Qing Lan, you're the only one I think is the most suitable candidate. I'll give you ten million yuan as a reserve fund first. If it's not enough, just tell me. I'm also assigning Qian Qian to you.
An Yi thought for a moment and said.
He wasn't so shameless as to try to get something for nothing.
He still had to provide the necessary basic funding.
One... ten million?
Nie Qinglan was a bit stunned.
Ten million yuan was no small amount.
It was more than enough as startup capital.
Of course, just for the company's startup. If it wanted to continue to develop, this ten million wouldn't even be enough to fill the gap between one's teeth.
Do you have the confidence? An Yi asked seriously.
Of course I do. There's nothing in this world that I, Nie Qinglan, can't do!
Nie Qinglan replied with full confidence.
An Yi was entrusting her with ten million to establish an entertainment company?
What did this mean?
An Yi thought highly of her!
It meant that in An Yi's heart, her status was at least higher than that of Lan Ruoxi, who looked gentle and quiet but was actually a tough nut to crack!
A sweet smile appeared on Nie Qinglan's face. Still a bit unsure, she said, "Boss, are you really going to hand this entertainment company over to me?"
Of course!
An Yi replied calmly.
After thinking it over, it seemed that entrusting it to Nie Qinglan was the most appropriate choice.
Her father was Boss Nie. Although he didn't get deeply involved in the entertainment industry, with the network of connections he had, it shouldn't be too difficult to get the company up and running, right?
Anyway, as long as it could be operated, it didn't matter whether it survived or not. It was just like buying a task.
To be honest, this girl was too impulsive. Even An Yi himself couldn't imagine her successfully running a company.
Even with Shangguan Qianqian's help, it might not make much of a difference.
I'm leaving the task of running the company to the two of you. Work hard.
An Yi yawned and said.
Suddenly, he felt that being a boss was really difficult. There were all sorts of messy things to deal with every day.
It was still more comfortable to lie down and enjoy the air - conditioning.
But unfortunately, the system was restricting his lifespan!
Damn system!
How despicable!
Shangguan Qianqian wanted to say something but finally just nodded slightly.
In her opinion, this was a test from An Yi.
Managing a sect and managing a company had something in common.
If she couldn't even manage a company well, what right did she have to help An Yi manage the huge Shura Sect as the deputy sect leader!
Of course, in An Yi's eyes.
The so - called Shura Sect arranged by the system was useless!
As the sect leader, he didn't even have real power! What was the point of this sect!
Among them, what annoyed him the most was that poker - faced guy who was actually the second - in - command of the Shura Sect!
But he still had to build up the power. An Yi understood this.
One person's strength was limited. Even if he was invincible in the world, so what!
Building up his own cards was the way to go!
An Yi opened the Shura Sect system.
He turned off the sound effect of the jingling reputation value prompt.
He didn't know what had happened, but now his reputation value was rising rapidly.
The quota for the number of sect members had increased from twenty to a hundred.
Moreover, a position for an elder and two positions for hall masters had been unlocked.
Nie Qinglan held her phone and said, "By the way, Boss, have you seen the news? You're famous."
An Yi took the phone and almost cursed out loud!
The first on the hot search list was:
A loser hijacked a female celebrity and ran on the rooftop??
The second was about a certain star who had sex with his fans and was beaten by his fans on the street.
A black line appeared on An Yi's forehead.
Sure enough, it was crucial to establish his own company. Then he could control the source of public opinion.
He could hype things up however he wanted!
Shangguan Qianqian had caused such a big scandal. She was a popular young actress! She was going to be put on the shelf!
Boss, this... this was also an unexpected event.
I don't want to hear those explanations. If the public relations department says they can't handle it, you're fired.
Beep
There was a blind tone, and the phone was hung up.
Xie Yan's face turned pale.
Was she just fired?
Xu Zhe asked carefully, "Sister Xie, how did it go?"
I... I've been fired.
Xie Yan said with a gloomy face.
Xu Zhe looked surprised and said, "What the hell? How is that possible, Sister Xie? You've been an employee of Tianyu for more than a decade. How can they just fire you like that?"
Maybe it's because I offended some people before. Now that they've got hold of a handle on me, they won't let me off easily.
Xie Yan's eyes were a bit red. Seriously, she said, "It's okay, Xu Zhe. Don't worry. As long as I have something to eat, I won't let you suffer. I've never regretted bringing you out of the Internet café back then."
Xu Zhe's eyes were full of uncertainty. He said coldly, "Come on, you've been fired. How can you still take care of me!"
Xie Yan was a bit stunned.
She seemed to have never expected that Xu Zhe, who had always been respectful to her, would say such a thing.
You fat bitch. You got yourself into trouble. Don't ruin my stardom! What bad luck!
Xu Zhe cursed and took out his phone. He called someone and said with a flattering look on his face, "Hello, Director Qi, honey, it's me..."
Watching Xu Zhe walking further and further away, leaving her behind, Xie Yan was speechless for a moment.
Where should she go next?
Sister Xie.
At this time, Shangguan Qianqian noticed Xie Yan and walked over slowly. She said softly, "Sure enough, it's you. Why are you here?"
When Xie Yan saw Shangguan Qianqian, her face showed a bitter expression. She said, "Qian Qian, what on earth have you done? Why are you involved with An Yi? From now on, you might have a hard time in the company..."
It's okay. I've already decided to terminate my contract.
Shangguan Qianqian looked at her seriously and said.
Next to her, Nie Qinglan said with a smile, "Hi, Sister Xie. Nice to meet you again. I've heard of you, the gold - medal celebrity agent!"
Aren't you...
Xie Yan looked surprised.
She knew Nie Qinglan. She had even tried to persuade her and An Yi to debut before.
Nie Qinglan showed her cute little tiger teeth and reached out her hand to Xie Yan. "Hello, I'm Nie Qinglan. I'd like to invite you to join our team!"
Xie Yan was a bit confused.
Wang Yuan, let's break up.
At the entrance of Donghai University.
A girl with a seven - point - attractive face but an extremely arrogant look on her face looked blankly at the boy opposite her.
The boy had an ordinary appearance, but his eyes were very bright.
He looked as if the sky was falling. He looked at his girlfriend, who he had been with for a month, in disbelief, with an expression of utter shock on his face.
Gao Tiantian, why? Why? What have I done wrong to you? You know very well that I love you so much.
Wang Yuan's facial muscles twitched slightly. He questioned her heart - brokenly.
Love me? How ridiculous. What right do you have to love me? I want a Pineapple 12 phone. I want to stay in a five - star hotel. I want a private swimming pool. Do you have any of these?
Gao Tiantian said with a look of disgust on her face.
Wang Yuan was silent. After a long time.
His voice became calm. "Is it because of Wang Shengli?"
Gao Tiantian didn't say a word.
But her eyes betrayed her.
Tell me, is it!
Wang Yuan's voice became a bit hoarse.
Gao Tiantian said, "So what if it is!?"
Wang Yuan said humbly, "But, but, Wang Shengli is a bastard! Do you know how many girls have had abortions because of him! The number of women he's slept with is more than the hairs on your head..."
He's still better than you! Let's part on good terms. Don't bother me anymore. Please.
Gao Tiantian said and turned away mercilessly.
An Yi, who was passing by the school entrance, eating an ice cream and planning to go to An's company, noticed this scene and was completely shocked.
Getting dumped at the school entrance at the beginning?
Damn it!
This was the template of a protagonist!

and couldn't return to the real world. Finally, I gave up and decided to go with the flow, only to discover that writing a diary could make me stronger. Since no one could read it, Su Luo wrote freely, daring to pen anything and everything. Female Lead #1: "Not bad. This diary helped me steal all the protagonist's opportunities. I just want to get stronger." Female Lead #2: "I don’t care about reaching the peak of the cultivation world. Right now, I just want to enjoy the chaos." Female Lead #3: "What? Everyone around me is a spy? I’m the Joker Demon Lord?" ... It’s so strange. Why is the plot completely off track, yet the ending remains the same? Are you all just messing with me?!

young master of the Shen family—a figure of immense power and wealth beyond measure—and awakened the "Destined Ultimate Villain System"! His starting scenario? Running into his icy fiancée who shows up with a mountain-descending divine doctor to break off their engagement. The divine doctor arrogantly taunts: "What does your Shen family have besides a bit of stinking money? You're not even worthy of tying Qingxue's shoelaces!" Shen Fei just smiled. He completely defied the usual script: "Fine, I agree to break off the engagement. Also, notify the finance department to withdraw all investments from the Su family." Minutes later, with its capital chain severed, the Su Group teetered on the brink of bankruptcy! The once aloof and proud ice queen CEO was thrown into utter panic. That very night, she went to Shen Fei's villa, casting aside all dignity to beg and plead desperately... From then on, in this world teeming with Sons of Destiny, Shen Fei embarked on a path of extreme dimensional suppression! A mountain-descending divine doctor? Peerless medical skills? Shen Fei: "Reporting you for practicing medicine without a license! I'll gladly take your ancient medicinal cauldron and twin sister assassins." The Crooked-Smiling Dragon King? Commanding a hundred thousand soldiers with a single order? Shen Fei: "Illegal assembly and suspected treason! Let a fleet of attack helicopters sanitize the area and teach you what the state apparatus really means!" A reborn tycoon? Knows all the golden opportunities of the next decade? Shen Fei: "A trillion in capital to reverse and pump the stock market, making you blow your margin and jump on the very first day of your rebirth!" What Chosen Ones? What bearers of Heavenly Fortune? In Shen Fei's eyes, they're all just chives (i.e., suckers/marks) waiting to be harvested! Shen Fei: "Sorry, but as the Destined Ultimate Villain, I don't play by the rules of honor. I only play the game of dimensional suppression."

e, Immortal Body, Transmigration, System, Progression Fantasy, Academy Setting, Third-Person Perspective. Alternate Title: Transmigrating into a High Martial World and Reading Live Comments. Bad news: I transmigrated. This is a terrifying high-martial world, and my original, pathetically weak body fell into a coma and never woke up. Good news: I got a Popularity Points system upon arrival. I can see live comments and even create an unkillable alternate identity. Starting out, the alternate identity has all stats at 1. The system tells me that to grow stronger, I must participate in the plot, gain popularity points to allocate stats and grow stronger, and ultimately awaken my original body. And so, carrying my original body on my back, I officially entered Huaqing Academy, where the story's protagonist resides. From that moment on, Chen Guan kicked the original plot to pieces. Live Comments: [Doesn't anyone find this mysterious coffin guy creepy? He can summon indescribable grey misty hands.] [Is this guy a hero or a villain? What kind of onion became a spirit?] [By the way, does anyone know who's in the coffin? Shouldn't the debt for saving his life be repaid by now?] [According to unofficial histories, the person in the coffin was Chen Guan's first love. Their love was once passionate and earth-shattering, but they were separated by life and death due to worldly circumstances. What a star-crossed pair.] ... Years later, the world knew of a demon god born from a coffin, shrouded in grey mist, impossible to gaze upon directly. His foremost divine emissary often wielded a scythe, reaping lives like the god of death. As war approached, facing former friends and a boundless sea of enemies, Chen Guan merely raised his scythe. "Would you like to dance as well?"

transmigrates into the world as the sect master of the Heavenly Yan Sect, which is on the verge of being wiped out. He binds a system that grants him cultivation power based on the number of disciples he has: for each disciple, he automatically gains a year's worth of cultivation every single day! Take one disciple: every day he gains 1 year of cultivation power. While others struggle through a year of bitter training, he gets the same just by sleeping through a single night. Take ten disciples: every day he gains 10 years of cultivation power. Foundation Establishment, Core Formation, Nascent Soul—he breezes through all bottlenecks without lifting a finger. Take one hundred disciples: every day he gains 100 years of cultivation power. Even a Soul Transformation Venerable before him can’t survive a single blow. Take ten thousand disciples: every day he gains 10,000 years of cultivation power! With a wave of his hand, he topples empires. With a single step, he crushes the sacred grounds of the universe. ... While others fight tooth and nail for secret techniques, Lin Yan casually hands out Nascent Soul-level cultivation manuals as beginner textbooks. While others strain to find talented recruits, Lin Yan opens his doors to anyone—so long as they’re human. In just three short years, the Heavenly Yan Sect went from a backwater sect made up of three crumbling huts to a sacred land that every cultivator under heaven would kill to enter. ... One day, otherworldly demon gods invade, with a million demon soldiers pressing down upon the realm. Lin Yan, yawning, rises from his lounge chair and glances at the system panel: [Current Disciples: 1.28 million] [Daily Cultivation Increase: 1.28 million years] He waves his hand casually, and the countless demon soldiers are reduced to ashes in an instant. “So noisy… interrupting my fishing.”