hollywood billionaire

Chapter 314 The last time

"I mean...this is incredible."

Eva Martinez turned around in a circle, leaned on the railing, looked at the booth area of ​​the Mad City Music Festival where she was currently, and sighed softly at a volume that only the other three girls could hear.

It’s not like Eva has never participated in similar events, and this isn’t the first time that the tall and beautiful girl has stepped into the VIP area of ​​a music festival. In fact, she went to Coachella just a few months ago as a VIP attendee.

It is not an ordinary booth area with food trucks and ATM machines next to the main stage, nor is it a slightly smaller rose garden on the other side, but a real super VIP "artist pass".

The reason why this level of tickets is called Artist Pass is because in addition to performing on stage, they can experience most of the rights of Coachella guests. Exclusive VIP parking, golf cart transportation in and out of the park, and unlimited backstage access... Eva basically watched Calvin Harris' performance from the side of the main stage.

Although I didn't buy the tickets myself, there was no way to buy the kind of tickets that generally only VIPs and artists could reserve. Frankly speaking, Eva was chosen like today by a "well-known person in society" with a few spare votes, and took advantage of it, but this at least proves that Eva is indeed a girl she has seen before.

But despite this, the luxury of the Mad City booth area also opened the eyes of the girl and her three best friends.

First of all, the VIP area and booth area of ​​Crazy City are connected together in a very clever way, occupying the entire area from the west side of the Las Vegas festival venue adjacent to East Sahara Avenue to South Bridge Lane . Based on the number of people, if this area was turned into an ordinary dance floor without any entertainment devices or additional facilities, at least another 12,000 people could be crammed into it. But now, there are only five thousand people that need to be accommodated here at the same time.

Subtracting most of the floor area ratio means that the user experience has doubled. The far right side of the general audience area is completely sealed with an iron horse. Only a gate guarded by security personnel is left on the north side, which is connected to several VIP fast lanes built at the edge of the venue to ensure that VIP tickets are purchased. of spectators, no matter what time they arrive, can reach the area within three to five minutes.

At the connection between the dance floor area and the booth area, there is a combination of a huge oval bar and an open kitchen - and it is a double-layer combination. This production center, which is dedicated to providing catering and beverage services to VIP customers, is still designed by Ms. Es Devlin. With her unique ingenuity, she turned the bar and open kitchen into an extension of the main stage. This oval-shaped double-layer bar looks like a Las Vegas dancers club show. The top is an LED screen that loops dazzling crystal video material, a casino-style spade decoration, and a circus-style crystal chandelier. In the central part, there is a 10-foot-tall glass tower filled with various spirits and flavored wines, which is just connected to the floor of the second floor.

On the first floor, the bar counter faces the dance floor on the right, and the open kitchen faces the dance floor on the left, ensuring that VIP customers can order from the service staff anytime and anywhere without smelling unpleasant odors of food ingredients, such as garlic and coriander. The view will not be blocked by the bar.

On the second floor, the bar has turned 360 degrees, because the open kitchen in the VIP area only handles some cold meals such as Caesar salad and shrimp cocktail, as well as snacks such as French fries and fried chicken wings that are easy to make quickly on site. . Other more complex dishes are all prepared by various catering suppliers in professional kitchens on the Las Vegas Strip and then specially delivered. Surrounding the bar is a circle of comfortable leather high chairs and a naturally formed viewing platform.

The reason why Ace Devlin designed the bar on two levels is because Han Scene made a high ceiling in order to allow important customers in the booth area to have the best view. The entire booth area is set on a ten-foot-high platform. Therefore, a height difference is formed between the dance floor and the booths. The second-floor bar, which is embedded in the edge of the booth area like a balcony, naturally Has a view property.

Leaning on the metal railing of the second-floor bar, you can see the enthusiastic and restless crowd at your feet. Looking up, you can see the paradise-level real-life stage built with millions of dollars. If you raise your chin a little more, you can take in the Las Vegas skyline. Audiences on the dance floor need to go up the solid wood steps on both sides of the bar, which look like yacht stairs, before they can enter the booth area.

During the event, four security personnel will be deployed on both sides of the steps at all times, as well as a service staff member who will check the color of the bracelet to ensure that only customers wearing the correct identification can enter the most luxurious and expensive exclusive area of ​​the Mad City music festival.

Yes, only booth customers can enter and leave the dance floor freely. Viewers who have only purchased VIP tickets cannot go to the booth area to find a seat at random. After all, although the latter has paid hundreds or even thousands of dollars for this rare superstar music experience, the former has spent much more than they did.

This is the Mad City Music Festival. The only type of ticketing that is not listed on the ticketing platform, but chooses to sell independently, deck tickets.

Rather than calling it a deck ticket, it is more appropriate to call it a deck package, because the tickets in this area are not actually for sale, but are gifts that come with the deck itself. Customers reserve different booth types and drink packages, and Hanshine will match the corresponding number of tickets and bracelets according to the level of each booth.

Similar to EDC, Mad City divides the decks into three levels: Tier 3, Tier 2 and Tier 1 according to their distance from the stage. Tier 1 is closest to the main stage and the dance floor, allowing you to experience the best immersive atmosphere of the music festival. The booths of Tier 2 and Tier 3 will be one foot and two feet higher than the booths of Tier 1 respectively, ensuring Even if you sit in the back row, your view will not be blocked by the crowd standing up and cheering in front.

There are differences in location and time, and of course the price consumers need to pay also varies. Tier 1 is the most expensive, followed by Tier 2, and Tier 3 near the edge of the site is the cheapest. Saturdays are the most expensive, and Fridays and Sundays, which prohibit many office workers, are the cheapest.

There are a total of fifteen decks in Tier 1, with prices ranging from US$15000 to US$30000 on Fridays and Sundays, and prices on Saturdays are three to five thousand US dollars more expensive, ranging from US$18000 to US$35000. Each Tier 1 booth is the same size, and you can get 12 VIP single-day tickets. The closer to the main stage, the higher the price.

Tier 2 has twenty decks, which are slightly smaller than the upper level decks and can only accommodate ten people, so only 10 VIP single-day tickets will be given away. On Friday and Sunday it is $11000 to $19000, and on Saturday it is $14000 to $24000. It is not difficult to find that the price of some Tier 2 decks is even higher than that of Tier 1. This is because some Tier 2 decks closer to the main stage actually have a better view than the southernmost Tier 1. Therefore, many high-rollers who cannot get a good seat on the north side of Tier 1 will choose Tier 2, which is further back. As long as they can clearly see the main stage, there is not much difference between the two. It is just that there is no difference in the name. It just sounds so good.

Tier 3's decks are at the back, have the lowest price, and each deck can accommodate the smallest number of people. Each deck can only get six to eight complimentary tickets, but the total number reaches thirty. Prices range from US$6000 to US$12000 on Fridays and Sundays, and US$8000 to US$14000 on Saturdays, making them perfect for fuckboys who want to get decks for special purposes but are unwilling to max out their credit cards for a music festival. We, the best target to pool money to buy.

It is not uncommon at Mad City Music Festival for a Tier 3 deck to be purchased by a group of three, four or even five men. Because, this so-called deck price is really just the price of buying a seat. The organizer will only give away soft drinks and energy drinks on site. If you need alcoholic drinks, you will have to pay extra.

How much to pay?

A bottle of Don Julio Blanco starts at $700. The more cost-effective champagne package is US$6150, including four bottles of Dom Pérignon Brut and a bottle of Magnum vodka. The slightly more expensive champagne package ranges from US$12550 to US$25500, with 10 bottles of Rose Dom Pérignon and 2 larger bottles of Rose Dom Pérignon. The taste is a bit monotonous, but it wins because of its extremely high quality. It’s there. , can double men's chances of winning the hunting game.

Therefore, for a Mad City deck, even if it is Tier 3, it is normal to spend more than 575 to 30 US dollars a day. If it were a bit more extravagant and the drinks were more open, there would be nothing to worry about. The Mad City Music Festival booth area offers an extremely rich wine list, including the cheapest Absolut Vodka at US$20, 6-liter Ace of Spades Natural Brut Champagne priced at US$15, and a limited edition -liter bottle of Dom Péri. Limited edition rose gold, priced at US$ a bottle.

The four girls were not inexperienced people. They all knew a little about the glamorous nightclub scene in Las Vegas. However, when they saw mountains piled up on the booths, there were at least dozens of bottles of Dom Perignon and Ace of Spades, large and small. After seeing Perrier-Jouët, I was still a little stunned.

In the luxury nightclubs on both sides of the Las Vegas Strip, there may occasionally be high-rollers who spend hundreds of thousands of dollars on drinks, then deposit them in their own names, visit them multiple times, and enjoy them slowly. But at the music festival, there are very few wealthy people who are willing to spend so much money. After all, except for Han Yi, no one's money falls from the sky. It is impossible to buy hundreds of thousands of dollars of wine just to be in the limelight for a few days in a temporary venue, even if the venue is made as dreamy as Disneyland.

The price of alcohol in a nightclub is inextricably linked to its facilities, services and atmosphere.

The $20 worth of wine will ensure that you will receive the highest level of VIP service whenever you visit this nightclub for at least the next three years.

How long will the Music Festival be operational? Just three days a year.

"5...10...15 fucking Ace of Spades. Oh my God." Emily was half-awakened by the wine as she counted the number of Aces of Spades on the deck, "This is a pile of 3-liter Aces of Spades. , 15 bottles...at least 20 US dollars, right?"

"Izzy, whose booth did you take us to?" McKenzie swallowed hard, "I've never seen anyone buy so much wine in one go at a music festival."

"Who the hell would waste money like this?" Ava shook her head in disbelief and muttered to herself.

"Girls, look at the logo on the bar." Isabella pointed to the bar not far away, "Read it, what does it say on it?"

"American Express."

"No... that line under American Express, served by what?"

"XS." She silently recited the pictographic logo that was several sizes smaller than American Express, and Eva Martinez nodded clearly, "No wonder, it turns out that Wynn is here to provide services... Then the drinks served here should be all Is it from the Wynn warehouse?”

"I checked, and Mad City's official website says... Okay, listen, 'The VIP Booth Experience is sponsored by American Express. We thank American Express for enhancing your music festival experience through their exceptional service and commitment to excellence. , VIP booth service, including all related hospitality and amenities, is provided by XS Night Club at Wynn Resorts. XS Night Club is known for its impeccable service and luxurious ambience, ensuring that every VIP guest enjoys the most in Mad City Honor'..."

McKenzie followed the booth instructions on the screen and read them very fast.

“All alcoholic beverages purchased on-site at the festival are to be consumed within designated festival areas, blah blah blah… For your convenience and future enjoyment, any unopened or partially consumed bottles will be safely stored at XS Night Club. You can take out and enjoy these drinks when you visit XS Night Club'."

"No wonder." Emily patted her chest and breathed a big sigh of relief, "I'm still thinking, how rich is it to drink 200,000 yuan for a music festival?"

"Even if you can save it in a nightclub, you're still rich enough to buy two hundred thousand dollars worth of wine! What are you thinking about?" Eva glanced at her best friend, "Two hundred thousand dollars is two hundred thousand dollars, no matter what, it's all It was actually spent.”

"More than two hundred thousand dollars."

Isabella shook her head and motioned the girls to pay attention to the various snacks next to the champagne tower and the dark gold italic English logo on the white dinner plate.

"And Nobu's catering."

"This shouldn't cost extra." McKinsey, who was still holding up his mobile phone and reading carefully, reminded, "'Each VIP table will enjoy a free set meal provided by the world-class Nobu restaurant. This set meal has been specially planned. Designed to enhance your festival experience with culinary excellence. If you have any additional culinary needs, you can choose to order on site from 17 different well-known suppliers, with a variety of options to suit all tastes and preferences. '...'In order to meet the diverse dietary needs of our guests, we offer a variety of free meal options, including Halal, kosher and vegetarian options. Please indicate your preference in advance to ensure that we do our best to meet your dietary requirements .'"

"Why is sushi halal?" Emily whispered, "Isn't it all fish?"

"I don't know, it's none of our business." McKinsey answered her, "Anyway, we just sneaked in through the booth channel, and we will definitely go to the dance floor later."

"Whoever wants to go can go, anyway, I won't go." Isabella held down McKenzie's shoulders and turned her body in a direction so that she was facing the bar, "Have you seen so many faucets on the bar table? ?”

"I saw it." McKinsey nodded in confusion, "What's wrong?"

"Did you see the Budweiser logo on it?"

"I saw it."

"I bet that all the beer in there must be open to the audience in the booth, do you believe it?"

"Free supply?"

"Yes."

"How can such a good thing happen?"

"Hey handsome, excuse me." Just do it, Isabella raised her arm and motioned to the service staff wearing black vests standing aside to come over.

"Hello ma'am." The other person bowed and asked, "How can I help you?"

"I want to confirm again..." Isabella touched her lips with her fingertips, then pointed at the bar with a snap of her fingers, "All beers are free, right?"

"This is true for booth customers, yes." The waiter smiled and nodded, "The bar provides all Budweiser beers for free, and can also be customized according to your needs, such as adding lemon to Corona... In addition, All soft drinks are free and unlimited. There is a menu in the ice bucket in front of you. If you need anything, just tell us."

"Then we want... four glasses, no, five glasses... let's go with six glasses, six glasses of beer." Isabella's eyes swept across the faces of the three best friends, silently calculating everyone's first round. Drinking capacity, "any taste will do."

"Okay, six beers, coming soon."

"Oh shit." Watching the waiter turn around and walk towards the bar, Isabella shrunk her shoulders and smiled with excitement, "I don't care where you go later... Anyway, I will definitely take root here today. ”

"It's really free..." Emily shook her head and took a long breath of alcohol-scented breath, "Originally I was still thinking why this deck was so expensive, but now it seems that this is comparable to EDC or Ultra decks are much more cost-effective.”

What Emily said is true. The price of Mad City's booths is 20-30% more expensive than the already exaggerated price of EDC Las Vegas. This is even if you spend money like water. The city can also be called a staggeringly large number. After all, a table at XS nightclub can accommodate fifteen people and attract dozens of atmosphere models to crowd the surrounding Owner's Table for only $15000.

However, they must have the confidence to set such a high price. Except for a small amount of the US$25 sponsored by American Express for the VIP area, which is left in the activity account to subsidize the 5%-8% discount for booking a seat with an Express card, all the remaining sponsorship funds are basically used. Hanscene has invested in the work of regional creation and experience improvement.

Building a brand means building word-of-mouth. It is the most important task of the 2016 Mad City Music Festival to provide every audience with the most perfect event experience. Especially for VIP customers who are willing to spend tens of thousands of dollars to support Mad City during the first event, Hanscene needs to show 200% sincerity.

The joining of XS is a reflection of the sincerity of Hanscene. Originally, Wynn's XS Nightclub only served as the organizer of the Mad City celebration party, sharing some of the artist costs for the music festival, but Laura McWhirter, head of Han Live's global media and commercial sponsorship department, expanded the partnership to something more. Go a little deeper.

After being reviewed and approved by American Express, Han Yi made the final decision, and the XS Nightclub team finally took on the task of providing services for the VIP booth area. In exchange, they will be allowed to exclusively sell spirits, liqueurs, cocktails and other alcoholic beverages that do not fall into the category of beer in the booth area. The gross profit gained from the sales of alcohol will be divided 50-50 between Hansian and XS.

This is a win-win cooperation that both parties can benefit from. Hansidian has saved a lot of money in personnel hiring and beverage purchasing. It no longer has to bear financial risks to purchase inventory that is not known to be sold out. The field is struggling to operate. XS can advance the business hours from 10pm to 4pm, activating business potential that is nowhere to be unleashed on weekdays.

More importantly, providing wine storage services at the music festival can also attract 65 groups of high-net-worth customers with strong purchasing power. In the fiercely competitive Las Vegas nightclub industry, they are the ones that XS must do everything possible to capture. Rare resources in hand.

So XS worked hard to provide booth service for this music festival. Even on New Year's Eve, XS only hired over 100 service staff at the venue. But this time, together with the bartenders at the bar, XS provided The 65 booths are equipped with 120 service staff, with an average of two people per table. Additional atmosphere models will be provided for customers in need.

The so-called atmosphere models are girls who use their excellent appearance to enhance the atmosphere of parties. They have nothing to do with the serious modeling industry. Nightclubs, promoters or party organizers invite them to perform and have fun at an average price of 200-300 US dollars per person. As for what will happen between them and the VIPs, it is two or more adults with full civil capacity. It is a matter of free will among people.

At this moment, there were no other women at McKenzie's table except for the two young men who had led them in and then disappeared without a trace, but beauties with scantily clad clothes and heavy makeup were constantly pouring into the entire booth area. "You think, are we being used as free atmosphere models by those two men?" McKinsey glanced to the right, pursed his lips, and whispered.

"That's not the case, don't worry." Emily puffed up her chest and spoke a little slurred, "Which...which atmosphere model would dress up as the Powerpuff Girls?"

The difference between the four of them and the other girls is indeed obvious. McKenzie and the others were dressed in rave attire, while the atmosphere models were all in tight skirts and gold and silver accessories. Although there is less skin exposed, the subtext contained in it is obviously much richer.

"Yes, you have to understand their mentality." Isabella, who was wearing the least but acting most calmly and typing on her mobile phone, raised her feet and hummed, "Really give it to your body?" People who clearly mark their prices will not dress so revealingly...otherwise it will affect their bargaining power. But it should not be too discreet, otherwise it will affect the number of potential customers."

"Not necessarily."

McKenzie propped himself up, knelt down on the booth sofa, and carefully observed the clothes of the girls at each table.

"There must be higher-end private escorts who dress very formally and look like noble ladies, but...oh my fucking god!"

Before he finished speaking, McKenzie, who had his back to the stage, suddenly stiffened, his eyes widened to their maximum size, and he cried out.

"What did you see?"

Eva frowned and followed her roommate's gaze, and then...she also opened her mouth and petrified in place.

"What are your expressions?" Isabella put down her phone, looked at her two girlfriends who were speechless for a while, and rolled her eyelids, "You'd better not be playing some trick to trick me into turning my head, and then..."

Needless to say, Isabella was also shocked and speechless.

"I want to see it too, I want to see it too!"

Emily put her arm around McKenzie and Ava's shoulders, yelling with blurry eyes. I was half-awakened by the wine just now, but now I drank a few swigs of beer, and the energy came back to me again.

She was already a bit ghosted. Let alone other things, she couldn't even see the profile of McKenzie, who was so close in front of her.

"Isn't it just...a bunch of very tall women? Why are you so scared that you can't even breathe?"

"A bunch of very tall women... bitch please, take off your contact lenses and wash them!" Izzy leaned in front of Emily's face. She was always calm about anything she encountered, and her voice was unconsciously mixed. A little trembling with excitement.

"Karlie Kloss, Cara Delevingne, Stella Maxwell, Barbara Palvin, Martha Hunt, Jasmine Stokes, Lily Aldridge, Margot - Robbie, and Miley Cyrus!"

McKenzie is indeed the groupie who is most immersed in pop culture among the four. A series of names come out of her mouth like bubbles without any pause.

“The whole Victoria’s Secret is here!”

"What?!" Emily was so startled that she woke up again. She rubbed her eyes and blinked a few times before her vision became clear again.

She saw clearly the table two booths away from them.

"Holy SHIT SNACKS!"

"Barbara?!"

"Hey, hey, keep it down! Everyone else heard it!"

Before Barbara Pavin heard someone calling her name and turned her attention, Ava quickly pressed Emily's head down.

"I love her so much!" Emily hurriedly took out her phone and showed it to the three girls. "She is the only one I follow...supermodel? Celebrity? I don't follow other celebrities, she is the only one!"

"I know you like her, and it's not a secret." Ava adjusted Emily's Powerpuff Girl's green wig, and was kind to her, "Since you like her, you have to be more careful. You don't want to let your Does your idol think you are a lewd and suspicious stalker?"

Emily, who shook her head desperately, began to feel dizzy again.

"So...remain calm and follow my orders."

Eva pressed down and lifted up with one hand, taking Emily to take a few deep breaths.

"Now, hold up my phone and let the four of us take a selfie."

"Shoot...oh, got it."

Emily, who was about to ask, instantly understood. She took a selfie with the all-star cast behind her as the background, and then used the topic #MadCityVIP, which set off Instagram and Snapchat in a matter of minutes.

"Hold it up a little higher, yes... don't be too high! It's too obvious, just enough to frame them all. Move your head over a little bit, Kenzi, you're blocking Miley!"

"See, I told you, Barbie." Cara Delevingne glanced at the McKinsey quartet outside the two booths who pretended to be concentrating on taking selfies, but were actually looking for an angle to take pictures of them all, hehe He smiled and put his arm around Barbara's shoulders, "They just like you."

"Impossible." Barbara trembled, quickly closing the WhatsApp interface at the speed of light, coughing twice, and flipping her hair. "They just happened to see my face first and then called me."

"If others don't know, how can we not know? Look at that camera angle, Barbie - peek secretly, don't let them find out that we have noticed." Kara saw Barbara's movements, but she did not choose to ask or question Debunked. The British supermodel covered her mouth with her hands, her eyes quickly moving between Barbara and Emily who just made a noise, "I bet a thousand dollars that you are definitely in the middle of the photo now."

"Did you not lose enough last night and want to win your money back from me?" Barbara gave her a helpless look. She was a good friend in every aspect, but sometimes she played too crazy. Gambling is too heavy. Although small bets are fun, and for a supermodel of her level, big bets can't hurt her health, but once she gets interested, she will gamble on any boring thing, which is still a little bit embarrassing. People feel troubled and say, "Well, let me bet you. I bet you...can't help but want to make a new bet with me. If you hold back, I will give you a thousand yuan."

"True what you say!" Carla excitedly hooked Barbara's little finger, then tilted her head, pouted, and looked at the latter like a detective, "What's wrong with you, Barbie? You haven't been very happy since you got up today. Looks like."

"Me?" Barbara was stunned at first, and then tried her best to act like she was laughing. She turned her index finger back and pointed it at herself, "What's wrong with me? I'm so happy! I finally have the opportunity to wear this cat suit. I’m dressing up as a woman, you don’t know how long I’ve been waiting for this opportunity.”

Is Barbara really excited about this Catwoman costume?

No.

In fact, she's been looking forward to Halloween for a whole year as Kame Sennin from Dragon Ball, one of her favorite Japanese anime. She has even bought a fake bald headband for herself, just to make everyone laugh at this annual funny festival.

This quirky and off-kilter behavior is the foundation of Barbara's character.

But the day before leaving, Barbara, who was packing in the apartment, changed her mind.

She rushed out of the door, stopped a car on the street, and went all the way to the Party City clothing store three miles away. She struggled there for almost an hour before finally choosing this Catwoman costume.

It's feminine enough, but not too revealing. Only the lines of the tight leather jacket are eye-catching.

She wants to be a cat instead of a turtle. What prompted her to make such a decision?

Barbara knew the real reason behind it.

You can deceive others, but you cannot deceive yourself.

She can act weird in front of anyone, but at least now, at least this time, she doesn't want Han Yi to see her deliberately embarrassing look.

She wanted to look as good as possible in front of him.

It would be best if you could read the strange ripples in his eyes when you see him.

This mentality made Barbara very upset with herself.

I promised to stay away from him, but I went against him again and again.

WhatsApp messages are sent every day, and FaceTime videos are made countless times. What a good thing now, people are holding events, and I have even flown across half of North America to catch them.

Curling up on the bed, counting the lines on her fingernails, Barbara hid under the covers and cursed herself for a long time.

But when it was daylight, she couldn't help but arrange the sheets, put away the keys, closed the door, and rushed to JFK.

There was no way, there was an announcement from Coca-Cola, otherwise I wouldn’t have gone.

Barbara comforted herself in this way, never mentioning that this Coca-Cola display event was actually an opportunity that she had come to personally.

If she hadn't asked her agent to ask that question, the filming task of the Mad City Coca-Cola documentary would have been left to Tyrese Gibson alone.

It doesn't matter, when you get to Las Vegas, just concentrate on work, finish the announcement and leave.

There are so many people at the music festival, is it really possible to meet them?

Barbara, who was cheering herself up in her heart, subconsciously sent a safe arrival message to Han Yi as soon as she got off the plane on October 10.

It wasn't until she was chatting all the way to the front desk of the Wynn Hotel with a sweet smile on her lips, and was interrupted by a staff member who asked her to show her passport, that Barbara realized what she had done.

She had already chosen the place for dinner with Han Yi.

Then...

Indulge yourself one last time.

This will not be the case next time.

　This chapter actually has 14000 words... I really can’t finish it, so I’ll split the second part to tomorrow, add some words and post it together. The relationship development between Barbara and the protagonist and the first performance of the music festival will be completed by then. Released on the last day of 2023, I hope to take this opportunity to thank everyone for your support over the past year. I published this work in February 2023 and have completed more than 2 million words. Until now, many people think that I have too much knowledge, a slow pace, or too many branches, but I am very happy and satisfied with the writing. , I feel that I have written the story and the characters I want. I like the portrayal of the four heroines, and I like it more and more as the story progresses. The career line is also very full and credible. All the information, data and interpretations are to make this world more real.

　　Thank you all for your company in 2023. I will work harder in 2024 to correct my existing narrative problems and maintain my highlights that attract everyone. I hope to tell this story perfectly and successfully for everyone.

　　Although it is 170 million words long, it is actually just the beginning.

　　

　

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