The Richest Man in the World of Film and Television

Moreover, people who can't create a super energy source like a small ark reactor, even if they know the principle of the energy cannon, are useless.

As this thought flashed, William raised his hand, and the nanomaterial in his palm immediately turned into the shape of a shock gun.

"Zi", a bright light was emitted, and an energy cannon was fired into the air of the theater.

With a "bang", a faint blue energy wave instantly crossed a distance of more than [-] meters before dissipating in the air.

"FK, FK, what the hell is this".

Although the sudden appearance of the energy blaster scared most of the people, after the cursing, some people stood up and shouted to do it again.

Some people even yelled to attack some fixed props left over from previous musicals on the stage.

As soon as this proposal appeared, there was a burst of approval from the scene.

William shook his head, "This is a prop for the crew, ruining it will affect the actors' work tomorrow."

He didn't want to see someone mocking him in the newspaper tomorrow for not knowing the hardships of the bottom people.

But William refused, but he forgot that two-thirds of the people present were above the middle class, and even one-third of the people were local tyrants.

"NO, NO, I promise to increase the price, and let people rush out overnight. If it is not enough, I will simply book the venue and invite tourists to watch the show for free."

But William still shook his head, and then said to Daddario, "Sandra, go to those fruits."

Then he said to the audience, "Those who get wet by fruit and stain their clothes can ask me for compensation."

"We want de Hill gold coins".

The person who was still unhappy because of the fruit, immediately thought about how much the clothes on his body cost when he heard this.

"Let's say it first, if someone feels offended by being drenched in fruit, then bring it up now."

I thought that even if someone really felt that way, few people would bring it up on this occasion, but I didn't expect that there were definitely more than 50 people who raised their hands at the scene.

1128 out of 50 people, the proportion is very small, and William is not unable to solve it.

"On Sunday, simulate the range of fruit splashing and find out the best attack point to avoid these 50 people."

As soon as William's voice fell, fifty holographic drones suspended on the top of the theater lowered their altitude and began to scan the theater and the VIP balcony where Daddario was.

Then streaks of blue light appeared in the air of the theater, forming squares, and then a virtual fruit was thrown from the direction of the balcony. On the audience who raised their hands.

"Wow, that's okay too?"

After a dozen or so simulations, dozens of red zones and contiguous blue zones were marked in the sky on Sunday.

Everyone immediately understood that the red zone meant that this would splash those who minded, while the blue zone meant it was okay.

"Come on, Sandra, don't worry about it, it's just a game," William said with a smile to Daddario, who was holding a California orange.

"As you can see, any route has been simulated on Sunday, as long as you don't throw it directly to the ground, there is no problem."

Besides, I am a person who is concerned, not to mention the power of mind to collect juice into the storage space through the air, even if I want to accurately fall on whose head, there is no pressure at all.

Besides, the middle class and ordinary people accounted for two-thirds of the scene, and there were quite a few people thinking that they would earn a gold coin if they were hit by a fruit.

Some people want to collect the De Hill gold coin, while others want to sell that gold coin, not only to earn back travel money, but even more.

Put on your smart glasses and let Sunday dissolve the dotted lines in the sky, "Go, Sandra".

Daddario took a deep breath, took the orange and threw it into the sky vigorously. Through the reminder on the smart glasses, William shot an energy wave from the energy cannon in his palm as soon as the orange flew five meters away.

With a "bang", the orange exploded instantly, and the juice and a part of the pulp were either irritated, or they fell on the five or six people who had yelled to earn a gold coin before.

"Yes, yes, here's the gold, here's the gold".

Looking at the middle-aged men and women dressed like ordinary people, they waved happily at William, regardless of whether they would be laughed at or not.

And the information of these few people has already appeared on William's smart eyes. Generally speaking, they are more family-oriented and have children to support, so they only care about being splashed with juice.

William nodded with a smile, "OK, you won't miss the gold coins."

The atmosphere suddenly became lively. After three consecutive times, it almost felt like a carnival.

But at this exciting moment of carnival, William stopped, pretending to say, "I'm sorry I'm out of energy."

Many spectators who had stood up and waved their hands couldn't help but feel disappointed, but immediately saw the nanomaterials controlled by William, following his thoughts, scattered and closed in an unstable situation.

Alternating with each other several times, the golden glove covering his hand vibrated a few times, and directly turned back into a metal sheet.

"This is the limitation of the material I am talking about. When the energy is low, it will decompose and return directly to its original form."

However, although William thinks that five attacks are not enough, in other people's eyes, just a small piece of nanomaterials can attack five times. If it is a complete set of armor, wouldn't it be able to attack at least a hundred times?

Putting the nanosheets back into his pocket, William smiled and clapped his hands, "Okay, I have said a lot about what should be said and what should not be said, I hope the government of the United States will not come to disturb my vacation with Daddario tomorrow , otherwise, I don’t guarantee that the people from FB1 will not be thrown directly into the sea.”

"Hahaha", for an organization like FB1, the Americans probably either ignore it, or hate it.

Those who ignore it are because of ordinary cases, FB1 has no authority to handle them, so ordinary people mostly ignore them.

And the people who hate it are those who are related to fringe businesses, and of course they hate those FB1 who are staring at them.

So for William to tease FB1, no one thought there was anything wrong with it, and some even shouted that they had to do it.

"I'll have to ask my lawyer about this," William shrugged. "If more than a dozen barristers agree that it's okay under certain circumstances, I can give it a try."

"Sure, Mr. Descher," someone shouted, "if you throw it into the sea and give him a swimming ring, it will cost you a lot of money to go to court."