Poverty makes me capable of anything.

Zhou Jieyu, who was in a state of dizziness, finally came to her senses and stared at the middle-aged man with a puzzled look.

"Hello, I'm Adrian, a second-level talent scout from Muguang Entertainment. This is my business card!"

As he spoke, the middle-aged man handed over a picture of blue sky and white clouds.

Entertainment company?

Or a talent scout?

What kind of crazy thing is this?

An Ran took the business card and glanced at it.

Zhou Jieyu quickly leaned her head closer.

Muguang Entertainment Company.

500 years of dedicated entertainment.

It's a long-established brand in the entertainment industry.

Ok?

wrong.

Could there have been an entertainment company in house number 1886, 500 years ago?

An Ran looked down further and found that the address written above was the planet Krodo in the Blue Forest.

It turns out it's an NPC from a high-level map like the Azure Forest?

An Ran and Zhou Jieyu looked at Adrian in surprise.

Adrian smiled kindly.

“I came to No. 1886 for a vacation, but unfortunately, it seems to be shrouded in the shadow of war,” Adrian explained.

Talent scout.

They also handed me their business card.

Even if An Ran were a fool, she would know what An Ran wanted to do.

I never imagined my charm was this strong; I'm truly going to dominate the world!

However, despite the other party's good intentions, An Ran had no intention of debuting as an idol to save the world.

"Huh, what does 'best solution for fan fiction' mean?"

Zhou Jieyu suddenly pointed to the small print at the bottom of the business card.

Fan?

An Ran raised her head.

"That's right." Adrian nodded slightly. "How should I address you?"

He said to Anran.

"Allah."

"???" Zhou Jieyu opened her mouth slightly.

"Is Miss Ella 16 years old this year?" Adrian asked.

"Exactly 16."

Huh, so An Ran is a younger sister type?

Zhou Jieyu nodded.

“Then there’s no problem.” Adrian smiled. “Just like it says on our business card, Muguang Entertainment is an entertainment company that focuses on fan works. Whether it’s R18 versions of anime fan works or R18 versions of film and television fan works, we can say that we are one of the most professional companies in the industry.”

“I have two excellent projects here that I think would be perfect for you, Miss Allah. One is a popular animated film about fatherly love from last year, and the other is a TV series about women’s volleyball that aired the year before. I wonder if Miss Allah would be interested.”

"Wait, you just mentioned R18, didn't you?" Anran asked.

"Yes."

"Putting aside whether the stuff your company makes is proper or not, I'm only 16 years old!"

The artsy young woman, Anran, suddenly let out a roar.

"..."

Emmm...

Zhou Jieyu fell silent.

Adrian sweats slightly: "Although the work is R18 level, in our Blue Forest, 16-year-olds can sign labor contracts, so Miss Allah doesn't need to worry."

"Sorry, I'm not interested."

An Ran refused outright.

"Miss Allah, with our company's powerful star-making capabilities, as long as you join our company, I believe that after these two projects, your fame will definitely spread throughout the entire eastern part of the empire!"

“(╬◣д◢)”

An Ran's eyes flashed with a fierce light.

“Miss Allah, this is not a disreputable job. It brings fame and countless riches. Countless girls want to join our company but can't get in.”

Snapped!

An Ran pulled something out and slammed it on the table.

Do you recognize this?

Oval shape.

It was pitch black.

It's clearly a bomb.

"emmm..."

Here comes Anran, who loves to blow people up!

Zhou Jieyu moved to the side.

“Um…” Adrian chuckled awkwardly and took a step back.

"Behave yourself, or I'll shove it into your mouth!" An Ran said fiercely.

"I……"

"Aaaaaah! There's a bomb!"

A scream immediately rang out in the tea shop, and soon everyone noticed the bomb in An Ran's hand, filling the shop with a somewhat tense atmosphere.

"Call the police! Call the police! There's a terrorist attack!"

"They must be from Morning Star!"

"Don't kill me! Don't kill me!"

"..."

It seems our pleasant tea time is coming to an end.

An Ran stood up and said to Zhou Jieyu, "Remember to walk the Penetrating Flow carefully!"

Then she started to walk out.

"Miss Allah!"

Adrian overcame his fear and cried out.

"Hmm?" An Ran responded with a curt "hmm".

“Actually, I suddenly have a better case that would suit you perfectly.” Adrian swallowed. “There was a really popular TV series called ‘Star Trek’ recently, and I think you would be perfect to play the young pirate princess Anran!”

"The pirate princess An Ran, who commands a large spaceship, is surrounded by young and strong male servants..."

Throw away the nut!

An Ran was furious.

Back then, there wasn't a single male creature on my spaceship!

They're all pretty girls.

How dare they spread rumors about me.

I'm going to smash your dog's head in!

Anran was so angry that she was about to draw her gun and shoot when she suddenly saw a car with police markings speeding towards her from around the corner.

I'll spare your life for now.

An Ran darted into the alleyway next to her.

Ella was sleeping peacefully in that van.

Open the door, start the engine, and step on the gas.

With a loud bang, An Ran darted away quickly.

Although she reacted quickly, the police car still followed closely behind.

Clearly, the police officers in Ash City are better drivers.

……

Inside the tea shop.

Zhou Jieyu breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, An Ran left with her bomb. She didn't want to soak in the spring again, as this time she would have to soak for half an hour.

"You almost died just now, thank goodness the police came."

Zhou Jieyu said to Adrian.

"..."

It seems Adrian doesn't realize the seriousness of the situation.