I woke up after 300 million years

The three of them arrived at the elevator entrance. Su Yue turned on her fingerprint and walked around:

"Your working hours are temporarily undetermined. I don't have high demands on you. I earn 5000 million for the group every year. We will support you with any resources you want, whether it's filming, concerts, or variety shows. It's up to you. , if you complete the task ahead of schedule, it doesn’t matter even if you take a few months off, the salary... an annual salary of [-] million."

"Of course, if you don't complete the task, you can only get 100 million, are you willing?"

Tian Wenwen entered the elevator, thought about it for a few seconds, and asked:

"Suppose I want to play the leading role in some excellent scripts, is that okay?"

"Okay, I said, I will tilt my resources towards you and make you a top-tier star in a short time. In this way, you will not earn [-] million every year. That really disappoints me." Su Yue spoke straightforwardly at work, Clarify the benefits and tasks.

Five hundred million... Tian Wenwen lightly shook her red lips, nodded and answered firmly:

"I will definitely complete the task, but I don't want to sign a long-term contract, one for every seven years at most."

"No, one sign every three years." Su Yue retorted.

In three years at most, the world will be completely strange. When war breaks out, no group, no matter what star, no matter what money, it will be meaningless. Only by living can you have a future.

Although her current efforts may be ruined, Su Yue is not worried. Enjoying the process of work is her greatest pleasure. Whatever the result is, let it take its course and it won't hurt.

"Three years!" Tian Wenwen was dumbfounded, "Mr. Su, are you sure you will sign every three years?"

This kind of treatment is unheard of. Most stars sign contracts with the company for as little as seven or eight years, as long as more than ten years, or even sign lifetime contracts. After all, the company needs to consume a lot of resources and money to cultivate a star. It is not easy to become popular, and the contract is up During this period, if a star starts a new career, the company will definitely not be willing to do so, so they usually sign contracts for a long time.

When the elevator arrived at the first negative floor, Su Yue took out her car keys and Qingcheng smiled:

"No doubt, just sign for three years."

She sat in the driver's seat, Yan Fan sat in the passenger seat, and Tian Wenwen sat obediently in the back seat.

Along the way, Tian Wenwen was still in a daze.

Huanxiang came to Beijing to discuss follow-up cooperation. Wang Cuifang was killed on the spot. She became the murderer's subordinate and now goes to dinner with the murderer.

For a moment, Tian Wenwen felt that she had become bad. Instead of calling the police, she accepted the murderer's conditions and became an accomplice.

Ten minutes later, the vehicle stopped on the marked roadside.

Tian Wenwen took out a mask and sunglasses from her bag, put them on, ruffled her long hair, and then got out of the car.

"This dessert shop has good online reviews. I've always wanted to try it." Su Yue held Yan Fan's arm.

The three of them entered the store, and the customer looked sideways at Tian Wenwen, wondering who she looked like, but not sure.

They found a seat by the window and sat down. The woman with brown curly hair approached with a smile and said:

"What should you three eat? We have recently launched two new pastas, as well as the most popular colorful tiramisu cake. As for staple food, there are lobster rice bowl, wagyu fried rice, foie gras platter..."

Su Yue handed the menu to Yan Fan, who read it over and said:

"On this page, except for drinks and steak, all the rest are available."

The woman with brown curly hair was shocked, "Sir, are you sure?"

The menu on this page has a total of 27 dishes. In addition to drinks and steak, the total price exceeds [-]. No one has ever been so arrogant here.

"That's it." Su Yue took out a card and handed it to the other party.

The woman immediately understood that these were a group of rich people who didn't care about the price when they ate.

"Please wait a moment." She responded and quickly went to notify the chef.

Tian Wenwen looked distressed, "Do you usually order food like this? A meal costs tens of thousands, and I don't dare to eat like this. It's too wasteful!"

The sun sets in the west, the dusk light is colorful, and the maple leaves are flying. Yan Fan looks at the maple leaves outside the window and murmurs:

"I haven't eaten it before, I just want to taste it, that's all."

Listen! Is this human language? That’s all, it costs [-] in an instant! However, Tian Wenwen then thought about it and realized that with Su Yong's financial resources, [-] yuan was equivalent to five yuan for a normal person, which was not worth mentioning.

After waiting for 5 minutes, the food was served one after another.

Tian Wenwen was so hungry that she swallowed her saliva, looking at the delicious food, smelling the aroma, her stomach growled, and her face flushed with shyness. Fortunately, she was covered by a mask and was not discovered.

"Why are you looking at me? Eat it yourself." Yan Fan pointed at the table.

"Then I'm welcome." Tian Wenwen took off her mask, picked up her chopsticks, and ate in small bites, looking very ladylike.

Soon, the three plates were empty, and Yan Fan and Su Yue underestimated the girl's appetite.

"Aren't you afraid of gaining weight?" Su Yue asked with a smile.

Tian Wenwen blushed again and touched her belly. The two dimples were naughty and cute. "I'll just indulge this once. I won't gain weight. I weighed myself yesterday morning and it was 85 pounds."

With a height of 1.6 meters and a weight of 85 pounds, one can imagine how thin she is.

In order to maintain my image, I usually dare not eat too much, but today I was frightened and wanted to eat a big meal to forget my worries and fears.

Looking at the sweet girl, Su Yue couldn't help but said to her husband:

"We must have a girl in the future, because... I only like you as a boy."

Yan Fan was startled and gently hugged his wife's shoulders, "I also like little girls, they are so cute."

"Eh~" Tian Wenwen was envious. She stabbed the foie gras with a fork and ate it in one bite. "I also want to fall in love and get married, but the previous contract stipulates that I am not allowed to find a partner."

"It means you have someone you like?" Su Yue asked, continuing the topic.

Tian Wenwen pouted her lips, as if she was thinking about it and answered:

"There are a lot of people chasing me in the entertainment industry, but... how should I put it, I feel like they are not right. In my situation, career and love will eventually have to be given up. I am now 28 years old, and my career is on the rise, so... , even if you meet someone you like, you will most likely give up."

You can't have your cake and eat it too, she still understands this truth.

Just as the three of them were chatting happily, a horn sounded outside the window.

More than a dozen army vehicles drove into the food street and surrounded the store. Two hundred heavily armed soldiers came with guns to evacuate the crowd and set up a cordon.

The streets were in chaos, and many citizens turned pale with fear.

"What's going on? So many soldiers with guns? Are there terrorists nearby?"

"Holy darling, Barrett heavy sniper rifle! That's a pursuit gun!"

"I have an ominous premonition that something is going to happen on this street, so hurry up and don't get hurt!"

Passers-by and businesses were temporarily evicted from the food street.

Wherever there is a hot spot, reporters will rush there immediately and pick up their cameras to take pictures.

A female reporter bent down and entered the cordon. In an instant, two sniper rifles were aimed at her. Three soldiers held submachine guns to stop them. They were serious and shouted loudly:

"Who allowed you to come in! Get out!"

The female reporter was obviously a veteran. She picked up the work badge hanging around her neck and explained quickly:

"I am a reporter from Third Media Company. We have the right to know what is going on inside, and I ask you to cooperate with my work."

The three soldiers aimed their guns directly at the female reporter and said coldly:

"Have the right? Who gave you the power? For the first warning, put down the camera and leave! If you don't listen to the three warnings, we can shoot you on the spot. This is an order from your superiors!"

Facing the gunpoint, the female reporter was afraid, and then she realized the seriousness of the problem. It seemed completely different from the previous hot-spot incidents. The soldiers dared to shoot on the spot, indicating that the situation inside was confidential.

"No! I'm leaving, let's go now!" The female reporter stammered in fright and turned to leave.

"Second warning, put down the camera!" the soldier said sternly.

The three men released the safety buckles of their firearms.

This move completely scared the female reporter to tears. She put down the camera, held her head in her hands, and did not dare to move.

In the dessert shop, the clerk and customers left, leaving only Yan Fan and the other three sitting.

Tian Wenwen, who is wearing an antique white dress, has a pale face. She has never seen such a battle since she was a child. So what if she is a first-line star? Facing the armed forces of Daxia, she is as small as an ant.

"The news of Sister Wang's death must have been exposed. Brother Fan and Sister Yue, what should we do?"

"Silly Baitian, think about it carefully. If the army sends out two hundred soldiers to surround us because of killing someone, is it possible?" Yan Fan took a mouthful of colorful tiramisu. It was sour and sweet and did not suit his taste. "Hurry up and eat. , don’t talk for a while, understand?”

"I understand, but I'm still young and I don't want to go to jail." Tian Wenwen was about to cry.

The door of the second car opened, and a white-haired man in his 60s stepped out.

Immediately afterwards, a middle-aged man got out of the car, holding a wine bottle in his right hand, and looked at Yan Fan through the glass.

Bai Su waved his hand, and the soldiers understood instantly, pushed open the glass door, and guarded the outside.

Ta-ta, tap-ta, tap-ta.

The two entered the dessert shop, sat next to Tian Wenwen on the left and on the right, staring at the man and woman opposite.

Woohoo! What are you doing! I am a little girl, even if I know and don’t report it, I won’t be like this. Brother Fan and Sister Yue, I am so scared. This old man looks like a big boss in the army... Tian Wenwen’s body trembled, and she put her hands on Sitting on his knees with his back straight, he looked better than ever.

The arrival of the uninvited guests did not disturb Yan Fan and Su Yue's interest in eating.

In this way, Bai Su, Jian and Silence waited for half an hour.

Tian Wenwen's eyes were red, and she was crying. She didn't dare to cry out, and she felt like sitting on pins and needles.

Yan Fan slowly put down his chopsticks, picked up a tissue and wiped his mouth, then said lightly:

"You're very sensible. In that case, let me answer your three questions."

Jian He took a deep breath, his sword energy was restrained and his voice was mellow:

"When I was in the United States, a beam of light came down. Was it you?"

"Yes." Yan Fan said concisely.

Although he had some speculations, Jianhe still couldn't control his emotions after hearing the other party's personal admission.

He couldn't forget that scene. The terrifying being on the throne attacked him, but was smashed to pieces by the sun's beam. Five of the strongest extraordinary beings appeared in succession, but they couldn't block the beam.

If he hadn't been deterred by one blow, he would have had no chance of overcoming the tribulation and becoming an immortal. Even if he had overcome the tribulation and become an immortal, he would not be able to block a blow from any of the seven angel kings.

After pondering for a long time, he clenched his sword and fists with both hands and said sincerely:

"Thank you senior!"

Yan Fan shook his head, "Don't thank me. This is my rule. I don't care if you compete with demigods. Life or death is up to you. Wealth is in the sky. Some guys want to bully the small with their big ones, so don't blame me for taking action."

Bai Su had wrinkles accumulating at the corners of her eyes and asked her second question:

"Are you...an enemy? A friend?"

"Neither enemy nor friend." Yan Fan gave the answer pertinently.

The fact is indeed true. The monks and troops protect Daxia, and the pattern is in Daxia. On the other hand, what he wants to protect is the world, the human race. There is no hostile relationship between the two sides, nor is there a friendly relationship. Once he cannot guard this The world, the monks, Daxia, civilization, everything will disappear.

Neither enemy nor friend? Bai Su thought about these four words, his eyes were cloudy, trying to see through the man's mind, but he found nothing, making him unsure.

Jianhe raised his head, took a sip of strong wine, and felt happy:

"Senior, are you an extraordinary person?"

"That's right." Yan Fan nodded, thought for a second, leaned back on the chair, and tried with a smile, "Little guy, ascetics have always hated extraordinary people. If I tell you that the Xuanhuang Tianzun you worship is also an extraordinary person in nature, do you believe it? ?"

The movement of drinking was paused, the sword and pupils suddenly narrowed, and the right hand trembled.

"Impossible! This is absolutely impossible. Xuanhuang Tianzun is the ancestor of Taoism, the founder of the immortal way, the starting point of the Tao, and the supreme immortal!"

Yan Fan smiled and said nothing, suddenly raised his hand and pointed at Jian He's eyebrows.

The soldiers guarding the outside rushed in decisively, with dozens of submachine guns aimed at Yan Fan's head. The snipers at the commanding heights outside the window were already ready. Ten Barretts were aimed at the man, ready to kill him at any time!

Jianhe subconsciously wanted to resist, but unexpectedly, his head suddenly hurt, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the word "Zun" appeared on his neck.