Brother Ermin said with a smile, "He's one of my underlings, named Liu Xin. He's young, but he's very quick-witted and thinks things through quite well."

I thought he was too young, so I asked him to help me arrange a schedule, and it turned out to be quite good. It was actually his idea to come up with this arrangement.

He also said that there was no need to hide it from anyone; he explained their thoughts to each contestant, and those who agreed would proceed accordingly.

Those who disagree are dealt with by drawing lots. We tried it and the response was very good, so we've continued to arrange it this way.

When I heard the name Ermin mentioned, I was quite surprised to think of my two friends, Heizi and Sanyuanqian.

They're the same age as me, almost sixteen now, probably in high school. I wonder how they're doing.

Sister Wang is almost graduating from university. Although I can support her without her doing anything, it's still better for her to have her own career.

After all, I'm busy all day long, always having things to do, and I'm rarely home, so it's good that she has something to do.

I watched as the match was still warming up; after all, martial arts competitions don't last too long—ten matches would take about a day.

There must be other performances to warm up the atmosphere, otherwise the show will be over in no time.

I turned to Ermin and said, "Go and call Liu Xin here so I can take a look."

Ermin didn't say anything. After all, at his level, he wouldn't be afraid of being taken over by a little kid.

Someone was immediately sent to fetch Liu Xin, while I watched the cheerleading performance in the fighting arena—that was, of course, my idea.

After all, the world is so lacking in entertainment; you can easily watch a storytelling performance or a traditional opera over and over again.

I only selected and arranged performances that were suitable for the event; otherwise, my club wouldn't have become so popular.

Even after I become famous, no one will try to take advantage of us, and hardly anyone dares to imitate us.

Ultimately, how much wealth you can control doesn't depend on how many good ideas you have, but rather on how powerful your backers are.

If you don't have a strong backer, no matter how good your technology is, it's useless; someone will definitely try to take it away.

I was able to start this dazzling star city because of the power I have, not because of my ideas or anything like that. Never underestimate the wisdom of others.

Take this cheerleading squad for example. Isn't it just about finding some pretty girls dressed scantily and dancing suggestive dances? Who wouldn't think of that?

In fact, classical Chinese dance is the most captivating, since it was originally created to please the emperor.

If she wanted to be chosen by a king at first glance and rise to prominence overnight, do you think she would care about wearing revealing clothes or making bold and seductive moves?

Do you really think Zhao Feiyan could serve the emperor just by dancing? It's just that later, everyone became more strict. You could do whatever you wanted, but you couldn't be given a formal title.

What I'm doing now is nothing to the real nobles. They've seen even more outrageous things. It's just that the lower classes have never seen anything like this before, so they find it fascinating.

I didn't see Liu Xin for long before he was brought over. I turned around and looked at the reserved young man in front of me, and sighed.

Looking at the three yuan in front of me, whose head was hanging low and didn't dare to look at me, I asked, "If I remember correctly, you should have just started high school, right? How did you end up in a gang?"

Liu Xin looked up in disbelief upon hearing the familiar voice. When she saw that the person in front of her was indeed her elementary school classmate, she was at a loss for words.