Now that they've all been reborn, who wouldn't be living life to the fullest?

Su Yifeng had a quick lunch at the company, and at 2 p.m. sharp, he appeared at the door of the hotel room that Ariel had sent him.

When Ariel knocked on the door, she was clearly well-prepared. She was wearing a form-fitting dress with a theatrical feel, her face was covered in exquisite makeup, and her eyes were filled with nervousness and anticipation.

"Mr. Su, you've arrived." She stepped aside to let Su Yifeng in, her voice deliberately soft and charming.

The room was a suite, and the living room was fairly spacious.

Su Yifeng sat down on the sofa and got straight to the point: "Let's begin. Let me hear how well you've practiced."

Ariel took a deep breath, walked to the center of the living room, cleared her throat, and began to sing the love song Su Yifeng had given her.

Surprisingly, Ariel, who is in the dance department, has a pretty good voice.

After several days of diligent practice, she performed the song reasonably well, which had a catchy melody and didn't require a high level of emotional depth. At least she didn't sing off-key and conveyed the basic emotions.

After the song ended, Ariel looked nervously at Su Yifeng, waiting for the judges.

Su Yifeng tapped his fingers lightly on the sofa armrest and commented, "The technique is rough, and the emotional expression is superficial. However... as an initial appearance, it's barely adequate."

Ariel felt a sense of relief and quickly replied, "I will continue to practice hard! President Su, I will definitely not let you down!"

"Talk is cheap."

Su Yifeng stood up, walked up to her, and looked at her with a scrutinizing gaze: "I've already taken care of things with 'Super Girl.' I sponsored ten million just for your spot."

You will be automatically selected as a "Special Recommendation Player for the Online Region" and will be promoted to the next round of the national competition. This is your only chance.

Ariel trembled slightly with excitement: "Thank you, Mr. Su! I..."

Don't be too happy yet.

Su Yifeng interrupted her, his tone turning cold: "What I've prepared for you is not just a song, but also a story, a 'persona' that will make the audience remember you and like you quickly."

He took out a piece of paper that he had prepared in advance and handed it to Ariel.

"Take a look at this."

Ariel took it and read a short but highly provocative "backstory":

Born into an ordinary family, she harbored a dream of dancing but faced repeated setbacks due to poverty. It was only in order to raise money for her seriously ill mother's medical expenses that she mustered up the courage to stand on the stage and convey hope through her singing...

"This..." Ariel was stunned; her family was clearly well-off.

Su Yifeng said, "Remember it, memorize it, put yourself in it, and in the end, it's best if you can cry and laugh at the same time."

"Laughing?"

Ariel could understand the beginning, so why did she laugh at the end? Who could laugh after such a tragic experience?

"Yes! Laugh out loud."

Su Yifeng explained:

"After the audience laughs, they'll definitely be confused. Then you can just say that the company made up this tragic story for you, and that your family's financial situation is actually neither good nor bad, and you just can't act it out."

In this day and age, playing the victim is all the rage!

Basically, whenever they go on stage, they have to tell some tragic story to gain sympathy.

The audience is already tired of the same old thing, Su Yifeng is just trying to use Ariel for reverse marketing.

Add to that the songs he writes, and she's guaranteed to become an overnight sensation!

After hearing these words, Ariel was stunned for a moment, her beautiful face flushed with excitement, and she rushed into Su Yifeng's arms, giving him a few big kisses.

"Wow! Wow!!! President Su~ You're simply a genius!"

Ariel had a feeling that she was destined for instant fame!

"Alright, alright."

Su Yifeng pushed her away: "Your singing is alright, but your stage presence is still far from sufficient. Singing alone isn't enough."

He glanced meaningfully at the empty space in the center of the room.

Ariel immediately understood.

Dance is her forte and the source of her confidence.

She needs to demonstrate her value to Su Yifeng, not just as a singer, but as a well-rounded artist worthy of being promoted.

She took a deep breath, stepped back a few paces, and put on a confident expression.

Without music, she improvised a modern dance that combined power and grace.

Her body relaxed, every movement precise and captivating, her gaze becoming firm and expressive, a stark contrast to her state when she was singing.

As expected of a dance major, she truly shines when she is fully immersed in dance.

Su Yifeng quietly admired it.

Ariel's dance skills are indeed solid, her body language is rich, and she knows how to use her body to attract attention.

This impromptu performance moved him even more than the singing he had just done.

After the dance ended, Ariel, slightly out of breath, looked expectantly at Su Yifeng.

Su Yifeng clapped his hands and walked up to her.

"Your dancing is good, that's one of your strengths. When you go on stage, we can design it so that you dance first and then sing, or sing and dance at the same time, that would be more eye-catching."

"Thank you, Mr. Su!" Ariel said happily.

"Remember the persona I created for you—an innocent college girl. A naive girl who knows nothing and has never been in a relationship."

When Ariel heard Su Yifeng ask her to establish a persona of "pure college girl who has never been in a relationship," she immediately felt uneasy.

Mr. Su is so wicked... She's the pure and innocent goddess on screen in everyone's eyes, but behind the scenes she's his...

However, upon further reflection, she realized that this only demonstrated that President Su had an extremely strong desire to control and possess her.

This shows that she holds a place in his heart!

What's a little sacrifice if it leads to fame?

Moreover, President Su is young, handsome, and rich, so she's not at a loss at all.

Besides, she has never been in a relationship, but not being in a relationship doesn't mean she hasn't done it...

"Mr. Su, I understand." Ariel nodded obediently, her eyes filled with ingratiating intent.

"I promise I'll always appear the most innocent person in front of everyone, but only with you... will I be different."

Su Yifeng was pleased with her understanding. He checked the time; it was about time.

He stood up, walked up to her, and looked down at her: "Singing well isn't enough. The entertainment industry is a big melting pot; you still have a lot to learn."

His gaze was scrutinizing, as if it could penetrate the thin layer of clothing.

Ariel's heart raced; she knew the most crucial moment had arrived.

Mustering her courage, she took a step forward, almost pressing herself against Su Yifeng's chest, tilting her face up, her eyes filled with a hazy, teary light:

"President Su, I...I know. I'm willing to learn anything, I'm willing to do anything...Please, give me this opportunity."

She reached out, her hand trembling, and took the initiative to unbutton the first button of Su Yifeng's shirt.

Su Yifeng looked at the mixture of ambition, humility, and flattery in her eyes, and a slight smile appeared on his lips.

What he needs is a tool that knows how to seize opportunities and is willing to give everything.

He did not refuse Ariel's initiative. Instead, he reached out and put his arm around her slender waist, picked her up, and carried her to the spacious bed in the bedroom.

"Then I'll see just how willing you really are."

Su Yifeng officially fired his first shot in his foray into the entertainment industry.

An hour later, Su Yifeng left the hotel room looking displeased.

Ariel, with red and swollen eyes, lay limp on the soft bed, her body feeling like it was falling apart, and she had fainted on the bed.

There is a blooming plum blossom on the white bed sheet.

Although she had fainted, Ariel wore a happy smile. She felt that her dream of becoming a star had never been so close to reality.

It feels so fulfilling, like being filled with dreams.

Outside the hotel, Su Yifeng lit an "atomic cheering stick".

Sigh, I still have to practice.

Let's go, time for the next massage.

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