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Yang Nuo placed the letter of intent on her desk.

Yu Le picked it up, ran her fingertips across the pages, flipped through them twice, and then tossed it back onto the table.

"Well done."

"Now that the male lead has been confirmed, the production team should get started."

Yu Le unscrewed the thermos and took a sip of goji berry water.

"Go book the plane tickets."

"You, me, Xixi, plus Wang Meng and Zhao Qiang."

"Let's go to America."

Yang Nuo nodded and noted it down.

.....

A magnificent and splendid residence.

Three huge suitcases were piled up in the living room.

Liu Qianqian, dressed in loose loungewear, was stuffing various sunscreens and skincare products into a box.

Dongdong, wearing dinosaur pajamas and hugging a large plastic dinosaur, wandered around the box.

"Where did my sister go?"

The little guy asked in a very childish voice.

Liu Qianqian didn't even look up.

"Go to Hollywood and make blockbuster movies, earn US dollars!"

Dongdong immediately threw the dinosaur in his hand to the ground.

He hugged Liu Qianqian's leg.

"I want to go too! I want to be on TV!"

Liu Qianqian ruthlessly pried his chubby little hands away.

"You can't even pronounce the ABCs properly, what are you going to do? Be a cute mascot?"

Dongdong pouted, and her eyes immediately reddened.

He turned and shouted at Yu Le, who was standing to the side.

"Dad!"

"My sister is bullying me!"

Yu Le casually picked Dongdong up.

"Alright, your sister is going to work, not to play."

"Stay home and keep your mother company."

"When Dad gets back, Dad will take you on TV!"

Dongdong sniffled, then immediately stopped crying and started laughing.

"real!?"

"Really." Yu Le nodded in assurance.

Liu Xiaoli came downstairs, looked at the mess on the floor, and shook her head helplessly.

"Take care of yourselves over there."

"Especially Sissi, don't just focus on filming, eat on time."

Liu Qianqian zipped up her jacket and clapped her hands.

"Don't worry, Mom, Dad's here!"

.......

a few days later.

Beautiful country, Los Angeles.

A Boeing passenger plane from Beijing landed smoothly at Los Angeles International Airport.

The California sun is very bright.

Yu Le and his group walked out of the VIP passage.

Two black Cadillac Escalades were already waiting by the roadside.

Wang Meng and Zhao Qiang, wearing sunglasses, scanned their surroundings with extreme vigilance as they escorted Yu Le and Liu Qianqian into the car.

The car sped along, heading directly to a top-tier luxury hotel in Beverly Hills.

After settling in with my luggage.

Yu Le took Liu Qianqian and headed straight to the film set.

The crew of "Inception" has booked a huge soundstage here.

Push open the heavy soundproof door.

The scene inside was extremely busy.

Various complex mechanical tracks and green screens are being constructed.

A British man with slightly curly hair, dressed in a casual suit, is holding blueprints and arguing heatedly with the assistant director.

Christopher Nolan.

Upon seeing Yu Le and his group walk in, Nolan immediately stopped arguing.

He strode over and offered his hands.

"Mr. Yu!"

Welcome to Los Angeles!

Nolan was extremely enthusiastic in the face of this wealthy Eastern patron who had spent hundreds of millions of dollars.

Yu Le held his hand, her tone indifferent.

"Director Nolan, how's the progress?"

Nolan nodded with extreme confidence.

"Everything is going according to plan."

"Scene setup will take another week."

At that moment, a blond, blue-eyed man with a slightly plump figure, yet still incredibly handsome, walked over from the side.

Leonardo DiCaprio.

Leonardo DiCaprio was wearing a simple white T-shirt and jeans, holding an iced coffee in his hand.

"Is this the actress who plays Adeline?"

Little Li's gaze fell on Liu Qianqian.

Liu Qianqian wore a high-necked fitted sweater with wide-leg pants today, exuding a cool and capable aura.

She extended her hand gracefully and greeted him in fluent, perfect American English.

"Hello, Leonardo."

"I am Liu Yifei, you can call me Crystal."

Leonardo DiCaprio held her hand, his eyes filled with amazement.

"I've seen your 'The Devil Wears Prada'."

"Your performance was fantastic."

Liu Qianqian responded politely.

"Thanks."

"Your Titanic is also my favorite movie."

Little Li looked at Liu Qianqian.

"I heard you're a top actress in China, and you even know Chinese kung fu?"

Liu Qianqian slightly raised her chin.

"I've learned a little self-defense."

"Leonardo, if you encounter danger in your dreams, I can protect you."

Leonardo DiCaprio laughed heartily.

That's wonderful.

"I'm worried that I can't outrun those subconscious defenders in my dreams."

Nolan, watching the two hit it off immediately, interjected with satisfaction:

"Crystal, how well are you familiarizing yourself with the script?"

Liu Qianqian immediately got into character.

"I've memorized all the lines."

"I've also compiled a long set of notes on the logic of dream architects."

"Script readings can be conducted at any time."

Nolan nodded approvingly.

"The professionalism of Chinese actors is truly admirable."

Yu Le nodded to himself as he watched the girl handle the situation with ease.

The experience I've gained over the past few years has paid off.

Now, Liu Qianqian stands in front of Hollywood's top stars, and her aura is in no way inferior.

"Alright, you just stay on set and get familiar with the environment under Director Nolan's guidance."

Yu Le patted her on the shoulder.

"Wang Meng will stay here to protect you."

Liu Qianqian turned her head.

"Dad, where are you going?"

Yu Le glanced at Yang Nuo beside her.

"I'm going to take care of some important business with Yang Nuo."

Leaving the film studio.

Yu Le took Yang Nuo back to the hotel in Beverly Hills.

Inside the presidential suite on the top floor.

The expansive floor-to-ceiling windows offer a panoramic view of the vibrant cityscape of Los Angeles.

Yu Le took off his coat and threw it on the sofa.

He walked to the bar and poured himself a glass of warm water.

Yang Nuo sat on the sofa, holding her laptop.

"Boss, the tax and financial coordination in Hollywood has been completed."

"The production team has a very healthy financial system."

Yu Le, holding a water glass, walked to the French windows.

"That's all small change."

Yang Nuo was stunned.

An investment of hundreds of millions of dollars is considered small change by the boss?

Yu Le turned around and stared intently at Yang Nuo with extremely deep eyes.

How much readily available cash does the domestic company currently have in its accounts?

Yang Nuo immediately turned on her computer and brought up the reports.

"Currently, the amount of available funds on the books is close to 10 billion."

Yu Le gently rubbed her fingers against the rim of the water glass.

"Leave the funds needed for the basics, and transfer everything else out."

Yang Nuo's eyes widened.

"all?"

"Boss, what do you want?"

Yu Le's tone was extremely calm, yet it exuded an irresistible sense of pressure.

"Through our offshore company registered in the Cayman Islands."

"Find the most secretive channels."

"Exchange all of these for US dollars."

"Then, it was dispersed into accounts on Wall Street."

Yang Nuo gasped.

These funds amount to over one billion US dollars!

This enormous fortune must be secretly transferred to Wall Street without anyone noticing...

What is the boss trying to do?