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Chapter 57 of 100

Chapter 57: After you finish watching, I'll let you have your fill!

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Bai Su nodded and said, "Yes. I've been having a headache over this issue. I thought about it all night yesterday and only took a short nap just now. That's why I asked you to come a day earlier to discuss this."

Bai Su waved at Zhang Heben and called out, "Benben, bring your computer over and let Tang Zhong see Miaomiao's summer advertisement this year."

"Hmph. Who told him not to bring his own computer?" Zhang Heben huffed, but still paused the game and walked over with her Apple ultrabook.

Bai Su took the computer and typed 'Miaomiao' into Google, immediately bringing up a large number of related news articles.

Bai Su clicked on one of them, and after a brief buffer, the video started playing.

Under the scorching sun, the three members of the Butterfly group were performing energetically on an outdoor stage, with fans shouting and cheering below, creating an extremely lively scene.

At the end of the song, the cute Zhang Heben licked her pink lips, slightly thirsty.

A handsome boy appeared, shyly asking Zhang Heben, "Can I buy you an ice cream?"

"Sure," Zhang Heben smiled and nodded.

So, the boy happily gave each member of the Butterfly group an ice cream.

"Miaomiao Ice Cream, with you, I'm fine."

Then, after eating the ice cream, the three members of the Butterfly group started singing and dancing happily again, while the fans below waved and cheered, eating Miaomiao ice cream.

Although Bai Su had repeatedly instructed Tang Zhong to watch more of Tang Xin's past performance videos, he always refused for various reasons. He didn't want to imitate Tang Xin and become her, even though she was his sister.

This was the first time he saw Tang Xin's performance. She had a face extremely similar to his, and she looked very cool when she danced. Her smile was also very similar to his.

"Tang Xin," Tang Zhong thought to himself. "Come back soon. No one can replace you."

"Tang Zhong, what do you think after watching it?" Bai Su asked.

"In such hot weather, it's not good to eat ice cream right after intense exercise, right?" Tang Zhong said.

"That's just an advertisement," Bai Su explained weakly. "You don't need to worry about whether the logic is correct. That's their company's business. Think about how you can replace Tang Xin's position."

Indeed, Tang Zhong was also very concerned about this issue.

In this advertisement, Tang Xin wore a red dress and a white blouse, a standard fashionable girl's outfit. Lin Huiyin wore a white dress and a denim blouse, while Zhang Heben wore a spotted skirt and a yellow blouse. Their feminine features, such as their legs and chests, were prominently displayed.

They could show their legs, but could Tang Zhong?

They could show their chests, but did Tang Zhong have anything to show?

Although Bai Su said Tang Xin was a 'Princess of Flatness,' she wasn't completely flat.

"Is the autumn and winter advertisement script the same as the summer one?" Tang Zhong asked.

"No," Bai Su shook her head. "I found the company's previous years' advertisement plans, and their styles have changed quite a bit. Moreover, since it's for autumn and winter, the focus is on a romantic atmosphere, so there are advertisements where the male and female leads sit on a street bench, wrapped in thick clothes and scarves, sharing the same ice cream."

"I can play the man," Tang Zhong said with a smile. "We don't need to hire a male lead."

"Tang Zhong, don't joke around. Let's think of a way to solve this problem," Bai Su said. "If all else fails, we can say your voice is injured and you're recuperating abroad."

"No need," Tang Zhong said. "It's not easy for everyone to make money. There's no need to pay a large breach of contract fee to the partner because of my absence."

"Then what do you have in mind?" Bai Su asked hopefully. Although this kid often caused her trouble, he also brought her pleasant surprises.

Take the last MIFU endorsement, for example. Because he kicked the perverted fan away, it caused a public outcry. Later, MIFU released the video of the incident, and those who had criticized him and threatened to boycott his endorsed products apologized and turned their criticism on the pervert.

Thanks to this marketing event, MIFU's sales increased by seven percent that month. Otherwise, how could Liu Mingwei treat them with such respect and even set up a banquet at a hotel to apologize?

Of course, unless MIFU's sales increased by seventy percent, Liu Mingwei wouldn't be able to put aside his grudge and sit down with them for a drink. Otherwise, his resentment wouldn't be resolved.

When she visited Liu Weidong on behalf of the company, Liu Mingwei was still very enthusiastic, which made Bai Su secretly worried and cautious. A barking dog doesn't bite, and a smiling fox is the scariest.

"We must change the advertisement script," Tang Zhong said seriously. "We don't want to pay a penalty, and my identity can't be exposed. So, we need to make them change the script. It's best to change it so that I don't have to change my appearance. That way, I can join in."

Bai Su shook her head and said, "It's difficult. There are professional directors for advertisement shoots. Although we can offer our opinions, it's hard to change their minds."

Tang Zhong pointed to the advertisement video they had just watched and asked, "What do you think of this script?"

"Not great," Bai Su said with a smile. "Although it's impolite to criticize a client's taste behind their back, this is my honest opinion. Which food and beverage company doesn't shoot like this? Find a celebrity to perform energetically, and then have fans offer ice cream or drinks. It's too similar and doesn't give a fresh feeling."

"Exactly," Tang Zhong nodded. "We need to give them a fresh feeling. If we do that, even the director can't refuse, right?"

"Can you write an advertisement script?" Bai Su asked excitedly.

"No," Tang Zhong waved his hand. He had just entered university; how could he have learned such a professional skill? "We just need to convey the general idea, and they will have professional copywriters to handle it. If you're worried about communication, we can also hire someone to write the script for us."

Bai Su jumped up, sat next to Tang Zhong, and said happily, "Tell me. Quickly, tell me. How can we give them a fresh feeling? You don't know how worried I've been, not sleeping for two days and two nights. If I had known you were so capable, I would have brought you back earlier to do the hard work."

Bai Su's body emitted a fresh scent after a bath, along with the natural fragrance of a mature woman. When she was still, the scent was light, but when she moved, it became more intense.

Tang Zhong couldn't help but take a deep breath, letting it refresh his lungs.

Bai Su noticed Tang Zhong's small action and urged, "Hurry up, hurry up. After you finish, I'll let you have your fill."

After saying this, she realized the rich implications of her words, blushing slightly and feeling a bit embarrassed.

In the Mercedes-Benz minivan, the three members of the Butterfly group—Tang Xin, Lin Huiyin, and Zhang Heben—were all present. Bai Su, their agent and assistant, naturally accompanied them. Aken also came along because during the advertisement shoot, they might need to do some styling or touch-ups. Lin Huiyin and Zhang Heben could have other stylists do it, but Tang Zhong had to be handled by Aken.

Bai Su, dressed in a white business suit, looked fashionable and professional. She held a file folder, recording all important matters and instructions.

"Huiyin, if the media interviews you, try to say a few more words. I know it's useless, but still."

"Benben, you're the opposite of Huiyin; you talk too much. As a public figure, you must understand that the more you talk, the more likely you are to make mistakes. What you say unintentionally can be maliciously twisted by the media, damaging your image. I'm most worried about you."

"I know. I'll learn from Huiyin and speak in two-word phrases," Zhang Heben said reluctantly. How could she talk too much? Everything she said was necessary, and she had already tried to control herself.

"Aken, Tang Zhong is in your hands."

"No problem. Trust my professionalism. I'm a professional," Aken winked at Tang Zhong.

"Tang Zhong," Bai Su paused slightly, "as before, don't speak in any situation."

"Understood," Tang Zhong nodded.

Bai Su sighed and said, "If only you could change your voice. That's our only flaw."

"If I could change my gender, wouldn't that be even better?" Tang Zhong said dejectedly.

Bai Su was delighted and said, "If that were the case, we would be real sisters. The one who would be most upset would be Aken."

"Why would I be upset? Why would I be upset? Su, you're getting worse. That's not good," Aken said angrily.

"Alright, Aken. Don't be angry. It was a joke," Bai Su said with a smile. "I'm a bit nervous."

Tang Zhong looked up at Bai Su in surprise, and she was also looking at him.

"Let's follow the plan we discussed. Everything will be fine," Tang Zhong patted her thigh, comforting her.

He knew that all the pressure was on this woman. The plan to use a stand-in was her and Tang Xin's idea. Since Tang Xin was sick, the company couldn't blame her. But if this plan was exposed, all the responsibility and criticism would fall on her. Sometimes, Tang Zhong really wanted to ask her why, with her intelligence and ability, she would do such a thankless job.

"Brat, are you trying to comfort me or take advantage of me?" Bai Su slapped Tang Zhong's hand away, laughing and scolding him.

The car turned left and entered the shooting location designated by Miaomiao Company.

Seeing the Mercedes-Benz minivan arrive, a group of people came forward to greet them.

Bai Su glanced back at Tang Zhong and was the first to open the car door and get out.

Tang Zhong took a deep breath.

He knew the real challenge was about to begin.

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