Chapter 3: The Girl Who Was Kidnapped!
Zhou Shaoming sat on the street, munching on a McDonald's meal, thinking for half a day about how to make a movie that would gross $50 million. He knew it was 1999 and there were countless great movies in the next decade or so that he could rip off. Unfortunately, Zhou Shaoming was just an extra actor on the periphery of mainland China's film circle, one of many ordinary college students about to graduate, who usually watched movies just for fun or excitement, with scenes of gunfights and beautiful women. Now, how could he think of a movie that could be made for $2,150 and gross $50 million?
Although he was at a loss for how to make a good movie, Zhou Shaoming's heart rippled with waves, this is an opportunity that conforms to his dreams and can change his fate!
"Why not take this money to speculate in stocks, and according to future market trends make some more money before going to film a movie?" Zhou Shaoming had just thought of this when the system's cold and ruthless voice emerged.
"The host is not allowed to use prior knowledge for entertainment purposes or any other industry, otherwise the system will modify the world program and change the occurrence of events."
Damn it! Is the system intentionally making my stocks fall when they should be rising? Zhou Shaoming cursed in his heart, although he had no idea what major event would occur in the US stock market in 1999. The system's words and that dead snake-like giant club had killed his desire to short sell.
The top priority is to raise funds! Make a movie!! There's no other way out! What's the point of having 1 million fans and an 80% favorability rating with female celebrities when Zhou Shaoming, who is now penniless and white, can't even afford to consider such things.
Pulling his collar tight, the Hollywood of February still had some biting cold wind. Zhou Shaoming walked alone in the surging crowd on Starlight Avenue, like a small boat that could capsize at any time in the vast ocean.
Money, money, money, I need money! Zhou Shaoming racked his brains thinking about what else he could turn into cash, after all, he couldn't sell his kidney or donate sperm.
Making a movie is like feeding a giant beast that swallows gold. Even if I sell my kidney or donate sperm for money, it's still not enough!
"Ah! I also have a villa! That's something I bought in secret, without telling anyone. Originally, I wanted to use it as a place to keep some university girls as mistresses, but neither that cheap father of mine nor my damned brother knows about this. I can sell it and use the money to make movies!"
Heaven won't cut off a man's path! Zhou Shaoming was excited, quickening his pace, and rushed to his outer mansion.
The affluent area of Beverly Hills, where celebrities come and go, you can meet big stars from the movie screen at any time, and many fans linger here day and night to catch a glimpse of their idols, and it's even better if they can take a photo or get an autograph.
But Zhou Shaoming now didn't have such thoughts, he just held his head high and strode towards the villa, in order to save money, with only $2150, he always walked.
The journey wasn't too far, and two hours later, Zhou Shaoming arrived at a place in his memory.
A small, beautifully decorated villa, typical American-style building, wide and perfectly trimmed lawn, a sparkling swimming pool behind the house, all of which speak to the elegance and the American dream that everyone wants to achieve.
Now, it's already evening, the dim streetlights are stubbornly emitting a dull yellow light, and all around is quiet, with only occasional barking of dogs piercing through the heavy night sky.
He fumbled for the key in the dark, opened the door and stumbled over a soft object on the floor before he could turn on the light, landing himself flat on his face.
"Damn it! Who's behind this?" Zhou Shaoming got up in a flurry, turned on the light, but was horrified to find that under his feet was a large black plastic bag, inside which was a human-like object, desperately twisting its body and making muffled struggling sounds.
"What thing? Human?" Zhou Shaoming's heart
He put a big question mark inside, but he didn't rush to open the plastic bag. Instead, he carefully looked outside and saw no one, then closed the door cautiously, rushed into the kitchen to grab a knife, and walked to the side of the plastic bag.
Just as he walked up to the plastic bag, Zhou Shaoming's mind suddenly echoed with what the blonde beauty had said: "Was it that little wild cat that made you unsuccessful, and now you're coming to find me and Beili?"
"Oh, damn it!" Zhou Shaoming slapped his forehead hard.
Inside was indeed a person, and it was the second generation of this world's good-looking self who met a little beauty on the street last night, drooling over her beauty, and spent money to hire someone to secretly abduct her. When trying to force himself upon her, he was kicked off the bed by her and scratched his hand, which made Zhou Shaoming furious, so he put her back in the plastic bag and went to find the blonde girl to vent his lust.
What a super big trouble!!!!!
In the past, Smith Zhou was a wealthy and arrogant master who relied on Old Man Smith's favor to do whatever he wanted. As long as he spent money, there was nothing that couldn't be settled in America. Moreover, Smith Zhou wouldn't commit robbery or murder; his favorite thing was to play with women. And when it came to playing with women, as long as you had money, American lawyers could settle any case.
As long as there is no trace left after the fact, who can tell whether it was forced or voluntary?
Zhou Shaoming thought back to the past and couldn't help but slap himself hard. Now he was a poor devil, if his cheap old brother found out, he would definitely kick him while he was down and send him to prison with a clear conscience!
Kidnapping is a serious crime! It's terrible, you'll have to spend over a decade in prison. In an American prison, you'll even be raped by those foul-mouthed black foreigners with donkey-like privates!
This can't happen! At this thought, Zhou Shaoming's face turned green.
Or should I secretly bury her? The dark psychology scared himself, but after gritting his teeth and thinking for half a day, he still couldn't do such a beastly thing, and only sighed in his heart, opening the plastic bag.
A head of golden hair bursts forth, pale blue eyes telling the uncontainable fear in her heart, a perfect and delicate face, tender pink lips, and an extremely hot figure that even wearing winter clothes can't conceal!
She is that super director cover, Terminator 3's T-X female mechanical person Kristanna Loken!
Zhou Shaoming stared at the American female star he had kidnapped, feeling utterly defeated and heartbroken. He thought to himself, "How did I become so unlucky? Why did I kidnap her?"
Suddenly a flower appeared in front of her eyes, and Christina's personal data inexplicably appeared before her.
Christina Aguilera
Born December 19, 1979, now 19 years old
Place of birth New York, USA
Nationality American
Three circumferences: Bust (34 inches), Waist (22 inches), Hip (30 inches).
Height 179 cm
Weight 57 kilograms
Occupation: Model, Actor
Appearance 92
Body measurements 96
Acting 55
Potential 75
Charming 81
Wisdom 92
Affinity 0 (Extremely Hated)
Comprehensive evaluation: A perfect-bodied vase-type actress with great growth potential, suitable for various types of films.
What is this? The director's comment to Christina? Appearance and figure are all top-notch, estimated to be very smart, with a high score of 92 in intelligence.
What a pity that the favorability rating is 0! Extremely hateful. Shouldn't anyone like a kidnapper and rapist?
