"Now type 'I'm an idiot' in the chat!"
Upon hearing Chen Luo's words, the director was about to yell "Cut!"
No! Mr. Chen! This is going too far! You just scolded them, and the fact that they didn't storm the live stream is already a testament to your skill.
But now you're letting the audience criticize themselves? That won't do!
Just as the director was about to raise his hand, Chen Luo spoke up again.
"I'm not just saying this to scold you; I'm doing it for your children, to make sure you remember this moment!"
"Isn't it far more important for you, as parents, to let go of your controlling desires, learn to communicate with your children, truly consider their needs realistically, acknowledge their mediocrity and ordinariness, and find a path suitable for their future development? This is far more important than those pointless displays of authority and pride."
This part wasn't in the original script; Chen Luo added it on the spot.
He had seen too much in his past life. Most of his classmates studied majors they didn't like, and by graduation, those classmates with connections had jobs already prepared for them by their parents.
However, most of the students from ordinary families spent their four years in college in a daze.
Studying a major they don't like, living a life without purpose, and graduating in their senior year without any plans, they either immediately become unemployed, or they follow the crowd to take civil service exams or postgraduate entrance exams, or some directly enter the sales industry.
These people, having gone through a muddled college life, are now facing another muddled life.
To some extent, choosing a university is indeed one of the most important hurdles in one's life.
Yes, the teacher is right, I admit it, I'm an idiot!
The first comment appeared, followed by a barrage of comments flooding the screen.
Yes, we didn't consider the child's feelings; I was an idiot!
Me too. I only thought about sending my child to teacher's college for stability, but I didn't ask what my child thought.
As the comments kept scrolling by, many parents were not only admitting they were idiots, but also beginning to realize their mistakes and that they shouldn't ignore their children's feelings.
The barrage of comments had lost its previous hostility; instead, many people added discussions about children after saying "I'm an idiot."
I'm such an idiot. I'm going to talk to my kid this weekend and find out what he's thinking.
[I was an idiot. I wanted my child to study finance, but look at our family's finances! I just listened to hearsay and thought finance was lucrative, which ruined my child's future.]
Within a minute, countless "I'm an idiot" comments flooded the screen, and each comment was quite long, mostly reflecting on their own actions.
Chen Luo glanced at the comments and nodded with a smile.
The image of Zhang Bansheng, whom netizens jokingly call "worthy of being enshrined in the Imperial Ancestral Temple," came to mind, and I couldn't help but feel that this project was not only a valuable project that could generate sufficient economic benefits, but also a meritorious deed.
"Okay, I'm very satisfied with everyone's reaction."
"You have all finally escaped the realm of idiots."
"Then tomorrow we'll start talking about the key points for arts and science students when filling out their college applications."
"Okay, see you at the same time tomorrow!"
Respectfully seeing off the teacher!
Respectfully seeing off the teacher!
[I'll definitely set my alarm for tomorrow! I'll be there on time!]
Thank you for your hard work, teacher!
"drop!"
After turning off the live stream, Chen Luo sat down in his chair and let out a long sigh of relief.
"Ten minutes later, I'll check the backend data and see the overall effect of this live stream."
Wen Wan gave instructions to the production team, and then came to Chen Luo with a glass of juice.
"You've worked hard, baby."
Chen Luo took the water glass, took a sip of the juice, and found it sweet and soothing.
Wen Wan walked behind Chen Luo and gently massaged his shoulders.
"Wow, brother-in-law, watching you do this live stream almost gave me a real fright."
Wen Xiu walked over with a smile and clapped her hands gently.
"I've seen so many streamers, but this is the first time I've seen someone who treats the audience like dirt and still gets so many viewers. It's truly an eye-opener."
The fact that Wen Xiu, the once arrogant eldest son of the Wen family, praised Chen Luo shows the impact of his live stream.
"It's nothing, this is only the first live stream, but Yelena should notice it soon."
"Therefore, the live streams cannot be interrupted. They need at least a week to react in order to create something in the same style."
"To be on the safe side, I will livestream for more than 7 hours a day for the next week, and finish all the prepared content within three days. For the remaining four days, I will livestream continuously."
"Maximize all the effects, fully establish the character, and don't give them a chance to fight back."
As soon as Chen Luo finished speaking, Wen Wan stopped squeezing his shoulders.
"But, baby, you're working too hard."
Wen Wan's eyes were filled with heartache; she didn't want Chen Luo to suffer so much.
Even now, knowing that this project is extremely important, not only potentially bringing astonishing profits, but also being the key to the final battle with Yelena.
But are these things important? No, they aren't!
None of these things are as important as a single hair on Chen Luo's head!
"Otherwise, let someone else do it for you. It's okay if the effect is not as good."
Chen Luo raised his hand and patted the back of her hand.
"It's alright, it's just a tough week. This amount of work is no problem for me, don't worry."
"But your throat will hurt..."
At this point, she met Chen Luo's determined gaze and had to stop talking.
"Okay, okay, I'll have someone prepare more tea and drinks to soothe your throat."
"But you have to promise me that if your throat gets too sore or you get too tired, I can tie you up and let you rest, okay?"
"Okay, okay, I understand. Don't worry, I know what I'm doing."
The two stared at each other, their gazes almost turning into tangible strands of sugar, and the air seemed to be filled with a cloying sweetness.
"Hey! I'm still here, stop feeding me dog food every day, okay?"
Wenxiu walked over with a form, interrupting their tender gaze.
"Come on, take a look. These are the live stream statistics for today."
Wen Wan took a look and her eyes widened in surprise. She covered her mouth.
"Wait a minute? Isn't the effect a bit too good! The live stream has only been going on for a short time, and the number of followers has already increased by 100,000!"
"Director team, are you sure you're not mistaken?"
The director, who was standing nearby, quickly ran over with his laptop, a ecstatic smile on his face.
"President Wen! Absolutely right! And look at this backend, the number of fans is still skyrocketing!"
"Gaining a follower every second, Mr. Chen! You're about to become a sensation!"
Looking at the constantly fluctuating number of followers, Wen Xiu didn't know what to say to Chen Luo.
Chen Luo raised his hand and pressed down.
"Basic skills are not enough; I do not accept apprentices."
"Ha ha ha ha!"
This remark amused everyone present, even Wen Wan covered her mouth and laughed uncontrollably.
Just then, Wenwan's phone rang. She picked it up and saw that it was Molan calling.
"Mr. Wen, we've captured a special individual that we can't handle. Would you consider coming over?"
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