Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
The filming of Pei Zhen making the bracelet was ‘live’.
The gift company was quite strategic and knew how to maximize the use of celebrities.
The fans would, of course, show support when Pei Zhen gave a live broadcast—especially when they found out that the bracelet made by Pei Zhen would be given out as a freebie. The girl fans and rich housewife fans were immediately excited.
No one cared if the bracelet looked good.
What the dashing Daddy Pei made would naturally look good!
The fans were a formidable force. When one of them sent a gift, it triggered the competitive nature of the other fans and, at once, the screen filled with countless gifts.
“Please stop sending gifts.” Now the chatroom screen was filled with prompts from the system, making Pei Zhen feel quite helpless. “Please don’t spend unnecessarily.”
A group of people was shrieking on the screen: ‘Ahhhhh! We’re not spending unnecessarily. For Daddy Pei, we’re willing to give everything!”
Pei Zhen didn’t know how else to convince them.
The fans were quite fanatic, and the organizer was, of course, happy. From the initial single giveaway bracelet, they made a few.
That was when Xiao Nian showed his displeasure. He glared at the person-in-charge angrily. “Our Pei Pei’s time is precious! What you’ve done violates our Agreement!”
Besides, Pei Zhen felt unwell!
“Cough, cough.” The person-in-charge laughed and quickly passed Xiao Nian a cigarette. “Don’t be mad, Big Brother Xiao. Why don’t we split the live broadcast gifts equally?”
Xiao Nian rolled his eyes immediately.
Xiao Nian had wanted to do the righteous thing and say that they shouldn’t profit from the fans that way. However, out of the corner of his eyes, he saw that a Ferrari had suddenly appeared on the live broadcast screen.
The gift amounted to about 100,000 dollars!
At that moment, the great manager Xiao tossed all ideals and integrity out the window. From then on, the only thing he could think of was how much money that was.
“Crap, crap, crap! A hun… hun… hundred thousand?!”
“Big brother, I worship! Ahhhhh!!!”
“No kidding! No kidding! I-I admit defeat.”
With the record of that hundred thousand dollar-gift, the live broadcast space exploded with voices of admiration and worship. Especially so when following closely, a local strong man crushed the record by slapping down a 200,000-dollar ‘diamond ring’.
“Pei Pei…” Xiao Nian’s heart was pounding furiously. Spinning around, he turned to face the live broadcast equipment. He started gesturing excitedly and talking incoherently, “Daddy, I think I’m in love! Daddy, can you persevere with it?”
Daddy Pei was trying very hard to control his sneeze.
How could Pei Zhen not have guessed what Xiao Nian was thinking? He glared at his money-obsessed manager and then glanced at the screen, knitting his brows together.
“Errrr… BestActorFuXHPZ…? Pei Zhen felt uneasy as he scrutinized the ID of the giver. “Fu Sichen’s fan?”
It was quite obvious from the ID that the person was Fu Sichen’s die-hard fan. Why then, did this person go to such extremes to purchase gifts for Pei Zhen?
“Best Actor Fu, XH… PZ.” PZ? What did that stand for? It was as if something was teasing his memory, but it somehow escaped him. Pei Zhen was still amazed. “Thank you for your gift. But you should be rational even if you idolize a celebrity, please don’t spend unnecessarily… I will donate this sum of money.”
The ID [BestActorFuXHPZ] was in rainbow colors, and whenever it appeared, its vibrancy was attention-grabbing. “You’re donating to the Animal Shelter again?”
Hey?! It caught Pei Zhen by surprise. How did that person know?
[BestActorFuXHPZ]: “Darling, let’s negotiate. You can donate the money, of course, but can I have the bracelets?”
What?!
Pei Zhen’s heart pounded and missed a beat. He stared at the ID and gradually turned red.