Rebirth Starting as a Stock Market Enthusiast

Shen Fei took a deep breath and continued to ask, "Ms. Zhou, our company will formulate a plan based on the individual's overall conditions."

I don't have any good ideas for you right now. Do you have any directions you'd like to share so I can have some suggestions?

Zhou Yun bit her red lips, somewhat deflated: "Besides attending classes, I usually prefer to stay in my study by myself."

"Is a hand gesture dance okay? I saw Song Ting just did a simple hand gesture dance, and she became famous."

As she said this, she seemed to remember something, and her eyes lit up.

"Oh right, I took an advanced tea ceremony master certificate exam to earn credits when I was in college."

I really enjoy brewing tea. When I'm feeling down after grading homework, I like to brew a pot, read some classical Chinese texts, and calm myself down...

Shen Fei pondered for a while; in fact, he wanted to persuade Zhou Yun to engage in something borderline.

It would be a real shame not to use such good conditions for something borderline.

Playing on the edge makes a lot of money!

It's quite risky to send a tenured elementary school teacher to do something borderline.

If she is reported by parents, not only will she lose her job, but her account may also be banned.

Moreover, those who skirt the edges of morality make money off the poor...

Shen Fei looked up and said, "Teacher Zhou, Song Ting's track is not suitable for you. Song Ting takes the approachable route, which is healing."

But you won't do; you're too aggressive. If you absolutely must become an internet celebrity, I have a suggestion.

"What direction is it?"

"Tea ceremony".

"Tea ceremony? How do you do that?"

Zhou Yun leaned over, bent down, rested her chin on her hands, and blinked her peach blossom eyes at Shen Fei.

As she moved closer, the table got a taste of good fortune.

The breathtaking white glimpse at the neckline magnified before Shen Fei's eyes, the scent of Chanel perfume mixed with her body fragrance wafting straight into Shen Fei's nose.

Hmm... Honeydew Melon D...

Shen Fei kept a distance. He didn't care about the D, but the fragrance made it impossible for him to concentrate.

"It's not the kind of 'tea ceremony' you're thinking of. That kind is too risky and doesn't last long."

Zhou Yun was stunned for a moment, then sat up straight, her face flushed.

It's no wonder she got the wrong idea, after all, the tea master being talked about online...

"First, we will create a private 'quiet tea room' for you as a fixed shooting location."

Then, based on the content of each episode, which focuses on tasting a famous tea or appreciating an elegant tea set, we create video materials…

"Of course, there will be scripts tailored to you throughout."

This script is very simple; you don't need to perform deliberately. Just bring out your strengths.

"Sure, how long will it take...? For example, how long will it take me to reach 100,000 followers, how long will it take to reach one million followers...? Can I become more popular than Song Ting?"

After a brief moment of thought, Shen Fei said, "The exact time is definitely impossible to predict; I can only give a rough estimate."

I think I have a chance to reach the 100,000 follower threshold within a week... but it would take about a month to reach a million followers.

As for becoming more popular than Song Ting, I can't guarantee that, since becoming an internet celebrity often depends on luck...

But I can guarantee that in six months, no one in the tea ceremony master field will be able to surpass you in terms of the number of fans…”

Zhou Yun nodded and said, "I understand... Then let's go with this track... Tea Master."

After half an hour.

"Teacher Zhou, please take a look at the contract." Shen Fei handed the prepared contract to Zhou Yun. "The cooperation model is the same as Song Ting's. After deducting operating costs, the profits will be split 60/40, you get 60% and I get 40%. The account ownership belongs to you personally."

"Our operating expenses are all written in the contract, but the specific price is difficult to determine because the company's costs are different each time, so we can only look at the final calculation result."

If you have any questions about this, you can ask the company to provide evidence.

Soon, the contract was officially signed.

Zhou Yun stood up with the signed contract in her hand. Her S-shaped curves, encased in a tight-fitting dress, appeared even more breathtaking.

"When can we start?" "It will take a week. I need time to find a filming location."

"A week? That long? By the time Song Ting gains a week, she'll have gained countless more followers," Zhou Yun suddenly became anxious.

Seeing her anxious expression, Shen Fei patiently explained, "Teacher Zhou, don't worry. Our track has very high environmental requirements. It's not something you can just film anywhere."

What we need is a quiet and elegant independent space that reflects Chinese aesthetics. The set design, lighting, sound system... all of these require time to prepare.

Hearing Shen Fei's description, Zhou Yun's beautiful peach blossom eyes suddenly lit up.

Quiet and elegant... Chinese aesthetics... Independent space... "Boss Shen, the kind of place you're talking about... I think I have one."

"My family has a small villa in the suburbs, which we bought a couple of years ago. It comes with a small yard."

My parents thought it was too far to stay there, so I specially set aside a room as a study and tea room; it's quite quiet.

"How about... we go take a look? If it's suitable, we can start right away?"

Damn! If you're a rich woman, you should have said so earlier! Seriously, what are you doing playing around with short videos if you're a rich woman? Trying to experience life?

Driving a Mercedes and living in a small villa, how can an internet celebrity work so hard to earn that little money?

Shen Fei really wants to serve rich women, but he just can't find one.

Almost instantly, Shen Fei overturned all his previous ideas.

With Zhou Yun's qualifications and the addition of a wealthy woman, things would be much easier to work out.

Shen Fei had previously worried that if an ordinary teacher tried to create a sense of sophistication, he would easily be labeled as "pretentious" or "showing off his wealth."

But Zhou Yun is different! Villa! Car! Rich woman! These are all things she was born with. When she enters this arena, it's not called "pretending," it's called "sharing."

The subjects being photographed are no longer limited to tea rooms; they can include villas, courtyards, studies, and more.

Half an hour later, the Mercedes-Benz A stopped in front of a detached villa.

White exterior walls, black tiles, a neatly trimmed lawn and a cobblestone path at the entrance.

Shen Fei got out of the car and looked at the house in front of him, which was at least 300 square meters. He had only one thought in his mind: This is what it means to live a real life.

Zhou Yun took out her key and opened the door, a faint woody fragrance wafting out.

"The tea room is on the second floor, please follow me."

Shen Fei followed her up to the second floor and pushed open a solid wood door.

The room was large, with one entire wall being floor-to-ceiling windows, overlooking a lush bamboo forest.

A huge rosewood tea table is placed in the center, on which a set of Ru kiln tea utensils are neatly arranged, as warm and smooth as jade.

The display shelves by the wall were filled with various tea canisters and Yixing teapots that he couldn't name.

"How is it? Is this place okay?" Zhou Yun's voice was full of anticipation.

Shen Fei nodded, "Sure. Better than anywhere else I could find."

He walked to the window, looked at the bamboo forest outside, and had already come up with more than a dozen shooting scripts in his mind.

Ten minutes later.

Zhou Yun changed into a beige silk dress, her long hair simply tied up, and sat down in front of the tea table.

Shen Fei picked up his camera and found an angle.

"Teacher Zhou, just brew tea as you normally would, no need to do anything special..."

Zhou Yun began brewing tea: warming the cup, adding tea leaves, pouring water... Sunlight filtered through the bamboo forest, casting dappled shadows on her profile and skirt, creating an indescribably pleasing scene.

It took Shen Fei an hour to finally shoot enough footage.

"Phew... finally done." Zhou Yun breathed a sigh of relief, rubbing her lower back and stretching lazily without any regard for her image.

The off-white long dress clung tightly to her body, stretching her already stunning curves to their fullest extent.

Hiss~ Shen Fei subtly shifted his gaze and lowered his head to fiddle with the camera.