Huayu: Starting by piggybacking on the fame of "Fairy Mom"

After the celebration, Liu Qianqian jumped off the sofa.

She stood with her hands on her hips, mouth agape, and cried, "Quickly, quickly, heal me!"

Zhou Xiaobai's system is practically like Doraemon; as long as the popularity level is high enough, curing a cold is a piece of cake.

"Should we wait until Da Meili signs the contract and comes back before treating her?" Zhou Xiaobai asked, a little worried.

"Treat her first! Trust me, this time it'll definitely work." Liu Qianqian kept sneezing, still trying to stay strong, "Save yours for now, I can't take it anymore!"

These past two days have really been tough on her; she hasn't been able to eat or sleep well, and she feels terrible all over—everything has to be realistic in order to get Da Meili hooked.

The success rate is now 99%. If we don't treat it now, we'll all die. What's the point of talking about immortality then?

Half an hour later, after consuming several hundred popularity points, Liu Qianqian became energetic again.

Only the sickly Zhou Xiaobai remained, opening the system panel—

[Host: Zhou Xiaobai]

Popularity: 11000

[System Members: 1]

Looking at his popularity score of just over ten thousand, he sighed, "It's too slow to accumulate popularity points here piecemeal. I still have to wait two more months. Once the album is released in July, all the problems will be solved."

"What's the rush? We have plenty of time. July is perfect. Once we've gone for a walk with Bingbing and the others, we'll have enough popularity points to recruit Da Meili." Liu Qianqian grinned, revealing her teeth: From now on, I'll be the big sister, managing four soldiers—Mom, Auntie, Bingbing, and Yaya. Uh! No, it's five, including Xiaobai.

She thought of the shock her mother and aunt were when they learned the truth, and she couldn't stop smiling when she thought of how, after the ten million yuan arrived, even her mother would have to call her "Mom".

She glanced at Zhou Xiaobai and said, "From now on, you'll be calling me 'Grandma'."

Thinking of this, Liu Qianqian couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"Are you stupid?" Zhou Xiaobai wiped the drool off his face; it was filthy.

"Hehe, I won't hold it against a sick person like you. I'll treat you to something delicious later." After saying that, Liu Qianqian's figure flashed and disappeared into the space.

The important matter is settled, but I've been sick for two days. I need to make sure I get some proper nutrition.

I am Liu Qianqian!

If you can endure the bitterness of medicine, you can also enjoy the sweetness in your mouth.

Not long after, she came out holding a 100-yuan bill in her hand.

"I'm leaving now, you wait here." Liu Qianqian took three steps at a time, opened the door and ran away.

Zhou Xiaobai was completely bewildered!

What happened to sharing joys and sorrows? What happened to sharing happiness?

……

At this moment, in the reception room of Era Records.

Liu Xiaoli and Zhou Wenqiong were carefully looking at the contract, examining each clause meticulously, focusing on the specific terms.

Not long after, the two sisters who had put down the contract were speechless.

This isn't a contract; it's practically giving away money!

This is because she met a kind person, and a true fan at that—this is what Chen Minghua said: The girl who released the album really likes her dancing, she is your fan, and she specifically asked you to be invited.

But this is... such a waste of money! Isn't that girl afraid of what her family will say about her?

It seems this family is probably very wealthy. I've heard that wealthy people have strange tempers and don't value money.

Isn't that guy surnamed Chen the same? He made a little money and became arrogant, even trying to trick me into going to Beijing to set up some "Lifei Dance Troupe." His methods are truly despicable.

The contract had few terms, but the core points were: to choreograph and record the dance for "Little Apple" by the end of May.

If any changes are needed to the choreography, they must be approved by Era Records.

The two of them had just carefully checked the "apple dance" in "Little Apple".

It was indeed just some funny actions, with no illegal or suggestive content.

In addition, all other music videos for the album that involve dance or require on-screen appearances must be recorded by the end of October.

The contract clearly states that everything complies with laws and regulations and contains no illegal requirements.

Most importantly, once the contract is signed, payment is made on the spot.

"How about it? I didn't lie to you, did I?" Chen Minghua refilled the water for the two of them and looked at Zhou Wenqiong. "To be honest, the head office is in an uproar over this contract. Many big names in the film and television industry want to take this job."

"Haha, I believe that. Our line of work looks glamorous, but fighting tooth and nail for resources is commonplace." Zhou Wenqiong nodded, then couldn't help but ask curiously, "Who exactly is that young girl? Do we know her?"

"I can't say, I can't say. You'll know when it's released. I promise you won't be surprised. She's a true fan of both of you." Chen Minghua suppressed a laugh, thinking to himself: My daughter is a fan of her mother and aunt, isn't that normal?

"So when does filming start?" Liu Xiaoli got down to business. Now that she'd taken the money, she had to get things done.

"Once the contract is signed, the company will send a filming team down. After the May Day holiday, you can rehearse and then start filming, how about that?" Chen Minghua said.

Li Jun will be in charge of filming this part; he will also be there.

He returned to Guangzhou yesterday, bringing with him a song written by Zhou Xiaobai.

Li Jun had previously asked Zhou Xiaobai to compose a song for him, but was rejected on the spot.

However, in order to save up some money on the side and to prevent Liu Qianqian from finding out, a public refusal was necessary.

The next day, Zhou Xiaobai returned unexpectedly. After finding out who wanted the song, he patted his chest and immediately agreed.

It turns out that Yang Yuying, the company's top female employee, wanted to commission a song.

For the sake of her own savings, and also to fulfill the obsession of the group of children in the orphanage who all admired her—fifty thousand yuan, a friendly price—and that was it.

However, Zhou Xiaobai made a request: if anyone else asks him to write a song, that's out of the question.

We have neither a shortage of money nor a shortage of songs right now. Good works should definitely be reserved for future system members, as this is related to the great cause of immortality.

Li Jun readily agreed to his condition.

Twenty minutes later, the contract was signed and the money was deposited into the account.

Liu Xiaoli and Zhou Wenqiong hummed the few lines they knew, "You are my little apple, I can never love you enough..." as they walked out of the Times Records store.

The gloom of the past few days was swept away by this sum of 500,000.

Zhou Wenqiong patted the bag containing the remittance slip, her face beaming with barely suppressed excitement: "Sis, how come such a good thing just happened to us?"

"Maybe it's because...she's beautiful inside and out?" Liu Xiaoli was silent for a while before finally coming up with this reason.

"Yes, good looks are everything! If you're pretty, good things will naturally come your way," Zhou Wenqiong wholeheartedly agreed.

"Hehe, look how pleased you are with yourself." Liu Xiaoli glanced at her.

"Fine, I'm beautiful, you're ugly." Zhou Wenqiong laughed, her eyes darting around. "Sis, let's go buy a car tomorrow!"

"Okay!" Liu Xiaoli nodded, patted her stomach, glanced at her watch, and said, "How about we go out for a big meal to celebrate?"

"The two kids are still at home. Besides, we're still sick with colds, what can we possibly eat?" This time, Zhou Wenqiong didn't make a fuss.

The whole family has been sickly for a few days, and their mouths taste bitter. Even if a feast were placed in front of them, they probably wouldn't be able to taste it.

"Let's have some barbecue to stimulate our appetite. I've heard that serious illnesses require strong medicine, so we'll definitely use something spicy." Liu Xiaoli loves barbecue just like her daughter, and Liu Qianqian's enthusiasm for eating barbecue is inherited from her.

"Let's pack them some porridge," Zhou Wenqiong nodded.

As elders, if you eat meat yourself, you should at least leave some porridge for the younger generation, right?

At the alleyway next to the dance troupe, Liu Qianqian, humming "I can never love you enough...", was putting a skewer of lamb into her mouth.

Suddenly, she froze, her eyes widening.

Liu Xiaoli and Zhou Wenqiong, who were walking towards her, were also staring at her in disbelief.