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Chapter 95

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Every time Su Meng delivered an unexpected performance, the live chat would explode, and netizens absolutely loved it.

This shows Su Meng has great audience appeal and a solid foundation for growth.

Especially since he could play the tyrant CEO… well, he can't play that anymore.

But in these two episodes, he instead showed talent in comedy, and netizens loved it.

If Tianxian collaborated with him…

Liu Xiaoli multitasked, watching the live stream while pondering Liu Tianxian's development, until…

"I'll kill your dad! I'll kill your dad! I'll kill your dad!"

"Ahh~~~ Now that's more like it."

"Su Meng!!!" Liu Xiaoli broke down again.

I just praised you two seconds ago, and now you pull this?

Last episode you wanted to have kids with our Tianxian, and this episode you want to be the dad?

If you're Tianxian's dad, then aren't you basically my…?

You're trying to take advantage of me now?

What right do you have?

Just because you're handsome, fit, funny, and talented…

Hmm? Liu Xiaoli suddenly froze.

Her whole body trembled involuntarily; a warm current seemed to surge within her…

…

What the hell?

The chief director, hearing this, was instantly stunned.

You cursed Hua Chenyu enough, and now you're trying to take advantage of others?

This is a serious and proper show—when did we start playing father-son games?

"Director, look!" the assistant director suddenly cried in horror.

The director instinctively followed his finger's direction and saw the live chat flood his vision.

The director swallowed hard, his voice still hoarse.

"You mean this live stream disaster… is gone?"

"Yes!" The assistant director nodded vigorously.

"Not only gone, but netizens all agree this was our intended show effect."

"Viewership is rising even higher now…"

No way? You dodged this again? Did you totally PUA all the netizens?

The director stared dumbfounded at Su Meng, already numb…

…

"Su Meng, do you even understand rap?"

"If you really understand rap, then give us a serious and proper one."

Deng Ziqi glared at Su Meng and spoke irritably.

She was both angry and amused, deliberately provoking Su Meng.

"I don't understand? Hmph…"

Su Meng also found it amusing.

My rap skills were directly granted by the system!

Calling it professional level is just the system's classification standard.

According to normal human standards, this professional level is practically the peak.

Beyond that, it would be divine-level mastery…

Thinking it over, Su Meng directly pulled up the system's Shangcheng in his mind.

Let me see… which one should I pick?

After a moment, Su Meng's expression hardened—he finally made a decision.

This one!

With a thought, his popularity points instantly dropped by 100,000.

The lyrics, melody, arrangement, vocal techniques, and all related content of the song instantly flooded his mind.

"Su Meng, do one! Don't just talk—show us!"

Boss Yang was also irritated.

Liu Tianxian said nothing, but her eyes revealed a hint of annoyance.

Su Meng's eyes darted, and he chuckled.

"I could do a rap, but if I really can rap—and do it well—will you three agree to one condition?"

Another condition? Three pairs of beautiful eyes instantly shot him murderous glares.

Su Meng didn't care; he spoke calmly.

"I'm going to film a movie soon—would you three like to make a cameo?"

"Hmph, easy for you to say—we don't know rap, how do we judge your skill?"

Boss Yang sneered, speaking first.

"That's simple. Art serves the public; the masses have clear eyes—whether it's good or not, netizens will judge."

Su Meng rolled his eyes, his tone carrying an implied meaning.

"Fine! I agree! But you can't curse people!" Boss Yang blurted out without a second thought.

Inwardly, though, she sneered—netizens' tastes were bizarre and varied; did he really expect everyone to like it?

Besides, wasn't it true that a lot of rap was just cursing?

If I use that as an excuse, whether or not I join your movie is still up to me, isn't it?

"Same here!"

Liu Tianxian and Deng Ziqi were also getting a bit heated, blurting it out without thinking.

Xiao Yueyue scratched his head and said meekly.

"Su Meng, no matter how your rap turns out, just based on you as a person, I'll come do a cameo too when the time comes."

"That won't do!" Su Meng refused him outright without a second thought.

"Since you're dead set on doing a cameo, then we'll have to change the game for you."

"If my rap is pretty good, how about you talk your master into coming to cameo in a role too?"

"Sure, that's fair. But whether or not my master is willing, I can't decide that."

Only then did Xiao Yueyue look relieved, a simple, honest expression spreading across his face.

……

In the office of Xinghai Entertainment, Duan Jiangping was instantly dumbfounded.

"Qin Jie, if I remember correctly, Su Meng shouldn't know how to rap, right?"

Qin Jie's face also wore a strange expression.

"The key thing is, whether he knows how to rap or not—what does that have to do with Boss Yang and the others?"

"Even if he really drops a rap everyone likes, that's just clearing his own name."

"Why are Boss Yang, Tianxian, Ziqi, and the rest of them so eager?"

"Did Su Meng put them under some kind of spell?"

The corner of Duan Jiangping's mouth twitched a little too.

"And not just them—Xiao Yueyue is doing a cameo too, and Guo Dagang might also come do a cameo?"

"That little rascal Su Meng, swiped away several top-tier stars in one go?"

Qin Jie nodded, but the look in her eyes toward Duan Jiangping suddenly seemed a bit off.

"Boss, if I remember correctly…"

"For Su Meng's movie… the company is only acting as the distributor?"

Duan Jiangping froze on the spot.

After a moment, he tugged at the corner of his mouth and forced out a dry, strained smile.

"It's fine. Even with so many cameos, Su Meng has never directed before, so this movie probably won't… right?"

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