I don’t want to be an idol when I’m reborn

One night, Chen Chaoran's condition was not very good. MC, who was originally a damage-oriented player, suddenly became like an eggplant beaten by frost. She could only say a few words when she was cueed.

I finally made it to get off work. I was really tired. Chen Chaoran was exhausted both physically and mentally.

However, the car delivery business still needs to be opened a little bit. A quick look showed that the two men who wanted to have a private relationship were still there.

After forcing a smile, Chen Chaoran quickly closed the car curtains.

"Let's go." Huang Changxu dragged Baoxiang away, "You've forced me to stop doing business."

"Tch, how come I'm the one who forced you?" Baoxiang spread his hands, "I'm such an old woman, she doesn't understand my suffering."

Stop tarnishing my mother-in-law, Huang Changxu complained silently in his heart, but he still said, "Okay, okay, you are the hardest worker."

When he arrived at the dormitory, Chen Chaoran covered himself with a quilt and hid himself.

Wei Youfang had just changed the cigarettes from the desk to the closet before Chen Chaoran came back. She was going to give them to Mr. Xu soon. Didn't she just hear that she was going to record a music video? Wouldn't it be nice to bribe Mr. Xu to let him go in for her?

Wei Youfang was stunned when he saw Chen Chaoran rushing into the room and quickly hiding himself under the quilt.

What are you doing?

"Chaoran? Are you on your period?" Wei Youfang asked tentatively, "Can I make brown sugar water for you?"

"No..." Chen Chaoran felt like his head was going to explode, "You Fang, I just have a headache."

"Yeah, okay." When Wei Youfang heard this, he immediately put on his headphones and sat on the bed, leaning on the backrest.

Jiang Chuwei is counting money in the dormitory at the moment. She currently has yuan in her hand. She chatted, signed autographs and took photos in January, and earned part of the commission. She usually gives her mother 1200 yuan a month, except for an occasional meal out, and the rest of her expenses are not much. Now that she has so many fans, she can’t wear all the clothes given to her. Apart from cosmetics and daily necessities, which she needs to buy herself, she doesn’t have any expenses.

Entering March, she was already speculating in stocks. In order to ensure the improvement of her assets, she first bought a certain movie company that had a small increase, bringing her assets to 2, and then subscribed in advance to see if she could win the certain treasure. Invest 1.5 yuan, and use the remaining 0.5 yuan to buy stocks that have increased slightly, ensuring that you will have live money at any time to meet unexpected needs.

The goal is to have assets of 9 when sold in September. Then subscribe for new shares, buy again, and sell again. Jiang Chuwei's idea is that by March 14, there will be about 2015 yuan in the account, and then he will buy the skyrocketing stock XXX Technology, sell it at a price of about 3 yuan, and strive to earn more than 30 million yuan in the account.

As long as she earns this amount of money by 2015, she will not have to worry about terminating the contract and can completely escape the fate of making bad dramas.

It's just that although she has been keeping an eye on the account for a few days, she doesn't have time to keep an eye on it during dance practice, so who should she leave it to?

After much deliberation, cousin Wang Huiye was the most suitable, but before Jiang Chu could send a WeChat message, Wang Huiye sent her a WeChat message.

[The second picture, you really hit the mark, I am really allergic to eggs. 】

Wang Huiye received an allergen report, which clearly stated that she was allergic to eggs.

[No wonder I don’t grow taller. It turns out it’s my mother who makes me eat eggs every day. Ahhhhh! 】

Jiang Chu chuckled slightly, hoping that his cousin would grow taller after she stopped eating eggs.

[Big picture, please ask me for help. 】

Jiang Chuwei told the whole story about stock trading. She trusted Wang Huiye very much, and her cousins ​​for so many years still had credibility.

[Okay, don’t tell the second aunt, right? 】

【you know me. Come join me in speculation and I will make you a rich woman. 】

[Tch, I don’t have that much money, so I can just speculate for you. I plan to get a double major in finance, and you can give me some practice. 】

[Thank you for the big picture. 】

[Thank you, I'm curious how you knew I was allergic. 】

Jiang Chuwei thought for a while and sent out on WeChat:

[I was reborn from 2022. 】

Wang Huiye almost rolled her eyes to the sky. She sent a voice message:

[Picture 2, you have suffered from the second disease again, haven’t you? If you were reborn, I would have come from the Eastern Tang Dynasty! 】

Ah, it's hard to tell the truth, but it's still mistaken for a lie.

Yes, who would believe this!

Jiang Chuwei actually still feels that the initial capital is too small. If, just if, she imagines that some fans are willing to give her money, then she will be rich instantly and can make more money.

But, does that still deserve the word idol? You can naturally get a lot of money by connecting with fans privately.

However, what is the purpose of fans sending money?

Chatting? That is the most basic need.

Accompanying people to eat and go shopping is a second level of demand.

Then accompany...

It's not like Jiang Chuwei has never heard of it. BJ Girl has been operating for several years. There are also people like this who just don't care about it for some money. They even join the group just to get to know more rich people, pretending to be On stage, for dreams.

Why should we turn ourselves into a commodity and objectify ourselves? Why would you sell your soul for money?

Thinking of this, Jiang Chuwei looked at Li Shuqin, who was already asleep on the table. In her notebook, she would write down the shortcomings and areas for improvement after every performance.

Maybe people are different from each other. Jiang Chuwei thought about it. When she was in the group before her rebirth, even though she was a fool in the public sense and her family was not rich, she had never reached out to her fans once.

Thinking of this, Jiang Chuwei admired herself even more. Look, no wonder she became a small-time actress.

What is this called, idol self-consciousness!