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At eight in the evening, inside a recording studio in Brooklyn.

A sound engineer was intently watching the television, with Kanye West and his entourage sitting behind him.

Kanye had been working here lately, creating projects required by Apple computers.

Due to cost reasons, he could only rent the studio from evening to midnight.

Unfortunately, every Friday evening, the sound engineer insisted on watching a TV drama called "Prison Break Special Forces."

Unable to upset the sound engineer, Kanye had no choice but to reluctantly head to the soundproof room to work on his own.

Of course, his entourage, without other entertainment, watched along with the sound engineer.

Even though Kanye didn’t have much respect for prison-themed works due to his family background,

he didn’t comment much on his entourage’s behavior.

This continued until a few days ago when they met some rappers at a bar.

One of the rappers, asserting his dominance due to his gang affiliations, was very aggressive in front of everyone.

And Kanye, without any gang backing, was naturally the one being bullied.

One of Kanye’s entourage members couldn’t stand the scene.

He began to boast about his own prison experiences, claiming he had Kanye’s back.

"Shit! It’s just prison, who hasn’t been there?" someone mocked.

Unable to face losing, the entourage member twisted the story of "Prison Break Special Forces" and put himself in it.

As for the possibility of being exposed...

On one hand, the lower-class Black people wouldn’t watch subscription channels, on the other, he was an entourage from a rapper known for boasting.

Who the hell would think that much!

Unexpectedly, this bluff actually worked, and no one openly dissed Kanye that night.

"In the rap world, it really is about who is tougher and meaner, they’re the ones who get respected!"

With this newfound understanding, Kanye began to try and change.

Naturally, this change started with the prison-themed TV series, "Prison Break Special Forces."

Then, he discovered, "Damn, it’s actually pretty good!"

"One of the Five Major Gangs, is actually trying to take over the last bit of territory from those poor people," one entourage member said.

"This lowest level kid in the prison seems to be friends with the protagonist," the sound engineer mentioned. "What do you guys think, will the protagonist step in?"

No one responded, because on the TV screen, the protagonist had already taken action.

"Are you sure you want to protect these wastes?" a gang member shouted at the protagonist.

"Tell me," the protagonist said indifferently, looking at the crowd, "how can you spare them?"

The leaders of the Black, Latino, Russian immigrant, Italian Mafia, and Native American gangs glanced at each other.

"We can’t just pull out like this; otherwise, we won’t be able to explain it to our brothers."

"Let’s do this; each gang will send out a combat expert," the Mafia leader suggested. "You defeat one, and that gang will leave this place."

"Alright," the protagonist calmly took off his prison clothing, revealing his well-toned muscles.

The several leaders exchanged glances and each sent out their strongest warriors.

The Black Gang: the strongest warrior from the African Cannibal Tribe, who had an abnormal craving for flesh.

The Latino gang sent a Mexican who had single-handedly invaded a rival drug trafficking group, wiping them out alone!

The Russians sent a former agent of the Red Empire with the blood of many CIA agents on his hands.

The Mafia sent a strongman who had once ranked in the top three in the world’s strongman competition.

The Native American gang sent a boy, ordinary-looking, with a smile on his face.

However, the protagonist, looking at him, felt an unusual sense of danger.

This feeling was much stronger than facing the other four.

"So, let’s begin," the Vice Prison Warden, played by Dwayne Johnson, said with a chuckle.

He kept touching the pistol at his waist from time to time.

"fuck! fuck! fuck!" Kanye rhythmically shouted the word, "Is this motherfucker done?"

"What’s next?"

"Not until next Friday," the sound engineer said, looking at the TV, clearly wanting more.

"Uh... what is this?" he asked loudly, pointing at the television screen. fгeewebnovёl.com

Everyone who was about to leave sat back down.

They saw a young Asian man, dressed in a suit, elegant and handsome, gently smiling at the camera.

"Those who have never been young can never understand the biases of this world. We are ignored by authority, tormented by mediocrity."

"Do you feel lonely on the path to the future?"

"Join us and become part of the dream-chasing companions."

Beside this young Asian, there was a line of small text: Best-selling author, producer of the "Prison Break" series, one of the founders of Twitter.

"Wang Jian, I speak for myself on Twitter..."

"shit!" Kanye exhaled, "Really..."

A couple of minutes later, he continued, "Envious!"

His entourage and the sound engineer looked at the TV and nodded together.

Meanwhile, in Tennessee.

The Leonard family had just finished watching "Prison Break Special Forces."

"Is it over?" Leonard looked at his father, feeling lost.

His father also blankly nodded.

Leonard’s mother was more satisfied, "Miller’s physique is still as robust as ever."

Then, a short clip appeared on the screen.

"Wang Jian?" the three murmured simultaneously.

"The author of ’Harem Boleyn’s Story’?" the mother asked.

"’Extreme Heavenly Demon’?" the father murmured.

"’Anomalies and Creatures’ isn’t updated yet," Leonard complained, "Turns out he went to shoot a commercial."

"So young!" the three exclaimed in unison.

"He’s also a founder of Twitter."

"I wish I were him," Leonard’s father sighed, shaking his head.

"I will definitely surpass him one day!" Leonard clenched his teeth and persisted.

"Miller and him..." Leonard’s mother blushed slightly, "Whom should I choose?"

In the apartment, Tom, Chen Shijun, and Jack Dorsey were on a call.

"Haha, did you see? Many TV stations across America ran that ad today."

"Right, and tomorrow CBS has a promo," Tom took over the call, continuing.

"In the promo, Wang is dressed like a Middle Ages noble."

"According to Lehman, we need to do a roadshow while carrying out the promotion."

"Yes, "Tom laughed loudly, "It’s very similar to the promo where Edison went to steal mirrors and then perform surgery on his mother."

"holy shit!" Wang Jian walked out of the bedroom.

He couldn’t bear to watch the commercial he just saw anymore.

"If you guys are bored, help me write some invitations," Wang Jian tossed a couple of pens at them.

"Morgan Stanley’s underwriters, aren’t you supposed to personally write invitations for important figures like Warren Buffett and McDonnell?" Tom asked.

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