Chapter 63 Chapter 063 In case Yan Nanxing...
The content of the work that Wan Quan wanted to discuss was pretty much the same as what Yan Nanxing had expected. It basically revolved around some modifications to his personal image, such as some obvious product-oriented collaborations had to be abandoned and cancelled, and the business direction could not have any obvious fan-raising behavior.
All the changes in direction show one purpose: to prevent Yan Nanxing from accidentally exposing his relationship to the entire network one day.
I have been in the industry for many years, and the solution Wanquan provided is exactly the same as what I want, but it has been refined into a more specific plan. It just so happens that the new account has not been activated yet, so the timing is perfect.
This sounded flattering, but underneath was a subtle complaint. Yan Nanxing certainly knew how long the work team had been preparing for this. Now that they had to work overtime to overturn the changes, they probably had to stay up late many nights.
Yan Nanxing smiled and said, "You've done such a great job. I fully support you asking your boss for a raise."
Xing Rui has always been generous, so he certainly wouldn't be stingy in this regard. After listening to this, Wan Quan glanced at him and said, "It's not necessary to exaggerate so much. Such risk prevention work is what we should do."
"However, I see that your main purpose for coming here isn't just to discuss this."
Yan Nanxing closed the folder and pushed it back with a smile: "It's not a big deal, just send a WeChat message. Why would you bother flying all the way here for dinner?"
"Artists' affairs are a big deal to me, no doubt about that." Wan Quan was happy to take the opportunity and suggested, "Since you think it's appropriate, why don't we start operating the account right now?"
The sudden suggestion caught everyone off guard. Yan Nanxing had thought about everything and had many ideas in mind, but he never expected this to be the one.
He couldn't help but glance out the door, frowning without even pretending. "...You should remember there's someone downstairs who's not very photogenic. And we don't have a filming crew or any equipment right now. How are you going to start?"
Seeing that Yan Nanxing didn't directly deny it and simply discussed the plan's unfeasibility, it meant there was room for further discussion. Wan Quan pushed his glasses and said with a smile, "Don't worry about that. I've already thought of everything."
"After all, it's your personal account. What's important is you as a person. You don't have to make viral videos from the start. If you start too high, it's easy to overvalue your account. Once you occasionally fall short of expectations, your traffic will plummet."
Wan Quan listed a few typical examples and expressed his thoughts: "In fact, your presence here can already generate discussion. It's totally fine to post content about the app first, accompanied by some daily photos. It's a casual and relaxed post."
Yan Nanxing's keen sense of online trends made him subconsciously agree with this proposal, but then he realized something else: "When did you talk to Xing Rui about the reason why I created the account?"
Even after being exposed, Wan Quan remained calm: "The specific time was only a few days ago. After all, any business plan needs a clear purpose as a starting point, so that it can be targeted."
Yan Nanxing raised an eyebrow: "You are quite calm. You are still so dedicated and responsible even though you know it. Aren't you afraid that you won't be paid a penny?"
Wan Quan's expression was slightly moved. After thinking for a moment, he decided to put aside his usual professional attitude and said in a low voice, "Since we've come to this, I'll tell you something from my heart."
"I know you have neither money nor prestige, and you can do whatever you want. It's true that I had a headache after communicating with Boss Xing, but now that I'm on this ship, my professional ethics will naturally require me to act completely in accordance with Boss's advice."
"But putting aside interests, I completely support and understand your idea. After all, it is indeed a great idea."
After making his assessment, Wan Quan smiled cheerfully, "People can't live solely for money. Of course, everyone wants to pursue their dreams if they have the qualifications."
After saying this, Yan Nanxing no longer put on a polite and shrewd smile, and his eyes were slightly relaxed: "Thank you. After we talk it out, I believe we will have a pleasant cooperation."
"That's true. Don't overthink things. All you ask of me is to make the account a hit within the specified conditions. That's the easiest thing to do, and it'll make things much easier for me." Both of them relaxed. Wan Quan rummaged through his ever-present briefcase and pulled out a pile of documents. "Perfect! These are some basic scripts that everyone at the studio has come up with. You can take a look."
Pieces of messy paper were piled up together, some large, some small, with different textures. It was obvious that everyone had put their heads together to come up with ideas. Yan Nanxing randomly picked up two pieces of paper to read. These plans at this time could not even be called plans. Perhaps "inspiration" would be more appropriate. Some were described in words, and some were simple drawings. The pictures unfolded before his eyes, immediately filling his mind with imagination.
"My ideas are still quite fragmented, but they are indeed good ones. The reason we've only progressed this far is because it involves some professional expertise that we can't fill in the short term. After much thought, I don't think there's anyone more professional than you in this area. Besides, you should also be interested in participating in the production of my own video."
Wan Quan's words truly touched Yan Nanxing's heart. He didn't need to explain much. After a few glances, he knew their intentions. Yan Nanxing picked and chose, leaving behind some that he was currently interested in. Then he raised his eyes and smiled: "Okay, I'm really good at this. Now I have some ideas. I'll send them to you after I fill them in."
"However, if we are going to start operating and releasing the account today, the best time to update the next video should be tomorrow." Yan Nanxing put the papers down, turned his eyes, and began to think quickly again, "Are you ready for this part as well?"
Wan Quan nodded: "You can start with the same elements, and then operate the content you want after the account is created."
"Have you arranged a photography team? Are the time, location, and budget sufficient?" Yan Nanxing frowned slightly.
During the two busiest years, under the high-intensity pressure of his main job, Yan Nanxing shot short videos purely as a way to vent. He had never finished shooting on the same day and released it on the same day after post-production. Although it was theoretically possible, it seemed too extreme no matter how he thought about it.
What he didn't expect was that Wan Quan had an even bolder idea than his: "Tomorrow morning at 8 o'clock, record three simple cross-dressing videos, finish them before 2 o'clock in the afternoon, and release them at 6 o'clock."
Yan Nanxing raised an eyebrow: "Is the time pressure so tight?"
The margin of error can be said to be very small.
Wan Quan took out his phone and searched for it. As the WeChat notification sounded, he said, "I've sent you the specific script. Remember to read it tonight."
Yan Nanxing laughed dryly, "You trust me so much that you can complete the layout of three videos in less than one night?"
"Of course, I have complete faith in my artists. I'm always a pretty good judge of character." After the compliment, without even giving the other person time to be moved, Wan Quan offered a more convincing answer within seconds, "But the more practical reason is, Mr. Yan, can a busy person like you find time for filming?"
Yan Nanxing: “.”
It’s true.
Because of the "unequal treaty" signed with the old man, Yan Nanxing now needs to go back to work at the company except for recording "Taoyuan Cottage".
The workload has suddenly increased, and these two days of vacation were squeezed out. I will be too busy for a while from now.
The timing was quite accurate: "You even budgeted for 2pm. You really didn't leave me any extra time."
"Well, the recording for Taoyuan is already halfway through, and we need to capitalize on the buzz for the remaining episodes. If we want to continue the discussion here, we really can't postpone the account operation."
He is clearly the boss, but under Wan Quan's gaze, why does he look more like the one being exploited?
Yan Nanxing sighed softly and thought, "Come on, it's my job after all, so I deserve to endure the hardship and fatigue."
After the two finished their discussion, they happened to hear Xing Rui's uncivilized shouting downstairs, so they walked out one after another.
"Oh, yes, I remembered one thing."
Wan Quan, who was walking behind, suddenly spoke, drawing Yan Nanxing's attention back.
"Boss Xing asked me to give it to you by the way. I accidentally forgot about it. I think it is related to your main business."
Wan Quan took out a letter from the compartment of his briefcase and handed it over. The surface of the envelope was slightly yellowed and looked like cheap wrapping paper. It looked flat, but it felt a bit thick when pinched. Just at this moment, Yan Nanxing suddenly realized what it might be. He took it solemnly and opened the contents directly.
Wanquan left early, leaving him enough space.
The envelope was sealed not with sealing wax but with some kind of glue, which was stronger than I had imagined. I managed to tear it open without damaging it, and there was indeed a letter filled with handwriting inside.
Passing over the handwritten letter, Yan Nanxing first took out a forensic report. He was satisfied with the result and couldn't help but smile. Then he took out the handwritten letter again. It was densely packed with different handwritings, but they all expressed the same meaning - thank you.
"What are you looking at?"
Nan Fei had quietly come up behind him at some point. Seeing Yan Nanxing's concentration, she didn't have the heart to disturb him. However, this expression of both crying and laughing lasted a little longer, so she finally reminded him, "The guests are waiting downstairs."
Hearing the familiar voice, Yan Nanxing turned around and pulled Nan Fei into his arms, his arms around her trembling slightly, not knowing whether he was crying or just too happy. Nan Fei hesitated for a moment, then responded by hugging him and patting his back gently to comfort him.
After a few moments, Yan Nanxing slowly distanced himself from her, placed his hand holding the envelope on Nan Fei's shoulder, his eyes full of joy.
Nan Fei was relieved after confirming that the person wasn't crying. For some reason, she was also inexplicably infected by the emotion: "How can you be so happy just talking about work?"
"Yeah, I'm happy." Yan Nanxing instinctively reacted calmly, but when he saw Nan Fei in such a surprising moment, he couldn't control his emotions. He sighed, calmed down, and said, "Let's go downstairs and share some good news."
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