Chapter 207: Does He Need Money or Not?
Hu Yi Jing was curious as to what ng Fan thought about this. If he really had the heart to debut, she was confident she could see his intent even if he rejected her.
If so, she would naturally be tempted to test the waters further.
As long as ng Fan was willing to debut, she would have a whole set of asures prepared to turn him into an idol and then slowly into a superstar!
An idol was supposed to have a shining characteristic, and Hu Yi Jing saw several on ng Fan!
What kind of conditions did an idol require?
First off, he had to be attractive on the outside.
To Hu Yi Jing, ng Fan was considerably attractive for his external conditions were very good.
His facial features were on par with other good looking n for he had a sister who had the guts to call herself the most beautiful woman in the world. The genes were there. Plus, Hu Yi Jing’s taste was very particular, and she could tell ng Fan’s features were handso. Plus, he was a tall guy, and even though he was a little chubby, he could slim down in three to five months if he consulted a professional and be left with just the muscles.
The wholeso idol was one lacking in the current market.
ng Fan also had a special charm about him.
Secondly, an idol couldn’t just have talent; they had to be inspirational as well!
ng Fan already had this aspect down.
The last elent was talent.
ng Fan was very talented and in several aspects too.
His singing skills were already there, and he could reach a professional level in no ti with so practice. His tone was unique and very attractive, which was a staple for his role. Plus, his smile was srizing, even if he was a poison. He was very photogenic and had a strong stage presence. He could totally debut on the path as an idol singer.
Plus, he was top tier in the professional industry when it ca to drawing.
Basketball gave him physical advantages already. Not to ntion, he was a world record holder as well.
With this kind of foundation, it was easy to make him an idol!
In three years, Hu Yi Jing was confident she could turn ng Fan into a sensational idol the mont he debuts.
She eagerly looked toward ng Fan as she awaited his response, carefully observing to see if he was provoked.
Then, Hu Yi Jing saw ng Fan shake his head with no trace of being moved. “If it has a stream, I can consider it. If not, then sister Jing can you refuse them for ?”
Her first attempt was a failure.
Hu Yi Jing didn’t express her disappointnt imdiately; he wasn’t ready to give up yet. She smiled and nodded. “Got it. If they have a stream, I’ll let you know.”
Although Hu Yi Jing was curious why ng Fan was so insistent on streaming, she didn’t believe the whole “nervous if I don’t stream”, saying she still felt streaming could be considered a foot in the door.
After ng Fan refused her offer, he had gobbled down a shrimp dumpling before finally reacting. He turned to Hu Yi Jing. “Sister Jing, did you just say there was a comrcial performance?”
Hu Yi Jing paused for a mont and nodded. He wasn’t interested in appearing on TV, but he wanted to appear at comrcial performances?
ng Fan asked her curiously, “Uhm, what’s the situation with that?”
Hold on.”
Hu Yi Jing took out her phone and flipped through her notes. “There’s three comrcial shows, one is an opening ceremony for a real estate company in Shanghai, and the other two are sand art advertising footages for two separate brand nas. One is in Beijing, and the other is in Shanghai.”
“How much can they pay?” ng Fan asked.
Hu Yi Jing paused again. Did ng Fan need money? He didn’t seem like he was short on money no matter how she looked at him!
“The promotional advertisent in Beijing pays about 200,000. The Shanghai recording is paying 180,000, and the opening ceremony is 150,000.”
This level of comrcial performance normally wouldn’t even appear in Hu Yi Jing’s notes, but she had specifically recorded them for ng Fan.
Of course, this pay was very high for a sand artist. The people who invited him had offered such a high pay after seeing his performance at the 11/11 gala. Otherwise, it would be much lower.
ng Fan heard this and imdiately lost his interest.
He was only interested in the comrcial shows because he wanted to earn money to complete the [Wealth Distribution Cherub] and [Million of rits] tasks. He was probably better off taking so more hand-drawn poster commissions than doing these jobs. At least he could earn the sa amount in two days; plus, he wouldn’t have to leave his ho.
Seeing ng Fan’s expression, Hu Yi Jing felt relieved. This made more sense. Still, she remained on the cautious side and asked him in a teasing manner, “What, are you short on money? Do you want sister Jing to lend you so?”
ng Fan smiled. “No, I’m just curious how much my worth is to these comrcial performances.”
He wasn’t going to borrow money. He wouldn’t even take it from his own family, so how could he borrow from an outsider?
As for the TV show invites, ng Fan was aware they would provide his travel cost at most. Especially for soone as unknown and untalented as ng Fan. Even if he could appear on an entertainnt show as a passerby guest, it would only be for a mont. To the crew, being invited was a privilege and giving ng Fan the chance to gain popularity; how could he even think of asking for compensation!
As for the astronomical amount of salary so people received from these shows, that was only exclusive to big shot superstars like Su Qing Cen.
Even so variety stars, who specialized in these entertainnt shows, would only receive paynt in the 10,000 to 100,000 range. It was still a lot but below what ng Fan considered acceptable.
And recording a show was so troubleso!
Hence, ng Fan excluded these TV show invites from his list even if he did need to make money.
Hu Yi Jing still kept him in mind though. She felt ng Fan was in need of money although she couldn’t guess why. Maybe he was an independent lad and didn’t need money from ho…
Su Qing Cen also kept this in her mind as well. Before ng Fan left after dinner, she gave ng Cai Wei a call and asked for ng Fan’s bank account number before wiring 500,000 HXB over.
It was after he ran from the Huanglong gymnasium into his neighborhood that ng Fan saw the transfer. She also saw Su Qing Cen’s ssage on WeChat. “Fan, this 500,000 HXB is the pay for your appearance at my concert and for the MV.”
ng Fan imdiately called her and spoke to her directly, “I was genuinely just curious about the salary of a comrcial show. Why do you guys have to make it seem like I was asking you to be paid?!”
Su Qing Cen responded, “What do you an asking? It’s what you deserve! I was going to give it to you today anyway. It has nothing to do with your inquiries about the comrcial shows.”
“This is a bit too much pay isn’t it?”
ng Fan didn’t understand the economics behind it, but based on the numbers given by the comrcial performances, he felt Su Qing Cen had overpaid him.
“Really? If you think it’s too much, then don’t use ‘I get nervous if I don’t stream’ as an excuse to turn down next ti I need to find you!” She added a boss emoji smoking a cigarette.
“Alright. Then you can’t pay no matter how much I reject you. Otherwise, I’ll be too embarrassed to treat you as my idol and my friend!”
Since she had already sent him the money, ng Fan didn’t waste ti bickering. He also knew this 500,000 was like pocket change to Su Qing Cen.
Su Qing Cen changed the subject. “Oh right, you’re attending your basketball tournant tomorrow right? Add oil!”
After chatting for a while longer, they ended the call.
After hanging up, ng Fan dug up his receipt from his donation to the “Shan Jin Charity Foundation” and donated all 500,000 HXB.
He was in need of money, but once he received it, he had to distribute it.
Since this had co from Su Qing Cen, he could only donate it to her charity.
The money was donated, and he got himself cleaned after showering. It felt good!
After seeing the donation, the staff at the Shan Jin charity foundation imdiately told the news to Su Qing Cen’s staff. It wasn’t because of the amount, but because this account was already registered to Su Qing Cen’s number one fan.
Upon hearing of this, Su Qing Cen’s staff was dumbfounded.
She had genuinely thought ng Fan needed money so she had given ng Fan the money ahead of schedule, but she didn’t think he would actually donate it.
Could her intuition be wrong? He really didn’t need money?
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