"A hundred million, right? How about I give it a shot?"
His voice wasn't loud, but the whole private room went silent as his words fell.
Everyone stared at him in a daze. What did they just hear? This kid in his early twenties wants to throw a hundred million just for fun?
If an average person had said that, they wouldn't have had such a reaction. But, through Tang Nan, they knew that this kid in front of them had earned over three hundred million in just a little over a month recently.
In other words, he had the capability to back up his words and wasn't joking or wasting his resources.
For Su Qing, although he wasn't reborn in a parallel world with a mind full of entertainment works to make blockbusters, the narrator could still hint to him about which projects would be profitable and which would not.
