Entertainment Era: Starting with Teaching Sister Meng to Sing

Meng Ziyi's challenge to the competition was a resounding success.

The voting was conducted in a straightforward manner, and the director had no intention of engaging in any underhanded tactics.

Your Xingcan Media certainly has the strength, but Meng Ziyi is now affiliated with Ganwei Media, so their backgrounds cancel each other out. Let's just let strength speak for itself.

In the backstage dressing room of the program, a group of veteran singers who had no conflict of interest with Meng Ziyi came forward to exchange contact information, hoping to establish a private connection with her.

As for Wang Xiaozhou, no one came to visit him for the time being. Everyone assumed that Meng Ziyi was backed by a master from Hong Kong and Taiwan, and everyone was waiting to make preparations before bringing gifts to pay a visit. So he was left with nothing to do.

The day after the singer's recording ended, Xia Fanxing and Meng Ziyi took Wang Xiaozhou to the airport.

Meng Ziyi and Xia Fanxing were going to the Kyoto headquarters to report for duty and, while things were still hot, have the company arrange the business orders.

For example, regarding the ancient-style commercial endorsement mentioned earlier, after watching Meng Ziyi's entire performance, Xia Fanxing confidently told her that this endorsement was definitely hers.

But she still has a lot to learn, such as shooting techniques, posture and demeanor, so she will be studying in Kyoto during the period before the Lunar New Year when she has no work. Wang Xiaozhou can only return home alone.

At the airport entrance, Meng Ziyi looked at Wang Xiaozhou without saying a word, her eyes were a little red, and her lips were pouting.

Wang Xiaozhou found it amusing and went over to pinch her cheek: "While you're in Kyoto, listen to Sister Xia's advice. Be careful when making friends with people, and it's best to listen to Sister Xia's opinions."

I'll pick you up in Kyoto before the New Year. My mom wants you to come to my house for the New Year.

[Ding! The favorability rating of the target person, Meng Ziyi, has exceeded 80%. Milestone reward has been issued. Please check your account.]

This is truly an unexpected delight. If I had known that inviting Meng Ziyi to my home for the New Year would increase my favorability, I wouldn't have bothered waiting until today to receive 80% of the reward. What a mess!

"Then you have to call me every day, and when you get home you're not allowed to get into fights with Huang Mao and the others, and you're not allowed to go out and run around."

Meng Ziyi pouted and gave Wang Xiaozhou some instructions.

Wang Xiaozhou nodded repeatedly, but Meng Ziyi suddenly changed her mind just before going through security: "Why don't you not go back? There's nothing to do at home anyway. Come with me to Kyoto, okay?"

Of course it's not good!

Mao Xiaotong's side is about to start operations too!

Wang Xiaozhou patted Meng Ziyi's head: "Why is everything alright at home? There are so many things to do. I have to go home to study for the college entrance exam next year, and I also need to plan my career."

Even though I've written such amazing songs, I still have to climb the ladder a bit. Who in the entertainment industry doesn't want to be a director?

You go to Kyoto and study hard, and make money for me.

After one last hug, Wang Xiaozhou turned and went through security, finally letting out a sigh of relief.

Having a 80% favorability rating isn't all good. Sister Meng wasn't this clingy before, but now she seems unable to bear being apart from me for even a short while.

Standing at the entrance, Wang Xiaozhou waved goodbye to Meng Ziyi repeatedly before boarding the first-class cabin alone. With money to his name and certain that he would become even wealthier in the future, he was determined to enjoy life and not be a fool who only knew how to make money but not how to spend it.

After bidding a reluctant farewell to the enthusiastic flight attendant, Wang Xiaozhou finally closed his eyes to check his favorability milestone reward.

[Congratulations, host, you have acquired the skill: Master-level Instrumental Performance.]

[Congratulations, host, you have triggered a critical attribute point boost: Appearance +10 points]

[Congratulations, host, you have acquired the martial skill: Eight Blades of Breaking Edge.]

[Congratulations, host, you have gained the "Passerby Aura" (which can hide your perfect temperament and appearance to avoid disturbing your normal life).]

......

I'm in the entertainment industry, why would I be rewarded with martial arts skills? Do you want me to chop Wu Qiuyan in half with one sword?

Wang Xiaozhou was puzzled by the system rewards, but it didn't matter. The first two rewards were already quite surprising. A perfect appearance was pretty cool.

Wang Xiaozhou casually picked up the gold iPhone 5s, turned on the front camera, and took a picture. He smacked his lips twice. If he really used a face like that to make a name for himself in the entertainment industry, that would be too much of a violation.

For example, Peng Yan's looks, temperament, and physique combined would score 93 points, Daniel Wu's looks would score 95 points, Andy Lau would score 96 points, and Wang Xiaozhou would score 100!

A clear lead, someone who can truly debut based on just their looks in the era of internet traffic!

When the plane entered the stratosphere, the flight attendant stared at Wang Xiaozhou for a long time when she came to serve the meal. After Wang Xiaozhou finished his meal, when the flight attendant came to collect the meal box, she handed Wang Xiaozhou a note.

Looking at the contact information and city of residence, Wang Xiaozhou once again truly felt the power of a perfect combination of good looks and charisma.

Fortunately, the system is understanding, otherwise it would really disrupt my normal life.

As the "passerby aura" activated, Wang Xiaozhou felt as if something had swept over him, and when the flight attendant passed by again, her eyes held a hint of disappointment.

It doesn't feel the same as before. He's still quite handsome, but he's not as stunning as I was when I first met him.

Sigh, if he calls me, I'll give it a try. A younger man dating a handsome guy isn't bad, and he's the wolf-dog type, which perfectly matches my fetish.

Ignoring the flight attendant's inner monologue, Wang Xiaozhou rushed to the exit as soon as the plane landed, where his father was waiting.

A Volkswagen Magotan costing over 200,000 yuan isn't exactly prestigious, but in Northeast China it's definitely much warmer than taking a taxi.

Wang Jianguo drove the car out of the underground parking garage and saw his son shivering from the cold. He couldn't help but scold him, "It's so cold here, why don't you wear more clothes? All you care about is looking good."

Wang Xiaozhou sniffled: "Dad, I boarded the plane in Linzhou! Linzhou! It was over twenty degrees Celsius!"

"Uh... I've noticed that tourists from the south change their clothes in the airport restrooms."

Wang Jianguo awkwardly resorted to the kind of advice he'd seen on TV when he finally managed to get to the point.

"It's okay, the car heater is on full blast, I'll feel better in a bit. What delicious food did my mom make at home?"

"Noodles."

Dumplings before boarding and noodles upon arrival are a routine task for parents in Northeast China. However, seeing his son's slight disappointment, Wang Jianguo added with a smile, "The sauce is braised pork ribs and stewed carp."

Wang Xiaozhou laughed arrogantly: "I knew you two wouldn't let your son, who's away on a long trip, come home for noodles."

Wang Jianguo wasn't used to this direct way of expressing concern, so he changed the subject, saying, "Ziyi isn't coming back before the New Year?"

Wang Xiaozhou nodded: "In the entertainment industry, it's not enough to just be able to sing. She also needs to learn a lot of other things. She will be studying at the Kyoto headquarters until the end of the year."

Wang Jianguo: "Well, if you're sleepy, take a nap."

There's really not much to talk about between a Chinese father and son. The concern he just expressed had already made Wang Jianguo a little embarrassed, and Wang Xiaozhou considerately closed his eyes upon hearing this.

When I opened my eyes again, the car had already come to a stop. I felt so safe sleeping in my dad's car.

After running home and being pampered by his mother, Wang Xiaozhou enjoyed the delicious meal she had prepared for him. Then, he jogged all the way and successfully knocked on Song Shihui's door before sunset.

Mao Xiaotong opened the door and looked surprised when she saw Wang Xiaozhou.

Wang Xiaozhou completely shut down his "passerby aura," showcasing his perfect temperament and good looks to the fullest, and held up his hands to display the leftover food he had packed from home.

"So erotic, it's like love!"

Song Shihui's voice came from inside the room: "Don't say I taught you English!"