"Little ancestor, have you been enjoying yourself during this time?"
"Pretty good, Sister Luo, happy New Year."
"... Happy New Year."
Originally, she wanted to urge this little ancestor to come back to work quickly, but after hearing this greeting, even Luo Lin, as strict as she is, could not bring herself to say it.
Isn’t there a saying that you shouldn’t slap a smiling face?
"Ahem, that... You saw the discussions in the group just now, right?"
Tang Shu was leaned back on her cotton comforter, comfortably squeezing the Big Horse Monkey she brought back, "Sister Luo, are you asking about the event for fifty million fans?"
"Yes, yes, I also saw the suggestions in the group, they indeed lacked some thoughtfulness. In the end, it’s up to you."
Luo Lin was actually also troubled, mainly because the previous events were too sensational, putting a lot of pressure on her. If the subsequent events lacked creativity, they would likely be criticized.
And what troubled her even more was that it seemed she would have a headache every time the count surpassed ten million fans.
Tang Shu was seriously considering this issue, and after a long silence, she finally spoke.
"Before the New Year, after I finished ’Factory,’ Master Yan talked to me briefly."
That day, Master Yan truly lived up to his surname; every sentence carried a serious tone.
"Sister Luo, having worked in the entertainment industry for so many years, you should know how difficult stage dramas are nowadays."
Luo Lin sighed, "Actors from engineering backgrounds have all been involved in stage dramas, it’s a good place to hone acting skills, but it yields little income. Once stars gain some fame, they wouldn’t choose to go back to that hard life, after all, they need to maintain communication with their fans."
She had a bad feeling when she heard this.
Tsk, this little ancestor really never gave her a day off from worrying. She must be cooking up another big plan this time.
"Alright, I am really convinced by you now. What exactly do you plan to do, you aren’t going to give out free drama tickets like last time, are you?"
"Yes, that’s the simplest and most direct way to advertise, and I also believe that the fans will come to love ’Factory’ after watching the stage drama on site."
Perhaps, not just ’Factory’.
Tang Shu made up her mind, "Initially, Starshine Media just needs to cover the fans’ expenses, I will communicate with Imperial Capital Theater to analyze the marketing effects after this event, then we can plan the next steps."
"You mean, if this doesn’t drum up interest among other viewers, you won’t stir up drama plays when your fans break the ten million mark next time?"
"That’s exactly what I mean."
Of course, she believed that this wouldn’t be the case.
Tang Shu was very confident about this; she trusted the aesthetic of the younger generation, and she also had the data analysis from the last 300 fans that initiated a significant increase in the revenue of the Imperial Capital Theater in a short time, which reassured her.
"Okay, let’s do that. I’ll have Shen Yan post the news. How about picking 500 lucky fans this time?"
"Sounds good, plus three hundred tickets at a 50% discount."
Little ancestor, you really don’t save money for the company.
After discussing a few more details, Luo Lin hung up the call huffily and went to discuss the follow-up work with Shen Yan.
While Tang Shu, having delegated all her work, turned off the bedside lamp and decisively went to sleep.