For people like Yijin, who was personally supported by the boss, the studio now controlled over 150 video-slicing accounts.
Each of the video-slicing bloggers who had joined also controlled a dozen or so accounts themselves.
If each video-slicing account was a soldier, then all the accounts in the video-slicing WeChat group combined would be a massive army. It was no exaggeration.
’The boss’s vision far surpasses that of other internet celebrities.’
’Just think about that female internet celebrity who sued her own video-slicing blogger. She might have earned 320,000 from it, but she’ll co to regret it when everyone realizes how increasingly important these accounts are becoming.’
She believed that in the future, any internet celebrity with even a little fa would definitely have their own dedicated video-slicing bloggers.
But no one would be making slice videos for *that* female internet celebrity.
Watching the new video-slicing bloggers join, Sister Hong sent a ssage in the WeChat group: "Anyone who wants authorization to make slice videos can add ."
Within monts, she saw over thirty friend requests pop up on her WeChat, and the number was still climbing.
...
Back at the Porsche dealership, Chen Jincheng got into his Lamborghini and left by himself.
Yijin, anwhile, was driving the Panara back. Getting it permanently registered would take ti, but he had temporary plates, so it was road-legal.
Before long, Chen Jincheng’s Lamborghini arrived back at the Jinmao Building. Just as he parked and got out, he saw a sexily dressed young woman walk happily out of the elevator.
The young woman ran out, and upon seeing him, she hurried over to greet him respectfully. "Boss!"
Chen Jincheng vaguely recognized her—he thought she was the one Yijin had gotten involved with. He smiled and said, "Yijin is right behind . He should be here any minute."
His words made the young woman a little embarrassed. Chen Jincheng just chuckled and headed upstairs.
’Looks like this girl has Yijin wrapped around her finger,’ he thought. ’He must have told her about the Panara the mont he got it.’
’As for Yijin having *her* wrapped around *his* finger? Impossible. He’s a geeky video editor, and she’s an internet celebrity who ca up through the bar scene. It was obvious who was in control.’
’However, as long as Yijin keeps making money and the studio does well, she’d never leave him. And if they had a kid, then Yijin would be the one holding the cards.’
A mont later, Yijin pulled up in the Panara as expected. The young woman jogged right over and hopped in. A short while later, they both got out and climbed into the back seat. Then, the car began to rock.
After Chen Jincheng returned to the Second-Life Star offices, the buzz about him gifting a Panara reached an even wider audience.
The other internet celebrities, even the popular PK strears, paid it no mind, but so MCNs were already starting to look into it.
After all, for these MCNs, many of Second-Life Star’s thods were worth studying.
The bosses of these MCNs didn’t believe Chen Jincheng was simply giving away a car; there had to be a motive.
The reason MCNs were poised to dominate Tiao Yin in the future was precisely because of abilities like foresight, organization, and market analysis.
Soon enough, so MCNs figured out Chen Jincheng’s objective and turned their attention to video-slicing accounts.
...
「Night fell.」
Rembering he needed to check on Little Maru’s singing practice that evening, Chen Jincheng left the office. He went to a hotel near Radiant Square, booked a room, and then sent Little Maru a ssage: "Where are you? Co with to Radiant Square!"
Radiant Square was inviting so internet celebrities to film a promotional video. Besides Zhu Ling, he planned to give a spot to Little Maru, as well as one to Cen Ning and Xiaoju.
As for Jiang Xiaobai and Yinyin, they already had plenty of events, and Xing was busy handling studio affairs.
And as for Lin Leqing, Zhang Ao’ai, Li Muchen, and Wang Qiqi, there was no need for them to take on this kind of event at the mont.
"At ho!" Little Maru replied, also sharing her location.
"Be right there!" By the ti Chen Jincheng arrived, Little Maru was already waiting by the side of the road. Her outfit made his eyes light up; it was the sa style as the cute white fox costu from that afternoon, only this one was red instead of white.
The white fox had beco a red fox, and she was just as alluring.
When Little Maru saw him pull up, she skillfully hopped into the passenger seat, buckled her seatbelt, and asked in a sweet, flirtatious voice, "Boss, do you like my outfit?"
"Mhm," Chen Jincheng nodded honestly.
"I’m wearing lingerie underneath! White lace," Little Maru added in a seductive whisper.
"I don’t know what you’re talking about," Chen Jincheng said aloud, though inwardly he felt a spark of anticipation.
’When it ca to lace, it was either black or white. And sexy lingerie at that... what man could dislike it?’
Little Maru rolled her eyes at him.
’He’s so good at putting on an act.’
’Such a total scumbag, yet he insists on acting like a perfect gentleman. He’s full of dirty thoughts, and they all co pouring out the mont he gets you in a room.’
Chen Jincheng drove to the Radiant Square parking garage. After a week, the buzz around Zhu Ling had finally started to die down, so the crowds today were noticeably smaller than on previous days.
After getting out of the car, Little Maru went to Chen Jincheng’s side and linked her arm with his.
Since he was wearing a mask, Chen Jincheng let her be.
But as they were walking toward the main square, an obese woman pushing a food cart caught his eye. Because of her obesity, she was clearly struggling with the cart.
’What a coincidence.’
’A build like that... it should et the conditions for using that Heat Card, right?’
"Boss, she’s so fat!" Little Maru exclaid, her attention also drawn to the woman. She couldn’t imagine how any woman could let herself get so large.
’If it were her, if she gained that much weight, she’d probably just kill herself.’
"Don’t judge her for her weight," Chen Jincheng said suddenly. "She might have the potential to be an internet celebrity. It’s possible she could get more fans than you have right now, overnight."
’After all, in another world, a simple phrase like ’Here you go, bro’ seed to have so kind of Magic Power.’
"Huh?" Little Maru’s jaw dropped. She stared at him, her expression screaming, ’Boss, are you ssing with ?’
’She was a beauty with a great figure. That woman was several tis her size!’
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