Living in an apartment: Only children make choices.

"No need, I can drive it myself."

After saying that, Lin Yun turned around and left with Tang Youyou, leaving the other two standing there.

After Lin Yun left, Zhang Ziyi said in a sarcastic tone.

"I knew it, how does she have so many resources?"

"So that's why it's good to have a big tree to lean on."

The next moment, Feng Kuzi spoke up.

"You should say less."

"She really thinks she's an Oscar winner."

"You dare to come up and say a few words to anyone?"

Zhang Yimou was immediately displeased upon hearing this.

"I have no say in what Ziyi says."

"It's not Director Feng's turn, you give me some pointers."

Feng Kuzi rolled his eyes.

"You really have a big heart."

Do you even know who you just messed with?

"If I hadn't spoken up for you, you would have been in big trouble."

The old strategist said with a puzzled look.

"What, was that young man just now the son of some high-ranking official?"

Feng Kuzi said in a low voice.

"The son of a high-ranking official is doing well."

"After all, if you want to get to you, you have to do it indirectly."

"That Mr. Lin from earlier is the chairman of the Wan Shou Group."

The old strategist said in surprise.

"He was...so young?!"

Feng Kuzi nodded and said.

"Actually, I was quite surprised by this when we first met."

"Moreover, Mr. Lin is very low-key and does not like to appear in public."

Thinking back on his attitude just now, Zhang Yimou felt very fortunate.

As a renowned director who doesn't work for the Beasts Group, he shouldn't need to care too much about this matter.

But it's not that simple. For someone at Lin Yun's level, targeting a director is incredibly easy.

Investment, actors, theaters, censorship, release, etc.—these small details can all be manipulated.

No matter how talented the director is, you can't cook without rice.

So, does Zhang Yimou hold any other positions, like Chairman of Film Culture? Doesn't he have any?

It's useless! The system only considers who generates more revenue and who pays more taxes.

Besides, anyone with a discerning eye can see why the Wan Shou Group entered the Fortune Global 500 so quickly.

Lin Yun says he's an ordinary person, but don't actually take him for an ordinary person.

Zhang Ziyi realized she had made a mistake and quickly turned around to say something.

"Director Mou, what should I do next?"

The old strategist scolded impatiently.

"When something goes wrong, all you do is ask questions!"

"No wonder people say you're just a pretty face!"

"Absolutely right."

Zhang Ziyi had lost her earlier arrogance and lowered her head, not daring to argue back.

After all, she knew why she had gotten to where she was today...

Even if she has a bad temper, she can't bite her owner, after all, her owner keeps her!

Zhang Yimou has always looked down on Feng Xiaogang, but today he suddenly doesn't seem so bad anymore.

"Old Feng, why don't you help me introduce him?"

"I'd like to invite Mr. Lin to dinner so I can apologize to him in person."

"Let Ziyi apologize to Miss Tang Youyou as well."

Feng Kuzi waved his hand and said.

"Want to have dinner?"

"You wish! I'd like to invite you too."

"They simply don't appreciate it, so don't force yourself on them."

"Don't force yourself to be part of a circle that isn't yours."

Feng Kuzi continued.

"Don't worry, they probably don't take you seriously at all."

"If you're really worried, let the actresses talk to each other privately."

"A little show of goodwill might be more effective."

The old strategist turned around and scolded.

Did you hear that?

"You made the trouble, so you have to deal with it yourself."

…………

Inside the car.

Tang Youyou no longer needs to put on airs and can completely let loose.

"Haha! Best Actress!"

"I'm a Best Actress now!"

"I'm a Best Actress, I'm a Best Actress now."

Lin Yun said as he drove.

"Wow, you're amazing, little movie queen!"

Tang Youyou happily held the trophy and said.

"Lin Yun, I've always dreamed of this day!"

"Now my wish has finally come true!"

As she spoke, Tang Youyou, who was sitting in the back seat, reached out and hugged Lin Yun, who was driving.

Lin Yun spoke up to remind him.

"Stop fooling around, we're driving."

Tang Youyou said, moved.

"Lin Yun, I'm so lucky to have met you!"

"Otherwise, I'd definitely still be playing minor roles right now!"

Lin Yun reassured him.

"Okay, you've said that a lot of times already."

"No need to say anything more."

"Didn't you say you were going to throw a victory party?"

"Shall we go back to the apartment now?"

Tang Youyou shook her head and said.

"No, I've changed my mind!"

"Let's go to the countryside!"

Lin Yun asked, puzzled.

"what?"

Tang Youyou continued.

"Find a secluded place."

Lin Yun suddenly realized.

"Oh, then we'll have to get a different car; this one isn't long enough..."

Chapter 1268 Social Death (Please Subscribe!)

As the first rays of morning sunlight streamed into the extended Lincoln limousine, Lin Yun slowly opened his eyes.

The Hundred Flowers Award trophy and certificate were carelessly tossed into the car.

Lin Yun reached out and tucked the blanket around Tang Youyou so she could rest a little longer.

He returned to the driver's seat and watched the sun slowly rise in the distance.

Lin Yun sighed.

"The sun rises above the eastern mountains and lingers between the constellations of the Dipper and the Ox."