When Yang Tian struck with his palm, the powerful Spiritual Breath exploded with a bang, and everyone was sent flying, continuously floating up and down in the conference room.

"What's going on? Are we flying?"

The crowd kept questioning.

Yang Tian glanced at the terrified crowd, and simply operated the Spiritual Breath once more, taking everyone out of the hotel, flying continuously over New York City.

"Oh my god, we really are flying!"

The crowd could no longer deceive their eyes; they were indeed flying.

"This Huaxia man can actually fly! This is too terrifying!"

The crowd exclaimed with shock.

As Yang Tian saw everyone was terrified, he operated the Spiritual Breath once more, guiding them to land on the rooftop of the hotel, and said calmly: "Stop the nonsense. I'm here just to shoot a movie, which will become a worldwide hit. Warner Company will earn a hefty box office revenue!"

Upon hearing this, Elkson and Long Mei'Er hurriedly came forward, excitedly saying, "Mr. Yang, we really apologize for doubting you. Rest assured, we will devote all our manpower and resources to create a groundbreaking martial arts film! Plus, you are the lead, and everything will be done your way!"

"Oh."

Yang Tian nodded, lifted his palm, and with two slaps, struck Elkson and Long Mei'Er's faces.

Immediately, two shocking palm prints appeared on their cheeks.

"You hit us?!"

Their faces changed color.

"Didn't you say it would be done my way?"

Yang Tian sneered coldly, lifted his palm, and delivered two more heavy slaps. This time, Elkson and Long Mei'Er spat out blood.

Yet neither dared to make a sound.

After all, Yang Tian was a Spider-Man who could truly fly. Collaborating with Yang Tian on a film could indeed create an earth-shattering martial arts film, breaking box-office records and rewarding them abundantly.

Once they thought of this, they obediently quieted down.

This Yang Tian was someone they couldn't afford to offend!

"Exactly, that's it. You have to listen like dogs, only then will I throw you a bone." Yang Tian waved his hand, patting their heads while saying to the silent reporters, "Why are you just standing there? Film this!"

Only then did the reporters raise their cameras, frantically filming Yang Tian and Mrs. Osmu.

"Alright, you can go back and release the news now."

Yang Tian, feeling he had done enough, waved them back.

Yet these reporters surged up like sharks smelling blood, eagerly questioning Yang Tian: "Mr. Yang, what kind of martial arts movie will you be shooting?"

"Are you the lead? You know, Zhou Xingchi's martial arts movies are hugely popular domestically, but even he can only play a supporting role!"

"We believe in your strength; if a martial arts movie centered around you is made, the box office will certainly be huge!"

"Do you plan to collaborate with any female stars?"

At this point, Avril came up: "No need to guess, the female lead in Yang Tian's movie is me!"

"What? It's you?"

The crowd was stunned.

After all, in Milan, it's rare for films to feature Huaxia men and Milan women as leads; such films domestically, would definitely flop.

People just don't want to see foreign men pursuing their women.

"What can be done? Do you think I'm not worthy of Yang Tian, or Yang Tian not worthy of me?"

Avril leaned closer to Yang Tian, provocatively stating.

The crowd was stunned and couldn't respond definitively.

Avril then earnestly said: "Yang Tian is a terrifying Huaxia Martial Artist. Even if he were to marry me, you must agree and attend our wedding, understood!"

Upon hearing this, all the reporters fell silent.

Among them, some female reporters were quite pleased; Yang Tian and Avril being together would create significant entertainment news value.

But for the male reporters, they were extremely unhappy.

After all, Avril is a renowned female star from Milan, having won several Oscars, and every action of such a star would stir emotions.

If such a star fell into the hands of a Huaxia national, it would definitely wound many hearts.

So for a moment, they all fell silent.

Then Mrs. Osmu came forward and said, "I think there should be no problem with you collaborating on a film. But if you were to get together and marry, that would be problematic."

"What problems? Are you looking down on me, or Yang Tian?"

Avril immediately snapped.

Ling Ying, standing by, coldly laughed: "Clearly, it's racial discrimination."

Eliza was also very displeased: "I am a Milan woman, and I am already married to Yang Tian, and we have a marital relationship. Are you going to smash your computers?"

Hearing this, the reporters' eyes showed a flicker of displeasure, but they did not express it.

After all, Eliza to them was just an ordinary person.

But Avril was different; she was a famous female star, and if she were to marry Yang Tian, it would undoubtedly spark national animosity. 𝓯𝓻𝒆𝙚𝒘𝓮𝙗𝓷𝒐𝓿𝙚𝒍.𝙘𝓸𝙢

Thus they shouted: "Yang Tian, it doesn't matter what sort of women you pursue, but not Avril! She's our national treasure. If she marries you, Milanese men will definitely smash their computers!"

Mrs. Osmu solemnly added: "It would also be harmful to Avril's reputation, and in the end, it would be futile!"

Hearing this, Yang Tian was displeased.

That was just his nature—whatever people disallowed him to do, he insisted on doing!

As the most terrifying presence in the Human Realm, a Half-Immortal Realm ruler, he had already placed one foot in the Immortal Realm. Did he need anyone's consent to do anything?

Could a mere Milanese female star be someone he couldn't touch?

Would touching her cause emotional harm and provoke confrontation?

Yang Tian coldly laughed, suddenly embracing Avril's slender waist: "Then let me tell you, I'm determined to have your nation's beloved!"

Ling Ying also nodded: "It's sheer racial discrimination! Brother Yang, I support you in marrying Avril to fight against this so-called racial discrimination!"

Eliza also added: "Brother Yang, I support you too! Use action to launch the sternest attack against racial discrimination!"

Only Avril smiled inwardly: My plan succeeded; aren't they just obediently letting me join them now?