Since she had made up her mind to go back to her old profession, Siyu didn't bother about the contract anymore. She would cross the bridge when she got there. The most important thing now was to accumulate capital. Without capital, how could she negotiate with others?
She opened Zhou Siyu's Weibo. As a popular artist in her previous life, Siyu was very clear about the role of fans. She used to be a popular artist on Weibo, and now the webcomic platform was still in its infancy. Everything had to start from scratch. But for her, wasn't this the best opportunity?
In addition to serializing the manga on the platform, she could also post some cartoon strips on Weibo from time to time to gradually attract more fans, thus leading them to the platform. In the age of the Internet, strength was the foundation, and popularity also played a role that couldn't be underestimated. Siyu's goal was to earn more money so that she could say goodbye to that agency as soon as possible. Naturally, she had to consider everything.
Clicking into the female supporting character's Weibo, Siyu quickly scanned through and was speechless. She didn't know if it was because of her personality, but Zhou Siyu's Weibo was full of negative things. Siyu didn't want to delete her traces in the world, so she decisively opened a new account.
Siyu still used the previous artist's name, "Koi," but after thinking about it, she added a prefix. In the end, it became Koi Lai Lai for 500 Years.
Staring at the new name, Siyu nodded with satisfaction. Although she was seriously ill, she had a strong will. She would definitely be able to survive until the end!
After confidently encouraging herself, Siyu took out a pencil and paper. The shooting experience during the day was very refreshing, and she was suddenly inspired.
Because of the lack of props, all the characters were drawn in cartoon strips. A young girl who had just entered the modeling world encountered a scammer company. But due to several coincidences, she got a real contract. This contract was made by a group of rich men for fun. They often asked the young girl to complete some unimaginably strange shoots, so the young girl's modeling career was completely messed up. She was forced to play games with this group of rich second-generation heirs. Gradually, she developed a deeper relationship with these people …
"Shuraba is great! Let's just name it 'Fashion Strategy'. Just hearing the name is enough to make me feel good … "
The advantage of the cartoon strips was that they were short, not difficult, and had a relaxed tone. Siyu was very happy as she drew. Her imagination was running wild, and before she knew it, she had finished three chapters in one breath. .......................
Zhou Siyu had been sick since she was young and never dared to stay up late. She had to go to bed before ten o 'clock. However, Siyu used to stay at home and it was common for her to switch between day and night when she was working on her manuscript. She could not get over the jet lag and after a while, she ran to the toilet and vomited blood again.
As she vomited, she actually started to get used to it. She even felt that it was quite healthy. After all, her body felt light after vomiting. Her waist was no longer sore and her legs no longer hurt.
But... Siyu looked at the mirror. She recalled the colors she saw on the other people's heads during the day. Most people's heads were light pink or gray. Only Yu Ling and Zhang Chao's heads were dark orange-red. Could it be that the different colors represented a special characteristic of this person?
Siyu didn't dare to jump to conclusions because she didn't have any evidence. She just secretly decided to be more careful.
After taking care of herself, Siyu sat back in front of the computer. She didn't have the money to buy a professional scanner. She could only use her phone to take a picture of the strips. Then, she posted the first chapter on Weibo.
After thinking about it, she tagged the comic's official Weibo account. The official Weibo account only had a little more than a thousand followers. It was obvious that it had just been established. Siyu believed that they would definitely see her.
…
Siyu went to bed early. She didn't know that someone was looking for her crazily in the hospital.
Ji Lin sat in the nanny van outside the hospital. He looked a little nervous. From time to time, he raised his head and looked out the window. When he saw his assistant, Xiao Ai, jogging over from the hospital, his eyes suddenly lit up.
"How … how is she?" Ji Lin asked impatiently before Xiao Ai stepped into the car. "What did the doctor say?"
His assistant, Xiao Ai, was a short-haired girl in her twenties. Although she was young, she was two rounds older than Ji Lin. She ran up and down the stairs. She was thirsty. She took a bottle of mineral water from the back seat and took a big gulp. Then, she said, "I asked the doctor. He said she's fine. She's just weak and has gone home."
She vomited blood. How could she say she's fine? Ji Lin swallowed his question with great difficulty. He turned his face away and said sullenly, "Oh."
He tried his best to pretend that he didn't care, but his hands betrayed him. It showed that he was not as calm as he appeared to be.
Xiao Ai secretly glanced at Ji Lin. Ji Lin debuted at the age of fourteen. She had been his assistant for four or five years, but she had never seen him lose his composure like today. If she hadn't stopped him in time, Ji Lin would have rushed to the hospital. Ji Lin was now a national idol. If someone took a picture of him going to the hospital and found out about the little model, he wouldn't be able to clear his name!
Xiao Ai didn't understand. Although Ji Lin was young and looked sloppy, he had always been very calm and sensible. Since he entered the industry, he didn't need his agent or assistant to worry about anything. It was even more impossible for him to have a scandal. Xiao Ai even heard that Ji Lin was actually a rich second-generation heir. He entered the entertainment industry purely for fun. So … how did he get involved with that little model?
Others didn't know, but as his personal assistant, Xiao Ai knew that Zhou Siyu was able to get the cover of Fashion Icon because Ji Lin pulled strings behind the scenes. Otherwise, how could such a top domestic fashion magazine choose her? Ji Lin even rejected the cover photo that should have belonged to him and changed it to an inside photo. This pie fell from the sky and landed on Zhou Siyu's head.
Although she knew that as an assistant, she shouldn't ask too much, Xiao Ai couldn't help but ask, "Brother Ji, do you know that model?"
Ji Lin was silent for a long time before he answered vaguely, "Kind of …"
Xiao Ai said, "Brother Ji, you are now on the rise. You have to pay special attention to your image as an artist. If you need anything, you can ask me for help."
She tactfully reminded Ji Lin to pay attention to his image and not show up in public like he did just now. After all, they were a man and a woman. The model seemed to be older than Ji Lin. Ji Lin's female fans would explode if word got out. Regardless of whether they were in a relationship or not, this kind of thing was not a good thing for Ji Lin, who was immune to scandals.
Ji Lin of course understood what Xiao Ai was implying. He looked up and said, "What are you thinking? I don't have that kind of relationship with her." What's wrong with caring about his sister, even though Zhou Siyu was completely unaware of it?
As soon as he heard that she vomited blood, he eagerly followed her to the hospital. What kind of relationship could it be? Xiao Ai muttered to herself. Suddenly, she thought of a slightly frightening possibility. Could it be that Brother Ji has a crush on that little model?
It can't be, right? Ji Lin was recently elected as the "No. 1 Male Artist Most Wanted to Date". Every day, many of his female fans clamored on Weibo that they wanted to marry him. He can't be interested in an unknown model, right?
Ji Lin did not know about his assistant's complicated psychological activities. He thought for a while and asked, "Is the audition for the female lead of the MV for 'Scars' scheduled for next week?"
"Yes, why?" Xiao Ai did not understand.
Ji Lin was born a singer and was talented. He was a rare all-round singer. Although he was slowly entering the film and television industry, he still maintained the frequency of one album a year. The theme of this new album was "Fission". It mainly talked about the confusion and choices experienced during the transition from a teenager to an adult. It was Ji Lin's coming-of-age gift to his fans and himself. Therefore, the company attached great importance to it, especially the shooting of the MV for the title song "Scars".
It was a pity that "Scars" had not found a suitable female lead. After all, it required the female lead to have a decadent and pale temperament. How could such a person be so easy to find?
When Ji Lin heard Xiao Ai's reply, he nodded and said, "Zhou Siyu … The model who took the cover photo today, I think she meets the requirements of this MV. You can mention it to her agency and ask her to come to the audition."
Xiao Ai was so scared that she could not even hold the bottle of water.
Regardless of his assistant's expression, Ji Lin thought for a bit and added, "Don't tell them this is my idea. … Forget it, I remember that you have a good relationship with Sister Ling. Ask her to mention it. Tell her that you are very satisfied with the cover photo, so you recommended this opportunity. "
"…" Xiao Ai looked at the big boy who had just become an adult and arranged everything in an orderly manner. She had a complicated feeling.
God, please tell me that Ji Lin isn't really going to be that model's sugar daddy, is he?
…
Siyu slept soundly until dawn. She did not wake up until her phone vibrated next to her pillow.
She got out of bed and did not have time to check her phone. Suddenly, her face changed. She did not even bother to put on her slippers. She immediately rushed to the bathroom and vomited blood.
Siyu finally coughed up the blood. She took care of herself and looked at the pale and slender beauty in the mirror. She sighed heavily.
When will these days come to an end?
The original Zhou Siyu had to go to the pharmacy every week. Because she had just vomited, her stomach was in pain. Siyu was worried that her illness would relapse, so she quickly found the medicine stove. She took out a dose of Chinese medicine, added some water, and let it simmer on the stove. Then, she slowly walked back to her bedroom and picked up her phone to see what happened.
As soon as she opened the screen, a large amount of information flooded in. The old phone almost froze.
Siyu clicked on Weibo and saw that there were thousands of @'s and comments on her account. She roughly read through them and realized that after she fell asleep last night, Qiman's official Weibo account reposted the first sentence of her "Fashion Strategy" post. Then, a few Internet celebrities reposted it one after another. So, her Weibo post went viral overnight!
Although Siyu believed in her own ability and was confident that the story was good, she was still a little surprised that it had such a good effect.
She could almost see her future with that lousy modeling agency waving goodbye to her!
As a patient, she could not be emotional. Siyu was also a popular manga author in her previous life, so she quickly calmed down. At this moment, she saw a private message from Qiman's official Weibo account.
[Dear Koi, I am Mu Yan, the manga editor of Qiman. I have read your "Fashion Strategy" and think that the story is very good. It has a lot of potential to become popular. Are you interested in serializing it exclusively on Qiman's platform?]
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