Sister Luo readily agreed, "Take a guess, how much is your worth now?"
"I remember that when the COOL luxury brand approached me for endorsement, their offer was five million a year, now... six million?"
"Of course not, it’s much more. Thankfully you didn’t have time for the photoshoot before the New Year. They just called me, your endorsement fee has risen to eight million, surprised or not, unexpected or expected?"
Tang Shu was truly astonished this time.
She had long known that being a celebrity in this era was lucrative, but she never imagined it could be this lucrative.
An endorsement fee of eight million a year, if this were in Damo, one wouldn’t have to worry about food and clothing for several lifetimes.
The two of them discussed the schedule for the advertisement shoot once more and then hung up the phone.
Tang Shu looked up at the snow-covered peaks outside, expertly opened the Weibo interface, and found that her unread messages had somehow ballooned to 999+
After observing for a while, she finally understood why her follower count had grown so rapidly.
On the first day of the Lunar New Year, the official Weibo account of "Heroes in Troubled Times" posted a nine-grid collage of Huan Ying, each image photoshopped to perfection, showcasing the different styles of Huan Ying.
There were images of her holding back her aura, her sharpness fully exposed, her murderous intent unrestrained, and even a scene where she was disheveled from not being a match for her opponent.
And the comments under the Weibo post were a stream of 666s.
[Oh my, Huan Ying, my Huan Ying, ahhh~~~~]
[Isn’t this too cool and dashing?! Love it, love it so much!]
[Among all the veteran actors, Huan Ying is like a fresh spring, beautiful and battle-ready, brimming with aggression——]
[The official Weibo is so powerful, I was worrying about where to find these pictures, and you guys have prepared them all, thumbs up!]
[Definitely a thumbs up, downloaded all nine pictures, and even set them as my screensaver. I swear, Miss Huan Ying is my goddess from now on!!!]
[Goddess, goddess, I’ve been waiting for you, sister is so cool!]
[Ladies, after watching the movie, I can’t help but think of the love and hate between Huan Ying and the enemy general, am I not quite right in the head?]
[hhhhhh~~ You’re not the only one, why doesn’t Miss Huan Ying have an official match with such skills?? Even if it’s a torturous romance, I can accept it!]
[Yes, yes, yes, how can sister this good not have an official match? Director Xie, come out, screenwriters, come out too, let’s talk!]
[... The two above, you’re female fans, right?]
[Ninety percent chance they are female fans, your imaginations are wild.]
Tang Shu’s mouth twitched, and out of habit, she scrolled to the Weibo trending page, only to find a fascinating red text currently flying high at third place.
[Director Xie faces fans’ soul searching, where is the Huan Ying CP?]
Very good, the audience is indeed powerful.
However, do you think that’s all?
Of course not. When Tang Shu opened the trending page five minutes later, she suddenly heard the notification of a message alert from her phone and froze on the spot as she glanced at the screen.
[Huan Ying fanfic—You’re mine!]
Tang Shu was completely flabbergasted, what was this, what was this?!
On the eighth day of the Lunar New Year, Tang Shu packed her backpack.
"Are you sure I don’t need to see you off?"
Father Tang stood at the door not entering, his tone devoid of any reluctance, as if he had long grown accustomed to such separations.