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Film it for me

Lin Yuan instructed the Photographer beside him.

"Hey, here's our chance, quickly steady the camera."

The Photographer looked at him in surprise, instinctively asking in return.

"Hey, brother, what are you going to do?"

Lin Yuan straightened his collar, a smile on his face, and strode out.

"Of course, it's a hero saving the beauty. Such a scene, usually only seen in movies, is rare. Make sure you film it well."

"Hey, hey, hey, does anyone need help?"

Lin Yuan raised his voice, deliberately drawing attention as he strode out.

Chen Hong and his group, along with the five sisters of the Death Rose band, all stared in surprise at his sudden appearance.

"What is this kid doing here?"

Chen Hong's cronies began discussing it animatedly.

"Damn, I recognize him. This guy seems to be called Lin Yuan, a fairly well-known real estate agent online."

"A little internet celebrity, is this guy coming here to court death?"

"No, look behind that scoundrel, there's a Photographer with a camera filming us."

Chen Hong's face grew increasingly grim as he listened to the chatter around him.

He waved his hand, and his cronies behind him immediately understood, scattering and running away.

And this rich second-generation man in the white suit, with an arrogant gaze, walked out alone, coming before Lin Yuan and staring at him, saying coldly.

"Friend, hero saving the beauty in reality isn't always a good thing."

Lin Yuan, with his hands on his hips, replied with a playful grin.

"Oh, is that so? I didn't know that."

He stepped aside, signaling for the Photographer behind him to get a close-up shot of the scoundrel.

Upon seeing the camera pointed at him, Chen Hong's face turned pale, and he turned to leave, only leaving behind a harsh remark.

"Kid, you'll regret this sooner or later."

Lin Yuan watched the rich second-generation man's embarrassed retreating figure, waving him goodbye.

"Don't let the door hit you on the way out, be careful not to choke on water and die!"

In the live stream, netizens who saw this scene were all agitated.

[Popularity] +1+1+1+1……

—[What's going on? It's 20xx, and we can still see such a low-class drama. This couldn't be a skit Lin Yuan directed himself, could it?]

—[The one upstairs is too naive. I know this rich second-generation man; his father is a local real estate magnate in West Sea City. I used to see him at chamber of commerce banquets, and back then he seemed quite decent. I never expected him to be such a scoundrel in private. It's truly unbelievable.]

—[Holy moly, so it's true! It's really an eye-opener. To still see such scum in 20xx, I want to apologize for previously insulting those wealthy young masters in web dramas.]

—[Hehe, brothers, don't just talk about it. Let's give this rich young master some online exposure and make him famous, lest he still thinks he's living in the Republic of China era.]

—[Good idea! I'll post on Tieba right now and promote his glorious deeds.]

At the alley entrance, Lin Yuan watched the rich young master's figure disappear into the distance, then turned back to greet the five sisters of Death Rose.

"Yo, are you all alright?"

The youngest Girl nodded honestly, then lightly wiped away tears from the corner of her eyes, bowing seriously to Lin Yuan.

"Thank you, big brother. It was really thanks to your help just now. Otherwise, I was really worried my sisters would be bullied by that bad guy."

The second sister, holding her phone tightly, spoke to Lin Yuan with a complex expression.

"Anyway, thank you."

The other sisters also voiced their thanks.

The leader among these five sisters looked at Lin Yuan and the other two, her expression hesitant for a moment, but finally she spoke.

"Um, do you still need our help with your request from earlier?"

Lin Yuan was waiting for exactly that sentence.

He nodded repeatedly, saying, "Of course. In fact, if you didn't come, I couldn't think of anyone else who could replace your rock band."

The second sister heard this and agreed with considerable pride.

"That's a given. In all of West Sea City, we are the best rock band."

The elder sister gave her younger sister a helpless look.

She promised Lin Yuan, "We accept your request."

The Photographer beside Lin Yuan cheered for this.

"That's great!"

"Death Rose, long live!"

The five sisters and Lin Yuan were all speechless at this.

Lin Yuan shook his head, annoyed.

"Five Girls, don't mind this idiot."

He looked at the Client, who was dumbfounded, and winked, asking.

"Hey, do you have any special requirements regarding rock music?"

The Client heard Lin Yuan's question, then came back to his senses, and quickly and somewhat nervously stated his opinion.

"Um, my friend was a fervent death metal fan in life, so could you please perform a death metal song?"

The five sisters all hesitated upon hearing this request.

The leader honestly said, "Actually, what we five sisters are best at is heavy metal rock. We haven't researched death metal much."

Lin Yuan, however, was full of confidence about this.

He patted his chest and declared, "That's simple. We have death here. You just use the rock style you're best at."

The youngest Girl blinked her eyes, her face full of disbelief.

"Is that allowed too?"

"Of course, it is."

Lin Yuan chuckled, "In fact, you don't need to worry too much. I'll provide backing vocals for this death metal performance. You just follow my rhythm then."

The second sister looked at Lin Yuan in surprise, "You can do death metal?"

Lin Yuan guaranteed this without batting an eyelid.

"While I wouldn't say I'm particularly skilled, it's more than enough for this farewell performance."

The leader was surprised and said, "Alright then, we'll do as you say. When exactly is this farewell performance? We need to prepare early and cancel our bar gigs in advance."

Lin Yuan looked at the Client beside him and asked.

"Give me an exact time. When do you want this farewell performance to be?"

The Client lowered his head, thought carefully for a moment, then gave his answer.

"Let's set the time for tomorrow night. I hope it's as soon as possible."

Jiangnan snapped his fingers with his right hand and made an agreement with the five sisters of Death Rose in front of him.

"Five Girls, then it's settled. You wait for our call tomorrow night."

The five beautiful Girls in black short skirts agreed in unison.

"Don't worry, we Death Rose never break our promises."

Lin Yuan showed a satisfied smile, then turned to the Photographer and the Client and said.

"Then let's go. Let's get back early tonight to rest, and start preparing for this farewell performance first thing tomorrow morning."

The Photographer burped and reminded him, "Brother, aren't you going to inform the funeral home owner first?"

Lin Yuan slapped his forehead with his right hand.

"Damn it, I almost forgot about that!"

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