Dressed as a Man, I Became Tycoon's Sweetheart novel Chapter 237

Chapter 237: Chapter 237: Pie Chart Statistics

Cary: “Eh… aren’t these lines disgustingly cringeworthy? They’re so bad I can’t even read them out loud, let alone act them out. Also, aside from being nauseating, this CEO’s IQ seems quite low.”

“Three minutes, I want all the information on that woman. Three minutes? Is he joking? The assistant hasn’t even turned on the computer, right?”

“The weather has cooled, time to bankrupt Wang’s. Hehe, does he think he’s Thanos or something? Snap his fingers and disintegrate whoever he doesn’t like?”

“And then there’s this line: Here’s a million, don’t come home until you’ve spent it all today. I get that having too much money can be a burden, but seriously, pulling out a million in cash from his pocket—what kind of Mary Poppins bottomless bag does he have?”

“Low IQ is one thing, but his eyes seem to have an issue too. Listen to this: ‘In his eyes, there was a trace of indifference, a dash of mockery, and a hint of nonchalance.’ Are his eyes supposed to be a pie chart or something? How the hell do you act that?”

Cary got caught up in trash-talking his own character and couldn’t help himself.

Ye Xian was already rolling around the bed with laughter, “Who got you this script? Jiang Wen?”

“No, it was a novel recommended by a fan, adapted into a series. Apparently, the original was the top of the novel charts last year. Has everyone’s taste become this extreme?”

“If you don’t like it, you could just turn it down.”

“I can’t, I’ve already signed the contract. Plus, my fans said they really want to see me play the domineering CEO, to give them the thrill of being backed into a corner and pampered by love.”

The thought of pulling out a million cash from his pocket as a form of pampering made Cary feel a little abnormal as well.

“Enough about me, what’s gotten into you, hitting me up out of the blue today?”

Could it be that he only saw his friend request today? He didn’t buy that for a second.

Ye Xian tried to suppress the laughter on his face, thinking about how to broach the subject.

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