Actor: Thank you.

Inside the gym, Zhang Yuan could clearly feel the pointed top of the giant rock wriggling rapidly.

As he was thinking, he sat down.

With both feet off the ground, the steroid pathways are shut down, and intelligence takes over again.

The boulder glanced at him sideways.

Zhang Yuan searched everywhere for a needle. "Does anyone have Ciprofloxacin? Please give him an injection!"
We can't let him think about it anymore; it's not good for him to overthink it.

Zhang Yuanli immediately started talking to the other party about investment.

The boulder is interested in this.

He came from a wrestling background, so he's considered an athlete.

Athletes earn a lot while active, but many go bankrupt after retirement; this is the case in most cases.

Rock is one of the more astute among them, not only transitioning his career early on but also frequently engaging in financial management.

Just like in Brazilian football, Ronaldo, also known as "Big Ronaldo" or "Fat Ronaldo," has a very high status, even after retiring.

Because he owns his own company, which specializes in helping domestic football stars with financial management, investment, and career planning, many people have benefited from this.

Not only is he good at football, but he can also make money with his underlings.

Someone as shrewd as Jushi would naturally not miss any opportunity to make money.

"I told you before that my philosophy is that investment must be based on foresight."

"You have to see the potential of an industry."

The boulder nodded, seemingly understanding.

"Do you know what's most important in an industry?" Zhang Yuan asked with a smile.

The boulder shrugged, as if afraid of saying the wrong thing, and remained silent.

"The most important thing is always people!"

"Because human history is made up of people."

"The most potential is always in people."

At this point, he turned and glanced at Elizabeth.

“It’s like a movie.” Zhang Yuan turned his head back and continued, “The most important part is always made up of people.”

"Even a technologically advanced work like Avatar was created by James Cameron."

"Therefore, when I make investments, I always target a specific person in the industry."

"This person must have enough strength to surpass or even overturn the past."

As he said this, Zhang Yuan stared intently at Johnson.

He was constantly giving the other person psychological suggestions.

You are the one who can overturn the past!

At the same time, this was not safe enough, so he interrupted the conversation when he felt that it was about time.

"The weight I used just now wasn't enough; it didn't reach my limit at all."

"My personality is all about challenging myself."

He waved his hand, signaling the other person to stand by and protect him.

He then added a 10-kilogram weight plate to each end of the barbell.

"Adding so much at once..." Boulder was about to speak up to stop them.

But before he could finish speaking, Zhang Yuan picked up two more 5-kilogram pieces and added them on.

30 kilograms were added at once.

Before he could stop him, Zhang Yuan used his arms to lift the barbell onto his shoulders.

Keep your back straight, squat down steadily, and then stand up steadily.

"good."

Boulder watched as he easily completed a 150-kilogram squat.

Although his own limit is 280 kilograms.

But this was at its peak, several years ago, and with protective gear and straps.

Moreover, it was done by spraying or taking medicine.

Now he can only squat at 210 or 220.

And you have to look like you're about to grind your teeth to pieces.

Zhang Yuan, who was more than ten centimeters shorter and weighed at least half as much as him, completed a 150-kilogram squat.

He remained completely calm, without the slightest hint of ferocity or blushing.

The most muscular Superman, Henry Cavill, squatted 165 kilograms during his intense training to play the role.

He wasn't treated with any pesticides; it was all natural.

Zhang Yuan stated that he does not usually do weight training, and his physique does not show much of the weight he carries.

Despite this, he easily completed 150 kilograms, leaving the boulder even more speechless.

This is even when he doesn't usually train athletes with heavy weights.

Simply put, his high muscle density significantly improved his endurance and explosiveness, which in turn increased his strength.

If he were to run a long distance, he could run a boulder to death.

His purpose in adding weight was quite simple.

People admire strength, regardless of gender.

Exercise and fitness are the areas where Jushi excels most, so he naturally understands the significance of Zhang Yuan's condition.

Only by gaining recognition in his area of ​​expertise can one quickly increase the other party's overall approval rating.

"I'm a little tired today." He rubbed his hands together and pointed to Little White beside him: "Besides, I have a companion waiting for me."

He turned and left.

With a wave of my sleeve, I leave without taking away a single cloud.

He then casually put his arm around the woman's waist, looking quite dashing.

Much later.

The two lay on their sides on the bed, teasing each other's cheeks with their fingers and hair.

"I have a question."

After he tickled his waist until he writhed all over, the other person suddenly hooked his arm around his shoulder and became a little more serious.

"Those promises and hints you gave Johnson."

"Are you trying to use him to fight against the bald guy?"

Zhang Yuan smiled and tapped her nose.

"I thought your looks and figure were your greatest strengths."

"But I never expected you to possess such amazing wisdom."

"Don't say that." She smiled and patted him lightly, clearly swayed by his words.

This little trick is nothing to brag about.

The technique isn't difficult.

"Can you do that?"

"Or is it just talk?"

Xiaobai had already sensed that he and Vin Diesel didn't get along.

If we befriend this boulder now, will we really be able to overpower it?
"Give it a try," Zhang Yuan replied with a relaxed expression.

"You still say I don't know how to rest."

"You're talking about my work right now, aren't you?"

"What you should be thinking about is how to crawl out the door in a little while."

"Why crawl?" the witch asked kindly.

"Because I will XXXX, then XXXX, and then XXXX, until your legs are too weak to walk."

"Hehehe..."

A burst of cheerful laughter rang out, and the "political affairs" came to a temporary halt.

In the middle of the night, Elizabeth was so tired that she fell asleep.

He then took the opportunity to organize his thoughts before falling asleep.

Can a boulder crush Vin Diesel?

impossible!
Especially on the set of "Fast & Furious," it's absolutely impossible.

As for having Dom die and being replaced by Hobbs, played by Dwayne "The Rock," that's even more impossible!

Especially considering that the second and third installments didn't feature Vin Diesel, and that their box office performance was already confirmed to be poor.

Zhang Yuan wouldn't joke about his investments.

But the art of rulership is essentially the art of controlling subordinates.

The most important point is to prevent the subordinates from uniting.

Only when everyone fights can those at the top be secure. If those below unite, those at the top will be rendered powerless.

The boulder was meant to be used.

And this person has even greater potential in the future.

His personal influence extends beyond the film industry, reaching all corners of the world, and he has a large following in China as well.

Putting aside everything else, you could make a fortune just by partnering with him to sell protein powder or something.

This is still a small business.

Vin Diesel's personal commercial influence, especially in monetizing his fame, is far less than that of The Rock.

Although I was on set, I couldn't just focus on the film crew.

I fell into a deep sleep and arrived at the film set the next morning.

He was the first to approach Justin Lin and share his ideas.

He bluntly told them that it would be better to kill off Vin Diesel in the next movie, which would definitely cause a sensation.

The director scratched his head.

It caused a sensation, but Global Times will also criticize me.

"I'm just offering a small suggestion as an investor," Zhang Yuan said, his hands behind his back, stopping short of commenting.

But Lin Yibin was in a real bind, as an investor...

What are you trying to do?

"Also, like I said, although we're still filming this one."

"But shouldn't we start considering the script for the next installment?"

“I think the character of Hobbs from The Rock should be kept; there is still a lot of potential to be explored.”

So, Justin Lin agrees.

"If you think it's possible, you should talk to Boulder about his opinion first."

“His schedule is quite busy, so it’s more convenient to talk to him sooner rather than later.”

Lin Yibin readily agreed and called over the giant stone to discuss the matter.

The three chatted happily, their faces beaming, and they all approved of the collaboration.

But Old Fan, watching all this from afar, wasn't as happy as they were.

They've merged?
These three are all my rivals, how did they end up together, chatting and laughing?

"Regarding the protagonist's death," Zhang Yuan said, bringing up the old topic again.

"Whether this plot will appear in the next installment, let's put that aside for now," Zhang Yuan said, giving Jushi a wink.

The other person's heart skipped a beat.

Pay attention!

We just talked about it yesterday, and I told the director about it today.

It seems this wasn't just idle talk.

Whether it will work out or not is another matter, but at least they didn't lie to me.

"Let's confirm the giant stone's intentions first, and I hope we can continue to cooperate happily in the future." Zhang Yuan shook hands with the two.

After the boulder left, he spoke with Justin Lin alone.

"The death of the protagonist is indeed a very risky matter."

"I know that even if you do it, the higher-ups might not approve it."

"I'm glad you understand." Director Lin was still conflicted.

"But I think it doesn't have to be real; it's fine if it's fake."

"What do you mean?"

“You can write a script following this idea, and then deliberately leak it.” Zhang Yuan winked at him: “Do you understand?”

“I understand…” Lin Yibin rolled his eyes: “I understand.”

"You mean, fake a leak and create a stir?"

Will the higher-ups agree?

"You are the director, but I am the investor."

"First, make a fake script. You don't need to write the whole thing, just write a scene where Dom dies."

"I will communicate with Universal Music next, since publicity is also related to my interests."

Lin Yibin felt much more at ease, knowing that someone was there to take care of things.

"However, this matter must be kept secret for now; only the two of us and the higher-ups know about it."

"If it's leaked, and you know some actors are quick to talk, then it won't be effective."

"Understand."

I made an agreement with Justin Lin, and he took some time out of his spare time to create a "fake script".

Zhang Yuan took it and looked at it.

Write two passages depicting Don slowly passing away after a great battle, surrounded by his sister, O'Connor, and the rest of the main characters; these are quite moving.

Then, during his break, he took this "script" to the film set and deliberately chose a time when there were many people to find the boulder.

Look at the script, then look at him.

Look at him, then look at the script.

Ah Yuan, you're serious!
How did you persuade the director to keep his word?
"Don't get excited, this is just a preliminary concept."

"I also need to take it to global discussions."

The giant rock's two thick arms gripped his hands tightly, its gaze earnest.

It's as if it's saying... If you don't abandon me, I'd like to become your godfather.

If I were to snatch the lead role in such a huge IP series, I'd be set for life!
They chatted happily, while Zhang Yuan waited and waited. When Vin Diesel passed by, he suddenly lowered his voice and hid the document in his hand behind his back.

His movements were so obvious and his acting so exaggerated that he was comparable to the young heartthrobs of later generations.

He was afraid that Old Fan's eyesight was poor and he wouldn't be able to see.

In short, they were acting very suspiciously.

They were already suspicious, and now that they and the giant rock saw him arrive, their expressions changed drastically.

Old Fan's heart skipped a beat.

wrong!

something wrong.

This made me restless, and I couldn't concentrate on filming because I kept thinking about it.

The more I thought about it, the more something seemed off.

Is that Chinese man doing something bad behind my back?

I felt uneasy.

He kept recalling the document Zhang Yuan was holding at the time.
What kind of underhanded tricks are they up to?

Just when he was itching all over and didn't know what to do, good luck came his way.

When Zhang Yuan left after filming, he forgot to take his backpack.

"Forgot".

Old Fan dawdled, refusing to leave the set, and sent one of his assistants outside to keep watch while another went through his bag.

We need to find out what's going on!

Zhang Yuan hid in an alley outside the film set and smoked a cigarette.

"Brother Zhang Yuan." Not long after, his assistant called him.

"How is it going?"

"They went through my bag."

"Okay!" He immediately hung up the phone, stubbed out his cigarette, and started walking back.

When you gaze into the abyss, the abyss also gazes into you.

While you're drooling over someone else's wife, someone else is drooling over yours.

The principle is the same.

It's still uncertain who will be playing whom.

Even if you go through my bag, you'll only see things I want you to see.

Zhang Yuan hurriedly returned to the film set.

His bag has been restored, and you can't tell it's been tampered with unless you look closely.

He pretended to be nervous, picked up his backpack, looked at the zipper, glanced around, and then stared intently into the bag.

Only after confirming that nothing was missing did he breathe a sigh of relief and walk away with slightly more relaxed strides.

As he left the film set, he glanced at Old Fan, who was packing up with his assistant.

His face turned ashen! (End of Chapter)