good screenwriter to turn it into a script. Do you know any directors who are a bit talented, can write their own scripts, and also shoot quite well?"

"A director who can write and shoot?"

Yang Mi had been a child star from a young age and had even worked with Stephen Chow; the little girl in Top Martial Artist Su Qier was her.

She thought about it, "I do know one, Director Chen from Northern Love."

"Him!"

Chen Pingsheng had seen his plays; Capital Love Story was extraordinarily popular, and he quite liked watching it himself.

Everyone wanted a childhood friend like Shen Bing, but as they grew up, they all were forced to live like Shi Xiaomeng.

I wonder if it\'s the sorrow of men or the helplessness of women.

Struggling half a lifetime just for a little nest in the city.

In the end, the nest is there, but the loved one is gone.

Isn\'t it funny?

Chen Pingsheng: "Then you can contact him. If the script turns out well, I\'ll let you be the leading lady in it."

Yang Mi hummed with prideful coquetry; even the big boss deferred to her.

During crucial moments, she was even relied upon to make introductions.

Who would dare say that he himself was so lazy, never attending entertainment industry parties.

No matter who called, Chen Pingsheng just wouldn\'t attend.

It was as though those top-level beauties at the parties had no appeal for him.

Yang Mi had worked with this new director Chen before, and they got along quite well.

It seemed she got along well with everyone.

A true living encyclopedia of the entertainment circle.

She knew someone everywhere.

In the afternoon, Chen Pingsheng met this up-and-coming director.

The plot he wanted to make into a film was simple: a common man, having gone to great lengths to marry a rich girl, was still not satisfied and plotted to kill her to take over all her wealth.

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Through a series of maneuvers, he made her death look like an accident.

The idea had come from his little sister, and he wanted to use such a movie to give her a warning.

Being as rich as he was, sometimes making a movie for fun wasn\'t a problem.

He didn\'t think the story would make any money; it was meant as a warning for his little sister.