With a small corner of the wonderful stage show in the first public performance, the name Zhou Jinxi became an overnight sensation.
Whether it is Weibo, Huayin, or Kuaijiao, media bloggers such as Xiaolushu have gained huge traffic by publishing sporadic videos such as "Zhou Jinxi dancing".
It is hard to imagine that an amateur who has not yet made his debut can be more popular than those stars who are active on the movie and television screens every day.
Just one video of Zhou Jinxi brushing his gun has received over 100 million views on Huayin, bringing huge profits to the blogger and also attracting a group of imitators.
For a time, videos of him showing off his gun and making a surprise attack became popular in the media, which also indirectly boosted tourism in a certain place, allowing those who made a fortune by relying on his traffic to become rich and reap great rewards.
Du Lun, the showrunner for "No Regrets in Youth," was overjoyed. He was met with numerous businesses begging him to collaborate with him every day. Zhou Jinxi was also approached by countless people, with lines lining up outside Jiangcheng.
These things were never seen before. Even several of the program's title sponsors were sponsored by President Mo. Now, they don't even need President Mo's help, and it is enough for Du Lun and other staff to live a good life.
In Duren's eyes, Zhou Jinxi is a great benefactor and should be worshipped like a god.
After making a few phone calls, Duren learned that he was hospitalized due to health reasons. He immediately went to deliver gifts in person and even brought a letter of intent for cooperation.
After reading it, Xu Jing said, "I won't sign it."
"Oh, my little ancestor. If you are dissatisfied with anything, please tell me. I will find someone to talk to you later."
Xu Jing said, "Ten years, 2:8 ratio, ten hours of work a day. They're treating me like a slave and exploiting me."
"No, look at this." Duren handed him the contract prepared by Qi Rui. Qi Rui was the general manager of Mo Zechuan's new company. Under Mo Zechuan's instructions, he planned to spend money to sign him.
The offer was very generous, with a 40/60 split, also for ten years. It seems like in the entertainment industry these days, selling yourself out for ten years or more is essential, and only the top stars can get a one-year contract.
After reading it, Xu Jing said, "Go back first. I'll reply to you later."
"Okay, remember to call me."
Not long after Duren left, Ning Su came to bring him soup.
Thanks to his "good wife" these days, Xu Jing has been well fed. Not only is he no longer feeling unwell, but even his other hidden illnesses are about to be cured.
"Don't be busy giving me soup yet, come and take a look at this contract."
Ning Su put down the thermos and took his contract to examine it carefully. "Dingsheng Entertainment, isn't that owned by Brother Zechuan? The benefits are pretty good. Do you want to sign it?"
"I'll sign if you sign." Xu Jing sighed, his head aching just looking at the corn and pork rib soup. "Let's make a deal. Can we try some Sichuan food next time? I don't want to drink soup anymore."
"You'll be discharged tomorrow, so just bear with it for another day. Besides, aren't you used to drinking soup?"
Ning Su put down the contract with a smile, put her arms around his neck and kissed him twice before reluctantly letting him go. "You drink first. I'll drink if you can't finish it."
"You need to drink more because you have a bad stomach." Xu Jing pushed him down on the chair helplessly. "Even people who are good at cooking need to treat their stomachs well."
"If you don't like it, I'll change it for you next time. I'll also let you try my other cooking skills."
Ning Su likes cooking, and he likes watching his lover enjoy the food he cooks even more.
Fortunately, Zhou Jinxi was always willing to help him and usually finished whatever he was served. This greatly satisfied his desire and made him look forward to cooking for him next time.
Gradually, he was no longer satisfied with ordinary soup, and even added some pork kidneys, seahorses, etc. to it specifically to nourish the kidneys.
In order to conceal his mistake, he removed all these things after making the soup. He believed that those who did not like to drink soup would not be able to taste them.
And that was indeed the case. His lover just drank and didn't notice any difference at all.
After watching him finish drinking, Ning Su asked curiously: "How is your health?"
"Alright." Xu Jing felt great, full of energy, even a little...
His face was a little red, and he stared at Ning Su for a long time, but couldn't see anything wrong.
Could it be that he was really wrong?
"My dear, you won't see anything even if you stare at me. I'm good at pretending."
Ning Su smiled as he cleaned up the dishes. He glanced at his legs casually and then moved away awkwardly.
It really is...
I can’t explain it, I just felt my cheeks were burning and a little hot.
The feeling of trying to cover up something is not suitable for each other.
Xu Jing coughed twice and said, "Do you think I should sign with Dingsheng or start a company together?"
"You have money?" Ning Su raised an eyebrow. It wasn't that he didn't want to start a company. He had the capital to start a company, but if he wanted to make it big, he would have to deal with Mo Zechuan.
At the moment, he doesn't want to meet his love rival, so the best way is to play deaf and dumb and delay it as long as possible.
"Yes." Xu Jing opened his mobile phone account and showed him some clues.
Ning Su was curious, so he leaned over to take a look and was shocked. "You went to the bank to rob money, where did you get so much money?"
The bank card balance is over 5 million. Is this still his poor boyfriend? He's almost a nouveau riche.
Xu Jing said, "I opened an account with my phone while I was in the hospital and made money from trading stocks and futures."
The fund was still too slow and not suitable for him. The main reason was that the original owner had a time bomb there, and he didn't know when it would explode, so he had to make plans early.
"If you don't want to be controlled by others, you can start a venture capital company." Xu Jing said: "With money, even if the Mohist School monopolizes the market, we can still survive in the cracks."
After Ning Su packed up, she washed her hands and went to hug her beloved boyfriend. Even after being pushed away by Xu Jing, she didn't get angry. He smiled and said, "Okay, I'll take care of the qualifications. But if you want to start a venture capital company, your startup capital isn't enough. You'll need at least 10 million."
"It's no big deal." Xu Jing didn't take the ten million seriously. "Give me another week, and I can easily make fifty million, not to mention ten million."
"My dear, you're awesome." Ning Su put her arm around his neck and gave him a kiss. "By the way, have you grown taller again? Can you grow taller as an adult?"
"You have a special body. Why do you want to marry someone shorter than you?"
Ning Su is not short either, estimated to be 178cm tall, the same as his previous self.
Now his height has exceeded 1.8 meters, which should be 183. If you think about it, it should be able to reach the original height of 187, so hugging your lover will be even easier.
"The soup you make has magical powers. It can make you grow taller." Xu Jing smiled and put his arm around her boyfriend's waist, teasing him. "By the way, wife, did you add any tonics to your soup? I've been feeling so energetic lately that I'm almost having a nosebleed."
Ning Su glanced at him and whispered, "You gave me the recipe for the stomach medicine, you don't know."
It would be too cheap for him to have to mention it personally.
Ning Su looked at the bed not far away, and her fingers unconsciously hooked around his waistband. "How about trying the goods?"
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