Traveling through the second dimension, the joy system encourages me to laugh heartily!

Since the Starry band is doing so badly, they shouldn't blame him for poaching their members. Thinking this, Chen Ming guided the questioning:

"You have a great image and a good temperament. Since playing in a band pays so little, why did you choose this profession?"

After hearing this, An Hemei's mind flashed through some scenes from her beautiful dreams:

First, she participated in the school's cultural festival performance and made a name for herself.

Then, at the ZeppDiverCity TOKYO super venue, I held my first ever grand concert!

"Beautiful! Beautiful! Beautiful..."

Below the stage, millions of spectators waved glow sticks, and the endless cheers echoed in An Hemei's heart.

Thinking of these wonderful futures, the girl unconsciously clenched her small fists, her eyes seemed to sparkle with stars, and she said excitedly with an expression of great longing:

"Because of passion, because of dreams! Because I truly love, so much love, standing in the spotlight and shining brightly!"

"Indeed, my current income is low, but I believe that as long as I keep moving forward, the road will continue to extend! As long as we keep striving to improve ourselves, there will definitely be the stage I dream of ahead of me!!!"

"Once we reach a bigger stage and have more fans, our income will naturally improve... We really hope you can support us, please!"

After saying that, she bowed deeply to Chen Ming...

Chen Ming gazed at the energetic and beautiful young woman before him. Her hopeful and determined expression made him sigh inwardly: She was still too young; she hadn't truly experienced the harsh realities of life. Reality could be cruel. Who told you that as long as you kept trying, you would definitely succeed?

But instead of dampening the girl's enthusiasm, he smiled slightly and said gently:

"Great! Very motivated! If you start calling me 'Onii-chan' from now on, I'd be happy to support you—and not just as a regular fan."

Upon seeing the glimmer of hope in the girl's eyes, Chen Ming had already conceived the idea of ​​bringing her back to China.

Being in a band in Japan is fiercely competitive, with a limited market, and the income is so meager that it's almost impossible to make a living.

But if they go to China to develop their careers, the situation is completely different—foreign monks are better at chanting scriptures!

As a foreigner, Anhemei only needs the wealth code of "I love China" to easily open up the Chinese market and attract massive attention.

Moreover, Chen Ming had already arranged for Liu Rushuang to prepare for the opening of an entertainment company, which was now in need of promising and pure newcomers like An Hemei...

An Hemei was slightly taken aback when she heard him say that.

For her, calling the other person "Onii-chan" wasn't an unreasonable request, after all, fans could pay to interact with them... Since the other person was willing to be one of her few fans, and a foreign fan at that, she was naturally willing to spoil them.

So she happily responded:

"Onii-chan~ You mean... you want to be my biggest fan? Arigato! My name is Anwami de↑su~, nice to meet you~"

The girl smiled, her eyes crinkling, her voice clear and soft, making her exceptionally endearing.

Seeing that she hadn't grasped the deeper meaning of his words, Chen Ming explained further:

"It's more than just being a die-hard fan. Meeting you is fate, and perhaps I can help you achieve your dream." He paused briefly, then tentatively asked, "By the way, do you have a signed agency?"

If she's already signed with a company, then you need to help her terminate her contract first. If she hasn't signed yet, it's even simpler—just sign her into your own company, and then use resources and support as leverage to gradually win her over...

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An Hemei was a little confused when she heard this. Her pretty face was full of question marks, and her eyes were full of confusion as she looked at Chen Ming: Help me fulfill my dream? How?

Despite her doubts, she answered honestly:

"Unnie, our band Starry isn't very famous right now, so no record company is willing to sign us. We have to do everything ourselves—including renting livehouses, preparing costumes, distributing flyers, selling tickets..."

As An Hemei spoke, she tilted her head slightly, clearly not understanding what Chen Ming was up to.

Hearing Chen Ming's words, Qing Zijin instantly understood and couldn't help but secretly roll her eyes.

Because she's familiar with this routine...

Back then, wasn't she moved by Chen Ming's words, "I've invested in your dream"?

She was gradually won over by his wealth and gentle advances, and eventually became his woman completely.

At that moment, at this moment.

So she knew perfectly well that Chen Ming had definitely taken a liking to this girl in the band, and silently thought to herself: "This senior really flirts with everyone he goes; how does he manage to be so 'philanthropic'? Unbelievable..."

Fortunately, Qing Zijin had already mentally prepared herself and was used to such things. She only sighed softly in her heart, complaining as she pleased, but her face remained expressionless.

Hua Qianhui dared not say anything, as she herself had not even officially joined the harem yet.

Besides, her original goal was to become Xiao Jiu. If Chen Ming hadn't been so loving, she wouldn't have had the chance at all!

As for Liu Yuanyuan and Wang Manman, they didn't even qualify as "candidates" yet. They could only watch An Hemei with envious eyes and sigh at how lucky the girl was.

Chen Ming, oblivious to the complex thoughts of the girls behind him, continued to tempt An Hemei:

"It's good that we haven't signed a contract yet. I have an entertainment company in China. If you're willing to develop your career in China, I can provide you with a lot of performance resources, stable exposure support, and even customized songs and projects. Would you like to sign a contract?"

"what???"

Upon hearing this, An Hemei could hardly believe her ears. She stared in disbelief at the man in front of her who had just said he would be her "die-hard fan." How could he suddenly change his mind and become her boss?

She asked the translator a question as if by some strange impulse:

"Onii-chan, you're not some scammer from the park, are you? Let me tell you, I'm not a child anymore, I won't fall for that easily."

Although An Hemei was young, she wasn't stupid. She knew that there's no such thing as a free lunch. A foreign stranger offering to help her realize her dreams and take her abroad sounded like the kind of line used to lure young people into a scam park.

So when she looked at Chen Ming, her eyes suddenly became more wary, like a little white rabbit quietly pricking up its ears, ready to slip away at any moment.

Chen Ming did not expect An Hemei to trust him immediately, as that was unrealistic.

He calmly explained:

"Scammer? I run a legitimate company. You'll sign a contract if you join. Besides, China is one of the safest countries in the world. How could there be a scam park there? In addition, China's population far exceeds Japan's. You'll definitely gain more fans if you develop your business in China... This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Whether you seize it or not is up to you."

He paused briefly, then continued to tempt her: "Would you rather continue performing for those seven audience members, living a life of hardship, working day and night to make ends meet? Or would you rather seize this opportunity to take a shortcut and shine on a bigger stage? The choice is yours. I'll give you five minutes to think it over. Let's go sit at that bubble tea shop over there and wait for good news..."

After saying that, Chen Ming didn't say anything more. He led Qing Zijin and the others to a milk tea shop not far away, sat down in the outdoor area, and each ordered a cold drink. Only An Hemei was left standing alone by the roadside, holding a flyer, lost in thought.

Qing Zijin glanced at Chen Ming with a half-smile and muttered softly, "Senior, you really are... completely unoriginal. Using someone else's dream to seduce her again, are you really that confident she'll take the bait?"

Chen Ming grinned crookedly, reached out and put his arm around Qing Zijin's slender waist, planted a quick kiss on her cheek, and said, "It's not about being new, it's about using the right trick. Isn't that how you, this beautiful girl, fell for it? You know better than I do whether it will work or not..."

"..."

Qing Zijin's ears burned slightly at his words, and she said coquettishly, "I didn't take the bait! I only agreed to be with you because I was sure you could really help me realize my dream! You heartless playboy!"

Upon hearing this, Chen Ming gazed at her tenderly and said, "I may be a little too benevolent. But think about it, if I weren't benevolent, what would be left for you? Who would help you fulfill your wishes? So stop pouting, tonight I'll grant you a stroke of good fortune..."

Upon hearing this, Qing Zijin was slightly taken aback, thinking to herself: That's true, if her senior weren't "playboy," she wouldn't even have had the chance to get to know him...

Thinking of this, she was in a great mood and leaned closer with interest to ask, "What kind of good fortune is it?"

Chen Ming just smiled mysteriously: "It's a secret. I'll tell you after we take a shower tonight."

He actually planned to teach Qing Zijin the power of the sun—after these sweet days, Qing Zijin's affection for him had gradually increased to 95, and it was time to take her into the realm of the extraordinary, which would also help to maximize her affection!

But Qing Zijin clearly misunderstood. She gave a soft "humph," her cheeks slightly flushed, thinking that Chen Ming had come up with some new trick to use on her that night, so she needed to take a shower...

However, she didn't object, so she just said coquettishly, "How annoying~ so mysterious..." and then lowered her head to continue drinking her cold drink without asking any further questions.

Five minutes passed quickly...

An Hemei, who had been standing by the roadside struggling with her inner turmoil, felt a sudden panic when she saw Chen Ming and the others actually get up and seem to be preparing to leave.

She hesitated for a moment, then, as if having made up her mind, the hesitation on her face vanished, replaced by a determined look, and she strode towards them…

Chen Ming knew that since she had come over, she must have made the right choice.

So he calmly opened the translation app on his phone and waited for her to speak.

Anwa looked at him intently and said seriously, "If Onii-chan isn't lying to me... then I'd be very willing to join your company."

How could she not be tempted?

Being able to sign with a company and receive resources to develop her career, just like a real artist, is something she has always dreamed of.

The reason for the hesitation is simply the fear of being deceived.

But then she thought again that the only thing she was worth being fooled about was her appearance and body.

However, the other party already had four beauties by her side, two of whom were just as beautiful as her!

Clearly, the other party has no shortage of beautiful women.

Moreover, the fact that he could travel to Japan with four beauties suggests that he is very wealthy, and he probably does own an entertainment company, or these girls may even be his artists.

Although it involves some risk, fortune favors the bold. As long as she refuses any unreasonable terms when signing the contract and only goes to the safer country of China, resolutely avoiding Southeast Asian countries, the other party can't do anything to her...

Chapter 233: An Opportunity to Showcase

Hoping for a stroke of luck, An Hemei decided to gamble on her dream—if what Chen Ming said was true, but she missed this only chance to change her fate because of cowardice, she would definitely regret it for the rest of her life.

Chen Ming smiled slightly upon hearing this.

"Congratulations on making the right choice. From now on, you are a prospective artist in our company. I will arrange for someone to sign a contract with you and help you with all the procedures for coming to China..."

He paused briefly, then his tone shifted to one of admonition, "Also, from now until the procedures are completed, you shouldn't perform or work anymore. I'll transfer your basic salary for this month as living expenses. What you need to do is dedicate all your time to practicing the drums—only by constantly improving your skills can you truly seize the opportunities the company gives you in the future and achieve instant fame..."

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This... they've already paid?

An Hemei was initially on guard, thinking that Chen Ming would take the opportunity to make some "special request," and she was also thinking that if she found any signs of something amiss, she would just say "You're out of here!"

To her utter surprise, Chen Ming not only didn't make any demands, but also offered to give her living expenses.

Although something felt off, she realized she simply couldn't refuse...

Anhemei lowered her guard considerably and said somewhat shyly in a low voice, "Is that all? No other requests? Actually... even if you don't transfer money to me, I will still join your company."

Her voice trailed off, her cheeks flushed slightly, as if she felt a little guilty for her suspicions.

Chen Ming laughed upon hearing this, his tone relaxed yet somewhat serious:

“I have no other requirements. However, our company's contracts are tiered—C, B, A, and the highest level, S. Different contract levels correspond to different benefits and resource allocations…”

He paused briefly, then looked at the girl with gentle eyes. "How about this, you spend the day with us in Tokyo, and I will decide your final contract level based on your performance."

Although Chen Ming was eager to win glory for the country right now, he also knew that the other party did not fully trust him.

As the saying goes, haste makes waste. Instead of revealing his deeper intentions of keeping her as a mistress, he cleverly returned the choice to her.

If she truly wants to pursue better opportunities, she will naturally take the initiative to approach him, or even offer herself to him.

If she doesn't have that in mind for now, she can simply sign with a company as a regular artist first, and then gradually work her way up.

"Okay, Onii-chan!"

An Hemei nodded in agreement, and thus joined Chen Ming's travel group in a daze, instantly making the atmosphere more lively.

Under the guidance of tour guide Liu Yuanyuan, everyone took a business vehicle to Senso-ji Temple, a famous tourist attraction in Tokyo.

The Nakamise Shopping Street in front of the temple is bustling with people, with traditional shops lined up one after another, selling ningyo-yaki (doll-shaped cakes), Edo toys, and Japanese-style handkerchiefs. The air is filled with the sweet aroma of fried sweets, the refreshing scent of sencha (steamed tea), and the sounds of vendors calling out and people talking, as if you have stepped back into the Edo period.

After navigating the bustling streets, Liu Yuanyuan led the group onto the Sumida River's water bus. The boat slowly cleaved through the dark green water, revealing the skyline of modern Tokyo unfolding along both banks. Gray elevated highways coiled like giant pythons, and glass-walled skyscrapers coldly reflected the sunlight.

When the towering orange Tokyo Skytree suddenly comes into view, a strange sense of dissonance arises—it is so huge and modern, forming a stark contrast with the low, traditional buildings behind it, as if two different times and spaces have intersected here.

In the afternoon, the group entered the outer garden of the Imperial Palace. The wide cobblestone square, the silent black pines, and the deep moat gently lifted this verdant heartland, separating it from the hustle and bustle of the city and creating a tranquil haven.

In stark contrast to the tranquility here comes the Shibuya Crossroads. As the green light turns on, hundreds upon hundreds of people surge in, intersect, and disperse from all directions, like a meticulously choreographed urban ballet. Huge electronic screens play fast-paced advertisements in rotation, with interplay of light and shadow and a wave of sound, revealing the vibrant pulse of Tokyo beneath the hustle and bustle.

Throughout the journey, An Hemei kept quietly pondering a question: how exactly should she "perform" to improve her contract level?

She secretly observed Chen Ming's expression, trying to find clues from his reaction, but she could not figure it out.

Just as the girl was racking her brains, her gaze inadvertently swept over Qing Zijin and Hua Qianhui, who were walking on either side of Chen Ming.

Because of her preconceived notions, An Hemei always assumed that the beautiful girls around Chen Ming were artists under his company.

In addition, she couldn't understand the Chinese that Chen Ming and Qing Zijin were speaking, so the misunderstanding remained unresolved.

At this moment, she saw two "senior artists" holding Chen Ming's arms intimately on either side, chatting and laughing softly from time to time. Their posture was intimate and natural, as if they were already used to such contact.

Anhemei suddenly had a flash of inspiration, like a bolt of lightning striking her mind—so this is how it's supposed to be "performed"?

This must be the legendary "unspoken rules of the entertainment industry," right?

An Hemei thought to herself silently. (Humble)

In order to secure better contract levels and more performance opportunities, these two "senior artists" were so willing to accompany their boss on an overseas trip. Judging from their intimate interactions, they probably even slept together at night...