After the Survival Show, The Metaphysics Grandmaster Dominates the Entertainment Industry

Metaphysics grandmaster Wen Wan unexpectedly transmigrated into the body of an infamous female celebrity in the entertainment industry.

To make a living, she was forced to participate in a su...

Chapter 831: It doesn’t matter if this ghost messenger is not a good one

Wen Wan feigned shyness and waved her hands, explaining, "You all know how popular I am. Everyone likes me very much. When I walk down the street, people often ask me for autographs."

"But they usually don't bring paper and pen when they go out, so I have to borrow them from everywhere. To avoid this embarrassing situation, I've gotten into the habit of carrying paper and pen with me when I go out."

"After all... I'm an excellent artist. How can I, as a perfect artist, make things difficult for my fans? Maybe that's why everyone likes me! Oh! My charm is too great to be resisted!"

She tried her best to be low-key, but the pride in her tone could not be hidden. At least... the Black and White Impermanence could still easily understand what she meant.

The Black and White Impermanence remained silent with complicated expressions. They were currently pondering a question: if even a wicked woman like Wen Wan could become famous, then did they… did they have a chance too?

Hei Wuchang pondered and said, "Um... Da Wan! Do you think there's a possibility that if we two brothers debut together, we might have a chance to become famous?"

"Um...this..." Wen Wan's original intention was just to show off, but she never expected that the Black and White Impermanence would have this idea. She was so confused that she didn't know how to refuse politely.

After finally trying to organize his words in his mind and failing, he ruthlessly poured a bucket of cold water on them and decisively replied: "There is absolutely no possibility of this. You two should stop dreaming."

Black and White Impermanence: “…”

They were indeed dreaming, but wasn't this a harsh way to wake them up? Was it really okay to hit them so bluntly?

Although Hei Wuchang felt that the possibility was slim, he still tried to struggle, "Is there really no chance at all? Tianrui likes us so much, doesn't it reflect the public's opinion?"

Wen Wan couldn't help but roll her eyes when she heard this, then explained carefully: "You're really right, he really can't represent the public's opinion."

"I can tell you clearly that he doesn't like you for who you are. He likes the way you imagine yourself. Do you understand what I mean?"

Black and White Impermanence shook their heads decisively, "I don't understand."

Wen Wan couldn't help but feel a little crazy after getting the answer. Was what she said so difficult to understand? Why couldn't she understand?

She curled her lips and took a few deep breaths before she managed to suppress her anger. She gave a rather unflattering smile and continued to explain patiently, "First of all, he's a middle school boy who loves myths."

"Because he loves myths so much, he often imagines what you look like and how you do things, thus infinitely beautifying you."

"He likes the Black and White Impermanence, who are honest, conscientious, and deeply loved by ghosts, not you, who are greedy for money and corrupt, and abuse the law. Do you understand what I mean?"

Black and White Impermanence were silent for a while with complicated expressions. Finally, Black Impermanence sighed with a sad face, "Although I think what you said makes sense, I still feel very sad."

"Why are you sad?" Wen Wan cursed disapprovingly, then comforted him, "In fact, there are very few real things in the entertainment industry. What artists usually show is what they want their fans to see."

"Although I'm more casual and don't like to create any kind of persona, it's undeniable that most artists who want to retain their fans need to maintain a good persona. This is the general trend."

"After all... there's no such thing as an absolutely perfect person in the world. There's only relative perfection that comes from packaging. Packaging is actually an invisible shackle that constrains an artist's every word and action. But if you want to make money, you have to give something."

Bai Wuchang now felt from the bottom of his heart that this knowledge, which he had never been exposed to before, was really interesting. Wen Wan's lectures were rough but to the point, and he couldn't help but be fascinated by her teaching.

After he came to his senses, he hurriedly wrote it down in his notebook, fearing that he would miss a useful word. But as soon as he wrote the first word on the notebook, he was stunned. This... this pen is really smooth! !

At this moment, all his previous thoughts were overturned. It was not that things from the underworld were nothing when they came to the human world, but that the quality of things in the human world was indeed very good!

This pen and notebook work together so smoothly! The font size is also very easy to control, making it perfect for taking notes!

Forgive him for never being able to look directly at the outdated paper and pen in the underworld again. Pah! It’s nothing!!

A nameless fire suddenly burned in his heart. He also wanted to live a good life like this in the future! So... for a better future, go for it!!!

Wen Wan didn't notice his change and continued to talk about the "entertainment industry". "If you don't want to lose Xiao Qiao as a fan, then I suggest you pretend to be nice."

"Don't look down on your persona. Even if you're faking it, as long as you can keep it up, you're doing your fans a favor. At least you're faking it to make them happy, and you haven't ruined your persona to make them sad. At least in their eyes, you're perfect."

"If you can really pretend for decades, or even for your entire life, then you really have a lot of professional ethics. Actually...if you pretend long enough, it will gradually become true, because you've become accustomed to being this kind of person!"

"So... you guys just pretend in front of him first, and then slowly change for the better. After a while, you'll get used to being this kind of person."

"...You are right!" Black and White Impermanence nodded in agreement and said in unison.

Bai Wuchang thought this made a lot of sense, so he lowered his head and began to write quickly.

Wen Wan took this opportunity to glance at the three handsome guys who were chatting and laughing not far away, and suddenly a bold idea came to her mind.

She rubbed her chin and pondered for a moment before boldly suggesting, "I think the underworld's decline to this point is also related to your lack of attention to talent."

The Black and White Impermanence frowned tightly and asked in unison, "What do you mean?"

Wen Wan began to passionately express her views, "Look! You still use the most primitive method to take notes. You can't keep up if I speak a little faster."

"Electronic devices have been popular throughout our country for several years now. In situations like this, we can simply record the lectures with our phones. We can also go paperless in our lectures and study with computers, tablets, and electronic pens."

"These can not only be used for studying, but also for playing games, watching TV, listening to music, etc., but you have nothing!"

Black and White Impermanence: “…”

It’s numb! It’s really numb!

Why not just resign? As noble civil servants in the underworld, their lives are worse than those of ordinary people in the human world. They might as well not be officials anymore! Being reborn as a human being would be better than their current lives!

Wen Wan looked at their envious and jealous expressions and thought to herself, "This is just the beginning! It's just the tip of the iceberg!"

She gave a meaningful smile, cleared her throat and prepared to continue attacking the two ghosts.