Although Dunhuang is not far from the Western Regions, it actually belonged to Liangzhou in ancient times.

Reba is from the Western Regions, and her expertise doesn't lie in Dunhuang dance or classical dance. Han Ni's requirements truly stumped her.

In reality, there are very few truly top-tier dancers in China. Most are semi-professional, or even amateur.

Therefore, there are only a few hundred dancers who can perform Dunhuang dance and classical dance.

"You can't? That won't do." Han Ni shook his head: "Starting today, you will continuously learn Dunhuang dance and classical dance. Then, you will choreograph your own dances."

"Why?" Reba didn't understand, and twitched her little nose, feeling quite depressed.

"Aren't you eager to become famous? So, I'm going to film a music video for you about the Dunhuang flying apsaras dance." Han Ni replied, "I can't choreograph."

You'll be responsible for the costumes, props, choreography, and performance yourself.

Is a week enough? If not, you're going to work overtime and not sleep.

"Okay, I will try my best." Dilraba nodded.

She was probably trained by Big Boobs; she's always been an obedient, sensible, hardworking, and ambitious person, completely different from Nazha.

Yang Hongdou now understands why Han Ni insisted on acquiring the copyright to "A Thousand Years of Prayer"—because this instrumental piece is a perfect match for Dunhuang dance.

Reba, who comes from the Western Regions, is full of exotic charm and is absolutely stunning and captivating.

Although the music video hasn't been filmed yet, she has already envisioned the music, style, dance, and performers all coming together in her mind, which inevitably makes her heart flutter and her anticipation incredibly high.

"Han Ni, what about me? What should I do?" she couldn't help but ask.

"You'll have a lot to do. You'll be responsible for everything from focusing and lighting to photography, editing, color grading, and special effects." Han Ni replied, "Sister Dou Dou, you must take this seriously. This time, you can only succeed; failure is not an option."

"Han Ni, you can rest assured to leave these things to me. I will definitely complete them seriously and won't hold you back." Yang Hongdou nodded: "This is the first work of Hongdou Studio. Actually, I am more nervous and concerned about it than you are."

Although Han Ni doesn't understand choreography, he has rich memories from his past life and is very good at appreciating art.

So, he unleashed a torrent of attacks on Dilraba and Yang Hongdou.

It seemed that the two of them only stopped after they truly understood their own intentions and demands.

As the music began, Dilraba started dancing gracefully to the rhythm.

She kept thinking and pondering, constantly searching for the feeling. Gradually, she became immersed in it, unable to extricate herself.

Yang Hongdou, holding her phone, opened Miaopai (a short video platform) and filmed Dilraba and Han Ni while asking, "Han Ni, do you know how many followers I have on Weibo now?"

"How much?" Han Ni asked casually while watching Dilraba dance.

"Almost 200 million!" Yang Hongdou was very excited and happy: "Since you became an internet sensation, I've gained nearly 30 followers in less than a day. Netizens are simply crazy!"

"200 million? You're this happy with 200 million fans? What would you be like with 2000 million?" Han Ni was speechless: "Didn't you say before that you were some kind of fan site admin, self-media personality, Weibo influencer, and Miaopai star?"

I thought you were something special. Oh, that's all?

"What? That's all? That's not good enough?" Yang Hongdou retorted, "200 million followers! That's almost comparable to a third-tier celebrity."

"Please, Sister Dou Dou, I'm a reincarnated person, a reincarnated person, okay? How can you doubt a reincarnated person, ah?"

"Let me tell you, as long as I'm here, there's no wish you can't fulfill." Han Ni knew Yang Hongdou was filming him, and he jokingly complained into the phone camera, "Come on, guys, let's all increase Sister Doudou's Weibo followers."

I can't let the reborn down, please!

"Han Ni, that's enough!" Yang Hongdou was amused and burst into laughter, almost choking on her own breath. "If you keep talking nonsense, be careful the police will come after you!"

"I'm afraid of everyone, except the police." Han Ni shook his head, his expression serious. "Because I'm not a bad person."

He originally wanted to give a "kitten salute," but ultimately decided against it.

Firstly, he's a man, and it's not appropriate for him to do those cute gestures. Secondly, this would become Xiaotian's signature move.

Xiaotian is so cute, Han Ni doesn't want to steal her luck.

"this one?"

"I can't let the reborn down, please."

"I'm afraid of everyone, except the police!"

In just a few short sentences, every word was a pun. Han Ni's linguistic talent left Yang Hongdou utterly amazed.

She edited the video she had just filmed and posted it directly to Weibo via Miaopai.

"Sigh, I have so many fans, I can't keep up with all the comments and messages." She shook her head, beaming with pride.

Han Ni pretended not to hear and refused to cooperate with her performance.

"Han Ni, aren't you excited?" Yang Hongdou said unwillingly, "These fans are all here for you. When you become a big star, they will all become your fans."

Fans are nothing but韭菜 (a metaphor for easily exploited people)! And what about so-called big stars? Aren't they just playthings of capital?

Even if you eventually become a capitalist, you're nothing more than a slightly bigger grasshopper.

Therefore, in this life, Han Ni either needs to find a powerful backer or become a towering mountain himself.

And he naturally chose the latter.

"Sister Dou Dou, can you stop focusing on just a few fans?" Han Ni shook his head and reminded her, "Tell me, have any film or television companies, talent agencies, or other studios contacted you yet?"

Yang Hongdou suddenly fell silent, clutching her phone tightly, looking somewhat nervous.

"It's no use hiding it from me; I'm not completely ignorant about this industry."

Now that I'm a viral sensation online, it's impossible for others not to be paying attention. Han Ni smiled and said, "Tell me the specifics. I want to know which companies and individuals are plotting against me."

"Han Ni, I don't really want to hide it from you. But I'm really afraid you'll be poached by someone else." Yang Hongdou sighed, somewhat helplessly: "You haven't signed a contract with me yet. If you really leave, I'll cry in my dreams."

"Don't worry, I won't back out or run away so easily." Han Ni shook his head: "I can even refuse Yu Zheng, how could a normal company poach me so easily?"

"You're right, then I'll believe you this time." Yang Hongdou sighed and said, "Hua Xingxing, the vice president of Shanghai Dahua Film and Television Company, seems to be very interested in you. He sent an audition invitation to my email."

It's a youth campus idol web drama, and I only have a minor supporting role with not much screen time. I haven't had a chance to reply yet.

Haohan, the largest casting company in Beijing, also sent an email, hoping to collect your information.

In addition, some manufacturers and online shop owners are interested in inviting you to take photos of GG (Girls' Love), but the prices are all very low.

"I'm just an ordinary person, a mere online influencer. Those people are all looking for a bargain, so the low prices are normal." Han Ni didn't seem to care. After thinking for a moment, he asked, "What's Tangren's situation now? Any new projects coming up?"

"Tangren Films just finished filming 'The Imperial Doctress,' and their next projects this year are 'Whirlwind Eleven' and 'Wu Xin: The Monster Killer,'" Yang Hongdou replied, a little nervously, "Han Ni, you're not thinking of signing Tangren, are you?"

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