Huayu: I'm just opening a treasure chest, why are you shaking your leg?

[Multiple Female Leads] [Detailed Emotions] [Accept All] Zhou Yang, a young director from 2027, transmigrated into the Beijing Film Academy's 07 directing class. Zhou Yang's father was framed by a friend, his family's factory went bankrupt, and his father committed suicide by jumping off a building, breaking both his legs. When Zhou Yang woke up, he was facing many creditors and more than 800 million yuan in debt. He was on the verge of collapse. "My fate is in my own hands. I must make a movie immediately and try to win the Venice Film Festival. If I don't pay off the 800 million yuan, I will have let down the transmigrator..." Yang Mi: Zhou Yang, come down, let's break up. Zhou Yang's expression was calm: Break up then. Yang Mi was surprised: What's going on? Yang Mi: Here's 20 yuan, your breakup fee. Zhou Yang: This is humiliating! I don't want it! Just as he turned around, the system appeared. [Congratulations, host, you have obtained the Huayu Treasure Chest System.] Zhou Yang immediately had a bad idea to vent his anger for the original owner. Hehe, using Yang Mi—to farm treasure chests… Zhou Yang: Senior Jing Tian, ​​here's a script that's perfect for you. Jing Tian: Perfect for me? How do you know it's perfect for me? Zhou Yang: Because it's tailor-made for you. Jing Tian: Bullshit… Two months later, at the 20th Japan International Film Festival, the Japan Golden Kirin Award for Best Director, Best Actress, Best Artistic Contribution, and the Jury's Special Award… Jing Tian happily said: Yang Yang, Yang Yang, you're right, it's really perfect for me. Zhou Yang shook his head and said: Senior, have some self-respect, please call me by my name. Zhou Yang and Jing Tian said coquettishly: No, no, I'll call you that, I'll call you that. Zhou Yang put his hand to his forehead. Jing Tian said clingily: Yang Yang, write me another script, I want it, I want it. Zhou Yang sighed and put his hand to his forehead: Don't be so clingy.