Mistaking a horror game for a romance novel, he unexpectedly became a legend.

The party inside the venue has begun, with celebrities toasting and drinking with people.

Zhao Huan is the spokesperson for a top-tier luxury brand, and her sales target for tonight is 200 million yuan. Zhao Huan was quite worried when she received this target.

She is a top-tier celebrity in the entertainment industry. Although she is well-maintained and looks like she is thirty years old, she is actually forty.

As she gets older, the resources she receives become worse and worse. People are starting to criticize her for acting in idol dramas, and the scripts offered to her are now mostly for older generations. There is an undeniable fact that she is past her prime.

She worked very hard to get this luxury brand endorsement deal, and it expires in two months.

I have to prove myself tonight, or I'll lose my endorsement deal for next quarter.

The second floor of the reception was not a place that ordinary people could go up to. There was a table of four people, all over forty years old, one of whom had half-gray hair and looked to be over sixty.

Zhao Huan was very familiar with these people; each of them was worth billions or even tens of billions of yuan, true capital tycoons, and there were very few people in the industry who didn't know them.

These people have extensive connections in the financial world, and if they can gain the favor of any bigwig, their resources will skyrocket.

However, there was another thing she also knew: these big shots were particularly difficult to deal with, and some of them even had unusual fetishes. The most perverted one was the oldest one. Zhao Huan had heard at least six or seven of his private stories. Many female celebrities had been harmed by him, and quite a few had ended up in the hospital.

But Zhao Huan couldn't care less about that; he believed that only by enduring hardship could one rise above others.

If you want to obtain resources, you have to pay a price.

The four people upstairs were drinking and chatting about business, occasionally glancing down. The one in his forties in a gray suit was Xu Jie, worth over 5 billion.

Seeing that everyone had finished chatting, he poured everyone else a fresh glass of wine.

"Mr. Wang, how about it? Is there anything you like here?"

The man called "General Manager Wang" was an old man in his sixties wearing a black suit. In the eyes of this group of people, the people below them were like commodities.

Wang Huacheng squinted and glanced down. Female celebrities were walking around the venue, chatting and taking photos. He scanned the room and felt that it was pretty much the same as before, except when his eyes fell on Lin Chenchen, which gave him a sense of novelty.

Because in the crowd, when everyone else was active and busy socializing, Lin Chenchen, sitting quietly, stood out.

When Lin Chenchen first debuted, she had a lively personality. Over the years, that liveliness has been completely worn away, replaced by a melancholic air.

Xu Jie understood immediately by looking in the direction Wang Huacheng was looking:

"The one in the white dress is quite pretty."

Wang Huacheng did not refuse, and Xu Jie knew that he had struck a chord with him.

However, just two seconds later, Wang Huacheng added, "The one next to it is not bad either."

Xu Jie looked down again. On either side of Lin Chenchen, there was a female celebrity in a purple dress on her left and a man on her right.

At first, Xu Jie thought Wang Huacheng had his eye on another female celebrity in purple. After he said something, he noticed that Wang Huacheng frowned.

Xu Jie immediately understood that Wang Huacheng was referring to that man.

As Wang Huacheng got older, he became more and more fond of new things. Xu Jie looked at Song Yi carefully, and the old man liked him; he was indeed very handsome.

Xu Jie: "I'll have someone invite the two of them to President Wang's room to offer a toast later."

Wang Huacheng took a satisfied sip of wine.

There were guards at the entrance to the second-floor staircase, and Zhao Huan was stopped as soon as he came up.

Seeing this, Zhao Huan said to the four people inside:

"Mr. Xu, I am Zhao Huan from Caijin Entertainment. We had a film project sponsored by you before, and I am here to offer you a toast."

Xu Jie turned around and saw Zhao Huan. Zhao Huan was wearing a black silk dress that perfectly accentuated her curves. She had long, black, wavy hair and bright red lips. When a beautiful woman offers herself to them, they usually don't refuse.

Xu Jie gestured to the bodyguards to bring the person up, and Zhao Huan, seeing this, came over with a wine glass in his hand to offer a toast.

Wang Huaqing, Xu Jie, and two other people exchanged glances. They looked at Zhao Huan as if he were a kitten.

Zhao Huan walked up to the front and saw four sets of black leather sofas, all single seats, plus a separate round chair.

Zhao Huan ignored the round chair and sat down on the armrest of Xu Jie's sofa with her wine glass in hand, deliberately pressing her body against Xu Jie's arm.

"Mr. Xu, it's been a long time. I wonder if you still remember me."

Xu Jie's eyes were lewd, and his gaze toward Zhao Huan was blatant. He remembered Zhao Huan; after all, she was a big star and could be considered one of the shareholders of Caijin Entertainment.

"I remember, Miss Zhao is so beautiful that she leaves a deep impression on anyone who sees her."

Seeing that Xu Jie was going along with her, Zhao Huan immediately began to use her social skills.

In no time, she had sat on all four of the big shots' sofas, and the entire 200 million yuan quota was snapped up by these people in a short while.

Zhao Huan was overjoyed; she knew she had to find these big shots.

When they had finished talking, Xu Jie wanted to leave with Zhao Huan, but Zhao Huan immediately stood up and refused. Xu Jie and the others' faces suddenly fell.

They looked at Zhao Huan with a hint of threat in their eyes. They had spent so much money; she didn't think she could just have a few drinks with them.

Is this woman trying to mess with them?

Zhao Huan noticed the displeasure on everyone's faces and immediately said:

"Mr. Xu, I have other activities later, so my schedule is a bit inconvenient. However, you've done me such a big favor today, so I must make you happy. How about this, I'll have our company's most popular star come and keep you company."

Zhao Huan immediately pointed to Lin Chenchen below the stage: "President Xu, look, this is our company's pillar, Lin Chenchen, who is 26 years old this year."

Xu Jie looked down and saw that this was the one Wang Huacheng had just picked out.

Seeing that Xu Jie's attitude had softened, Zhao Huan knew there was hope.

"Mr. Xu, Chenchen graduated from a dance academy and dances exceptionally well. I'd like her to perform a dance for everyone."

Lin Chenchen was originally Xu Jie's target, but Zhao Huan personally brought her here, saving them the trouble of taking action.

Xu Jie: "Alright, then let's chat when Miss Zhao is free next time."

Zhao Huan was overjoyed; she knew that today's plan had succeeded.

Zhao Huan went downstairs happily. Sure enough, Lin Chenchen was a very useful shield.

Downstairs, while other celebrities had already sold millions, Lin Chenchen still hadn't made a move.

Lin Chenchen's KPI was 50 million. Sun Zhuo generously bought 50 million worth of jewelry himself. According to the brand's procedure, at this time, the spokesperson must come to toast the buyer or take a photo together.