Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 181 The Most Expensive Movie

Yunzhou, in a high-end apartment building in Dingxing Business District, room 905.

On a treadmill placed in front of the window, Si Bonan was jogging.

At this moment, the sound of a key being inserted into the keyhole suddenly came from the door. Si Bonan didn't take it seriously and continued running.

The door opened and Kong Ying walked in carrying a large shopping bag.

"Chief, Yunzhou is within Lin Feng's sphere of influence. It's not safe for us to stay here."

Kong Ying walked to the refrigerator, opened the shopping bag and put the food inside into the refrigerator.

"The most dangerous place is the safest place."

Si Bonan slowed down the speed of the treadmill, changed from a trot to a brisk walk, and said, "I asked you to sneak attack on the women of the Tang family, just to give Lin Feng the feeling that he doesn't have three hundred taels of silver here."

"As the saying goes, it's dark under the lamp, right?"

Kong Ying smiled knowingly and threw a bottle of energy drink to Si Bonan.

Si Bonan reached out to catch it, opened it and took a sip. He stopped the treadmill, picked up a towel and wiped his sweat, then put it around his neck.

At this moment, the mobile phone placed on the coffee table rang.

Si Bonan walked over and looked at the caller ID, hesitated for a moment, then picked up the phone and answered it.

Listening to the voices inside, I frowned at first, then relaxed again. A smile appeared on my face.

"Remember me now?"

Si Bonan said with a sneer, hung up the phone, sat on the sofa, stretched his body, and put his legs on the coffee table.

Kong Ying stood nearby, curious but did not ask.

He knew what Si Bonan wanted to say, so he would take the initiative to say it.

If he doesn't want to say it, there's no point in asking.

"Nan Longkang is dead."

Si Bonan said with a smile: "He has never acknowledged that I am his son. My wild father Nan Qingcang wants me to return to Dian Valley to help him seize the title of head of the family."

"The seven unique skills of China, moving the clouds without flowing water, the southern family of Dian Valley."

Kong Ying silently recited three words in his mind.

He knew that Si Bonan, the leader of the largest assassination organization in China, was the illegitimate son of Nan Qingcang, the third young master of the Nan family.

Si Bonan read it backwards, Nan Bosi, which was exactly his clan name.

When he was sixteen years old, he was expelled from the Nan family by his biological grandfather Nan Longkang, the head of the Nan family, and he was not allowed to bear the surname Nan anymore.

So he left China under the pseudonym Si Bonan and went to South America to become a professional killer.

In less than ten years, he became the killer king of South America.

Established a killer organization, the Red Angel, that made the entire South American underground world frightened and fled.

Ranked among the twelve killer thrones in the world, it is revered as the Scorpio Throne!

After returning to China, he aggressively recruited top experts from the Tianban, established a blood organization, and quickly became the largest assassination organization in China.

The once abandoned son of the Nan family has now grown into a powerful figure.

Therefore, when Nan Longkang died, Nan Qingcang naturally thought of this son in order to seize the position of head of the family.

It once made him ashamed and unable to hold his head high in the family, but now it has become the most powerful help for him to seize the position of head of the family.

"So, does the leader want to return to Dian Valley?"

Kong Ying showed a slightly worried look on his face and said, "But your injury hasn't healed yet."

"It doesn't matter."

Si Bonan waved his hand, with a sinister and cruel smile on his face, and said leisurely: "Nan family, it's been ten years, and I'm finally back!"

...

Beijing Chinese Private Cinema has a total of twelve screening rooms, using the world's top laser projection technology, which can display 12k ultra-clear picture quality on the screen.

At the same time, the surround sound field is composed of 136 speakers, which not only brings a visual feast to people, but also gives people the highest level of auditory enjoyment.

Each screening room is 500 square meters and can accommodate up to six seats.

This is to ensure high-quality audio-visual enjoyment and maximize the number of viewers that can be accommodated.

With more than six people, both the viewing angle and the sound field will be destroyed.

The Chinese Private Cinema is membership-only, and you need to make a reservation in advance if you want to watch the movie.

Cinemas can also design the location of seats in the screening hall based on the number of people coming to watch the movie.

"Why do you always bring me to such a high-class place?"

Xiao Wandan and Guo Weiwei walked into the theater and were surprised by the luxurious decoration of the hall that could only be described as expensive.

Entering the screening room, I was even more shocked when I saw that there were only two first-class sofa seats in the huge room.

Sure enough, poverty will limit people's imagination.

Just now, Guo Weiwei said he wanted to take her to watch a movie. She thought he was going to a movie theater that was open in a shopping mall, or at most a VIP room.

Unexpectedly, the movie can still be watched like this.

Rich people can get huge material enjoyment without doing anything, and waste a lot of resources in vain.

The poor, on the other hand, have to put in all their efforts just to have enough to eat.

"What is this?"

Guo Weiwei smiled lightly and said, "The annual membership fee is only a few million."

"Then how many girls do you take to watch movies every year?"

Xiaomaru Dan asked meaningfully.

"Can you believe it? You're the first girl I've ever brought to a movie."

Guo Weiwei looked at Xiao Wandan seriously and said: "I have only come to see it occasionally a few times, probably less than ten times a year."

"I don't believe it, you say that to every girl."

Xiao Marudan curled his lips, suddenly came back to his senses, and said in surprise: "So, if you calculate it this way, it will cost you hundreds of thousands to watch a movie?"

"Money is just a number to me."

Guo Weiwei said nonchalantly: "After a while, you will know what a top-notch movie-watching experience is, and you won't think it is expensive."

"Even the best movie-watching experience is not worth hundreds of thousands."

Xiaomaru Dan said: "How many people are just short of hundreds of thousands in surgery fees and cannot get treatment, so they die."

"For those untouchables, the meaning of life is to create value for the enjoyment of superior people."

Guo Weiwei said calmly: "When they die, new untouchables will be born soon. It's nothing at all."

"Are people so worthless in your eyes?"

Xiao Wandan felt as if he was holding a breath in his chest and whispered.

"To whom?"

Guo Weiwei said: "People are different. The money most people in this world earn in their lifetime is not enough for me to buy a car. Of course it is not worth mentioning."

"All right."

Xiao Wandan nodded and remained speechless.

At this time, a staff member walked in, holding a tablet in his hand, and asked respectfully: "Mr. Guo, what movie do you want to watch?"

"What do you want to see?"

Guo Weiwei turned his head and looked at Xiaowan Dan.

"I want to see it alive."

Xiaomaru Dan said in a low voice.

"I've seen that movie, but it's not interesting."

Guo Weiwei shook his head and said, "How about we watch The Great Gatsby?"

"Alright."

Xiaomaru Dan nodded indifferently and secretly let out a sigh of relief.

"Please wait a moment."

The staff left.

After a few minutes, the lights in the room went out and the huge screen in front of him lit up.

The surrounding speakers also start to work, controlling the sound field according to the content of the picture, giving people an immersive feeling.

In an instant, Xiaomaru Dan felt like he had stepped into a movie.

Poverty makes people feel that the world is miserable.
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next