Which industry burns the most money, it must be the entertainment industry.

Which industry is the most profitable, it must also be the entertainment industry.

Not to mention the income of those big stars, it is not uncommon for a slightly famous anchor to earn tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands a month.

Not to mention the top anchors, their income is something that ordinary people cannot earn in a few lifetimes.

If you open a live broadcast company by yourself and have ten or twenty capable anchors under you, then when you talk about your income, your credibility will not increase.

The most important thing is that her company can sign her pot.

Your own basin, your own money to support it, no matter from which angle you look at it, there is nothing wrong with it.

Killing two birds with one stone, isn't this what I'm talking about.

The more Shu Wan thought about it, the more his eyes glowed, and the more he felt that this thing was quite feasible. If this didn't work, what else could.

Shu Wan was so excited and passionate about what he was thinking that he couldn't sit still anymore. He pulled a piece of paper from his side and was about to write a business plan.

At the top of the white paper, the words business plan were written large and crookedly.

Then, Shu Wan got stuck.

How to write a business plan? She hasn't learned anything either...

So, after thinking for a long time, Shu Wan wrote a few lines.

Open a live streaming company.

Signed a lot of anchors.

Song Yuxi must be signed.

Then he spent money to make Song Yuxi famous.

End.

Shu Wan only had this amount of ink in his mind. No matter how many there were, there wouldn't be one main one.

Scratching her hair irritably, Shu Wan admitted that she was a dwarf in both thought and action. Obviously, she wouldn't be able to do this on her own, but it didn't matter. She could still ask for outside help.

Originally, Shu Wan was in charge of human resources in his previous company. Although he was just a marginal figure and had no contact with the core, Shu Wan was already familiar with the job of searching resumes and making phone calls to applicants.

Shu Wan quickly downloaded Liepin's software on her mobile phone and directly targeted the company's managers. It didn't matter if she didn't know it. She had money. If she had money, she could find someone who knew.

Relying on his limited work experience and very vague needs, Shu Wan filled up his resume with a wave of his hand, and then began to read it carefully.

Shu Wan doesn't really care whether the company makes money or not, but what she cares about is whether the company can spend money well for Song Yuxi. After all, as long as Song Yuxi spends enough, Shu Wan has nothing to worry about. The question is whether the company makes money or not.

Therefore, she wants a manager who, at least, knows how to spend money better than a little bastard like her.

The selection process is not long. After all, in the city of the Imperial Capital, although there are many high-end talents who may be called high-level managers, there are not many who are idle outside.

Shu Wan quickly picked out five of his favorites and called them one by one to make appointments.

But here comes the problem. Shu Wan has no company and no industry. When the other party asked Shu Wan, he was stuck. Even though Shu Wan said that he wanted to start a company, it was obvious that they had no interest in the new company, so they slipped away. At the end of the phone call, only one person was willing to meet her.

And this was only after Shu Wan repeatedly said that he was very willing to delegate power that he got an interview opportunity.

It was not a quick start, so Shu Wan was a little frustrated, but fortunately, there was someone who was willing to meet, and Shu Wan finally felt more at ease.

As a result of this busy work, it was past seven o'clock in the evening, which was already past the time she had agreed with Song Yuxi. After Shu Wan ordered a dinner, she entered Song Yuxi's live broadcast room.

The difference from yesterday is that the excitement in the live broadcast room today is not all abuse.

There were many people on the public screen who said they were here to be a boss, which made Shu Wan laugh.

When Shu Wan's account entered the live broadcast room with special light effects, Song Yuxi's live broadcast room suddenly became excited.

"The pencil boss is here..."

"Boss, look at me, I am your long-lost relative..."

"Guide XX live broadcast room, boss, please take a look at our brother. Our brother is handsome, sings well, and has a sweet mouth."

"There are still people who like plagiarism dogs like Song Yuxi, but they are really blind."

"Don't think that plagiarists can get away with it if someone throws money at you. Our Gu family army will not let you go."

“A plagiarising dog is a plagiarizing dog.”

"The ones above are really annoying. I can watch the live broadcast quietly but still have to watch you troll people."

"My little brother is really handsome. I have watched my little brother's competition. Is the plagiarism thing true or false?"

The public screen was a mess. Shu Wan frowned slightly as he read the lines of words.

She had forgotten that Song Yuxi's plagiarism incident could be regarded as a big thunder. Even if yesterday's PK was won with her support, to put it bluntly, it was just a short-term fight.

Shu Wan didn't know what the situation and strength of Guyue Guild were, but as far as plagiarism was concerned, if it couldn't be resolved, this shameful label would probably stick to Song Yuxi for the rest of his life.

No one likes a plagiarist. Even if he can show more advantages in the future, he cannot cover up this bad label.

"I'll only say it once." Song Yuxi's voice suddenly sounded. Shu Wan was startled and looked at the screen.

"I didn't plagiarize."

"I wrote those songs myself. Although I don't know how to prove my innocence yet, I believe that I will have a chance to prove it." Song Yuxi's voice was trembling and urgent.

These days, he has become accustomed to being scolded by these people every day. He no longer wants to explain, is too lazy to explain, and is unable to explain.

But today, he had to explain it again because he was afraid that these words would make the little pencil leave.

He didn't want to lose the only person who was willing to believe in him, the person who helped him, and even his courage and confidence to sit here and live broadcast again.

"I believe you." The golden font floated across the screen again. These four simple words brought a faint smile to Song Yuxi's face.

He suddenly felt that he didn't seem to need the approval of so many people. Having such a person who was willing to choose to believe in him seemed to be enough.

This day's live broadcast lasted for two hours. Shu Wan stopped frantically buying gifts. In the two hours, he bought hundreds of thousands of gifts at a steady pace and then stopped. Song Yuxi is her long-term goal, and Shu Wan can I don’t want to frighten my child all of a sudden.

The years are quiet here, but on the other side, the pot in Gu Yue's studio has already exploded. To be precise, this pot exploded yesterday...

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