This director is vindictive.

Chapter 506 Creating the most glamorous exit in the entertainment industry!
As the comments in the group became increasingly outrageous, Chen Mo's face darkened.

Just as Chen Mo was about to explode, Fan Binbin suddenly sat on Chen Mo's lap, gently lifted his chin with her fingers, and curled a sly smile at the corner of her mouth: "Watch me!"

Then Chen Mo saw her pick up her phone and start typing.

"@Everyone, please don't make things difficult for him. I have some big news—" She deliberately paused.

The girls in the group were immediately captivated by Fan Binbin's words.

Yang Mi: "What big news? Sister Binbin, are you pregnant again?"

Zhang Yuqi: "Is 'The Empress's Wedding' no longer going to be released?"

Zhao Liying: "Don't change the subject!"

The group of women reacted in different ways.

Chen Mo looked at Fan Binbin with some curiosity and asked, "What big news? How come I didn't know?"

Fan Binbin gave him a seductive look, then continued typing and sending.

Fan Binbin: "I'm planning to retire from acting."

When Chen Mo saw the message, he looked at her in astonishment.

It's worth noting that among her women, besides Gao Yuanyuan, Fan Binbin, and Yang Mi, Zhao Liying is one of the three who are very career-oriented, especially Fan Binbin.

She has worked so hard for so many years to become a so-called "high society" member. Although she is not young now, it is really nothing for a female celebrity.

The sudden announcement of his retirement from acting left even Chen Mo somewhat bewildered.

Her words were like a bomb, instantly silencing the group chat.

Yang Mi stared at her phone, her eyes wide, and quickly typed out a ghost image: "What? You're kidding, right?"

Zhang Yuqi, forgetting her earlier playfulness, hurriedly asked, "Sister Binbin, what happened?"

Chen Mo tightened his grip on her hand and asked, "Are you kidding? There's no need to make a fuss about this."

As a result, Fan Binbin leaned lazily against Chen Mo's chest, his tone relaxed yet firm: "I'm not kidding. I'm tired of filming these past few years, and I want to change my way of life."

The voice message was sent out simultaneously.

She glanced at Chen Mo again, her words carrying a hidden meaning: "Besides, I said I was from a wealthy family back then, but now, haven't you already made that a reality for me?"

Chen Mo was taken aback, not expecting her to suddenly pull this tactic, but he quickly recovered and put his arm around her waist, sighing in agreement: "Sigh, it seems my 'wedding dress' wasn't wasted after all, I finally managed to bring Fan Bingbing home to be a full-time housewife."

"You wish! I've just retired from acting, not retired. But it does give me more time to spend with you, the kids, and the family," Fan Binbin said with a smile to Chen Mo.

Yang Mi and the others in the group were immediately distracted and started asking about the details of her hiatus, completely forgetting about their jealousy.

They knew how career-driven Fan Bingbing was, but they never expected that she would actually consider retiring from acting.

Suddenly, Gao Yuanyuan also sent a message in the group: "Then I'll officially announce my retirement from acting after the wedding promotional video!"

The others were not surprised by Gao Yuanyuan's reaction; in fact, she had essentially already semi-retired.

Chen Mo secretly breathed a sigh of relief and winked at Fan Binbin—this topic-changing move was perfect!

Then I saw Yang Mi send a message in the group: "Since Sister Binbin is going to retire from acting, I'll also consider it. Anyway, I'm tired of filming, so why not learn from some people and go home to be a full-time housewife?"

For a moment, Chen Mo didn't know whether the big secret was true or false.

However, if I were to actually release a whole series of holographic videos, I'd probably get a lot of flak from their fans, right?
However, Chen Mo didn't care too much. Let them criticize; he could just back down too.

Then Zhang Yuqi immediately chimed in the group: "Oh my, Mimi, I heard your plan even overseas! But... retiring from acting sounds good. I'm too lazy to take on roles lately, so why not open a high-end spa club to cater to rich women?"

Zhao Liying sent a "thinking" emoji: "If I were to retire from acting, I'd like to open a dessert shop, research new recipes every day, and never have to diet again!"

Da Tiantian excitedly sent a string of emojis: "Then after I retire from acting, I'll just buy a small island! And raise a bunch of alpacas! @ChenMo, do you want to be the island's owner's wife?"

Liu Yifei chimed in quietly: "You've all retired from acting, so am I going to become the last female star left in the entertainment industry? No way, I'm going to retire too! I'm going to travel around the world and write an autobiography, titled 'My Scumbag Ex-Boyfriend'."

Gao Yuanyuan calmly added, "Then after I retire from acting, I'll just open a relationship counseling company, specializing in teaching rich women how to 'tame' scumbags. I guarantee the business will be booming."

The group chat instantly shifted from "denouncing Chen Mo" to "envisioning a wonderful life after retiring from acting," a complete change in tone. Even Fan Binbin couldn't help but laugh out loud: "Are you guys on strike? The entertainment industry is about to collapse!"

Seeing this, Chen Mo quickly went along with it: "Alright, alright, you're all retiring from acting! I'll pay for it! You can do whatever you want, just don't make me wear a wedding dress seven times..." Yang Mi sent a "hehe" emoji: "Dream on! Retiring from acting is one thing, but everyone who deserves compensation must receive it!"

The women all shouted in unison, "We second that!"

Chen Mo: "..."

This attempt to change the subject seems to have succeeded, but it also seems... not entirely successful?
He looked at Fan Binbin's languid appearance and suddenly had a bright idea, saying, "Are you serious?"

“Hmm, I suddenly feel like I’ve been living a pretty tiring life all these years. The entertainment industry, this place of fame and fortune, seems to be just like that. I might as well wash my hands and cook,” Fan Binbin said, wrapping her arms around Chen Mo’s neck.

Chen Mo's hand gently caressed the smooth skin of her waist, his fingertips wandering with a hint of ambiguity. He suddenly chuckled and said, "For this premiere, let's go all out."

Fan Binbin's ears burned slightly from his teasing, but she couldn't resist her curiosity and turned to look at him: "Big? How do you want to play?"

Chen Mo's hand slowly slid down, giving her pert buttocks a light pinch, which made her let out a soft hum before he slowly said, "Let's put on a real 'Tang Palace Night Banquet'."

"A banquet in the Tang Dynasty palace?" Fan Binbin's eyes lit up, and he instantly became interested.

“Yes.” Chen Mo smiled, his fingers tracing circles on her waist, but his tone carried an undeniable sense of control: “Completely renovate the premiere venue, redecorate it in the style of the Tang Dynasty palace, make it magnificent, with carved beams and painted rafters, and even use the Tang style for the tables and chairs.”

Then, a top-notch orchestra will be invited to perform Tang Dynasty court music and dance pieces such as "Qin King's Battle Song" and "Rainbow Feather Dress Dance" to bring the whole venue to life.

Of course, this is a live version of "The Banquet at the Tang Palace," and the specific program can be specially designed by professionals! Since it's "The Empress's Wedding," the Empress naturally needs the pomp and circumstance of an Empress.

He paused, his hand caressing her lower back intimately, and continued, "Inform all guests in advance that they must wear Tang-style clothing. Huayun will specially design a batch of high-end Tang-style gowns to give away free to the celebrities and VIPs present. Female guests will wear ruqun pibo, and male guests will wear round-necked robes and diexie belts. We'll turn the premiere into a grand banquet that transcends a thousand years of Tang Dynasty."

Fan Binbin was intrigued by the scene he described and couldn't help but ask, "What else?"

Chen Mo chuckled softly, his fingertips gently stroking the back of her neck. His voice was deep and resonant: "The banquet will be prepared entirely according to Tang Dynasty imperial standards, featuring whole roasted lamb, braised mutton, and minced fish. Paired with Western Region wines, it will allow everyone to experience the extravagance of 'Tang Dynasty nobility.' Finally—"

Chen Mo deliberately dragged out his words, pressing his hand heavily on her buttocks: "You wear the ceremonial robes from Wu Zetian's coronation, and I'll wear a prince's formal attire. We'll walk the red carpet in front of the Hanyuan Hall, letting the media take as many pictures as they want. How about that, is it big enough?"

Fan Binbin's breathing became slightly erratic from his flirting, but she still couldn't help but laugh and scold, "This isn't a premiere, it's a history restoration show that's been thrown around with a lot of money!"

Chen Mo raised an eyebrow, his fingers slowly sliding up her spine, finally pinching the back of her neck, and whispered in her ear: "What's throwing money around? What I want is for everyone to remember—our Empress's pomp and circumstance has never been seen before."

As Fan Binbin listened to Chen Mo's description, the grand Tang Dynasty palace banquet involuntarily came to mind—the magnificent palace, the exquisite Tang Dynasty costumes, the grand and majestic court music and dance, and the man standing beside her who was willing to wear a prince's robe for her.

Her gaze gradually became fixed on Chen Mo, a strange, indescribable flutter rising in her heart.

She certainly understood why Chen Mo did this.

According to his plan, the premiere would definitely burn through an astronomical sum of money—from the venue decoration to the tableware in the style of the Tang Dynasty, from the performance of the top orchestra to the high-end Tang Dynasty costumes with Chinese style, every detail would cost money, and every investment would be considered extravagant.

If it were just for movie promotion, there would be no need to go to such lengths.

But Chen Mo insisted on doing it that way.

Because what he wanted to give her was not just a premiere, but Fan Binbin's last grand event in the entertainment industry—a magnificent farewell that would be recorded in film history.

Thinking of this, Fan Binbin's eyes welled up slightly, her fingers unconsciously tightened around Chen Mo's collar, and her voice trembled slightly: "Why are you so good to me?"

Chen Mo chuckled softly, his fingers gently stroking her cheek, his eyes filled with doting affection and indulgence: "Otherwise what? If I'm not good to you, who am I good to? Besides, you're worth it. It's just a little money. Our family has plenty of money!"

Fan Binbin looked at Chen Mo and said, "But won't this cause controversy?"

"Heh, do you think I'd be afraid of that?" Chen Mo said dismissively.

Fan Binbin bit her lip and suddenly felt a tightness in her throat.

This man could have easily spent some money on a simple premiere, but he insisted on creating an extremely luxurious Tang Dynasty palace banquet for her, so that she could enjoy the glory of being the center of attention one last time before retiring from acting.

This isn't just promoting a movie; it's clearly a blatant way of telling the world that even with Fan Binbin's departure, he'll still be the most dazzling star in the entertainment industry!
She took a deep breath, suddenly wrapped her arms around Chen Mo's neck, and bit his lip hard, her voice choked with sobs: "Chen Mo...you're such a...bastard!"

Chen Mo hissed in pain, but laughed even more unrestrainedly, his hand gripping the back of her head, forehead to forehead, and whispered, "What? So touched you want to bite?"

Fan Binbin glared at him, but the moisture in her eyes betrayed her emotions: "Who told you to spoil me like this? If the other girls knew, they'd be so jealous!"

Chen Mo raised an eyebrow, his fingers lingering suggestively on her waist: "Then what should we do? Should we just give up?"

Fan Binbin snorted coldly, poking his chest with her finger: "You dare!"

Chen Mo laughed and pulled her into his arms, whispering in her ear, "Don't worry—this 'Tang Palace Banquet' belongs only to you, Fan Binbin. As for them, they have their own farewell ceremony!"

(End of this chapter)