While in Hollywood, I used Taoist magic to quell American terrorism.

"$20 per month."

Rachel lowered her skirt, her tone resentful: "As a result, I learned a bloody lesson."

Cao Kun: "Meghan is different from you."

Rachel: "Because she slept with you?"

Cao Kun readily nodded in agreement: "Yes."

Xianqiu's eyes flickered a few times: "I...I can do that too."

"Well……"

Rachel has completely outmaneuvered Cao Kun.

He never intended to make a move on Rachel at first.

"Wedding Crashers will be a huge success."

Cao Kun changed the subject, "I've seen the finished film, and your performance overshadowed the male lead."

"Really?" Rachel's eyes lit up.

Cao Kun nodded: "It will be one of the best comedies of the year."

Rachel took a deep breath and calmed herself down.

"Of course I trust your judgment."

If it weren't for your reminder back then, I might still be stuck on those terrible scripts.

As she thought about her next plan, her tone softened, even becoming somewhat ingratiating.

"Moreover, my agent told me that the role of Pepper Potts in Iron Man has been secured."

"Damn, thank you for leaving such an important role for me."

Cao Kun smiled and said, "Do you still feel unlucky?"

Rachel's anger turned to joy, and she reached out to straighten Cao Kun's shirt collar: "At least you have a conscience."

Cao Kun: "Consider the small amount of money I'm giving you as compensation."

"No."

Rachel leaned close to his ear, her breath sweet as orchids: "I need other compensation..."

As they left the theater, Rachel linked arms with Cao Kun, smiling confidently and radiantly under the flashing lights.

Night, Beverly Hills, Cao Kun's mansion.

The sound of Rachel's car engine shutting off seemed particularly muffled in the garage.

She pushed open the car door, the hem of her evening gown brushing against the cold marble floor.

She took a few steps to stand in front of Cao Kun.

Rachel's voice was a little hoarse: "Now, I want to know, what exactly is this 'compensation'?"

Cao Kun didn't say anything, but reached out and put his arm around her waist, pulling her closer to him.

Rachel tilted her head back, her eyes burning with passion and boldness.

The curtains were drawn tightly, and the bedroom was dimly lit, with only a warm-colored bedside lamp on.

Rachel's performance was far more outrageous than Cao Kun had anticipated.

In this circle, fame and fortune are the best aphrodisiacs.

…………

The next morning, sunlight streamed into the room through the gaps in the curtains.

Cao Kun leaned against the headboard, his phone screen glowing softly.

The succubus Chris's small face peeked out from the edge of the screen, her eyes gleaming mischievously.

"Master, the morning paper has been sent out."

The opening day box office figures for "Wedding Crashers" in the United States are in: $1130 million.

Columbia Pictures' stock opened two points higher this morning.

Rachel is now universally recognized as a "sweetheart bombshell" across the United States.

Rachel was awakened by the sound of her phone; she sat up, rubbing her messy long hair.

The silk robe draped loosely over her shoulders, revealing a large expanse of skin that had become even more translucent due to the nourishment of magic.

She took the phone from Cao Kun, and her body trembled slightly as she looked at the tens of millions of dollars in the phone.

"You were right again, damn it."

Rachel took a deep breath, turned to look at Cao Kun, her eyes overflowing with admiration.

"Reaching 10 million on the first day exceeded everyone's expectations."

She picked up her phone and found dozens of text messages: "My agent is crazy. He didn't sleep all night and sent me dozens of text messages."

She leaned down and gave Cao Kun a hard kiss on the lips.

"I'm going to work now."

As Rachel walked toward the bathroom, she said, "My agent said I have three talk show offers."

I have two more luxury brand endorsement contracts waiting to be signed.

I need to take advantage of this hype and pocket this money.

"Take care and get some rest." Cao Kun watched her graceful figure disappear into the distance.

"I feel like there's a nuclear reactor inside my body, and it never gets tired."

Rachel's voice came from the bathroom, accompanied by the sound of running water.

Half an hour later, Rachel left in a hurry.

Before leaving, she stood at the door and looked back at Cao Kun: "I will clear all my schedules before filming of Iron Man begins."

Back then, I belonged to you alone.

Cao Kun smiled and nodded, watching her car disappear around the bend in the mountain road.

He looked away and said, "Chris, check the progress of 'The Devil Wears Prada' at Fox."

"Master, we're already investigating."

Chris was working at lightning speed on the screen.

"The film and television rights were acquired by Fox last year, but Fox has not yet officially launched the project."

However, the director and screenwriter have already been confirmed.

Are you planning to give this lead role to Rachel?

Cao Kun shook his head: "No, Rachel's acting is more solid. I want to keep her for future Oscar consideration."

Anne's figure, and the sense of transformation from a naive girl to a fashion queen.

A Miranda who is more in line with the original story... no, it's Andrea.

"Anne Hathaway?" Chris pursed her lips. "You're really biased towards her."

"This is not favoritism, but a fair allocation of resources."

Cao Kun said calmly, "Annie needs a masterpiece that will solidify her position as a top-tier actress, while Rachel needs depth."

"Understood." Chris asked, "So, what kind of film are you planning to give Rachel to compete for an Oscar?"

Cao Kun: "I haven't decided yet, we'll see when the time comes."

…………

Night fell again.

Cao Kun was nurturing the thunderous power within his body in the newly renovated training room.

My phone suddenly vibrated violently.

Megan's name flashed on the screen.

As soon as he answered, he heard Megan's extremely suppressed, tearful breathing.

"Damn it... Help... Help!"

Cao Kun's eyes sharpened, and he instantly stood up straight: "Meghan? Calm down, where are you?"

"I don't know... I don't know where I am!"

Megan's voice trembled.

The background noise was filled with piercing electromagnetic interference, like countless people whispering in my ear.

"On my way home, I was on Santa Monica Boulevard... and suddenly it got foggy."

There was a very thick white fog, I couldn't see the road, and I crashed into the guardrail.

When I got off the bus, everything around me had changed...

Cao Kun asked in a deep voice, "What did you see? Were there any landmarks?"

"There are no signs or road signs. There are no landmarks or road signs."

It's snowing in the sky, but... but the snow is gray!

They leave black ash on clothes.

All the houses were dilapidated, as if they had been burned for a long time.

Megan's voice was shrill with fear.

"It's so quiet here, damn it, I can't hear a sound..."

Cao Kun's heart skipped a beat.

Thick fog, ashes-like snowflakes, and a burned-out city.

This is very similar to a horror movie that Cao Kun remembers, which was adapted from a game.

"silent Hill".

Has Megan entered the world of Silent Hill?

The bad luck that had been building up for months finally erupted at this moment.

It didn't give Megan a typical little surprise.

Instead, they dragged her directly into a forbidden zone of death in another dimension.

[Was it really necessary to be this ruthless?]

Cao Kun was speechless for a moment.

"Megan, listen, find a building right now and go inside."

Find a safe place, don't wander off, and wait for me there!

As Cao Kun spoke, he strode towards the outside.