Arriving at the Voice of China livestream, the place was already packed. Setting aside other factors, the main reason was Zhao An's arrival and participation. Today was the finals, so it was natural for him to return.
As an internet celebrity, Zhao An's performance had been top-notch so far. A top student with excellent grades, he was multi-talented, and possessed a high emotional intelligence. It could be said that he had virtually no flaws. Anything he could showcase publicly was surely his strengths; who would expose their weaknesses?
Wearing a mask, he arrived at the lounge. Not many people were there. Previously packed, the lounge was now empty, most of them eliminated. Unlike his previous life, when they were recruiting students, most of the students now were capable, not just so random fluff.
As soon as he arrived at the lounge, he saw a familiar woman, seemingly waiting for him.
Na Xin's face showed no trace of embarrassnt; instead, a gentle smile played across her face, putting the unpleasantness behind her. "Mr. An, what a coincidence! We et again," she said, extending her hand for a handshake.
Zhao An, seemingly oblivious to the previous incident, extended his hand and shook it with a smile. "What's up?"
"Well, could you please have a mont?" Na Xin offered, inviting him. It would be better to discuss the collaboration in the office.
The two of them arrived at the office, where Zhao An casually sat on the sofa. "What's the matter? Tell . I'm in a good mood, and maybe I'll agree right away."
Na Xin, with a faintly ingratiating smile, said, "Well, Na Ying wants to continue livestreaming, but its popularity wasn't very high before, and we've been considering other options. Mr. An, you're the founder, and we'd like to hear your suggestions."
It wasn't that Na Ying was trying to act noble, but the benefits of livestreaming were truly tempting. Singers can't act aloof; they need to make a living, too. Being able to livestream your singing anyti, anywhere, attract fans, and monetize through them—that's the truth. Those who truly understand wouldn't say they're indifferent to livestreaming. At least many of my peers have already begun preparing to join the fray, but simply haven't had the opportunity.
"You're dressed too conservatively. I suggest a low-cut dress. I'll provide you with a team to support you for the night. Follow my team's instructions. Na Ying can do it, and naturally, she'll have a lot of fans. If she continues to act like a celebrity, then step aside. This position needs to be filled by soone more capable." Zhao An's expression was tinged with a hint of amusent. "By the way, how many students has Na Ying recruited?"
Na Xin answered without hesitation, "Two. One's nad Ding Dang, and the other is nad Yuan Weiya."
"Yes. Give them both to . I'm starting an entertainnt company soon. I'm not going for the traditional approach. I'm going to make my fortune through livestreaming. You can collaborate, but you have to listen to . Do whatever I tell you to do, and don't rant! Do you understand?" Zhao An stood up and spoke with a hint of authority.
He didn't want to enter the entertainnt industry; it was a murky place, but he could play around occasionally. He wanted to collect so innocent girls and enjoy them slowly, wouldn't it? Especially after he nurtured them into stars, then got them pregnant, paired them with wedding dresses, and took photos side by side. The effect would be simply explosive!
Okay, what a bad taste. It was so vulgar, making pregnant won pose with their bellies in photos was such a stunner!
"I understand, it's just two students. I can make the decision," Na Xin nodded, a flattering smile on his face. "Um, Young Master An, are you planning on filming a movie? I saw a note on your company recruiting female directors?"
"Yes, I have plenty of money, so I can just do so filming for fun, right?" Zhao An did have a plan, one that would take so ti to realize.
It was the Marvel Cinematic Universe movie project. In his previous life, this series of films was incredibly impressive. Whether it's the casting or the plot, every detail has been ticulously crafted. Putting those aside, the most important thing is the box office success. Such highly efficient films are truly rare, so we have to keep it in our own hands.
This plan can also generate hype. Simply insert a supporting role for your woman, then hype her up, and her fa will soar.
Watching the news promoting fa while having sex with the female celebrity being hyped—isn't that wonderful?
Well, let's just say that the minds of the rich are completely different, perverted and disgusting enough. It's poverty that limits imagination.
"Young An can do whatever he likes. Of course, there's no problem. As long as he's happy, that's all that matters. I'll go talk to Na Ying. I'll need Young An's help with tonight's live broadcast." Na Xin said, and then she wanted to leave. She had to discuss things with Na Ying; celebrities' schedules are always very busy. Despite the busy schedule, the inco isn't high. Especially when comparing the earnings of strears to celebrities, it's clear they're completely crushed in every way!
This is why celebrities are so eager to make a move. While they earn a lot, they also spend a lot, especially on costics and luxury goods, even borrowing money. It's all about face. Without the financial resources, they can't attract attention. Without costics, celebrities are just that.
The wider your network, the higher the cost of maintaining it. You can't just disappear for three or five months and then suddenly ask for help. You have to have a al, give a gift, or sothing like that—a buffer before you can ask for help. Otherwise, who knows who the person is? And asking for help after disappearing? You truly don't understand the imnsity of the world!
Compared to this, Zhao An doesn't have to spend any money, and he doesn't need to contact anyone. He only has people asking him for money, so he doesn't need to go through the old ways. Most importantly, he is not short of money and can make money anyti and anywhere. Compared to those stars, the glamorous stars are the ones who are miserable.
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