We humans are so awesome.

"It's coming!"

A hand was placed on his shoulder. Don Juan was startled and turned around to look at the young man who had approached him.

"I'm coming... who are you?"

The other party must also be the publisher, Don Juan was sure of that. He had seen this face on the homepage no less than ten times, but had never clicked on it.

"Justin, 8 million fans, haven't you heard of him? It doesn't matter, you'll get familiar with it later."

Justin pulled Don Juan familiarly and walked towards a team on the field.

"This is your first time attending the ceremony, right? Come on, let me introduce you to the other publishers."

"But I'd rather go over there." Don Juan pointed to the other side.

At least the publishers there are familiar faces, and many of them have high-quality works, and he didn't pull a single episode.

Justin pulled a few times, but seeing that Don Juan didn't move at all, he could only sigh helplessly.

"Why go there? They are not the same as us. We are fans of the fan circle!"

"Hey, why are you cursing the devil?" Don Juan refused to agree.

"What are you afraid of? We are all professionals here, and we have installed an enhanced version of the magic-blocking ball. There is no need to hide it."

Seeing that Don Juan was still angry, Justin simply raised his hand and cheered loudly: "We are the fan circle publishers!"

"Roar!" Everyone cheered and responded in unison.

"See it!"

In this case, Don Juan stopped being shy and followed him.

Of course he is running his own fan circle.

Fans have high loyalty, strong spending power, and explosive combat effectiveness. Moreover, publishers are different from bards. They can enjoy the benefits of the fan circle without having to bear the infamy of the fan circle.

In that case, why not do it?

"How far have you managed your fan circle?" Justin asked again, "How many data fans, career fans, only fans, group fans, CP fans, and anti-black fans are there?"

"Ah, this..." Don Juan was ashamed, "I haven't counted it."

Everyone laughed in good faith when they heard this. Justin showed a look of disappointment on his face: "Rough laissez-faire management won't work. We must make it lean and standardized. Only in this way can our fan club thrive. Mr. Don Juan, you need a team, you need..."

"huh huh huh huh!"

A sarcastic voice suddenly sounded, interrupting their conversation. Don Juan looked in the direction of the voice and saw a man with disdain on his face standing at the outermost edge of the team.

Justin scratched his head, seeming a little embarrassed: "He is..."

"He is a publisher who formed his own fan circle by scolding fan circles in order to gain fan circle benefits." Another person explained.

"Don't worry about him, this guy is too into the role!"

Justin was still in high spirits and wanted to continue sharing his experience. Suddenly, a salute was heard, and then a graceful middle-aged woman walked out from the backstage and walked towards the podium surrounded by the crowd.

"Hurry up and sit down, Aunt Claire is here!"

Chapter 24

Although he had longed to see her, it was the first time that Don Juan met Claire in person.

With neat short hair, alluring red lips, gold-rimmed glasses, a shirt and trousers, she looks like a female elite in the industry, completely different from the casual attire of publishers.

Claire's appearance made the atmosphere solemn. The speakers attending the ceremony restrained their casual attitudes and even seemed a little nervous.

After all, he is their boss, a giant crocodile of the magic network worth tens of billions!

Justin didn't change much. He asked Don Juan to sit still, but he was as relaxed and casual as before, chattering non-stop.

"Are you nervous? You will be fine after attending more times. Aunt Claire is different from other bosses. She is quite easygoing. By the way, "Auntie" is a private term. You can't call her that in person!"

"What should I call you then?" Don Juan asked humbly.

"If you want to be friendly, you can call her Madam. If you want to show respect, just call her Mr. Ke."

Mr. Ke...

Don Juan was trying to digest the knowledge when his shoulder was gently poked again.

"Be careful, Aunt Claire is coming!"

Perhaps noticing the discord in the atmosphere, Claire whispered to her entourage for a moment, then simply walked down from the podium and greeted everyone cordially.

She seemed to know the styles of the publishers very well. The conversation revolved around the content of their respective videos. With just a few short sentences, she made everyone feel respected.

But when it was Don Juan's turn, Claire was stuck. After thinking it over again and again, she couldn't find a suitable entry point.

Don Juan expressed his understanding of this, saying that there was really nothing commendable about his video.

You can't just say: You are a good person, so keep doing good things in the future?

So in the end Claire just followed the etiquette of hell, stretched out her hands and gave a warm hug.

"It's your first time attending a ceremony, Mr. Don Juan. I'm very optimistic about you!"

After the routine politeness, Claire was about to leave, but stopped, looked Don Juan up and down, gave him a meaningful smile, then stretched out his right hand and gently patted his shoulder.

three times.

"Come on, do it well!"

"..."

Huh?

What do you mean?

Don Juan looked to his senior Justin for advice, but found that he was also speechless and shocked.

"Hey... don't think too much!"

Noticing Don Juan's inquiring gaze, Justin quickly straightened his face and pretended to be indifferent.

"I've said it before, Auntie is very easy-going. You are a new member, and a devil, of course, of course... damn..."

....................................

After the award ceremony, the ceremony came to an end.

Everyone's time is valuable, so everyone scattered like birds and beasts, each returning to their homes.

Carrying the heavy trophy, Don Juan was very proud and was about to go home when Justin, who appeared out of nowhere, came over again.

"It's still early, come sit with me. As your senior, I still have some things to tell you!"

Don Juan has no objection.

So there are still many kind-hearted people in the world. It is so lucky to meet such a guide on the road ahead.

Moreover, he can enjoy in advance the treatment of a veteran publisher with eight million followers - a portal inlaid with gold edges, melodious music accompanying his entry and exit, a spacious and bright residence, and endless beaches and oceans outside the windows.

Thinking of his rented house again, Don Juan couldn't help feeling ashamed.

"Lisa, two cups of coffee, please."

Justin snapped his fingers, and soon a white-collar beauty came out of the side room, walked over with a seductive gait, put down the tray, and left with a faint smile.

"This is……"

"It's the secretary." Justin motioned Don Juan to sit down and brought him a cup of coffee. "I mean, with your current status, you should hire an assistant."

Don Juan nodded repeatedly.

It has nothing to do with physiological needs, he does need an assistant to help him process videos, negotiate business, etc.

It doesn't matter whether it's a boy or a girl.

"But there is something more important than hiring an assistant, and that is planning for the future."

At this mention, Justin became serious, leaned forward, and glared at Don Juan.

"Becoming one of the ninety-nine publishers, what are you going to do in the future?"

"...Same as before!" Don Juan was confused.

"That's not good!"

Justin pressed the control switch on the coffee table, and the room suddenly became dark. The large-screen magic display device on the wall started up and played a collection of short videos that had been set long ago.

The protagonist is Justin himself.

After watching two videos in a row, Don Juan suddenly realized what was going on and reached out to Justin again.

"Nice to meet you."

"I have admired you for a long time!"

They are colleagues.

Since the devil can be "us humans", humans can certainly be "us humans" as well.

In fact, Justin started "We the Humans" several years ago, and after years of hard work, he has gained eight million fans today.

"It's not just me, there are many of us humans on the lightning aura."

After the handshake, Justin picked up the coffee cup, stirred the spoon, and started to get down to business.

"This road is flat and wide, but it's already packed with people. Now you want to cut in, but there are so many obstacles!"

Don Juan felt the same way. He also found that the growth rate of his fan base had slowed down significantly. If he continued at this rate, he didn't know when he would be able to catch up with Justin.

"What should we do?"

Justin pondered for a moment and gave his opinion.

"How about you continue to be [You Humans] in the future? So far, there are only a few devils who release lightning auras, so the prospects are bright!"

"...I'll give you this broad prospect. Although there are many human publishers of Lightning Aura, none of them dare to challenge [you humans]!"

Don Juan flatly rejected Justin's proposal.

It turns out that those who are too nice to you for no reason are either treacherous or thieves.