My host in fast time travel is a full-level boss

Chapter 5 Starlight Entertainment Circle ([-])
Luo Zhi was so addicted to the navy that she couldn't help herself. After studying it for a whole night, she posted five navy posts on Weibo and earned 20 yuan.

She smiled happily: "I have money for tomorrow's meal."

"It's a pity that you can't send more. Five a day is the upper limit. Otherwise, you can also earn the lunch money for the day after tomorrow."

008 swears that he has never had such a poor host.

It's so poor that it can't bear to look at a single system.

After Luo Zhi solved her lunch problem, she finally had the mood to ask the system: "The male protagonist doesn't want to commit suicide anymore, does he?"

008: "No."

If suicide or suicidal intention, the program will have an alarm.

There is nothing now, which means that everything is fine with the hero.

Luo Zhi: "Look at him, I will help him solve the contract problem when I have money."

The contract on the male lead is 50 years, which is almost equivalent to being tied to death for a lifetime, and the entertainment company where the male lead works is the biggest accomplice in his blackening.

System: "Well, okay, but it's too late, the male lead has to pay 1000 million as a termination fee."

Luo Zhi: "When I buy his company, then I won't have to pay the breach of contract fee, just change the contract for him."

The system couldn't speak for a while, and felt that its host still had to learn to recognize the reality: "Host, in this world, the possibility of going from a person with a body size of only 200 to buying a company with a market value of more than one billion is almost zero."

Luo Zhi clenched her fists without saying a word.

008 sensed the danger, but still stuck his neck and said, "I think it's better for us to pay liquidated damages sooner." It's also more realistic.

It began to make plans: "Just sell a few houses of the original owner. If you put them together, you can have almost 1000 million, and there will be a lot left."

Luo Zhi crossed her chest and sneered: "What about the tenants who have signed annual contracts? Are they driven out to sleep on the street?"

The system felt guilty, it really didn't expect this, and the voice lowered down: "Then we can pay liquidated damages to give them time to move out, but the hero really needs the money."

System: "And the original owner has voluntarily contributed all of this."

Luo Zhi was taken aback: "How do you know?"

008: "I made a deal with the original owner. I need a reasonable identity in a small world. She wants to use all her things to go to a world where the more salty the fish, the richer she is. I agree."

Luo Zhi was in disbelief: "You agreed?"

"Yes, this body is a self-made host body in my system warehouse, and it can take on the appearance of anyone."

"Why didn't such a good thing fall on my head!"

008 said weakly: "According to my test, you, the host, were overworked in your last life."

Luo Zhi: "So what? It's because of overwork that you need to be a salted fish."

008 looked at the dark circles under the eyes of the host who was happy to make money last night: "I don't think so."

Taking advantage of Luo Zhi not getting angry, it quickly added another sentence: "But you, the host, are always right."

Luo Zhi: "Hmph."

In the afternoon, Luo Zhi planned to go to the film and television city for a stroll as usual to see if she could pick up a supporting role for free, but unfortunately, after wandering for a long time, no one said anything when she heard that she wanted to be a corpse.

Luo Zhi felt very depressed, so she bought a steamed bun on the side of the road and bit it hard.

Pero didn't know why he noticed this girl at first glance. He saw her biting the steamed bun and looked very angry. He didn't know what happened, so he hesitated and wanted to walk over.

Halfway through, he stopped again.

(End of this chapter)