After Jiang Cheng finished watching, he directly forwarded Qiao Yinyin's TikTok video to Xie Bing.
After receiving the instructions, Xie Bing's call came through quickly.
Xie Bing asked somewhat hesitantly, "Chairman Jiang, this account is Miss Qiao's private account. Are you sure you want to use this account for promotion?"
Generally speaking, the TikTok accounts used by Internet Celebrities signed to a company are registered under the company's name.
After all, handling promotions for an Internet Celebrity requires a significant amount of human and financial resources from the company.
The capital investment is huge, while the Internet Celebrity usually only needs to cooperate in filming videos to get a share of the profit.
If a private account is used, and the person just ups and leaves after the promotion goes viral, wouldn't that be promoting them for nothing?
No one was a fool.
So, as long as an Internet Celebrity is signed to a studio from the start, their account generally belongs to the company.
This way, even if the other party wants to leave, they can't.
Only then can the interests of both parties be aligned as a community.
The most typical example was the food blogger Li Ziqi, who stopped updating after falling out with her studio.
Li Ziqi had also signed with a studio team at the beginning.
The company handled the conceptual promotion, and she was responsible for production.
But as she exploded in popularity, they fell out over the distribution of profits later on, leading to a split and a lawsuit.
Consequently, her IP account could no longer be used.
Ideally, Qiao Yinyin should also use an account registered by the company for marketing.
Xie Bing wasn't sure if Jiang Cheng was aware of this, so he called immediately to ask.
After all, promotion fees weren't cheap, so Xie Bing needed to treat every step with caution.
Jiang Cheng was very satisfied with Xie Bing's cautious attitude.
Jiang Cheng naturally knew this rule, but he didn't care.
Firstly, he trusted Qiao Yinyin; secondly, this was also a way to test her.
If Qiao Yinyin really wanted to start her own business after becoming famous, Jiang Cheng was willing to let her go.
As the saying goes, Jiang Cheng wanted willingness, not to use money and the resources in his hands to tie down a woman.
Besides, he wasn't short on that bit of money himself; why be so calculative with his own woman?
"Just use her current account for promotion, but any other Internet Celebrities signed later must use company accounts."
After speaking, Jiang Cheng remembered Zhou Ying and said again, "Oh, and there's another person I'll push to you later. Her treatment is the same as Qiao Yinyin's. By the way, try to keep the two of them separate during meetings, understand?"
Xie Bing was silent for two seconds after hearing Jiang Cheng's words.
He suddenly felt that this company might directly turn into Jiang Cheng's harem in the future.
"Alright, Chairman Jiang, I understand."
Seeing that Xie Bing was very sharp, Jiang Cheng nodded with satisfaction.
"Get the video promotion done as soon as possible. Use the heat from the fans coming over from Shark to get a wave of fake accounts to like and follow, hyping up the popularity. Also, the company should hire some masters who specialize in traditional food, and find a place in the outskirts—ideally the countryside. Her positioning is a rural food creator. The filming must be authentic and down-to-earth; the videos should be beautiful yet have a sense of everyday life, understand?"
Xie Bing had seen Qiao Yinyin's profile, and seeing the positioning Jiang Cheng gave her, he fell silent.
From his experience, the easiest and most effective way to promote Qiao Yinyin as a Shark Streamer was still for her to become a beauty influencer.
This was not only easy to film but also brought in money quickly, making it easy to recover capital.
If they followed the artistic rural food path Jiang Cheng mentioned, it would involve many more promotion steps and more capital.
"Alright, understood."
When he arrived at the villa, Xia Meng was already waiting for him in Jiang Cheng's room.
Jiang Cheng didn't linger and walked straight into his room.
He opened the door and walked in; only a dim, yellow bedside lamp was on in the room.
Xia Meng was currently standing on the small balcony of the room looking at the scenery downstairs. The sudden sound of the door opening startled her, and she subconsciously turned around quickly.
Her round, bright eyes looked at Jiang Cheng like a startled deer.
Beyond the balcony was an endless green golf course. The bright moonlight happened to fall on Xia Meng. A breeze blew, ruffling Xia Meng's smooth hair and the hem of her smooth, delicate pleated skirt.
Adding to this, that inadvertent glance back with a panicked look directly made Jiang Cheng feel what it meant to be struck to the heart.
Damn, this was that heart-fluttering feeling of being in love.
To be honest, what Jiang Cheng wanted was this inner palpitation or the sweetness of love.
Although 'fast food' had its own flavor, eating it for too long would lead to an unhealthy inner state.
Since he had obtained the tycoon system, he had to enjoy life properly.
And human enjoyment wasn't just about money and the flesh.
Spiritual enjoyment was also extremely important.
Whether it was Yu Xiaoxiao, Qiao Yinyin, Zhou Ying, Wang Yuyan, or Lin Qingxue.
Jiang Cheng felt different kinds of sweetness and joy from each of them.
And this feeling couldn't be bought with any amount of money.
Jiang Cheng always felt that this ability to make the soul feel joy was what it meant to experience life.
Just like how his heart couldn't help but race when he saw Xia Meng now; wouldn't it be good to keep this feeling going?
Seeing that the person who entered was Jiang Cheng, Xia Meng happily ran over, hugged him, and said charmingly, "Brother Cheng, you're back."
Jiang Cheng finally experienced the taste of the 'cutest height difference'.
Xia Meng's height was 162 cm, which wasn't short among ordinary people.
But Brother Cheng's height was 183 cm, just so you know.
A difference of twenty-one centimeters was indeed the 'cutest height difference'.
After Jiang Cheng patted Xia Meng's head, his hands lowered a level.
She truly lived up to the description of having a baby face but a bombshell body.
After a muffled groan, Xia Meng stood on her tiptoes and proactively wrapped her arms around Jiang Cheng's neck.
A moment later, Xia Meng was hanging onto Jiang Cheng like a koala.
Jiang Cheng's hands supported Xia Meng's fleshy buttocks, and he walked towards the bed with a grin to begin 'combat mode'... Jiang Cheng applied all the skills bestowed upon him by his system to Xia Meng without reservation.
In the end, he even took her to the balcony from before to discuss the scenery while performing their final 'cultivation'.
This left Xia Meng still somewhat unable to recover after the battle ended.
Currently, Xia Meng was soaking in the bathtub in the bathroom, resting with her eyes closed.
Meanwhile, Jiang Cheng had entered a brief'sage mode'.
Jiang Cheng picked up his phone and started scrolling.
He saw that his mother, Li Yan, had sent him a message.
Li Yan: "Son, what are your plans for the Mid-Autumn Festival? How many days of holiday does your school have?"
Looking at the message Li Yan sent, Jiang Cheng's lips unconsciously curled into a smile.
He had only been away from home for about a month; he didn't expect his parents to miss him this much.
The two elders probably didn't know about his situation at school yet, but Jiang Cheng didn't plan on telling them.
With the Mid-Autumn Festival plus the National Day holiday, there was at least a week. Originally, Jiang Cheng wasn't in such a hurry to go back.
But if his parents missed him, he could go back for a bit; after all, it wasn't far.
Jiang Cheng replied: "I can arrange to come back for a bit."
Li Yan replied very quickly. Jiang Cheng looked at it, and the smile on his face soon froze.
"On second thought, don't come back. If you do, your father and I won't be home. Your father and I discussed it; there are too many people traveling domestically, so we're planning to take a holiday and go to France. Telling you now so you don't make a trip for nothing."
He didn't expect that after he left home, the two of them would start planning trips.
"Didn't you always refuse when Dad asked you to go traveling before?"
"Am I not planning for the future? If you get married in a couple of years, then your dad, Old Jiang, and I will have to look after your grandkids. Thinking it over, the two of us should travel more while we can, lest we don't have time later."
"Fine, fine, fine. You two have fun. When are you going? I'll book the tickets for you."
Li Yan originally wanted to book the tickets herself, but since Jiang Cheng offered, she didn't bother and just gave him a time.
Anyway, her son could make money now, so she was very at ease.
Jiang Cheng looked at the time Li Yan sent, thought for a moment, and then sent it to Wang Sheng, asking him to charter a Business Jet directly.
Currently, flights from our country to the Western Hemisphere all require getting off halfway to transfer.
The advantage of chartering a Business Jet was that no transfer was needed; it could fly direct.
This way, Jiang Jianmin and Li Yan wouldn't be too tired.
A Business Jet could not only set a specific itinerary according to the guest's needs, but the plane also had sofas and beds for direct rest, avoiding fatigue during the journey.
More importantly, there was high-speed Wi-Fi throughout, making it very convenient to video chat online, and it wouldn't be as boring as a regular flight.
However, you get what you pay for.
The price for such a private jet service for a round trip was as high as one million.
But for his mom and dad to have a pleasant travel experience, Jiang Cheng felt that the price of one million wasn't expensive.
After settling the matter, Jiang Cheng opened a food delivery app and started ordering a late-night snack.
After all, having just finished exercising, his protein loss was severe and he urgently needed to fill the void.
Looking at the food on the app, Jiang Cheng raised an eyebrow.
As expected of a high-end villa area, the nearby food looked very high-end.
After browsing for a while, Jiang Cheng randomly picked a highly-rated barbecue place.
According to the reviews, their seafood was all freshly caught and grilled, very fresh.
After reading the reviews, Jiang Cheng didn't hesitate and started ordering.
"Charcoal-grilled king crab legs, charcoal-grilled cheese Australian red lobster, a dozen garlic wild large oysters, freshly grilled octopus, beef skewers, lamb skewers, various vegetable skewers..."
After a very quick round of ordering, Jiang Cheng took a screenshot of the snack order and sent it to Wang Sheng, asking him to help bring it in later.
After all, a house being too big was also a kind of trouble; walking several hundred meters from the villa to the main gate wasn't easy.
After getting that done, Jiang Cheng sent a message in the small group.
"Is everyone asleep??"
The second after Jiang Cheng sent it, someone replied immediately.
Wang Zheng: "Is she hot?" He also attached a photo.
Qin Fen: "??"
Qi Yuan: "?? She's got that 'auntie' vibe."
Jiang Cheng didn't bother guessing and directly used the Character Scanning System to take a look.
Although the woman in the picture only had a beauty score of 75, her privacy value was only 3.
The data in all aspects was okay, but she was a bit old?
42 years old???
Wang Zheng and Qi Yuan were always very mysterious in this regard; Jiang Cheng expressed that he didn't understand.
Chen Hao: "Brother Cheng, is there anything you need me to do?"
Wang Congcong: "Currently working hard," and he also posted a picture after speaking.
Qin Fen: "Holy crap, she's got a skin. I like it."
Qi Yuan: "I thought you were doing something else. Ashe vs Vayne?"
Jiang Cheng: "Have you guys ever bought a Tesla?"
Qi Yuan: "The electric car??"
Wang Zheng: "I've seen them at shows, never bought one."
Qin Fen: "Want to get one?"
Wang Congcong: "Get one of those??? That's not good."
Chen Hao: "I feel like that car is just average."
Qin Fen: "I think so too. It's not as good as domestic cars, especially that huge glass sunroof on top—it's practically a'stupidity tax'."
Seeing several people mentioning points of criticism about the car, Jiang Cheng forwarded the news about Luo Jia driving a Tesla.
After sending it, Jiang Cheng sent another message.
"I have some news here, but this news requires us to put in some effort to get a return."
Everyone replied quickly after seeing it.
Wang Zheng: "Could it be the kind of news that can earn two 'Small Targets' like last time?"
Chen Hao: "Brother Cheng doesn't mean to buy, but to 'take it down'?"
Qin Fen: "Can we make it a big deal?"
Qi Yuan: "Does 'take it down' mean I have to go prepare to borrow money again?"
Wang Congcong: "Let's do it. Although there are difficulties, considering it's the us stock market, we have to do it no matter how hard it is."
Wang Zheng: "Isn't this splash a bit small?"
Jiang Cheng: "Exactly. I've already found someone to help push things along. The key is to make the matter big; you guys can act as you please. When it's about time, you can quietly transfer the funds over just like last time."
After Jiang Cheng finished saying this, several people were secretly thrilled.
Especially Qi Yuan; he was the one among them who lacked money the most.
Although he had earned one 'Small Target' after playing a round with Jiang Cheng last time.
After buying a car plus a private property for himself and various large expenses, he only had tens of millions left now.
Don't look at tens of millions as being okay; for someone like him who couldn't develop a side business, it was practically living on borrowed time.
Wang Congcong and Qin Fen could still open companies and do other things, but his family simply wouldn't let him develop industries.
Although people who wanted to give him money usually lined up from China all the way to Paris.
But what was the use? As long as he didn't want to screw over his father, Qi Yuan didn't dare to accept it.
But the money Jiang Cheng led him to make was clean; the money earned came directly from the stock market.
It wasn't afraid of investigation and could withstand it; that was what Qi Yuan was most excited about.
Jiang Cheng: "@Qi Yuan, finished your money??"
Wang Congcong: "I estimate there's probably twenty or thirty million left??"
Qi Yuan: "About that. I think I need to start making money again."
Jiang Cheng: "If we start preparing now, we should have a few days to make money. Quick, make money, make money."
Wang Zheng: "Received. I'm going to start right away too."
Qin Fen: "Received. Everyone, use the resources in your hands and get to it."
Wang Congcong: "I just saw the news and think this woman is quite pitiful. I've decided to personally post on social media to support her."
Jiang Cheng: "Brother Wang is righteous."
Wang Zheng: "I don't have influence in this area, so I won't join the fun, but I have some people on the news side. I can make sure this matter stays on the front page."