Quick Wear: Domineering System on Your Own

The office was completely silent until a gentle knock on the door broke the silence. Lingjiu's voice rang out clearly, "Come in." Her voice held a unique authority that instilled respect in the audience.

After receiving a response, the door slowly opened. The manager walked in first, a respectful expression on his face, followed by a middle-aged man. The moment the middle-aged man entered the office, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes. He had obviously not expected the general manager of Tianyu Media to be so beautiful.

The middle-aged man quickly collected his thoughts and introduced himself humbly: "Hello, Mr. Ling. I'm Zhang Ang, and I've heard of you for a long time. I heard that you're interested in investing in a variety show about love, and it just so happens that I've had this intention recently. This is my business plan, please take a look at it first." As he spoke, he respectfully handed the business plan to Lingjiu with both hands.

Lingjiu nodded, accepting the proposal. Her slender fingers gently flipped the pages, her eyes focused and serious. She read quickly, finishing the entire thing in just a few minutes. Then she looked up at Zhang Ang and asked bluntly, "This variety show is great. I'm investing. What's your expected investment? Also, do you have the right person?"

Zhang Ang hadn't expected Lingjiu to agree to the investment so easily. He paused for a moment, then quickly replied, "We don't have a single hire yet, but we're looking at 30 million." He felt a bit nervous as he said this. After all, asking for money before even deciding on a hire was a bit risky. But he was confident in his business plan and believed it would attract investment.

Lingjiu took a sip of tea and replied calmly, "I'll invest 50 million in you and give me three spots."

Zhang Ang was stunned by the figure of 50 million. A surge of ecstasy welled up in his heart. Even if all of Lingjiu were to participate, let alone three spots, he wouldn't have any objections! "Who are your choices?" Zhang Ang asked impatiently.

"Shen Jiqing." Lingjiu said the first name without hesitation.

Zhang Ang thought that Shen Jiqing was a rising star in Tianyu Media, so it was not surprising that President Ling supported his own family.

"Bai Xingzhu." Lingjiu then said the second name. Zhang Ang was puzzled. Who is Bai Xingzhu? Why hadn't he heard of him? Was he a newly signed artist?

"The last one is me." Lingjiu named the last candidate.

Zhang Ang was stunned. He asked uncertainly, "What? You, you want to join too?"

Lingjiu raised her chin slightly, her eyes revealing determination: "Yes, I will participate as a passerby." Her decision surprised everyone.

Lingjiu acted decisively, quickly having the contract drafted. Sitting at her desk, she scrutinized every clause, ensuring there were no loopholes or issues. Once she was sure everything was correct, she picked up a pen and signed her name with a flourish. The handwriting was strong and powerful, as if proclaiming her resolve and decisiveness.

After signing, Lingjiu stood up, extended his hand gracefully, and said to Zhang Ang with a smile: "Director Zhang, it's a pleasure to work with you."

Zhang Ang was like a puppet the entire time, completely in shock and daze. He had never imagined that everything could happen so quickly. He stared blankly at Lingjiu, then looked at the signed contract in his hand, his heart filled with disbelief.

He subconsciously glanced at his watch, realizing that in less than an hour, he had already secured a fifty million yuan investment. It all felt like a dream, leaving him feeling both excited and nervous. He tried to calm himself, shook Lingjiu's hand, and said with a trembling voice, "Mr. Ling, it's been a pleasure working with you. I will definitely live up to your expectations and make this variety show a success."

Zhang Ang returned home, filled with excitement and anticipation. He settled into his comfortable sofa, his mind racing as he considered the cast for the next variety show. Various possible faces played out in his mind, trying to choose the most suitable guest. His brow furrowed in thought, then nodded slightly, completely absorbed in his brainstorming.

At this moment, a phone call suddenly came in. The crisp ringtone broke the silence in the room and interrupted Zhang Ang's thoughts. He was slightly startled, then quickly picked up the phone to answer. An unfamiliar voice came from the other end of the phone, and the other party quickly spoke some shocking news. As the other party's words continued to come, Zhang Ang's expression gradually became dull. His eyes were wide open, as if he couldn't believe what he heard. After the other party finished speaking, he mechanically hung up the phone, and the whole person seemed to be frozen, motionless.

After a long moment, Zhang Ang slowly came to his senses. He stood up and walked to the window with heavy steps. He gently drew aside the curtains and looked up at the starry sky. The vast starry sky was brilliant and mysterious, as if telling endless stories. However, Zhang Ang had no intention of appreciating this beautiful night view. His heart was filled with doubts.

"What kind of luck am I getting? Why are these people trying to get into relationships when they're not working?" he muttered to himself. He couldn't understand why these people, who never appeared on any social media, were suddenly interested in dating variety shows. He began to wonder if he was dreaming, or if all this was just an unreal illusion.

But the heavy contract in his hand and the call record reminded him that all this was real. He took a deep breath, trying to calm himself down and prepare to face the upcoming challenges and opportunities.

Today, Zhang Ang wasn't the only one to strike it lucky. Bai Xingzhu, as usual, on this seemingly ordinary day, was once again embroiled in a dispute with Zhang Zhiyan. She sat quietly in a corner of the restaurant, the clamor around her seemingly untouched. Zhang Zhiyan's sharp voice, filled with sarcasm and subtle sarcasm, pierced her from time to time. However, Bai Xingzhu had long since grown accustomed to it. These words were like a gentle breeze to her, painless and indifferent. Her eyes were calm and indifferent, as if she had already seen through the ups and downs of life.

She was getting a little tired of the oppressive atmosphere and was about to leave the restaurant. Just as she took a step forward, she was blocked by two people. They looked breathless, as if they had just found her after a hurried chase.

Bai Xingzhu frowned slightly, her heart filled with confusion. She carefully examined the two men, who were dressed in smart business attire and had expressions of eagerness and anticipation. When Bai Xingzhu learned they were from Tianyu Media, her confusion grew even more intense. Tianyu Media, a giant in the industry, why would they be looking for her? Bai Xingzhu's mind was filled with questions.

However, what they said next caught her off guard. They looked at Bai Xingzhu solemnly and said firmly, "We want to sign you." The words resonated like thunder in Bai Xingzhu's ears. Sign her? She was just an 18th-tier actress who had been playing supporting roles for years, struggling on the fringes of the entertainment industry.

How could Tianyu Media be so desperate to sign her? Bai Xingzhu was filled with shock and disbelief. She stared blankly at the other party, not knowing how to respond.